Suddenly, Liu Wanwan and Liu Nanfeng exploded.

[Willow Bend: Oh my God, oh my God! I'm going to spend two days with Squish?! 】

[Liu Nanfeng: @是小七呀, have you booked your ticket? My sister and I went to find you and set off together? 】

[It's Xiaoqi: Yes. Wait until I'm done asking the broker. 】

Ruan Qi turned off his phone, raised his head and glanced at Shen Wenqian with a mysterious expression.

Shen Wenqian was furious by her.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, who were you talking to just now? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

The little girl curled the corners of her mouth, "Brother Shen, I know who is in the e-sports circle." ”

Shen Wenqian was stunned.

He suddenly remembered the scandal incident with Cao Ye last time, and the little girl said that she knew Liu Wanwan of the myq team.

Could it be......

As a six-year-old fan of myq, Shen Wenqian jumped up from the sofa excitedly.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, are you from the myq team? Isn't it?! ”

The little girl smiled and raised her little eyebrows.

Shen Wenqian suddenly jumped onto the sofa with a 'whoosh', looking like crazy.

Nie Heng, who was sitting on the side, looked at him dumbfounded, and moved his ass out cautiously.

Shen Wenqian went crazy for a while before stopping.

He jumped off the couch and panted and asked, "Who is MYQ going to record the show?" The goddess of bending? Sunlight? Or Thor? ”

Ruan Qi glanced at him in surprise, "Brother Shen, why don't you guess it's Xiao Qinglong?" ”

Shen Wenqian looked at her with an idiotic gaze.

"If my dragon god was willing to appear on the camera, he wouldn't be called a god for four years and no one knew whether he was a man or a woman."

The little girl glanced at her mouth and was about to speak, when she saw her agent rushing over and looking at her with great longing.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, can you talk to the goddess of bending and ask her to get me Zhang Longshen's exclusive signature? I can buy it! I'll give you any money! ”

"......" the little girl looked at him with mixed feelings, "Do you want the little green dragon to sign?" How much money is it? ”

Shen Wenqian nodded vigorously.

"And how much can you pay?" The little girl asked again.

Shen Wenqian thought for a moment and gestured a finger.

Ruan Qi: "Ten thousand? ”

"No, no, no! How do I match the signature of the Great Dragon God for 10,000 yuan? Shen Wenqian raised his hand, "I can give 100,000!" ”

100,000 real money just to change a signature.

Ruan Qi felt that his agent might have a sea in his head.

She couldn't say a word, took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat collection code.

"Pay now."

Shen Wenqian was stunned, "Payment? What to pay? ”

"100,000 yuan." The little girl handed him the QR code, "You transfer money to me, and I will sign it for you." ”

As soon as Shen Wenqian heard that he could get the signature of the dragon god, he immediately transferred the money regardless of it.

Ruan Qi looked at the extra 100,000 yuan in the WeChat balance, and smiled with satisfaction.

She turned off her phone, got up and walked to Shen Wenqian's desk, and opened a drawer familiarly.

The drawers are neatly stacked with postcards of the MyQ team's periphery.

Ruan Qi took out a single postcard of Xiaoqinglong playing a game from inside, pulled out the cap of the signature pen and wrote a few strokes on it.

When Shen Wenqian saw that she had actually moved her treasured periphery, he immediately became anxious.

"Ruan Xiaoqi, what are you doing......

Before he could say the words, Shen Wenqian's voice stopped abruptly.

He stared at the familiar signature font on the postcard in a daze, and his eyes slowly widened.

Ruan Xiaoqi...... You—You're going to imitate the signature of the dragon god?! ”

After the little girl finished writing the last stroke, she dried the postcard and handed it to him, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Brother Shen, this is not an imitation. ”

Not a parody?

"It's not an imitation, could it be that this signature is real? Are you a dragon god? ”

Shen Wenqian smiled and looked down at the postcard.

At this moment, the faint voice of a little girl suddenly floated in my ears.

"I am."

I am......

Oh, yes......

Yes......

Shen Wenqian's hand trembled.

He raised his head and looked at Ruan Qi, as if he had heard some joke, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Ruan Xiaoqi, don't you kid me? How can you be a dragon god?! Hahahaha......"

Ha.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Shen Wenqian looked at Ruan Qi, who was smiling but not half-joking, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The air was chillingly quiet

Shen Wenqian swallowed his saliva.

"Ruan, Ruan Xiaoqi," he laughed dryly, "you can't really be a dragon god, right?" ”

The little girl raised her eyebrows and didn't speak, but opened her mobile phone and clicked into Liu Wanwan's Weibo, and turned out the photo of Liu Wanwan having dinner with the myq team in order to clarify the scandal of the hotel opening for her.

When Shen Wenqian saw the photo, his eyelids jumped fiercely.

Liu Wanwan said that Ruan Qi and her are friends, and they also participated in the dinner of the MyQ team on the afternoon of April 2, so it is impossible to open a room with Cao Ye.

At that time, many people asked that all the members of MyQ participated in the dinner, even Ruan Qi, who was not part of the team, but why was there no dragon god in the photo?

Some people think that it is because the dragon god has a strange temper and does not like to be lively, so he did not participate in the dinner.

Some people also say that the reason why there is no dragon god in the photo is because he is the one who took the picture.

Everyone guessed all kinds of possibilities, but at this time, an almost impossible guess popped up in Shen Wenqian's heart-

Who says there isn't a dragon god in the photo?

If Ruan Qi is the dragon god, then aren't the people in this photo all together?

As soon as Shen Wenqian thought of this possibility, the sound of his heart beating wildly shook his ears and buzzed.

He licked his dry lips, "Ruan, Ruan Ruan Ruan Xiaoqi, you, you...... Are you really a dragon god?! ”

The little girl nodded.

Shen Wenqian gritted his teeth: "You swear by Xi Ye!" If you lie to me, Xi Ye's hairline will fly back three inches! ”

It's a cruel vow.

Ruan Qi raised his hand with extremely complicated feelings.

"I swear, if I lie to Brother Shen, Jiujiu's hairline will fly three inches."

The little girl swore a poisonous oath so frankly.

Shen Wenqian, who struggles for his hairline every day, has to believe her words-

The artist he has signed for more than half a year is Xiao Qinglong, who he has been a fan of for six years!!

Shen Wenqian looked at the signature on the postcard and Ruan Qi's beautiful and well-behaved face in front of him, and the whole person was a little bad.

His idol, the mighty and domineering Dragon God in his mind, turned out to be the little girl who was soft and cute and coquettish and ran on the hot search!

Shen Wenqian took a long breath, and for a while he didn't know whether to get excited or collapse.

……

Bidding farewell to their collapsed agent, Ruan Qi and Nie Heng took a taxi back to Yuyuan.

Early the next morning, the little girl returned to the crew of "Blade" again.

Wei Jiaming handed over the relevant documents and certificates of the factory to her.

"My master means that he wants to transfer that piece of land to your name, so that you can do things more conveniently in the future."