Shen Wenqian asked a few more questions, but Ruan Qi responded calmly.
Shen Wenqian, who gradually calmed down, felt that his brain might have been eaten by a dog just now.
Ruan Qi doesn't play games, how can she know myq?
Shen Wenqian: "So, why did you come to the Dynasty Guild Hall...?"
"Meeting a friend." Ruan Qi replied with a smile.
Shen Wenqian didn't like to pry into people's privacy. He nodded, took the car key and walked toward the elevator.
"Shall we leave from VIP?" he said as he walked.
Unexpectedly, Ruan Qi behind him suddenly said——
"Don't go through the main door."
Shen Wenqian struggled with his left foot and almost fell to the ground.
He turned to look at Ruan Qi, the fear on his face was enough to scare a three-year-old child to tears.
"Sister," he said, "do you know how many paparazzi are outside the Dynasty Club?"
The Royal Club is the top club in the imperial capital because it is very private. Businessmen, politicians, and celebrities all like to come here to gather or discuss business.
The paparazzi couldn't enter the club, so they simply squatted outside. Maybe they could capture some gossip while the celebrities were entering and exiting the club.
Although Shen Wenqian is not as famous as those celebrities, he is a gold medal manager, and he has recently harassed female artists. As long as he walks out of the club door now, 10,000 cameras will immediately hit his face.
Shen Wenqian patiently analyzed to Ruan Qi the infeasibility of going through the door.
Ruan Qi listened with a smile, and then nodded softly.
"I understand everything you said."
Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.
Ruan Qi: "But I still have to go through the gate."
Shen Wenqian couldn't take a breath, and his eyes turned black from holding back.
He pointed at Ruan Qi tremblingly: "You..."
"In your entertainment industry, there is a word called popularity, right?" Ruan Qi suddenly asked.
Shen Wenqian was confused by the jumping nature of this topic.
He calmed down for a while and gradually understood, "You want to... take advantage of my heat?!"
Ruan Qi smiled and nodded.
Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched so hard that he almost knelt down.
"Miss Ruan, Sister Ruan, Ancestor Ruan, do you know what I look like now?" He pointed to the shiny black metal lampshade on the corridor wall, "My current reputation is as black as this lampshade. If you rub against me
With such popularity, I guarantee that you will be splashed with black water by Yao Xue’s fans when you go out tomorrow.”
Yao Xue is the female artist who released the video and cried out that Shen Wenqian harassed her.
Ruan Qi glanced at the shiny black metal lampshade, her peach blossom eyes curled up.
"Although he is black, he is still famous, right?"
Shen Wenqian was left speechless by her question.
With his current popularity, if Ruan Qi walked out of the club door with him, she would definitely be famous.
However, as an agent, he does not want his artists to appear in front of the public in this way.
"Miss Ruan, although black and red can be considered red, this road is very difficult. You..."
"I have no intention of taking the black and red route."
Shen Wenqian: "...then you still want to?"
"Of course I have my own reasons." Ruan Qi lowered her head, adjusted her skirt, and then gave him a sweet smile.
"Let's go, Agent Shen."
She turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to Shen Wenqian——
"Believe in you, Sister Ruan, and you will have eternal life."
——*——*——
As Shen Wenqian expected, when he and Ruan Qi, who was wearing a mask, walked out of the gate of the Dynasty Guild Hall, several shutter sounds were heard not far away.
"I'm going to pick up the car, you..." Shen Wenqian looked around weakly and said to Ruan Qi, "Just stand here and don't answer anyone who asks you. I'll be right back."
Ruan Qi nodded obediently.
Shen Wenqian strode away.
As soon as he left, a man with a camera on his back came out of nowhere.