Shen Wenqian pressed the horn anxiously, scolding and muttering something 'garbage, shame in the music world'.

Ruan Qi felt that something was wrong from the moment he saw that group of reporters just now. At this time, seeing Shen Wenqian scolding like this, the doubts in his heart were even worse.

"Brother Shen, has there been any change in public opinion on the Internet?"

Shen Wenqian, who was staring at the red light as if he was looking at the enemy, let out an angry 'um' on his face.

"Just half an hour ago, Fei Sheng liked Weibo that said that you won the award and there is a shady scene."

Fei Sheng?

Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere......"

"Of course you've heard of it." Shen Wenqian sneered, "In the past, Fei Sheng and Wei Song were called the two gold medal productions in the Chinese national song scene. However, later a paparazzi revealed that he had cheated in marriage, and his reputation plummeted. There are always people on the Internet who compare him with Mr. Wei Song. But if you want me to say, in terms of character, he can't even compare to a single hair of Mr. Wei! ”

Ruan Qi agreed with this and nodded in agreement.

"But Brother Shen, Fei Sheng and I have no grievances, how can he praise my black material?"

"I don't know." Shen Wenqian hit the steering wheel, and the car turned onto the avenue, "It may be that it is hot, or it may be instructed by some people." ”

Instigate?

Ruan Qi thought for a moment, "You mean Cheng Yan?" ”

Shen Wenqian didn't answer, but just laughed coldly.

Although Fei Sheng's reputation has plummeted, his status in the music world is there, and ordinary people can instruct him not to move.

Except for the third lady of the Cheng family - Cheng Yan.

Ruan Qi heard Shen Wenqian's sneer, and the guess in his heart was a little more certain.

Her eyes slowly turned cold, and a cool gaze fell through the window on the reporters outside.

Boom ——!

There was a loud bang, and the security door of the guardhouse shook twice.

The guard uncle was startled, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and shouted to several young guards outside: "Hurry up! Fence the doors and windows! Don't let them smash windows! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a 'bell' and a stone fell on the windowpane.

"Deflated calf, let go of Lao Tzu!" The guard's uncle's angry Northeast accent came out.

He took out his baton and gestured twice out the window, "What the hell!" A group of people bullied a little girl, looking for a pump! ”

Unfortunately, the threat of the guard uncle did not play any role, and the reporters were still trying to open the windows and climb in.

Fei Sheng praised Ruan Qi's Weibo for winning the award with an insider, which is simply big news.

If they can ask Ruan Qi for any news, they may be able to see this nineteen-year-old musical genius fall from the clouds to the bottom with their own eyes.

#天才音乐歌手承认黑幕# – This kind of news is seductive enough to make any journalist lose his mind.

They were frantically pouring upwards, and several male reporters were ready to smash the windows.

Several young guards blocked the door, their guard uniforms torn, and one of them was trampled on.

Ruan Qi looked at these reporters who had almost lost their humanity for the sake of news, and his brows furrowed deeply.

She turned her head to look at the surveillance screen in the guardhouse, and everything that happened outside the door was clearly recorded by the monitor.

The little girl looked at the surveillance screen, let out a sneer, and then picked up her phone and dialed a three-digit number.

"Crooked? Miss Police? Her voice was four points of crying, three points of fear, two points of panic, and one point of helplessness, "There are dozens of people gathered at the east gate of the emperor to make trouble, and the guards have been trampled on!" Come on, you're going to die! Ah——!h Who hit me? Help me!!! ”

Ruan Qi, who was possessed by the drama spirit, let out a scream full of emotion, and then hung up the phone with a 'snap'.

The guard who watched the whole process: "......"

------Off topic------

Uncle Guard: It's me who was so naïve.

- I'm going to have a repeat urinalysis tomorrow, and then I'm going to do a albumin-to-creatinine ratio. I've been in a bad mood and very stressed. I hope the test results are okay, and the babies give me some strength.