Chapter 528 Ruan Qi is not qualified to be an idol (fifth update)
[When your mom gave birth to you, did she forget her brain and her stomach? Can you speak human language? If not, shut up! So Ruan Qi defuses the bomb but ends up defusing it wrong?]
There are so many keyboard warriors! They're already blaming Ruan Qi for the plagiarism before the investigation has even begun.
This is the first time I know that Ruan Qi saved Teacher Yan. As a fan of Yan, I apologize for my previous complaints against Ruan Qi.
[I apologize as well. Yan's fans, stop arguing and listen to Teacher Yan.]
The Yan Jiuyuan Support Group has been established for almost twenty years and already has a set of mature rules and regulations.
As soon as Yan Jiuyuan gave the order, the fan club immediately took action and quickly restrained the fans.
Shen Wenqian took advantage of this opportunity to immediately send his army of netizens to the stage and gradually turn public opinion back.
However, the mastermind behind the scenes obviously did not want Ruan Qi to be cleared of her sins. Ten minutes after Yan Jiuyuan posted on Weibo, the topic #Yan Jiuyuan knew Ruan Qi plagiarized# suddenly appeared on the hot search list.
Yan Jiuyuan and Ruan Qi were both scolded like dogs.
This time, Yan fans stopped arguing and just turned off the microphone.
Shen Wenqian analyzed the online situation and said to Mo Lan, "Notify the fan club not to control the comments. Let them criticize."
In this situation, the more you control comments, the more likely you are to arouse the disgust of passers-by.
Apart from finding strong evidence to prove that Ruan Qi did not plagiarize, all other efforts are futile.
But where can I find evidence?
Shen Wenqian was at a loss, and the phone in his hand slammed down on the table.
Suddenly, the cell phone dinged.
[It's Xiao Qi: Brother Chen, the person who played that piece in the Eliza music competition was Wen Lu.]
…
After sending the WeChat message to Shen Wenqian, Ruan Qi turned off her phone and went downstairs.
The students were having lunch in the restaurant. When she walked in, the laughter in the restaurant froze for a moment.
Obviously, everyone already knew about the plagiarism.
Looks of contempt or suspicion fell on Ruan Qi, and many people lost their previous enthusiasm for her.
If Ruan Qi's plagiarism is true, then she will be removed from the list of mentors on "The Supreme Singer".
Since he is no longer a mentor, why are they trying to get close to him?
Besides, less trouble is better than more. Ruan Qi is now being blacklisted by the entire Internet. The closer they are to her, the worse her reputation will be.
Everyone greeted each other perfunctorily, and continued eating without moving.
The dozen or so students under Ruan Qi hesitated for a long time, and finally only Anle and a female student stood up.
"Teacher Ruan, I'll finish eating soon. Please sit here with me." The female student said with a smile.
Ruan Qi glanced at her and recognized her as the contestant who said she was Marshmallow during the preliminary round.
The female student put away her dishes and chopsticks, and when she passed by Ruan Qi, she whispered in her ear, "Ruanruan, even Marshmallow believes in you!"
A warm feeling suddenly surged into my heart.
The corners of Ruan Qi's lips slowly curled up.
"Thank you." A warm color appeared in her eyes. "I won't let you down."
The female student nodded vigorously with excitement, then went to the kitchen with red eyes.
Ruan Qi sat in the seat before the female student.
Anle helped her fill a bowl of rice and said, "Teacher Ruan, eat more, eat more."
Ruan Qi thanked him with a smile, picked up a kidney bean with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.
The restaurant was still very quiet.
The little girl was so focused on eating that she didn't care about the weird atmosphere at all.
Everyone exchanged glances silently, then pretended nothing had happened and continued chatting.
Suddenly, the cell phone in Ruan Qi's pocket rang.
The students, all of whose eyes were fixed on her, stopped chatting.
Ruan Qi opened her phone and took a look. It was Xi Jiu’s WeChat.
She curled her lips in pleasure, put down her chopsticks and started chatting with the man.
The little girl had a smile on her face and didn't look like she was affected by the plagiarism incident at all.
Everyone looked at the smile on her face and felt a little complicated.
One of Chu Tao's students couldn't stand Ruan Qi acting like nothing had happened. She nudged the person next to her and said, "Hey, did you know about the online singer who plagiarized last year?"
The already awkward atmosphere in the restaurant instantly dropped to freezing point.
The girl who had just replied to Xi Jiu on WeChat raised her eyelids and glanced at the student lightly.
The student was stung by her cold gaze and the smile froze on his face.
Ruan Qi didn't say anything. She lowered her eyes again and picked up the chopsticks.
…
After dinner, He Ma came to pick her up to take her to the Vogue headquarters to shoot the magazine.
The white Audi slowly drove out of the villa. When passing by Jian Chao and Yan Jiuyuan's villa, two figures flashed past the car window.
Through the rearview mirror, Ruan Qi saw the two people clearly and slowly narrowed his eyes.
…
Forty minutes later, the car slowly stopped downstairs of Vogue's headquarters.
Ruan Qi, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, walked quickly into the gate under the protection of He Ma Mo Lan and Xi Xi.
"Ruan Qi!" A figure rushed in front of her as if taking a mysterious step. "Ruan Qi, why did you plagiarize that piano piece?"
Seeing that the microphone was about to hit the little girl's mouth, He Ma's face turned cold and he pulled her behind him.
At this moment, a number of reporters suddenly rushed out from all directions and surrounded Ruan Qi.
"Ruan Qi, is your "One Thought" really plagiarized? And who did you plagiarize your previous work "First Love" from?"
"Ruan Qi, don't you feel bad for blatantly plagiarizing other people's work? Do you think you're still qualified to be an idol?"
"Have you apologized to the composer of that piano piece? What are your plans for this matter? Will you continue to write songs in the future?"
"Ruan Qi, Ruan Qi..."
"Ruan Qi..."
The gate was soon packed with people, and the security guards from the Fashion headquarters rushed over to help Ruan Qi evacuate the crowd.
Just then, a sharp voice rang out among the crowd.
"Ruan Qi, someone online said that the performer of that piano piece was your cousin! Did you plagiarize your cousin's work?!"
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