Chapter 822 Punish the heart, stab it hard with a knife
Passers-by who were led by rhythm followed him to the official Weibo account of the Golden Melody Awards, and the official Weibo comment section soon fell.
The Marshmallows didn't expect that the public opinion would be upside down in just one night.
They quickly came to explain, but those black men were like cults, madly bewitching others. As long as anyone said Ruan Qi, they would be labeled as "Ruan Qi's Water Army".
The fans were anxious and angry, wishing to impress Ruan Qi and "Yinian" performance data on these people.
Blind?
Can't you see how popular "Yi Mind" is?
Can you die if you admit that others are excellent?!
The marshmallows were so angry that they smoked on their heads, while explaining to passers-by, and at the same time, they did not forget to send private messages to Ruan Qi to comfort her.
Ruan Qi looked at the rows of private messages in the backstage, and her cold peach blossom eyes gradually melted.
She clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Qin Qingdi, asking her to advise fans not to get angry.
Qin Qingdi immediately replied to her ten [Mom's mentally retarded.jpg].
[Miss Xiaodi: Do these keyboard warriors have shit in their brains? And that Cheng Yan, I really want to kill her!!!]
Ruan Qi could feel Qin Qingdi's angry look through the screen.
She curled her lips and threw out a [Rabbit Kiss.jpg].
[It's Xiaoqi: Miss Xiaodi, you can easily become bald when you are angry. Don't be anxious, I have a way to solve it.]
[Miss Xiaodi: Is there a way? Ruanbao, it is obvious that someone is doing this. Maybe it is Cheng Yan! I heard that her public relations team was arranged by the old man of the Cheng family himself!]
[It's Xiaoqi: It doesn't matter. Even if the King of Heaven arranged it for her, I have a solution. Sister Xiaodi, please don't be angry, just believe me.]
Qin Qingdi was hit by the tone of a domineering girl and president, and sent ten [crazy kisses.jpg] in a row.
Ruan Qi chuckled, logged out of WeChat, and called Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian seemed very busy, and he called the phone twice before he could get through.
"Ruan Xiaoqi?"
"Brother Shen." Ruan Qi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and asked slowly, "Is anyone behind this?"
Shen Wenqian: "Yes, and there are more than one family. But let's not mention others for now, I found an acquaintance of yours."
"Cheng Yan?"
"Yes!" Shen Wen gritted his teeth in a panic, "The public relations team behind this woman has ended up! The accounts used by these people are more advanced than those of ordinary marketing companies. If it weren't for Manager Tang's vicious eyes, he wouldn't have discovered it!"
Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes slowly covered with a layer of frost.
"Is this matter she took?" she asked.
"Eight out of ten." Shen Wenqian let out a breath of turbid air, "But Xiaoqi, you also know that you won five consecutive prizes last night and offended many of your colleagues. I guess that this matter should have been taken by Cheng Yan at the beginning.
However, others have contributed to the fire later. What I have found now is that at least three or four artists have already ended."
Ruan Qi let out a slight "yes".
Shen Wenqian: "Ruan Xiaoqi, what are you going to do?"
Ruan Qi chuckled softly.
She pushed open the bathroom door, looked at herself in the mirror, and said quietly, "Brother Shen, do you still remember the WeChat chat records I showed you before going to the venue yesterday?"
Shen Wenqian was reminded by the little girl and finally remembered it.
He slapped his forehead suddenly, "Yes! We have a killer weapon! Do you want to release it now?"
"No." Ruan Qi turned on the faucet and the water slid out.
She reached her white little hand down, grabbed it suddenly, and cut it off.
"It's fun to stab you in with a knife."
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