Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Trembling, he clicked on Ruan Qi's homepage, and saw her latest Weibo at a glance——

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: Huatai Spring Festival Gala invited me, but I declined because of something, thank you for your concern~[I am cold and cold, never deal with mentally retarded.jpg]]

Shen Wenqian looked at the emoji, his eyes darkened, and he almost threw the coffee in his hand.

He quickly opened the comment section.

really!

[Fuck! This Weibo, this emoticon package, is too arrogant! 】

【I love this emoji. Who is the mentally handicapped Ruan Qi is talking about? 】

【Who else? Paparazzi Qiang, Heizi and Jian Chao! 】

[Am I the only one who focuses on Ruan Qi's rejection of Huatai's Spring Festival Gala invitation? 】

[Ruan Qi has only debuted for four months, can Huatai Spring Festival Gala invite her? 】

[Bragging makes you not draft. Even Huatai dares to create rumors! 】

[It is well known how cold Huatai is. Ruan Qi knew this and dared to speak nonsense. Anyway, it is impossible for Huatai to come out to clarify for her a small star. 】

[This trick is amazing. Huatai also invited me, but I also declined. Hahaha! 】

It didn't take long for the marketing accounts who were crazy about KPI to screenshot Ruan Qi's Weibo.

Looking at those sarcasm comments, Shen Wenqian finally stopped the receding hairline, and started to fly back again.

He didn't even bother to wash his face, he picked up the car keys and went straight to Yuyuan.

When the manager surnamed Shen rushed into the villa angrily, he saw the little girl sitting on a chair, like a baby bird waiting to be fed, waiting for Xi, mother bird, Jiu to be fed.

Shen Wenqian looked at the man with a strong aura, and the aura he had finally accumulated was shattered with a 'slap'.

He sighed tiredly, pulled out the chair and sat down beside Ruan Qi.

The little girl who ate a mouthful of meat squinted her eyes in satisfaction, and looked at her manager happily while swinging her two slender legs.

"Have you eaten, brother Shen? Let's have some together?"

After finishing speaking, he tenderly pushed a plate of big buns in front of him.

Shen Wenqian: "..."

I don't want to eat buns, I want to eat paraquat.

The manager, who was tired every day, silently shed two lines of tears in his heart.

"Ruan Xiaoqi," he said with resentment on his face, "What happened to that Weibo post you just posted? Why didn't I know you were invited by Huatai Spring Festival Gala?"

The little girl took a sip of milk, then clicked on the WeChat chat window and pushed over.

Shen Wenqian glanced at her suspiciously, lowered his head and scanned the phone screen——

"!!!!!!"

He opened his eyes in disbelief, "When did this happen?!"

"Three days ago." Ruan Qi wiped her mouth, "The director of the Spring Festival Gala and Autumn Festival wanted me to lead the show that was added temporarily. But old man Cao and I have already made an appointment, so we can only push it. It's not a big deal, so there's nothing Tell you."

Shen Wenqian: "!!!"

Not a big deal? !

Is going to the Spring Festival Gala a big deal? ! !

Girl, do you fill your brain with milk?

Manager Shen made a lot of complaints in his heart, then regretted such a good opportunity, and then slowly frowned.

"Although you were really invited by the Spring Festival Gala, what do you say on the Internet? You can't show the chat records to the netizens, right? Heizi won't believe it."

The little girl let out a slow 'huh'.

"Brother Shen, don't worry, I've made all the arrangements!~"

...

Ruan Qi's Weibo aroused the anger of the sunspots.

Following #维琼不被华台春晚听听#, #结琼说自己是春节听# also climbed into the trending searches.

When the topic was clicked, it was full of ridicule and scolding.

"Someone is messing around behind." Shen Wenqian scrolled through the Internet, "It's all sailors, obviously hired by someone. If this continues, passers-by will get impatient."

The little girl nodded slowly.

She clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Cao Zhixing

[It's Xiaoqi: Old man Cao, let's do it. 】

Shen Wenqian: I just want to have a good New Year.

——— It's been a long time since I slapped my face, and I abused a wave of scum. Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, spoiler spoiler, a Ruan family is coming! Finally, ask for a monthly pass!