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Chapter 697 Explosion 4

"Ms. Ruan wants to go home directly?" he asked lightly.

"No." Ruan Qi shook her head, "Go to the Imperial Capital Military Base."

Cheng Jinyan was a little surprised.

"Miss Ruan is going there, are you going back to the crew?"

As soon as he finished asking, Cheng Jinyan regretted it.

Sure enough, the little girl who had been looking outside the window suddenly turned around, with a little surprise in her eyes.

"How did Mr. Cheng know where the crew I filmed?"

Those who know that the crew of "Blade" are either fans of the drama, actors, or related media in the Imperial Capital.

Cheng Jinyan should not be a person who can follow TV series, and she is even more unlikely to be her fan, nor does she pay attention to entertainment gossip.

Then there is only one possibility left-

He investigated her.

Ruan Qi was slightly alert, but her expression was not revealed, and she just looked at Cheng Jinyan in surprise and confusion.

Cheng Jinyan was silent for two seconds and said lightly, "I often browse Weibo, but I happened to see it."

The little girl used her lifelong acting skills to make a 'so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so-so

"It seems that Mr. Cheng has a very young mentality!" She said in surprise.

Cheng Jinyan, who was only 26 years old, had cracks on his facial expression for the third time.

Ruan Qi caught the cracks that flashed across his face and laughed happily.

The car was quiet again.

Wei Jiaming, who was sitting in the back row, glanced around the two people in front, and poked Nie Heng with his hand.

"Puppy, who is Mr. Cheng?"

Nie Heng curled his lips, "The Cheng family of the Poison Family."

Wei Jiaming showed a little shock on his face. He glanced at Cheng Jinyan who was driving and asked in a low voice: "He is the eldest son of the third generation of the Cheng family? The one who is most likely to be the heir?"

"It should be right." Nie Heng lifted his eyelids, "Brother Jiaming, have you heard of him?"

Wei Jiaming nodded.

Cheng Jinyan, the eldest son of the Cheng family, is the most talented and outstanding third generation in the Cheng family.

"Mr. Cheng is very powerful," Wei Jiaming gave a thumbs up, "Some people say that his ancient martial arts strength is comparable to that of the head of the Xi family."

Head of the Xi family?

Nie Heng's expression was a bit strange. He glanced at Wei Jiaming, who was unaware of everything, and endured it, but finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ruan Qi turned her head and looked at him, giving him a look of "either shut up or get out."

Nie Heng quickly put away his smile and zipped his mouth with a stern face.

Ruan Qi turned back with satisfaction.

Cheng Jinyan, who was driving, glanced at Nie Heng and Wei Jiaming in the rearview mirror, and his eyes flashed slightly.

The Mercedes-Benz quickly drove into the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital.

There were more and more vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Ruan Qi leaned against the car window and yawned slightly, then wiped her tears, and took out a box of macaron rainbow-colored small iron boxes from her bag.

The lid of the small iron box was opened, and she poured out two small rainbow-colored sugar balls from it and handed them to the back row.

"Brother Jiaming, a puppy, refreshing."

Wei Jiaming and Nie Heng thanked him, took the sugar ball and threw it into their mouths.

Ruan Qi looked at the driver again, and the driver waved his hand and said he didn't need it.

The little girl smiled at him friendly, then turned around and stuffed the small iron box into her bag, without any intention of asking Cheng Jinyan whether to eat candy or not.

Cheng Jinyan took advantage of the red light and glanced at her meaningfully.

"Miss Ruan seems to have some opinions about me."

The man's tone was very light, not asking, but stating a fact.

Ruan Qi was so confused that she didn't feel embarrassed.

She tilted her head, raised her lips and smiled innocently and brightly: "Mr. Cheng is wrong. I don't have any objections to you, but I have any objections to the entire Cheng family!"

"Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-Cough-C!" New

The little girl said something amazing. Wei Jiaming was frightened. The sugar ball in his mouth mixed with saliva and swallowed it in a 'gulp'.

He coughed wildly with his chest, and his lung tubes were about to cough out.

Cheng Jinyan didn't expect Ruan Qi to be so direct.

He was stunned for a moment, turned around and met the little girl's beautiful and clear peach blossom eyes.

A sense of familiarity once again emerged in Cheng Jinyan's heart.

He looked at Ruan Qi with a steady look. His face was beautiful and could be called a stunning word.

Even if he has no interest in women, Cheng Jinyan has to admit that such a beautiful woman who has amazed her time will never be forgotten at a glance.

But he really had never seen her.

But why did he feel so familiar when he first met in the dynasty?

"Miss Ruan," he thought slowly, "have we seen it somewhere before?"

puff--!

Nie Heng, who was drinking water, all the water in his mouth sprayed onto the back of a leather chair.

Ruan Qi and Cheng Jinyan turned their heads and looked at the rearview mirror, and their eyes fell on him.

Nie Heng took the tissue handed over by Wei Jiaming, wiped the water from the back of the chair, and then viciously pinched the wet tissue into a ball.

"Mr. Cheng," he looked at Cheng Jinyan in the rearview mirror and sneered, "Your way of picking up conversation is too old!"

"What?" Cheng Jinyan's indifferent face showed a hint of stunned silence.

Nie Heng rolled his eyes.

Pack!

Keep installing!

He knew that there was no good thing in the Cheng family!

Nie Heng didn't reply, and Cheng Jinyan could only look at Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi twitched the corners of her mouth and spoke slowly: "Mr. Cheng, 'Have we seen it somewhere', 'I think you look familiar' these two sentences are the oldest words to pick up girls."

Cheng Jinyan, who has lived for more than 20 years, has never been to chat with him: "..."

He was silent for more than ten seconds before raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm abrupt."

Ruan Qi shook her head.

"It was my brother who was rash, so I apologized to Mr. Cheng for him. As for where Mr. Cheng felt he had seen me..."

She looked at him and smiled, "Maybe it's because Mr. Cheng happened to see me on TV, so remember."

Cheng Jinyan didn't say anything.

He looked at the little girl with deep eyes.

Those peach blossom eyes were very beautiful, but the clear water eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making people unable to see the emotions hidden in their eyes.

Cheng Jinyan's black eyes flashed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze and restarted the car.

The car was quiet again, and no one spoke again until he drove into the Second Ring Road.

After about half an hour, the imperial capital military base finally arrived.

Just as Ruan Qi was about to get off the car, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

She took out her cell phone and just pressed the switch button. Shen Wenqian's heart-wrenching screams spread throughout the carriage through the phone.

"Ruan Xiaoqi! Your "One Thought", "First Love" and "War Song" were nominated for the Chinese Golden Melody Award!!!"

...

Ruan Qi was nominated for the China Golden Melody Award—

This news was like a hurricane tornado, instantly sweeping the entire network!

There are three most authoritative music awards in China, namely the Golden Melody Award, the Top Music Award, and the Huale Award.

As a newcomer who has just entered the industry for more than half a year, Ruan Qi was shortlisted for three songs at once, which is something that has never happened in the music scene in the past decade.

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