Chapter 21: Rubbing the Heat
Shen Wenqian asked a few more words, and Ruan Qi responded calmly.
Shen Wenqian, who gradually calmed down, felt that his brain might have been eaten by a dog just now.
Ruan Qi doesn't play games, how can he know MyQ?
Shen Wenqian: "So, you came to the Imperial Hall for ......?" ”
"Meet a friend." Ruan Qi replied with a smile.
Shen Wenqian didn't have a hobby of inquiring into people's privacy, he nodded, took the car key and walked towards the elevator.
"Shall we get out of VIP?" He said as he walked.
Who knows, Ruan Qi behind him suddenly said-
"Don't. Walk through the gates. ”
Shen Wenqian's left foot mixed with his right foot, and he almost fell to the ground.
He turned his head to look at Ruan Qi, the horror on his face was enough to scare a three-year-old child into crying.
"Sister," he began, "do you know how many paparazzi there are outside the Imperial Hall?" ”
The Imperial Hall is the top clubhouse in the imperial capital, because its privacy is very good, businessmen, politicians, celebrities and celebrities like to come here to meet or discuss business.
The paparazzi couldn't enter the clubhouse, so they simply squatted outside, maybe they could take advantage of the celebrity artists entering and leaving the clubhouse to take some gossip.
Although Shen Wenqian is not as famous as those stars, he is a gold medal agent, and he has recently made trouble harassing female artists. As soon as he walked out of the clubhouse now, 10,000 cameras would be stabbed in his face.
Shen Wenqian patiently analyzed the infeasibility of going through the door to Ruan Qi.
Ruan Qi listened with a smile, and then nodded softly.
"I know what you say."
Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.
Ruan Qi: "But I still have to go through the gate." ”
Shen Wenqian didn't come up in one breath, and his eyes turned black.
He trembled and pointed at Ruan Qi: "You ......"
"In your entertainment industry, there is a word, called rubbing heat, right?" Ruan Qi suddenly asked.
Shen Wenqian was confused by the jumpiness of this topic.
He slowed down for a while, and gradually understood, "You want to ...... Rub my heat?! ”
Ruan Qi smiled and nodded.
The corners of Shen Wenqian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he almost knelt down.
"Miss Ruan, Sister Ruan, Ancestor Ruan, do you know what I look like now?" He pointed to the black, shiny metal lampshade on the hallway wall, "My reputation is as dark as this lampshade now. If you rub off on my popularity, I guarantee that you will be splashed with black water by Yao Xue's fans when you go out tomorrow. ”
Yao Xue is the female artist who released the video and cried that Shen Wenqian harassed her.
Ruan Qi glanced at the black and glowing metal lampshade, and his peach blossom eyes were bent.
"It's dark, but it's famous, isn't it?"
Shen Wenqian was speechless when she asked.
With his current popularity, if Ruan Qi walks out of the door of the club with him, then she will definitely be famous.
However, as an agent, he doesn't want his artists to appear in front of the public in this way.
"Miss Ruan, although black and red are also red, this road is very difficult to walk. You ......"
"I'm not going to go the black-red route."
Shen Wenqian: "...... And what about you? ”
"I naturally have my point." Ruan Qi lowered his head, straightened the hem of his skirt, and then smiled sweetly at him.
"Let's go, Shen Da Agent."
She turned sideways and made a 'please' gesture to Shen Wenqian-
"Believe in your sister Ruan, and you will have eternal life."
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As Shen Wenqian expected, when he and Ruan Qi, who was wearing a mask, walked out of the gate of the Imperial Hall, several shutter sounds sounded not far away.
"I'll pick up the car, you ......" Shen Wenqian looked around weakly, and said to Ruan Qi, "You just stand here, don't answer anyone who asks you." I'll be right back. ”
Ruan Qi nodded obediently.
Shen Wenqian strode away.
As soon as he walked on his front foot, a man with a camera on his back came out of nowhere.