Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

Wen Lu was indeed panicked.

She just wanted to make Ruan Qi feel bad, but she never thought of revealing her identity.

Looking at the topics related to herself on Weibo, and what Wang Leke revealed intentionally or unintentionally, Wen Lu felt faintly uneasy.

The piercing cell phone rang suddenly.

Wen Lu glanced at the caller ID and quickly picked up the phone.

"How could my identity be exposed? Didn't you say that netizens can'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 if you reveal your identity. In the eyes of netizens, you are the victim of plagiarism."

Wen Lu was not comforted.

When she thought of the possibility of the unearthed things her parents had done before, she felt guilty for a while.

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

"So what?" The person on the other end of the phone snorted, "No matter how bad your parents are, it has nothing to do with you. On the contrary, you can also use your parents to sell a wave of misery, and shape yourself into a bad family. A pianist who grew up strong in the middle school. This will be more beneficial to your career in the future.”

Wen Lu was a little moved by what she said.

"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 music score back then?"

Wen Lu said 'hmm', "I was the only one in the living room at the time."

"That's fine." The voice smiled lightly, "Even if Ruan Qi has a hundred mouths, she won't be able to clean them up. As long as you do what I say, there will be no problem."

Thinking that the other party is someone in the entertainment industry who is good at hype, Wen Lu's uneasy heart calmed down a little bit.

"What do I do next?" she asked.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, I will arrange a reporter at the gate of your community. You know what to say."

...

"Vogue" headquarters dressing room.

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

The staff who were chatting in the dressing room turned their heads when they heard the sound, their eyes all became dull.

Gu Feiyang, who was leaning on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone with his head down, felt that the room was a little quiet. He raised his head and saw Ruan Qi standing at the door.

The girl, Pingping Tingting, is like a goddess under the laurel tree in the night, wrapped in a layer of soft light.

She was wearing a tube top mopping dress.

The long skirt is white and fits tightly to the bust and waist, outlining a sexy and perfect figure.

There is no decoration on the white satin surface, and delicate and small white feathers are sewn on the skirt of the fishtail style. The feather skirt has a huge hem, and spreads out a beautiful arc on the ground.

At this time, Ruan Qi didn't wear makeup.

She has no makeup on her face, is wearing a long white dress, her hair is pulled up casually, revealing a beautiful swan neck.

Pure, not profane.

Gu Feiyang stared at her blankly, his usually cynical phoenix eyes were a little distracted.

The smoke in his hand slid down slowly, sparks fell on the sofa, and a cluster of flames spread slowly from the flammable fabric.

Just like a man's heart.

Ruan Qi lowered her head and adjusted the hem of her skirt, and when she looked up, she saw smoke coming from the sofa.

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

Gu Feiyang was still a little stunned, but before he recovered, a fragrant wind rushed towards his face.

Reflexively, he stretched out his hand to catch her.

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

Wow--!

The flames were extinguished by the water, and also extinguished the desire in the man's heart.