Chapter 21

Shen Wenqian asked again, and Ruan Qi calmly responded.

Gradually calming down, Shen Wenqian felt that his brain might have been eaten by the dog just now.

Ruan Qi doesn't play games. How can he know myq?

Shen Wenqian: "so, you came to the imperial guild hall to...?"

"Meet a friend." Ruan Qi replied with a smile.

Shen Wenqian didn't like to inquire about people's privacy. He nodded, took the car key and raised his feet to the elevator.

"Shall we get out of VIP?" he said as he walked.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Qi suddenly said something behind him——

"Don't go through the gate."

Shen Wenqian mixed his left foot with his right foot and almost fell on the ground.

He turned and looked at Ruan Qi. The panic on his face was enough to scare the three-year-old child to cry.

"Sister," he said, "do you know how many paparazzi there are outside the imperial guild hall?"

The imperial guild hall is the top club in the imperial capital. Because of its very good privacy, businessmen, politicians and celebrities like to come here for parties or business.

Paparazzi can't get into the club, so they just squat outside. Maybe they can take advantage of the star artists to get some gossip when they go in and out of the club.

Although Shen Wenqian is not as famous as those stars, he is a gold medal agent and recently harassed female artists. As long as he walks out of the door of the club now, 10000 cameras will be connected to his face immediately.

Shen Wenqian patiently analyzed the infeasibility of going through the door to Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi listened with a smile and nodded softly.

"I understand everything you say."

Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Qi: "but I still have to go through the gate."

Shen Wenqian didn't come up at one breath, and his eyes blackened.

He trembled and pointed to Ruan Qi: "you..."

"In your entertainment circle, there is a word called rub heat?" Ruan Qi suddenly asked.

Shen Wenqian was confused by the jumping nature of this topic.

He slowed down for a while and gradually realized, "do you want to... Rub my heat?!"

Ruan Qi smiled and nodded.

Shen Wenqian took a sharp blow from the corner of his mouth and almost knelt down.

"Miss Ruan, sister Ruan and ancestor Ruan, do you know what I am like now?" he pointed to the dark and shiny metal lampshade on the corridor wall. "My reputation is as black as this lampshade. If you rub my heat, I promise you will be splashed with black water by Yao Xue's powder when you go out tomorrow."

Yao Xue is the female artist who released the video and cried about Shen Wenqian harassing her.

Ruan Qi looked at the black to luminous metal lampshade, and his peach eyes bent.

"Although it's black, it's also famous, isn't it?"

Shen Wenqian had nothing to say when she asked.

With his current enthusiasm, Ruan Qi will be famous if she walks out of the club door with him.

However, as an agent, he doesn't want his artists to appear in front of the public in this way.

"Miss Ruan, although black and red are also red, it's hard to go this way. You..."

"I'm not going to take the black and red route."

Shen Wenqian: "... What are you doing?"

"I naturally have my reason." Ruan Qi bowed his head, sorted out his skirt, and then gave him a sweet smile.

"Let's go, agent Shen Da."

She turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture to Shen Wenqian——

"Believe your sister Ruan, you will have eternal life."

——*——*——

As Shen Wenqian expected, when he and Ruan Qi with a mask walked out of the gate of the imperial guild hall, several shutter sounds sounded not far away.

"I'll get the car, you..." Shen Wenqian looked around weakly and said to Ruan Qi, "you just stand here. Don't answer anyone who asks you. I'll be right back."

Ruan Qi nodded skillfully.

Shen Wenqian strode away.

As soon as he left the front foot, a man with a camera on his back came out of nowhere.