[Liu Wanwan: Which day is it! I want to spend two wonderful days with Ruanron?!]
[Liu Nanfeng: @It's Xiaoqi, have you booked the air ticket? My sister and I will find you and set off together?]
【It's Xiaoqi: OK. I'll make a decision after I've asked the agent.】
Ruan Qi turned off her phone, raised her head and looked at Shen Wenqian with a mysterious expression.
Shen Wenqian felt so sad when she saw it.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, who were you talking to just now? Why are you looking at me like that?"
The little girl raised her lips and said, "Brother Chen, I know who is going to the e-sports circle."
Shen Wenqian was stunned.
He suddenly remembered the rumor of having sex with Cao Ye last time, and the little girl said that she knew Liu Wanwan from the myq team.
Could it be...
As a six-year-old fan of myq, Shen Wenqian was excited and rushed straight from the sofa.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, is he a member of the MyQ team? Is he?!"
The little girl smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Shen Wenqian immediately jumped onto the sofa with a 'ao', as if he was crazy.
Nie Heng, who was sitting aside, looked at him in a daze and moved his butt out carefully.
Shen Wenqian was crazy for a long time before stopping.
He jumped off the sofa and asked breathlessly, "Who is myq who is going to record the show? The goddess of the bend? Yaori? Or Thor?"
Ruan Qi looked at him in surprise, "Brother Chen, why don't you guess it's Xiao Qinglong?"
Shen Wenqian looked at her with an idiot.
"If I, Dragon God, wouldn't have called me, would have been called God for four years, but no one knew whether he was a man or a woman."
The little girl glanced at her mouth and was about to speak when she saw her agent rushing over and looking at her with extremely eager eyes.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, can you tell Goddess Wanwan and ask her to get a sign for Zhang Long God for me? I can buy it! I will pay for it as much as possible!"
"..." The little girl looked at him in a complicated mood, "Do you want Xiao Qinglong to sign? How much does it cost?"
Shen Wenqian nodded vigorously.
"Then how much money can you pay?" the little girl asked again.
Shen Wenqian thought for a moment and compared a finger.
Ruan Qi: "Ten thousand?"
"No, no! How can I match my Big Dragon God's signature 10,000 yuan?" Shen Wenqian raised his hand, "I can pay 100,000 yuan!"
One hundred thousand real money is just for another signature.
Ruan Qi felt that her agent might have a sea of thought.
She said "tsk" in a word, took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat payment code.
“Pay now.”
Shen Wenqian was stunned, "Pay? What to pay?"
"100,000 yuan." The little girl handed him the QR code, "You transfer the money to me, I'll sign it."
When Shen Wenqian heard that he could get the signature of Dragon God, he immediately transferred the money without hesitation.
Ruan Qi looked at the 100,000 yuan extra in the WeChat balance and smiled with satisfaction.
She turned off her phone, got up and walked to Shen Wenqian's desk, and opened a drawer familiarly.
The drawer neatly zipped the postcards around the MyQ team.
Ruan Qi pulled out a single postcard for Xiao Qinglong playing games from it, pulled out his signature hat and wrote a few strokes on it.
When Shen Wenqian saw that she had moved around her treasures, he was immediately anxious.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, what are you doing..."
Before he could say the word "mo", Shen Wenqian's voice came to an abrupt end.
He stared blankly at the familiar signature on the postcard, his eyes slowly widening.
"Ruan Xiaoqi...you, can you imitate the signature of the Dragon God?!"
After writing the last stroke, the little girl blew the postcard and handed it to him, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is not an imitation."
Not an imitation?
"It's not an imitation, is it possible that this signature is true? Are you the Dragon God?"
Shen Wenqian smiled and looked down at the postcard.
At this moment, the little girl's voice suddenly came to my ears.
"I'm right."
I'm...
yes……
ah……
Shen Wenqian's hands trembled.
He looked up at Ruan Qi, as if he had heard some joke, and laughed "Puchi".
"Hahaha! Ruan Xiaoqi, please stop teasing? How can you be the Dragon God?! Hahahaha..."
ha.
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
Shen Wenqian looked at Ruan Qi, who was smiling but not half jokingly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
The air is so quiet that it makes people feel hairy
Shen Wenqian swallowed with a 'gudong'.
"Ruan, Ruan Xiaoqi," he laughed dryly, "You are not really a dragon god, are you?"
The little girl raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything. Instead, she opened her phone and clicked on Liu Wanwan's Weibo, and found out the photo of her having dinner with the MyQ team in order to clarify the rumors of her hotel room.
When Shen Wenqian saw the photo, his eyelids hopped hard.
Liu Wanwan said that Ruan Qi and she are friends and also attended the MyQ team dinner on the afternoon of April 2, so it was impossible to check in with Cao Ye.
At that time, many people asked that all myQ members attended the dinner, and even Ruan Qi, who was not part of the team, was there, but why was there no Dragon God in the photo?
Some people think it is because the Dragon God has a weird temper and doesn’t like the excitement, so they don’t attend the dinner.
Some people also say that the reason why there is no Dragon God in the photo is because the one who took the photo was him.
Everyone guessed various possibilities, but at this moment, another almost impossible guess appeared in Shen Wenqian's mind-
Who said there is no Dragon God in the photo?
If Ruan Qi is the Dragon God, then wouldn’t the people in this photo be the same?
When Shen Wenqian thought of this possibility, his heart beat violently and his ears were buzzing.
He licked his dry lips, "Ruan, Ruan Ruan Ruan Xiaoqi, you, you... are you really a dragon god?!"
The little girl nodded.
Shen Wenqian gritted his teeth: "You swear with Master Xi! If you lied to me, Master Xi's hairline would fly three inches back!"
This oath is really ruthless.
Ruan Qi raised her hand with an extremely complicated mood.
"I swear, if I lie to Brother Chen, Jiujiu's hairline will fly three inches."
The little girl made a vicious oath so openly.
Shen Wenqian, who struggles for her hairline every day, has to believe her words—
He has signed an artist for more than half a year, and it is Xiao Qinglong, who has been fanning for six years!!!
Shen Wenqian looked at the signature on the postcard and Ruan Qi's beautiful and well-behaved face in front of him, and she was a little ill.
His idol, who is mighty and domineering in his mind, is the one who is a powerful and domineering general attacker in all directions, is actually the little girl who is a soft and cute girl who is acting coquettish and goes to the hot search!
Shen Wenqian took a long breath, not knowing whether to be excited or collapsed for a moment.
...
Saying goodbye to his collapsed agent, Ruan Qi and Nie Heng took a taxi back to Yuyuan.
The next morning, the little girl returned to the crew of "Blade".
Wei Jiaming handed her the relevant documents and documents of the factory to her.
"My master means that I want to transfer that piece of land to your name, so that you can do things more conveniently in the future."
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