Chapter 530

The little girl suddenly showed her face and showed a brilliant smile.

"There is really no tutor." she raised her lips and smiled sarcastically, "but it's not me, but Wen Lu."

After that, she followed Xi Jiu Gu Feiyang into the elevator.

The reporters stared at their backs, and a few seconds later they all burst into a pot.

What does Ruan Qi mean?

What do you mean Wen Lu without a tutor?

And Gu Feiyang, what does that mean?

Are you going to personally design the sealed clothes for Ruan Qi?!

……

A few minutes later, what just happened at the headquarters of fashion was quickly sent online by reporters in the form of video.

The Internet immediately set off a wave.

[wocao, what does Ruan Qi mean by that? She's saying that the plagiarizer is Wen Lu?]

[hehe, I dare say. Wen Lu is from the Conservatory of music. She is a little famous and has a professional background. Ruan Qi's music level is probably a lot worse than her?]

[I don't think so. Ruan Qi played the climax of Shen Shi's rebirth alone. It's very difficult, and the music level is absolutely excellent.]

[so is it Ruan Qi's plagiarism or Wen Lu's plagiarism?]

[I pay more attention to Gu Ershao and Xi Ye than plagiarism. He is worthy of being the top diamond king. Is he too handsome? He is too handsome to close his legs.]

[therefore, Gu Feiyang really wants to personally design a garment seal for Ruan Qi??]

[this is fucking true love! Gu Shao and Ruan Qi are handsome men and beautiful women. They are a perfect match!]

[hehe, plagiarism can't be washed away, so you start to divert your attention by hyping others? Do Ruan Qi fans still have a little face?]

[vogue is also drunk. It uses a plagiarized dog as a model. Don't you want the bottom line for popularity?]

[@ fashion magazine, resolutely resist copying dogs!]

[yes, if fashion insists on using Ruan Qi, we won't buy it!]

The plagiarism incident is making a lot of noise. Fashion even cooperates with Ruan Qi at this time. It's like hitting the muzzle of a gun.

Angry netizens rushed to the official wechat of fashion and asked them to change.

At this time, Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu have arrived at the dressing room on the eighth floor.

Moran homasisi stood outside the door with a wink.

Gu Feiyang looked at the little girl with eyes stuck to Xi Jiu, hung his eyes and went out of the dressing room and closed the door.

There were only Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu left in the room.

"Jiujiu! ~"

The little girl gave a cry of joy and jumped into his arms like a little rabbit.

Xi Jiu immediately held her little ass, hugged her and kissed her.

From the roadshow to the return to the imperial capital, and then to the recording of the supreme singer, the two haven't seen each other for several days.

The infatuated little couple kissed for a long time before they reluctantly separated.

The little girl's eyes turned red and her voice softened. "Jiujiu, why are you here?"

"Worry about you."

Xi Jiu took her to the sofa and sat down. He gently kissed the tip of her nose. "Don't be unhappy about things on the Internet."

The little girl narrowed her eyes and leaned softly against the man's arms. "I'm not unhappy. They are all unimportant people. I don't care."

Of course Xi Jiu knew she wouldn't care.

But I know whether to worry or not.

At the thought that so many people on the Internet scolded him for the baby held in the palm of his hand, Xi Jiu's cold eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of fierce evil spirit.

"Baby, that Wen Lu..."

"I'll deal with it myself." Ruan Qi interrupted him with a smile, and the tear mole in the corner of his eyes was dazzling. "If you steal my things, you always have to pay a price."