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Shen Wenqian asked a few more questions, and Ruan Qi responded calmly.

Shen Wenqian, who gradually calmed down, felt that his brain might have been eaten by a dog just now.

Ruan Qi doesn't play games, so how could she know myq?

Shen Wenqian: "So, you came to the Dynasty Hall for...?"

"Meet a friend." Ruan Qi replied with a smile.

Shen Wenqian didn't like to pry into people's privacy, so he nodded and walked towards the elevator with the car keys.

"Shall we go out from VIP?" he said as he walked.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Qi behind him suddenly said——

"No. Go through the gate."

Shen Wenqian's left foot mixed with his right foot, and almost fell to the ground.

He turned his head to look at Ruan Qi, the horror on his face was enough to scare a three-year-old into tears.

"Sister," he said, "Do you know how many paparazzi there are outside the Dynasty Hall?"

Dynasty Guild Hall is the top clubhouse in the imperial capital, because it is very private, businessmen, politicians, and celebrities all like to come here to meet or discuss business.

The paparazzi couldn't enter the clubhouse, so they simply squatted outside, maybe they could catch some gossip while celebrities were entering and leaving the clubhouse.

Although Shen Wenqian is not as famous as those celebrities, he is a gold medal agent, and recently he has harassed female artists. As long as he walks out of the gate of the club now, 10,000 cameras will shoot at his face immediately.

Shen Wenqian patiently analyzed to Ruan Qi the impossibility of going through the door.

Ruan Qi listened with a smile, then nodded softly.

"I understand what you said."

Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Qi: "But I still have to go through the gate."

Shen Wenqian didn't come up in one breath, his eyes darkened as he held back.

He pointed at Ruan Qi tremblingly: "You..."

"In the entertainment industry, there is a word called rubbing heat, right?" Ruan Qi asked suddenly.

Shen Wenqian was confused by the jumpiness of this topic.

He slowed down for a while, and gradually understood, "Are you trying to... take my heat?!"

Ruan Qi smiled and nodded.

The corner of Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he almost knelt down.

"Miss Ruan, Sister Ruan, Ancestor Ruan, do you know what I look like now?" He pointed to the shiny black metal lampshade on the corridor wall, "My reputation is as black as this lampshade. If you touch me I guarantee that you will be splashed with black water by Yao Xue's fans when you go out tomorrow."

Yao Xue was the female artist who released the video and complained that Shen Wenqian harassed her.

Ruan Qi glanced at the shiny black metal lampshade, her peach blossom eyes bent.

"Although he is black, he is still famous, isn't he?"

Shen Wenqian was left speechless by her question.

With his current enthusiasm, if Ruan Qi walks out of the gate of the clubhouse with him, she will definitely be famous.

However, as an agent, he doesn't want his artists to appear in front of the public in this way.

"Miss Ruan, although black and red are considered red, this road is difficult. You..."

"I'm not going to go the black-red route."

Shen Wenqian: "...then you still pay?"

"Of course I have my reasons." Ruan Qi lowered her head, straightened her skirt, and then gave him a sweet smile.

"Let's go, Manager Shen."

She turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture to Shen Wenqian——

"Believe in you, Sister Ruan, and you will have eternal life."

——*——*——

As Shen Wenqian expected, when he and Ruan Qi, who was wearing a mask, walked out of the gate of the Dynasty Hall, there were several shutter sounds not far away.

"I'm going to pick up the car, you..." Shen Wenqian looked around weakly, and said to Ruan Qi, "You just stand here, don't answer anyone who asks you questions. I'll be right back."

Ruan Qi nodded obediently.

Shen Wenqian strode away.

As soon as he left, a man with a camera on his back rushed out from nowhere.