The road people with rhythm followed to the official wechat of the Golden Melody Award, and the official wechat comment area soon fell.
The marshmallows didn't expect that the wind direction of public opinion would turn upside down in one night.
They quickly explained the end, but those sunspots, like cults, madly bewitched others. As long as anyone says Ruan Qi is good, he will be labeled as "Ruan Qi water army".
Fans are anxious and angry. They want to put Ruan Qi's and Yinian's performance data on these people's faces.
Blind?
Can't you see how hot "Yinian" is?
Can you die if you admit that others are excellent?!
The marshmallows explained to the passers-by while smoking on their heads. At the same time, they didn't forget to comfort her with a private letter Ruan Qi.
Ruan Qi looked at the rows of private letters backstage, and the cold peach blossom eyes gradually melted.
She opened wechat and sent a message to Qin Qingdi to persuade her fans not to be angry.
Qin Qingdi immediately replied to her ten [mother mentally retarded. JPG].
[sister Di: do these keyboard men have shit in their brains! And Cheng Yan, I really want to crush her!!!]
Ruan Qi could feel Qin Qingdi's angry look across the screen.
She hooked her lips and threw a [rabbit kiss. JPG].
[it's Xiao Qi: sister Di, it's easy to get bald when you're angry. Don't worry, I have a way to solve it.]
[sister Di: there's a way? Ruanbao, it's obviously a trick. Maybe it's Cheng Yan! I heard that her public relations team was arranged by the Cheng family in person!]
[it's Xiao Qi: it doesn't matter. Even if the heavenly king Lao Tzu arranged it for her, I have a way. Sister Di, please don't make everyone angry. Just trust me.]
Qin Qingdi was hit in the heart by the little girl's domineering tone, and gave ten [wild kisses. JPG] in a row.
Ruan Qi chuckled, quit wechat and dialed Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian seems to be very busy there. He didn't get through until he called twice.
"Ruan Xiaoqi?"
"Brother Shen." Ruan Qi lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He asked slowly, "is there anyone behind this?"
Shen Wenqian: "yes, and there is more than one. But let's not mention others. I found an acquaintance of yours."
"Cheng Yan?"
"Yes!" Shen Wenqian gnashed his teeth angrily. "The public relations team behind this woman has come to an end! The accounts used by these people are more advanced than those of ordinary marketing companies. If it weren't for manager Tang's eye poison, I really couldn't find it!"
Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes were slowly covered with a layer of frost.
"She started it?" she asked.
"Nine times out of ten." Shen Wenqian vomited a foul breath, "but Xiao Qi, you know, you even cut five awards last night and offended many peers. I guess Cheng Yan should have started it at first, but others contributed to it later. I found that at least three or four artists have ended."
Ruan Qi gave a soft 'um'.
Shen Wenqian: "Ruan Xiaoqi, what are you going to do?"
Ruan Qi smiled softly.
She opened the door of the bathroom, looked at herself in the mirror and said, "brother Shen, do you remember the wechat chat record I showed you before going to the meeting yesterday?"
Shen Wenqian was reminded by the little girl and finally remembered.
He slapped on the forehead, "yes! We have a killer mace! Do you want to let it out now?"
"No." Ruan Qi turned on the tap and the water splashed out.
She stretched out her white and tender little hand below, shook it violently, and pinched the water off.
"It's fun to stab the heart with a knife."