Chapter 526

[Yan Jiuyuan never dreamed that Ruan Qi would ruin his good reputation all his life.]

[teacher Yan is a backup singer. I don't know about it.]

[shit, I don't know! Yan Jiuyuan and Ruan Qi are birds of a feather. Copy the dog and die!]

[I'm sorry, Mr. Yan doesn't carry this pot. Mr. Yan is a king of the past. He was invited by Ruan Qi to sing with her. Whoever wrote the song, go to who. Don't buckle shit on Mr. Yan's head.]

[hehe, Yan fan upstairs is clean now. When Yinian was popular, you almost didn't say that Yan Jiuyuan sang it himself!]

[Ruan Qi fans, will you shut up? Do you want to drag innocent people into the water because your master is plagiarizing? Teacher Yan is just helping the younger generation. Who knows it will be fishy.]

[who copied it? Yan Fen ate shit. His mouth stinks!]

Yan Jiuyuan fans and marshmallows became more and more noisy, making several forums a mess.

Soon, a topic called # Yan Jiuyuan plagiarism # became popular.

Yan fans almost went crazy when they saw this topic.

Our teacher Yan has been angry for so many years. Who did he provoke?!

Seeing that the past king of heaven was in trouble at night, Yan fan, who had always been a Buddhist, couldn't sit still. All his anger was sprayed on Ruan Qi.

"Someone has a rhythm here." manager Tang opened several quarrelling Ruan Qi fans' home pages. "These are not real fans. They deliberately buckle the fan book to lead the war."

First, the video of the blogger "don't want to learn the piano" was put on a hot search, and then the large-scale Navy ended up with a rhythm. Now it pretends that Ruan Qi and Yan Jiuyuan fans lead the war, causing the two sides to tear and force.

Closely linked and pressed step by step, it was clear that he would not stop until Ruan Qi was killed.

"Although Yan Jiuyuan has retired for many years, the good reputation of the king of Asia is still there. There are a lot of passers-by powder. It's easy to lose the popularity of passers-by if you tear cotton candy with him." manager Tang said.

Shen Wenqian certainly understood this truth.

He turned on his cell phone. "I'll contact Mr. Yan and discuss with him to see how to deal with it."

But before the information was sent, Xiao Zhang of the public relations department screamed again.

"Yan Jiuyuan sent a microblog!"

Shen Wenqian and manager Tang immediately came to the computer.

[Yan Jiuyuan: don't make any noise. Let me say a few words. Over the years, I have been asked to sing with me, but I didn't agree. One reason is that I'm not satisfied with the music, and the other is that I'm more independent and can rarely talk to people.

Teacher Ruan is an excellent musician. Her outstanding talent is not only talent, but also personality.

Teacher Ruan and I were trapped in the elevator in the accident. She saved me.

Everyone said she copied, but I don't think she would. Do you think she would do such a dirty thing if she could risk her life to dismantle the bomb for more than 200 people on the plane?

And my fans, thank you for standing out for me, but please be rational. I can trust Ruan Qi's character, and I hope you believe my vision of making friends.]

Yan Jiuyuan's words are true, simple but moving.

The passers-by, whose rhythm was deviated by the water army, fell like a basin of cold water, and their reason gradually recovered.

[I think what Yan Jiuyuan said is OK...]

[how can a person who can risk dismantling bombs for more than 200 lives on the plane do such a thing as plagiarism?]

[shit! Yan Jiuyuan said what I really mean! Everyone seemed to have been poisoned before. I was bloody when I said this! How many good things did Ruan Qi do? How could a girl with such a righteous heart copy it?!]

[hehe, don't always talk about dismantling the bomb. Ruan Qi can't live without dismantling the bomb. What's so great to do?]