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Chapter 90 Invitation from the Cheng Group

[Not seeing each other for a year is like three autumns. It has been a hundred autumns since the last time Ruanbao posted on Weibo.[cry.jpg]]???.

[Ruan Bao finished filming today, just wait for her to post on Weibo! 】

Ruan Qi did not disappoint the marshmallows.

At around 11 o'clock that night, the little girl who hadn't updated her Weibo in a month posted nine photos.

Among these nine photos, eight photos show various types of grilled skewers, pastries and crayfish. The one surrounded by the middle one is a group photo of the entire crew at a barbecue restaurant.

In the group photo, the little girl sitting in the first row has a bun and a light yellow dress.

Her little head was slightly tilted, and her peach blossom eyes looked at the camera with a smile.

[Ruan Ruan Qi: Everything is the best.[Refill]]



#阮淒综合# was on Weibo’s hot search list all night long.

The next morning, Shen Wenqian looked at the topics that were still ranked in the top ten, and felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart that "there is no place for heroes."

The assistant on the side looked at him fearfully.

"Brother Shen, is the publicity plan we prepared before still implemented?"

Shen Wenqian said nothing, only rolled his eyes coldly.

The assistant understood, shut up, and ran away holding the folder.

Shen Wenqian looked at his hastily escaping back and sighed sadly.

It's not a good thing for your own artist to be too ambitious. He lit up the lights and stayed up late to prepare three plans to increase his exposure, but they were all useless.

So annoying.

The irritated Manager Shen opened the drawer, skillfully took out two Heavenly King Hair Pills and threw them into his mouth.

The cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Shen Wenqian looked at the caller ID and saw a series of unfamiliar landline numbers.

He raised his eyebrows and pressed the connect button.

"Hello, I am Shen Wenqian."



Five minutes later, Ruan Qi, who was still having a meeting with Zhou Gong in her dream, was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

"Dad! Dad, are you still sleeping?" Damai Baby's cute electronic voice came from outside the door.

The little girl under the quilt moved a little, and then continued to lift her body.

Baby Damai kept knocking on the door.

"Dad! Dad, you have a phone! Dad answered the phone!"

"..." The little girl's jiojio exposed outside the quilt moved, and her tender big toes curled up.

"Dad! Mr. Shen said he has something important to ask you! Get up and answer the phone!"

Damai Baby said "Dad" to the left, "Dad" to the right, "Dad" to the former, and "Dad" to the latter. Ruan Qi, who originally wanted to pretend not to hear, couldn't bear it anymore.

With her eyes closed, she stretched out an arm from the quilt, dazedly touched a pillow, and threw it towards the door.

The pillow hit the door panel accurately.

Baby Damai outside the door heard the sound and immediately understood what his father meant - if you make any more noise, I will chop you to death.

ojbk.

Damai Baobao made an 'ok' gesture to the door panel, then picked up Ruan Qi's cell phone and put it to his ear.

"Mr. Shen, I can't wake dad up."

"It's already 12 o'clock at noon, and she's not awake yet?!" Shen Wenqian on the other end of the phone was deeply shocked by his artist's ability to sleep, "Da Mai, please shout for me again. An endorsement has come to the door. It's very special. Important! I need the consent of Xiao Qi himself."

Baby Damai didn't want to be hacked to death by his biological father. He ruthlessly refused the terrible task of waking Ruan Qi up and said to Shen Wenqian: "Mr. Shen, you can tell me the matter. I will convey it to your father through the door panel. , I will be safer this way.”

"..." Shen Wenqian's black-bone chicken and mackerel.

How many evil things has Ruan Xiaoqi done in his daily life to scare Baby Damai like this?

He shook his head helplessly, "Okay. Then help me tell your dad that Shilan Jewelry, a subsidiary of the Cheng Group, has invited her to be its global spokesperson. If she agrees, she will sign the contract tomorrow."

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