Chapter 100

After dinner, Ruan Qi turns on his cell phone.

More than half an hour has passed since Lin Jian made his blog. Many marketing numbers reprint his microblog with the topic of "Ruan Lin CP". Lin Jian's girlfriend fan was very angry and ran to the comment area one after another to say that she would not take her brother away.

Ruan Qidian opened the comment area of Lin Jian's microblog. The water army and his girlfriend fan in it had scolded each other.

[Lin Jian and Ruan Qi have the same face. I like this pair of CP. does my girlfriend bite me?]

Don't rub your brother's heat, take him away

[what the hell is Ruan Qi? Do you have any works? Do you have an album? Do you dare to touch the porcelain brother even if you paste the stars on the 18th line!]

The following comments became more and more ugly. Ruan Qi looked at these comments and dyed a dark awn in the depths of his smiling peach eyes.

"The company's public relations department is contacting the microblog to remove the false information," Shen Wenqian said.

"No," said Ruan Qi.

She sat up from the sofa and the smile on her face became sweeter and sweeter.

"Brother Shen," she whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Shen Wenqian's back began to cool.

"What are you going to do?"

Ruan Qi's delicate little face smiled brightly: "do nothing."

……

Ruan Qi said nothing and did nothing.

She turned on her computer and kept watching the fans' comments on her microblog.

Shen Wenqian came to see it for a while and sighed, "although you are not famous, the fighting power of your fans is really strong. Lin Jian is the top traffic and has tens of millions of fans. You fans dare to work with them."

Speaking of fans, Ruan Qi smiled at the bottom of his eyes.

"Well." she nodded her little head, "marshmallows are the most lovely! ~"

Shen Wenqian smiled and rubbed her head: "so you should cheer up and try to make better works to repay them."

"Of course ~"

Ruan Qi slides the mouse and looks down. Suddenly, her small eyebrows pick up.

"Brother Shen, is this the number of Jinhua public relations department?" she asked, pointing to a microblog account in the comment area.

Shen Wenqian looked and shook his head.

"It shouldn't be. The microblog number is yellow V, with high activity and weight ratio. It's large at first glance. What's the matter?"

Ruan Qi: "this number should be my fan. He's very powerful."

Shen Wenqian leaned over.

The user of this microblog called "little sun and big ice" is very active in the comment area.

[Lin Jian's wife: hehe, any ugly person dares to touch my husband.]

[little sun big ice: @ Lin Jian's wife, you don't need your eyes. You can donate them to people in need.]

[Lin Jian's wife: Ruan Qi fans get rough!]

[little sun and big ice: crazy is forbidden in public areas. If you get sick, please dial 120]

[Lin Jian's wife: Ruan Qi fan, your mother blew up!]

[little sun and big ice: man can't explode, but Lin Jian can. So Lin Jian is not a man. @ Lin Jian's wife]

"Lin Jian's wife" was angrily scolded in the comment area and recruited a bunch of passers-by for Lin Jian.

"This little sun and big ice cube is really a talent. It's poisonous enough." Shen Wenqian smiled as he looked.

He clicked into the homepage of the microblog and looked at the user information.

ID: little sun, big ice.

Gender: male.

City: Imperial capital.

It's not strange for female stars to have male fans. Shen Wenqian didn't care much.

He withdrew from the microblog of "little sun and big ice cube" and found that # Lin jianruan Qi # topic climbed up the hot search at some time.

Lin Jian became popular in May this year. Since he became popular, he has become a resident user of microblog hot search.

On weekdays, you can have a hot search for a meal and change clothes, let alone gossip, which is a sensation on the whole network.

"Xiao Qi, do you want to remove the hot search?" Shen Wenqian asked.

"No." Ruan Qi yawned and stood up from the sofa. "Don't worry about it, brother Shen. Go to bed and good night ~"