Chapter 1090

[I haven't seen you for a year. It's been a hundred autumn since ruanbao last posted a microblog. [cry. JPG]

[today, ruanbao was killed, waiting for her to send a microblog!]

Ruan Qi did not disappoint the marshmallows.

At more than 11 o'clock that night, the little girl Po who didn't update her microblog for a month published nine photos.

Of the nine photos, eight are all kinds of crayfish baked in kebabs. The one surrounded in the middle is a group photo of all the crew in the barbecue shop.

In the group photo, the little girl sitting in the first row wore a ball head and a light yellow dress.

Her small head is slightly crooked, looking at the peach blossom eyes of the camera and smiling.

[Ruan Qi: everything looks the best. [refill]

……

#Ruan Qi shaqing # hung up on the microblog hot search list all night.

The next morning, Shen Wenqian looked at the topic that was still in the top ten, and a sense of powerlessness that "heroes have no place to play" poured out from the bottom of his heart.

The little assistant looked at him tremblingly.

"Brother Shen, is the publicity plan we prepared before still implemented?"

Shen Wenqian didn't speak, but turned his eyes coldly.

The little assistant understood, shut up, held the folder and ran away.

Shen Wenqian looked at his back and sighed sadly.

It's not good for their artists to be too ambitious. He lit the lights and stayed up late to prepare three plans to increase the exposure, which was useless.

annoying.

The agitated agent Shen Da opened the drawer, skillfully touched two Heavenly King Shengfa pills and threw them into his mouth.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Shen Wenqian looked at the caller ID, which was a string of strange landline numbers.

He raised his eyebrows and pressed the on button.

"Hello, I'm Shen Wenqian."

……

Five minutes later, Ruan Qi, who was still dating Duke Zhou in his dream, was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

"Dad! Dad, are you still sleeping?" the lovely electronic sound of barley baby came in from outside the door.

The little girl in the quilt moved, and then continued to lift the body.

Barley baby kept knocking at the door.

"Dad! Dad, you have a phone! Dad answered the phone!"

"..." the little girl's jiojio, who was exposed outside the quilt, moved, and her big pink toes turned up.

"Dad! Mr. Shen said he wanted to talk to you about something important! Get up and answer the phone!"

Barley baby left a 'father', right a 'father', before a 'father', after a 'father'. Ruan Qi, who originally wanted to pretend he didn't hear, couldn't stand it anymore.

She closed her eyes, stretched out an arm from the quilt, felt a pillow dazed, and threw it at the door.

The pillow hit the door panel accurately.

When the barley baby outside the door heard the sound, he immediately understood his father's meaning - if you quarrel again, you will be cut to death.

ojbk。

Barley baby compared an 'OK' gesture to the door panel, then picked up Ruan Qi's mobile phone and put it in his ear.

"Mr. Shen, I can't wake up dad."

"It's 12 o'clock at noon, and she hasn't woken up yet?!" Shen Wenqian on the other end of the phone was deeply shocked by his artist's sleeping skills. "Barley, please help me shout again. A spokesman came to the door, which is very important! I need Xiao Qi's consent."

Barley baby doesn't want to be cut down by his father. It ruthlessly refused to call Ruan Qi to get up, and said to Shen Wenqian, "Mr. Shen, you can tell me. I'll convey it to my father through the door panel, so that I can be safer."

"...." Shen Wenqian black chicken and Spanish mackerel.

How many evil things did Ruan Xiaoqi do to scare barley baby like this?

He shook his head reluctantly, "OK. Please tell your father that the world blue jewelry under Cheng's group invites her to be a global spokesman. If she agrees, she will sign the contract tomorrow."