Ruan Qi was struggling for a while, and suddenly thought of the scene where Shen Wenqian screamed in the audience to give birth to a monkey for her at the end of the game.
The little girl's heart suddenly softened.
Let me tell Brother Chen.
After all, it is not easy to have an idol at such an old age.
The little girl made a decision in her heart and asked Shen Wenqian: "Brother Chen, what is your next itinerary?"
"Find a restaurant for dinner, and then fly back to the imperial capital in the evening." Shen Wenqian stared at her with a vigilant look on his face, "You ask me what I'm doing? Are you going to be a demon again?"
"..." Ruan Qi felt that her agent had a deep misunderstanding of her.
She Zhanyan showed a pure smile, "Brother Chen, will I treat you to dinner? Go to the Imperial House and introduce you to a few friends."
"Friend?" Shen Wenqian raised his eyebrows, "Who?"
Ruan Qi smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you go."
Shen Wenqian thought the little girl was a little weird, but he still asked Manager Tang to turn the car toward the Yuchen Building.
More than forty minutes later, the white BMW stopped outside the gate of the Imperial House.
Ruan Qi put on a mask and was about to get off the car, but Shen Wenqian's cell phone suddenly rang out like a death-seeking sound.
He answered the phone and said a few words, his face gradually calmed down.
"Xiaoqi, I'm afraid I can't see your friend." Shen Wenqian hung up his phone, "I just heard from the company that the beverage endorsement that had been negotiated before was intercepted. Their headquarters are on the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I Now it's over."
Ruan Qi frowned, "Is the matter serious? Do you want me to go with you?"
"No." Shen Wenqian helped her put the cap on, "Old Tang will accompany me, you can handle it. I apologize to your friend for me, and I will treat them to dinner next time."
Ruan Qi responded obediently and got out of the car with her backpack.
Shen Wenqian waved to her through the car window, and his eyes happened to see a young man walking out of the imperial kitchen building.
His eyes widened instantly.
"Thunder, Thunder, Thunder God?!"
After the words came to an end, the white BMW rushed out in a flash.
A cold wind blew away Shen Wenqian's heart-wrenching wailing, "Damn Lao Tang, you fuck you'll be back for me!!!"
...
Ruan Qi stayed at the Shanghai MyQ Club for two days. After returning to the imperial capital with Xi Jiu the next night, she immediately contacted Jian Guoqiang, the director of "Blade".
Jian Guoqiang cared about her body, then waved his hand and gave the little girl another five days off.
"Don't rush back to the crew and raise your energy. You are a great hero in China. Have a good rest! Try to gain a few pounds when you return to the crew!"
Ruan Qi thanked Jian Guoqiang, hung up the phone and clicked on the perpetual calendar.
"There are three days left to April 7th." The little girl muttered, holding the big pillow, "Jiujiu's birthday is coming."
The barley baby sitting on the little dundoing dumpling raised his head, "Dad, do I want to give a gift for my mom's birthday?"
"Of course~ you and I will give it to you." The little girl was a little worried after eating a piece of walnut kernel, "But I haven't figured out what to give to you yet."
Baby Barley thought for a while, and the robot knocked on the display twice, raised her head and said in a slight voice: "Dad, why don't you send yourself out. According to the comprehensive data, mom likes this the most."
Puff—Ruan Qi's milk tea was sprayed out, pouring Dahui all over.
Dahui raised the dog's head, and the pair of blue dogs' eyes were confused, weak and helpless.
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