Chapter 439 Don't Want To Deal With The Mentally Disabled
He trembled and clicked on Ruan Qi's homepage, and saw her latest Weibo post at a glance-
[Romang Ruan Qi: I was invited by the Huatai Spring Festival Gala, but I refused if I have something to do. Thank you for your concern~[I am aloof and never deal with mentally retarded.jpg]]
Shen Wenqian looked at the emoticon, and his eyes turned dark and almost threw out the coffee in his hand.
He quickly clicked on the comment section.
really!
[Damn it! This Weibo post, this emoticon package, is too arrogant!]
[I love this emoticon. Who is Ruan Qi talking about mental retardation?]
[Who else can it be? Paparazzi, Heizi and Jian Chao!]
[Is it my only focus on Ruan Qi rejected the invitation to the Chinese Spring Festival Gala?] New
[Ruan Qi has only debuted for four months. Can the Huatai Spring Festival Gala invite her?]
[Brave and don't make drafts. Even Huatai's rumors dare to spread!]
[It is well known how cold Huatai is. Ruan Qi knew this and dared to say it randomly. Anyway, Huatai could not come out to clarify for her, a little star.]
[This trick is amazing. Huatai also invited me, but I also refused. Hahaha!]
Not long after, the marketing accounts that rushed to KPI took screenshots of Ruan Qi's Weibo.
Looking at the sarcastic comments, Shen Wenqian finally stopped his hairline, which was retreating and began to fly backward again.
He didn't even bother to wash his face, so he picked up the car key and went straight to Yuyuan.
When the agent surnamed Shen rushed into the villa angrily, he saw the little girl sitting on a chair, waiting for Xi Bird's mother, to feed her.
Shen Wenqian looked at the man with a strong aura and finally accumulated the momentum that he had accumulated was shattered.
He sighed exhausted, pulled open the chair and sat down next to Ruan Qi.
The little girl who had eaten a bite of meat narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, shook her two small legs and looked at her agent happily.
"Have Brother Shen had dinner? Let's have something together?"
After saying that, he thoughtfully 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 agent who is tired every day silently sheds two lines of tears in his heart.
"Ruan Xiaoqi," he looked resentful, "What's going on with the Weibo post you just posted? Why don't I know you've been invited by the Chinese Spring Festival Gala?"
The little girl sipped her milk, then opened the WeChat chat window and pushed it over.
Shen Wenqian looked at her in confusion, lowered his head and scanned it on the screen of the phone—
"!!!"
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "When is this happening?"
"Three days ago." Ruan Qi wiped her mouth, "A temporary program was added, Director Qiu of the Spring Festival Gala wanted me to lead the singing. But Old Man Cao and I had already decided, so we could only push it. It was not a big deal, so we didn't.
Let me tell you."
Shen Wenqian: "!!!"
Not a big deal?!
It’s not a big deal to go to the Spring Festival Gala?!!
Girl, are all milk in your mind?
Shen Da’s agent complained in his heart, and then he regretted such a good opportunity, and then he slowly frowned.
"Although you were really invited by the Spring Festival Gala, what do you say online? You can't show the chat records to netizens, right? Heizi won't believe it."
Ruan Qi's Weibo aroused the anger of the black men.
After #Ruan Qi was not invited by the Huatai Spring Festival Gala#, #Ruan Qi said that she was invited by the Spring Festival Gala# also became a hot search.
When the topic clicks on it, it is full of ridicule and scolding.
"Someone is making trouble behind." Shen Wenqian browsed the Internet, "It's all the navy, it's obviously someone hired it. If this continues, passers-by should be 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.】
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