Chapter 533

Wen Lu was really flustered.

She just wanted Ruan Qi to have a hard time, but she never wanted to expose her identity.

Looking at the topics related to herself on the microblog and the words revealed by Wang Leke intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Lu was uneasy.

The harsh cell phone bell suddenly rang.

Wen Lu looked at the caller ID and quickly answered the phone.

"How could my identity be exposed? Didn't you say that netizens couldn't find out my identity!" she asked loudly.

"It was an accident." the voice on the other end of the phone was gloomy and low, "but it doesn't matter to expose your identity. In the eyes of netizens, you are the victim of plagiarism."

Wen Lu was not comforted.

At the thought that the broken things her parents had done before might be dug out, she felt empty in her heart.

"But, but they are checking my parents now..."

"So what?" the person on the other side of the phone sniffed. "Even if your parents are bad, it has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you can sell a wave of tragedy through your parents and shape yourself into a pianist who grew up strong in a bad family. It will be better for your career in the future."

Wen Lu was said to be a little excited.

"But I'm still afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" the voice on the phone was slightly cold. "Didn't no one find out that you stole Ruan Qi's score?"

Wen Lu said, "I was the only one in the living room."

"That's all right." the voice smiled gently. "Even if Ruan Qi has a hundred mouths, he can't wash white. As long as you do as I do, there will be no problem."

At the thought that the other party was a person in the entertainment circle who was good at speculation, Wen Lu's uneasy heart stabilized a little.

"What should I do next?" she asked.

"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will arrange a reporter at the door of your community. You know what to say."

……

Fashion headquarters dressing room.

Ruan Qi changed his clothes and slowly walked into the dressing room with the help of two assistants.

The staff who were chatting in the dressing room turned their heads and their eyes became dull.

Leaning on the sofa, Gu Feiyang, who lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, felt that the room was a little quiet. He raised his head and just saw Ruan Qi standing at the door.

The girl is as graceful as the goddess under the laurel tree in the night, wrapped by a layer of soft light.

She was wearing a long dress with a rag top and a floor.

The long skirt is white and closely adheres to the chest line and waist, outlining a sexy and perfect figure.

There is no decoration on the white silk and satin, and exquisite and small white feathers are sewn on the skirt of fishtail style. The feather skirt is huge and spreads a beautiful arc on the ground.

At this time, Ruan Qi did not make up.

She has no powder on her face, a long white dress, her hair pulled up at will, revealing a beautiful swan neck.

Pure, not profane.

Gu Feiyang looked at her in a daze. Feng Mou, who had always been cynical, was distracted.

The smoke in his hand slipped slowly, the spark fell on the sofa, and a cluster of flammable cloth flames spread slowly.

Like a man's heart.

Ruan Qi lowered his head and tidied up his skirt. As soon as he looked up, he saw smoke on the sofa.

The little girl's face changed slightly, "Gu Feiyang, your sofa is on fire!"

Gu Feiyang is still a little stunned. He hasn't returned to his mind yet. A fragrant wind comes to his face.

He stretched out his hand conditionally to catch her.

But the little girl didn't pay attention to his movements. She rushed over with her skirt and took half a glass of water from the table and poured it on the sofa.

WOW!

The fire was watered out, and it also watered out the beautiful thoughts at the bottom of the man's heart.