"I said Ruan Qi is my friend. If your boss wants to invite her to dinner, he might as well take me one."
Speaking of this, Gu Feiyang narrowed Feng's eyes and sneered, "they are all losers! In his mind, he has no shit ability except sleeping women! As soon as he heard that Ruan Qi and I were friends, he was scared and ran away."
Xi Jiu gave a cold 'um'.
Then he turned his head and asked wood assistant, "have you sorted out the list?"
"Yes." wood assistant calmly pushed down his glasses. "All the people who wanted to ask his wife for dinner just now have been sorted out. There are nine in all."
"Very good." Xi Jiu lowered his head and tidied up his cufflinks, with a cold voice slowly, "send invitations to these nine people tomorrow."
"Don't they want to eat?"
"I'll invite you myself."
……
Ruan Qi doesn't know that Xi Jiu plans to take some bosses to dinner. Gu Feiyang wouldn't let Shen Wenqian tell her. Shen Wenqian didn't say much.
She is now lowering her head and fiddling with Weibo with a tangled face.
She and Feng Qin had a hot search on the video on the red carpet. The topic was # Feng Qin Ruan Qi touching his head to kill #.
A group of CP fans were screaming wildly in the topic square, crying and shouting 'fat sugar, fat sugar'.
"It's not easy for you and President Feng's CP powder," Shen Wenqian said. "It took 800 years to produce such a little sugar."
"This candy is fake." Ruan Qi frowned. "Feng is always picking the sequins on my head, not touching my head. Besides, I have a boyfriend. What candy do I send with other men?"
"!!!" Shen Wenqian quickly blocked her mouth.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, you don't want to die!" he lowered his voice. "There are cameras everywhere. Besides, the walls have ears. Do you understand!"
Ruan Qi looked up at the artists sitting around and said "Oh" slowly.
"I see. It's my fault."
She skillfully admitted her mistake, and then began to play with the microblog.
Shen Wenqian hurriedly put his head close to him, "what are you going to do?"
"Send a microblog to clarify," the little girl said, tapping the keyboard, and then quickly click send.
Shen Wenqian quickly turned on his mobile phone.
[Ruan Qi Ruan Ruan Ruan: # Feng Qin Ruan Qi touches his head to kill # thank you, Mr. Feng, for helping me to remove the sequins on my head and feel your strong and hot friendship! ~ when sister Shen Shiqing returns home, we'll make an appointment with rice ducks! ~ @ Shen Shi @ Qingshi entertainment Feng Qin]
Shen Wenqian sighed deeply after reading this microblog.
Other artists, even if they don't want to fry CP with others, won't deliberately send a clarification microblog to crack down on CP powder.
His family's entertainers are good. As soon as the rumor about the front foot came out and was still steaming, she was poured with a basin of cold water.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, you may be the most ruthless artist in the entertainment industry."
"Of course ~" Ruan Qi raised his eyebrows proudly. "I have a family. I want to be clean! ~"
Sister CP, friendship CP and so on can have, but love CP absolutely can't.
Jiujiu will be sad to see it~
She promised grandpa Xi that she would be responsible for Jiujiu.
You can't do what a heartless man does~
The little girl was very proud to straighten her waist. At this time, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly rang.
When she opened it, it was Feng Qin who forwarded the microblog.
[Qingshi entertainment Feng Qin: [cheers, friend. Jpg]@ Ruan Qi: # Feng Qin Ruan Qi touches his head to kill # thank you, President Feng...]
The meaning of two people can't be more obvious.
It's not killing by touching the head, it's just taking off the sequins on the head.
It's not love, it's just friendship with a very good relationship.