Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Chapter 340: The First Song I Wrote for Jiujiu (Part 2)

Baby Big Mai received the little heart, and happily compared a big heart with the mechanical arm.

"Breakfast is ready. It's beef patties that Mom bought."

When Nie Heng, who was carrying the wheelchair, heard this address, he almost jumped up and threw the wheelchair out.

"I said Barley, can you change Mr. Xi's name? After all, Mr. Xi is also the patriarch of the family. Will you be unhappy if you call him that?"

"Unhappy?"

Small question marks appeared in Baby Big Mai's electronic eyes, "But I called him mother this morning, and he happily agreed to give me three more golden ducklings."

Nie Heng: "..."

In order to be able to marry his senior sister, Mr. Xi is really devoid of conscience!

...

After breakfast, Shen Wenqian came.

"How is your body today? Are you still dizzy?"

"The injury on my head has already healed." Ruan Qi smiled and shook her head, "If it wasn't for my leg not being healed, I would have no problem going on the roller coaster now."

The corner of Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched.

"You can calm down." He rolled his eyes, and then said seriously, "Since your health is fine, I want to let you live broadcast today."

Ruan Qi lived in the courtyard for twenty days. Although there was enthusiasm for falling off the cliff before, it was not a positive topic after all.

Shen Wenqian wanted to take advantage of the little girl's rest at home and let her live broadcast lectures, or do small handicrafts, which can be regarded as showing the public how she is recovering.

Ruan Qi has no opinion on these. After discussing with her agent, she posted a Weibo.

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: I'm discharged from the hospital. At two o'clock this afternoon, see you in the live broadcast room! ~[Refill.jpg]]

Since the little girl was hospitalized, except for the little video that reported her safety, she never updated it.

The fans were so worried that they ran to ask Shen Wenqian how Ruanruan was recovering every day.

Now, Ruan Qi finally posted on Weibo, and even wanted to broadcast live. The marshmallows who had been listless for 20 days suddenly turned into monkeys in excitement.

[Ah ah ah! Ruanruan posted on Weibo! Ruanruan posted on Weibo! ! 】

[Why did you leave the hospital so early? do you feel better? 】

[Ruan Ruan, don't live broadcast if you haven't taken care of your body. We are not in a hurry, your body is the most important thing. 】

[Yes yes yes. Just send us a selfie once in a while to satisfy our hunger. [Hey hey hey.jpg]]

Ruan Qi felt warm when she saw these loving messages.

She chose a comment to reply: [My health is almost good, I can broadcast live, thank you for your concern~]

Suddenly, the flopped marshmallow turned into a screaming groundhog.

[I was flopped! Mother! I was flopped by my goddess! ! ! 】

[Envious to turn into lemon essence. 】

[Take a breath of European air, please turn me over softly! 】

【In the afternoon, you can see that you are moving softly, and you are rubbing your hands excitedly! 】

The little girl happily scrolled through the comment area for a while, then turned off the phone with a smile.

She pulled out a file bag from under the coffee table.

"Brother Shen, my song is finished."

Shen Wenqian: "?????"

When he was on the crew of "Fairy Love", he discussed with the little girl about releasing a single.

But that was just a side note, he didn't even find a lyricist, so this girl just finished the song? !

Shen Wenqian glanced at Ruan Qi, and took out a sheet of music from his file bag.

When he saw the title of the song above, his eyelids twitched violently.

""First Love"?"

"That's right." The little girl held her face in her hands, with pink bubbles all over her body, "Jiujiu and I are each other's first love!~"

Shen Wenqian: "..."

I especially don't like an artist like you whose private life is inseparable from work.

When you write a song, you write a song. Do you have to hurt each other?

Manager Shen Da snorted unhappily in his heart, and then put the score into his briefcase.

"I'll start making arrangements for the single tomorrow. As for the lyrics..."

Ruan Qi: "I'll fill it out myself."

"Yourself?" Shen Wenqian raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you can fill it out?"

"Of course." The little girl raised her eyebrows happily, "This is the first song I wrote for Jiujiu, I must do my best!~"

Shen Wenqian: "..."

This year's artist is really hard to bring.

...

Ruan Qi and Shen Wenqian discussed about the new song, and two hours passed.

The sound of the engine of the sports car was heard outside the door.

The little girl immediately dropped the pen in her hand, controlled the wheelchair and rushed to the entrance with a 'whoosh--'.

Xi Jiu, who was carrying a food box, closed the car door and walked up the steps covered in snow and wind.

At this moment, the entrance door opened with a "squeak".

"Jiu Jiu!~"

Xi Jiu raised his head.

Inside the door, the little girl was sitting in a wheelchair, like a kitten waiting for its owner to come home, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Xi Jiu looked at those clear peach-blossom eyes, her cold heart was completely soft.

He walked quickly into the room and closed the door, and then took off his cold coat.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

Ruan Qi nodded obediently, and uncontrollably glanced at the food box.

Xi Jiu looked at her anxious little face, raised her thin lips, bent down and kissed her forehead.

"I bought your favorite ginseng chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus cake, both from Yushanzhai."

The little girl's eyes lit up.

She grabbed his big hand coquettishly, and said sweetly, "Thank you Jiujiu!~"

Nie Heng and Shen Wenqian were stuffed with dog food again.

...

After lunch, Ruan Qi lay on the sofa and slept for a while.

When she woke up, Xi Jiu had already gone to the company.

"Are you awake?" Shen Wenqian, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, glanced at her, "The live broadcast is about to start, go wash your face."

Ruan Qi hadn't woken up yet, she let out a slow 'oh', and steered the wheelchair into the bathroom.

One fifty-five in the afternoon.

Ruan Qi posted a link on Weibo.

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: The live broadcast has started! ~]

Immediately, countless fans frantically flocked into the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room rose wildly in units of tens of thousands.

[Where is Ruanruan? 】

【This is where? Is it Ruanruan? 】

[I seem to have heard a dog barking. 】

At this moment, an extremely thick and big tail appeared in the camera.

The tail flicked in front of the camera, and then a dog's head with its tongue out appeared in front of everyone.

【I go! What a fat dog! 】

[One look at this appearance, it is a purebred husky! 】

[Where is Ruanruan? Where is Ruan Ruan? 】

The big fennel swayed in front of the camera for a few seconds, and then a small white hand patted it lightly on top of its head.

"Go over there to play." The little girl's soft voice came into the live broadcast room.

The fans suddenly became "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Puppy, take them out for a stroll." Ruan Qi yelled at Nie Heng, and then appeared in the camera pushing a wheelchair.

When the cotton candy saw the wheelchair under her, they all felt distressed.

[Is the limp body still not healed? 】

"The injury on the head is healed, and the plaster cast on the leg has not been removed." The little girl smiled and waved at the camera, "Good afternoon everyone!~"

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