Chapter 811

Xi Jiu's face suddenly changed.

When he clicked into the topic square, a group of photos of Ruan Qi supported by Shen Wenqian backstage continued to soar in praise.

In the picture, the little girl is wearing the black strapless dress she just played the violin. She leaned against Mo Lan's arms and her arms were held by Mo LAN Shen Wenqian. Even strong stage makeup could not cover her bloodless face.

Xi Jiu could no longer sit still.

He suddenly got up from the sofa, and then rushed backstage in the stunned eyes of the guests around him.

And now.

Mo LAN is holding Ruan Qi and walking slowly to the guest seat.

When they came to the backstage exit, they happened to meet Xi Jiu who came in a hurry.

Ruan Qi opened her eyes in surprise.

"Nine..."

Before the second nine words were said, Ruan Qi suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and the whole person fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

Xi Jiu's movements seem strong, but very gentle.

He cleverly avoided the injury on the little girl's shoulder, put his big hand around her waist to his arms, and took her into the next safe passage.

The safe passage was empty.

The atmosphere set off by the dim light was gloomy and chilly.

Xi Jiu gently put the little girl in her arms on the tin cabinet near the wall, and then took out a box of ointment from her trousers pocket.

Ruan Qi blinked in surprise when he saw the ointment box. "Did my master do this?"

Xi Jiu gave a low 'um'.

"Baby, bear it and it won't hurt."

With that, he unscrewed the lid of the box, dug out a piece of ointment and gently and carefully applied it to the little girl's shoulder.

The ointment is colorless, cool and soon seeps into the skin.

Nie Beilou's pharmaceutical level was very strong. In less than two minutes, the drug began to play a role.

Ruan Qi tried to lift his lower arm.

Although it still hurts, at least it won't sweat when you move.

"It's still Jiujiu!" the little girl didn't mean her praise.

Xi Jiu saw that she was much more energetic than before, and the tight corners of her lips made an arc.

He gently kissed her on the forehead and coaxed in a low voice, "the baby is more powerful. He has won so many awards."

Ruan Qi's tail suddenly turned to the sky.

Xi Jiu likes her proud little appearance very much.

With a low smile, he pinched the tip of her nose, "do you want the baby to stay here or go home now?"

"Stay here." Ruan Qi replied decisively, "this is my first time to participate in the Golden Melody Award. I must take all the trophies myself!"

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A few minutes later, Mo LAN helped Ruan Qi back to the guest seat.

Seeing her coming back, Shen Wenqian quickly got up and helped her.

"Why don't you take a break? The next round of awards hasn't started yet."

"There are a lot of people in and out of the lounge. They are uncomfortable." Ruan Qi sits down with some difficulty. "Brother Shen, listen to Jiujiu. The picture I took backstage just now came out?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wenqian's face sank.

"The backstage is full of people, and it's normal for someone to secretly take pictures of you. But I didn't expect that the other party has no professional ethics and sold the photos directly to the marketing number!"

He opened the microblog as he spoke.

Ruan Qi took a look at his mobile phone. The group of photos forwarded and liked by the marketing number has broken tens of thousands.

Netizens were talking in the comment area, guessing why she almost fainted.

Some say she has a high fever, others say she has low blood sugar. Even the keyboard man thought of the rumor that she was pregnant and had a baby a few days ago, saying that she played the violin too hard, resulting in unstable fetal Qi.