Chapter 511: Protect Someone for Me (Part 1)
The man's sudden sweet words made the girl blush.
She shyly pulled the quilt down and raised her hands to cover her eyes, "Jiujiu, you've learned bad things!"
The little girl has very fair skin, and when she is shy her skin turns a tender pink, which makes her look both tempting and delicious.
Xi Jiu's eyes darkened. He tugged at the collar of his shirt and said in a hoarse voice, "Baby, go to bed early. Don't you have to get up early tomorrow?"
Ruan Qi blushed and nodded quickly.
"Then I'll hang up first. Jiujiu, you should go to bed early too. Good night." She raised her hand to hang up the video.
Xi Jiu suddenly called her again, "Baby."
"Hmm?" Ruan Qi paused and blinked, "What's wrong?"
Xi Jiu looked at her intently. After a moment, he said, "It's a bit chaotic abroad. Baby, please be careful when you go out." He paused, "Don't get hurt."
Ruan Qi's heart trembled slightly at these three words.
She clutched the quilt tightly with her hands and tried to smile, "Jiujiu, don't worry, I'm so strong, no one can hurt me."
Xi Jiu hummed and looked at her intently.
Ruan Qi felt uneasy when he looked at her, and quickly said, "Jiujiu, I'm going to bed. Good night!"
After saying that, she hurriedly hung up the video, pulled the quilt over herself and buried herself in the bed.
On the other end of the disconnected video, Xi Jiu stared at the black screen, motionless and silent for a long time.
After a while, he picked up his phone and made a call.
"Notify Eagle Division E Group to go to the arms exhibition starting tomorrow and protect someone for me."
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Ruan Qi slept very badly that night.
The last words Xi Jiu said kept playing on repeat in her mind. Bitterness and guilt kept tormenting her, and she felt uneasy even in her dreams.
The next morning at six o'clock, when Mo Lan dug her out of the quilt, she saw a little girl with black eyes.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, did you stay up late last night to practice Taoism?!" Shen Wenqian asked angrily.
Ruan Qi shook her head listlessly, "I went to bed a long time ago, but I didn't sleep well. Brother Chen, I'm so sleepy." After saying that, she couldn't help but yawning.
Shen Wenqian quickly took out two eye masks from the suitcase and stuffed them into her hands.
"You have really dark circles under your eyes. Try using an eye mask to alleviate them. Don't just lie in bed anymore. Go wash up and leave for the interview at 6:30!"
Manager Shen showed no mercy to the delicate artist. He pulled her off the bed, took out his cell phone and played a song called "Tentative".
Ruan Qi's scalp was tingling from the lyrics of the song, and her whole body shuddered, and all her sleepiness disappeared.
She rushed into the bathroom as quickly as possible, and twenty minutes later, she was on her way to the announcement.
Today's interview was very simple and was done in half an hour. After leaving the studio, she got in the car and headed to Annie Dylan's studio.
"You really don't need me to accompany you?" Shen Wenqian looked at her worriedly.
Ruan Qi sent a message to Annie Dilan and shook her head. "Sister Annie and I are good friends. She took pictures of me out of friendship. This isn't work. What are you doing there, Brother Chen? Are you going to be a third wheel between me and Sister Annie?"
Shen Wenqian thought about it carefully and felt that what Ruan Qi said made sense. Taking pictures and having fun between friends was called friendship. If he, as an agent, got involved, this friendship would become work.
"Then I'll pick you up after you finish taking the photos," he said.
Ruan Qi shook her head again: "No need. I have other things to do after taking the photos."
Shen Wenqian frowned: "What else do you have to say?"
"Going somewhere." Ruan Qi replied, "I guess I'll be back tonight."
Upon hearing this, Shen Wenqian frowned even deeper.
Ever since arriving in Country Y, he'd noticed Ruan Qi was mysterious. Aside from the Grammy Awards, she'd always gone alone, not even with Mo Lan.
This is so weird.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, you've been running around these past few days. What are you doing? Let me tell you, don't think there are no paparazzi just because you're abroad. You just won an award, and the paparazzi from abroad are all staring at you."
Shen Wenqian trembled in his heart when he thought of his son's ability to cause trouble.
He issued the warning with a serious face, fearing that if he wasn't careful, Ruan Qi would put him on the overseas hot search list.
Ruan Qi listened obediently, nodded obediently, and assured obediently: "Brother Shen, don't worry, I really can't do anything. I'm just going to an exhibition with Alfat and his son, which may take three or four days."
When Shen Wenqian heard about Alfat and his son, his heart relaxed a little.
Although that young Master Abed seemed unreliable, old Alfat was still very reliable. Ruan Qi should be fine if she followed him.
Shen Wenqian comforted himself in his heart, but overlooked one thing——
Although old Alfate is reliable, his identity is the patriarch of the Alfate family.
How many of those who hold great power in a place like the Middle East are true gentlemen?
Old Alfate may seem gentle and polite, but he was able to stand out from the scheming Alfate family, and his hands must have been filled with bloodshed.
Therefore, it is the least reliable for Ruan Qi to follow him.
But Shen Wenqian didn't understand all these things. He sent Ruan Qi to Annie Dylan's studio, and then took a car back to the hotel with Mo Lan and others.
Ruan Qi, under the guidance of assistant Annie Dylan, entered the Dylan Studio, which is well-known in both the fashion and entertainment circles.
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As the leading photographer in the fashion circle, Anne Dillane has a very high reputation and a lot of resources and connections.
Her Dylan Studio is just like her fame, high-end and full of low-key luxury.
The Dylan Studio has four floors in total, with a black and white decoration tone, filled with a cool style.
When Ruan Qi was brought into the studio by her assistant, Annie Dylan was taking pictures of a supermodel.
The supermodel quickly changed poses, and Annie Dylan kept pressing the shutter button. The two of them rarely spoke throughout the whole process, but their cooperation was very tacit. Ruan Qi was amazed by their super high work efficiency.
She covered her mouth with her hands and let out a small exclamation, then whispered to her assistant, "Is this the style Sister Annie always uses when taking photos?"
"Yes." The assistant said with a hint of pride, "Miss Dilan rarely speaks when taking photos. Because with her photography skills, she can even turn a wooden stake into a flower."
Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide in amazement, her eyes filled with deep admiration.
At this time, the supermodel's photo shoot was finished. Annie Dilan looked through the photos, and after confirming that there was no problem, she turned her head and met the little girl's admiring peach blossom eyes.
A gentle smile broke out on Annie Dylan's bright face.
"Xiao Qi is here?"
"Sister Annie!" Ruan Qi called softly, walked over, and handed the small paper bag in her hand to Annie Dilan, "I bought some desserts on the way, I hope you like them."
Annie Dylan happily accepted the little girl's gift.
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