Chapter 356

Please click on the video below this microblog.

In the video, Ruan Qi fell from a height with a plaster cast on his leg and tied Weiya and smashed it on the prop table.

The prop table broke apart with a crash, and the little girl fell heavily to the ground.

Both fans and passers-by were thrilled.

[although I know it's a prop table, I still feel so painful.]

[Ruan Qi's legs are like that. Why don't you use a double?]

[is it dangerous? It's too professional.]

It's rare for young actors to be so dedicated now

[fan of dedicated circle by Ruan Qi.]

On the set, Shen Wenqian is watching the lame little girl rolling on the roof.

The cell phone in my hand suddenly rang.

He looked at the little girl uneasily, and then bowed his head.

[Xiao Tangtang of public relations department: Lao Shen, look at this microblog.]

Shen Wenqian's click into the link is the microblog of "entertainment Porter" praising Ruan Qi's dedication.

He couldn't help frowning.

At this time, manager Tang sent another wechat.

[Xiao Tangtang of public relations department: this marketing number is raised by Fengyu group.]

Shen Wenqian's eyebrows slowly screwed up.

Wind entertainment group and Jinhua entertainment have always been at odds. Their marketing number is not black Ruan Qi. How can they praise her?

Shen Wenqian narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and two words jumped out of his mind - support and kill.

He clicked on the comment area.

Sure enough, qingyishui's praise of Ruan Qi gradually changed the wind direction.

[Ruan Qi is really dedicated to casting, but there's no need to boast endlessly?]

[yes. There are many dedicated people in the world. I still work in plaster, and I haven't seen anyone praise me.]

[everyone shut up quickly. After all, he is Professor Ruan who was picked up by the state. He doesn't dare to be black.]

[it's like who hasn't worked overtime. It's too much for professional people!]

[that's right. Other stars also shoot with injuries. They are not as powerful as Ruan Qi's speculation.]

Shen Wenqian looked at these comments and smiled coldly.

Mo LAN, who stood by, looked at him. "Is this microblog intentional?"

"Yes. Low beeping means." Shen Wenqian snorted disdainfully, "first boast, and then say Ruan Xiaoqi fry renshe with rhythm. Passers-by don't understand the means in the circle, and it's easy to be biased by these remarks."

Mo LAN frowned, "what should I do?"

"I sent the navy to end and bring back the rhythm. Then I used the marketing number raised by Jinhua to do a group of dedicated stars to blur the focus."

Shen Wenqian opened wechat as he said. At this time, a white and tender hand took his phone.

The little girl who had just finished filming was wet and stained with mud.

She clicked into the microblog and took a look, and her small eyebrows twisted slightly.

Shen Wenqian was afraid that she was unhappy. He hurriedly said, "this method is very common. Don't care. I'll call manager Tang now."

The little girl stared at the microblog for a while and shook her head.

"No."

"No?" Shen Wenqian frowned.

Ruan Qi nodded and suddenly asked, "brother Shen, does my milk endorsement start right away?"

The question asked by the little girl was so jumping that Shen Wenqian almost didn't respond.

He nodded, "milk endorsement, go online at 12 noon the day after tomorrow."

With that, he paused for a moment, and his mind suddenly flashed.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, you don't want to..."

……

A few minutes later, under the microblog of "entertainment Porter", a forwarding and comment suddenly appeared.

[Ruan Qi Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan Ru

This reply is followed by a link to buy milk.

Everyone: "

Girl, are you serious?

Soon, Ruan Qi's message was the most popular among fans.

When the netizens who click in saw it, they almost laughed to death.

[ha ha! Ruan Qi, is she poisonous?]

[the marketing number never dreamed that the LORD would come to thank him.]

[Ruan Qi: whatever you want, I'll lend you a place to advertise.]

[Ruan Qi, has this brain circuit been ironed by an electric iron?]

[OK, I see. This is a microblog promoting milk endorsement.]

[thank the marketing number for advertising for my family. Muxi milk is super delicious. See you at 12 noon the day after tomorrow!]

The direction of public opinion in the comments was immediately skewed to the milk advertisement the day after tomorrow.

Both passers-by and fans are in the comment area, hahaha.

Then, # Ruan Qi used the marketing number to advertise # and went on the hot search.

Shen Wenqian, who witnessed the whole process: "

My agent may be a background board. [live with a smile. JPG]

……

Shen Wenqian took advantage of this to publicize the Muxi milk endorsed by Ruan Qi the day after tomorrow on the Internet, and mercilessly brushed a wave of passers-by's favor.

The marketing number "entertainment Porter" was self defeating, and finally secretly deleted the microblog.

After work in the evening, Ruan Qi returned to the hotel in a wheelchair.

As soon as she opened the door, a video call rang out on her mobile phone.

The little girl took out her mobile phone and took a look. She saw the words' Jiu Jiu 'on it. Her peach blossom eyes bent into small crescent moon.

She pressed the on button.

"Jiujiu! ~" the little girl shouted happily.

The man who just came out of the training room still had blood thirsty light in his black eyes.

He heard the little girl's soft voice, and the terrible murderous spirit dissipated slowly.

The man raised his lips and asked in a deep voice, "is the baby tired?"

The little girl shook her head: "I'm not tired. It's Viale's low back pain."

Xi Jiu frowned and felt a slight pain in his heart.

"Baby, there is medicine oil in the suitcase I prepared for you. After taking a bath, let Mo LAN push it for you."

Ruan Qi nodded skillfully: "Jiujiu, don't worry, I have small pills here. Just take two ~"

Thinking of the little girl's superb medical skills, Xi Jiu's heart was relieved.

However, he warned again and again for fear that something might go wrong with the little girl.

The little girl agreed with a smile, and then controlled her wheelchair to stop at her desk.

She put her cell phone on the stand and took out another cell phone.

Xi Jiu saw her move, "does the baby want to live?"

"That's right." Ruan Qi took out an exercise book from his schoolbag. "I haven't talked about physics live for a long time. Some fans said that they would take the final exam right away and wanted me to talk about the knowledge of physics in high school."

Then her beautiful peach eyes blinked and her little head tilted, "Jiujiu, don't turn off the video. I want to watch you while broadcasting ~"

The little girl's straight ball hit the man's heart directly.

Xi Jiu looked at her expectant peach eyes and wanted to fly to her immediately and rub her into her arms.