Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Everyone click on the video below this Weibo.

In the video, Ruan Qi had a plaster cast on his leg, tied up a wire and fell from a height, smashing hard on the prop table.

The prop table fell apart with a 'crash' sound, and the little girl froze and fell heavily to the ground.

Whether it is fans or passers-by, they are all terrified.

[Although I know it is a prop table, it still feels so painful. 】

[Ruan Qi's legs are like that, so why not use a substitute? 】

[Will it be dangerous? This is too professional. 】

[It's rare for young actors nowadays to be so dedicated. 】

[Followed by Ruan Qi's dedication. 】

On the set, Shen Wenqian was watching with trepidation the little girl with one leg limping rolling on the roof.

The phone in his hand suddenly rang.

He looked at the little girl again worriedly, then lowered his head.

[Xiaotangtang from the public relations department: Old Shen, read this Weibo. 】

Shen Wenqian clicked on the link, and it was the Weibo post that praised Ruan Qi's dedication by the 'Entertainment Industry Porter'.

He couldn't help frowning.

At this time, Manager Tang sent another WeChat message.

[Xiaotangtang from PR Department: This marketing account is maintained by Fengyu Group. 】

Shen Wenqian's eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Fengyu Group and Jinhua Entertainment have always been at odds. It would be nice if their marketing account was not black Ruan Qi. How could they praise her?

Shen Wenqian squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and two words popped into his mind-to kill.

He clicked on the comment section.

Sure enough, Qing Yishui's praise of Ruan Qi before gradually changed the direction of the wind.

[Ruan Qi is indeed very dedicated in filming and casting, but there is no need to boast endlessly, right? 】

【that is. There are more dedicated people in the world. I'm still in a plaster cast at work, and I haven't seen anyone compliment me. 】

[Everyone shut up. After all, he is Professor Ruan who was taken away by the state, so he dare not blackmail him. 】

[Speaking like no one has worked overtime. It's too much to speculate on dedicated people! 】

【That's right. Other celebrities also filmed with injuries, and they weren't as good as Ruan Qi. 】

Shen Wenqian looked at these comments and smiled coldly.

Mo Lan, who was standing aside, glanced at him, "Is this Weibo intentional?"

"Yes. The method of low beep." Shen Wenqian snorted disdainfully, "Praise first, and then say that Ruan Xiaoqi fired people with rhythm. Passers-by don't understand the methods in the circle, and they are easily misled by these remarks .”

Mo Lan frowned, "Then what should I do?"

"I sent the sailors off to bring the rhythm back. Then I used Jinhuayang's marketing account to make a group of dedicated stars, blurring the focus."

Shen Wenqian opened WeChat while talking, at this moment, a small white hand snatched his phone.

The little girl who had just finished filming was wet and covered in mud.

She clicked into Weibo to take a look, and her little eyebrows twitched slightly.

Shen Wenqian was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he hurriedly said: "This kind of method is very common, don't worry about it. I'll call Manager Tang right away."

The little girl stared at Weibo for a while, then shook her head.

"Need not."

"No need?" Shen Wenqian frowned.

Ruan Qi nodded, and suddenly asked: "Brother Shen, is my milk endorsement starting soon?"

The question the little girl asked was so jumpy that Shen Wenqian almost didn't react.

He nodded in a daze, "Milk endorsement, online at 12 noon the day after tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, you don't mean to..."

...

A few minutes later, a repost and comment suddenly appeared under the Weibo of the "Entertainment Industry Porter".

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: Thank you for praising me for my dedication, I also feel that I am quite dedicated. By the way, I'll put up an ad with dedication, the day after tomorrow at 12:00 noon, the Muxi Milk that I endorse will go online. Welcome everyone to buy! ~]

Behind this reply, there is also a link to buy milk.

Everyone: "..."

Girl are you serious?

Soon, Ruan Qi's message became the most popular among fans.

When the netizens who clicked in saw it, they almost died of laughter.

【Ha ha ha ha! Ruan Qi is poisonous, right? 】

[The marketing account never dreamed that the Lord would come to thank him. 】

[Ruan Qi: If you want to blackmail, I will borrow your place to advertise. 】

[Ruan Qi's brain circuit has been ironed by an electric iron, right? 】

[Okay, I see, this is a Weibo post promoting milk endorsement. 】

[Thanks to the marketing account for helping my Ruanruan advertise for free, Muxi's milk is super delicious, see you at 12 noon the day after tomorrow! 】

The trend of public opinion in the comments was instantly distorted to the day after tomorrow milk advertisement.

Whether it's a passer-by or a fan, it's all in the comment area hahaha.

Then, #粉琼使商数号打广# became a hot search.

Shen Wenqian who witnessed the whole process: "..."

My agent may be a background board. 【live with a smile.jpg】

...

Shen Wenqian took advantage of this incident to publicize Muxi Milk, which Ruan Qi endorsed the day after tomorrow, on the Internet, and by the way, got a lot of goodwill from passers-by.

The marketing account 'Entertainment Porter' was self-defeating, and finally deleted the Weibo secretly.

After finishing work at night, Ruan Qi returned to the hotel in a wheelchair.

As soon as she opened the door, the phone rang the sound of a video call.

The little girl took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. When she saw the word '九九' on it, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons.

She pressed the connect button.

"Jiujiu!~" The little girl shouted happily.

The man who just came out of the training room had a bloodthirsty glint in his black eyes.

He heard the little girl's soft voice, and the terrifying murderous aura around him slowly dissipated.

The man raised his lips and asked in a deep voice, "Is the baby tired?"

The little girl shook her head: "I'm not tired, it's Weiyale's back that hurts."

Xi Jiu frowned, feeling a slight pain in her heart.

"Baby, there is medicated oil in the suitcase I prepared for you. Let Mo Lan push it for you after you take a bath."

Ruan Qi nodded obediently: "Jiu Jiu, don't worry, I have small pills here, just take two and you'll be fine~"

Thinking of the little girl's superb medical skills, Xi Jiu felt a little relieved.

However, he still reminded her again and again, for fear that the little girl might make a mistake.

The little girl agreed with a smile, and then controlled the wheelchair to stop at the desk.

She put the phone on the stand, then pulled out another phone.

Seeing her movements, Xi Jiu said, "Baby wants to broadcast live?"

"That's right." Ruan Qi took out a set of exercises from her schoolbag, "I haven't taught physics live for a long time. Some time ago, a fan said that the final exam was coming soon, and wanted me to talk about high school physics knowledge."

As she spoke, her beautiful peach eyes blinked, and her little head tilted, "Jiujiu, don't turn off the video. I want to watch you while broadcasting~"

A straight ball from the little girl directly hit the man's heart.

Xi Jiu looked at her peach blossom eyes full of expectation, wishing to fly to her immediately and rub her into his arms.