He clicked into the topic square, and the number of likes of Ruan Qi's photos supported by Shen Wenqian in the background continued to soar.
In the photo, the little girl is wearing a black strapless skirt she just played the violin. She leaned against Mo Lan’s arms, and her arms were supported by Mo Lan and Shen Wenqian. Even the thick stage makeup could not cover her face without blood.
Xi Jiu could no longer sit still.
He suddenly stood up from the sofa, and then rushed to the backstage with the shocked gazes of the guests around him.
And at this time.
Mo Lan was holding Ruan Qi and slowly walked towards the guest seat.
When the two walked to the backstage exit, they happened to meet Xi Jiu who was rushing to come.
Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide in surprise.
"Nine..."
Before the second word "王" was said, Ruan Qi suddenly had a flower in front of him, and he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
Xi Jiu's movements seem strong, but they are very gentle.
He cleverly avoided the wound on the little girl's shoulder, pinched her waist with his big hands into his arms, and hugged her into the safe passage beside him.
There was no one in the safety passage.
The atmosphere set by the dim light is gloomy and chilly.
Xi Jiu gently placed the little girl in her arms on the low iron cabinet against the wall, and then took out a box of ointment from her trouser pocket.
When Ruan Qi saw the box of ointment, she couldn't help but blink in surprise, "Is this my master made it?" Xin
Xi Jiu let out a low voice.
"Baby endure it, and it won't hurt if it is applied."
As he said that, he unscrewed the lid of the box, dug out a piece of ointment, and applied it gently and carefully to the girl's shoulder.
The ointment is colorless, and the cold will soon seep into the skin.
Nie Beilou's pharmaceutical level is very good. In less than two minutes, the medicinal properties begin to work.
Ruan Qi tried to lift her arm.
Although it still hurts a little, at least you won’t sweat coldly if you move for a while.
"Jiujiu is still amazing!" The little girl was not stingy with her praise.
Seeing that she was much more energetic than before, Xi Jiu's tight lips curled up a curve.
He gently kissed her forehead and whispered: "The baby is even more powerful, he has won so many awards."
When Ruan Qi heard this, her tail suddenly reached the sky.
Xi Jiu liked her very proud look.
He laughed softly and pinched the tip of her nose pamperingly, "Do you want the baby to stay here or go home now?"
"Stay here." Ruan Qi replied decisively, "This is my first time participating in the Golden Melody Awards. I must take away all the trophys in person!"
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A few minutes later, Mo Lan helped Ruan Qi back to the guest seat.
Seeing her coming back, Shen Wenqian quickly got up and went to help her.
"Why don't you take a little longer? The next round of awards hasn't started yet."
"There are so many people coming in and out of the lounge, and I feel uncomfortable." Ruan Qi sat down with some difficulty, "Brother Shen, I heard from Jiujiu that the photos of me in the background just now leaked?"
As soon as he heard this, Shen Wenqian's face became dark.
"There are so many people in the backstage, so it's normal for someone to take photos of you secretly. But I didn't expect the other party to be so unprofessional and sell the photos to the marketing account!"
He opened Weibo while saying that.
Ruan Qi took her phone and took a look. The group of photos posted by the marketing account had exceeded tens of thousands of times.
Netizens were talking in the comment section, guessing why she almost fainted.
Some say she has a high fever, some say she has low blood sugar, and there are even keyboard warriors who think of the scandal of getting pregnant a few days ago, saying that she was playing the violin too hard, which led to unstable fetal breath.
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