Chapter 1091 Invitation From the Cheng Group (Fourth Update)

[I haven't seen you for a year, like three autumns. It has been a hundred autumns since Ruanbao posted on Weibo last time. [cry.jpg]]

[Ruanbao is finished today, wait for her to post on Weibo! 】

Ruan Qi did not disappoint the marshmallows.

It was past eleven o'clock that night, and the little girl who hadn't updated Weibo for a month posted nine photos.

Among the nine photos, eight photos are all kinds of skewered pastry crayfish. And the one in the middle is a group photo of all the crew at the barbecue restaurant.

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

Her small head was slightly tilted, and she looked at the camera with peach eyes full of smiles.

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: Everything looks the best. [refill]】

...

#黎琼消青# was on the hot search list on Weibo for a whole night.

The next morning, Shen Wenqian looked at the topics that were still ranked in the top ten, and felt a sense of powerlessness in the bottom of his heart that "heroes are useless".

The little assistant at the side glanced at him tremblingly.

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

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

The little assistant understood, shut up, and ran away with the folder in his arms.

Shen Wenqian sighed sadly as he looked at his back as he fled in a hurry.

It's not a good thing for one's own artist to be too competitive. He lit the lamp and stayed up late to prepare three plans to increase exposure, but all of them were useless.

So annoying.

The irritable Manager Shen opened the drawer, skillfully took out two Heavenly King hair elixirs and threw them into his mouth.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Shen Wenqian glanced at the caller ID, it was a string of unfamiliar landline numbers.

He raised his eyebrows and pressed the connect button.

"Hi, I'm Shen Wenqian."

...

Five minutes later, Ruan Qi, who was still in a dream meeting with Zhou, was awakened by a hasty knock on the door.

"Dad! Dad, are you still sleeping?" Baby Big Mai's cute electronic voice came from outside the door.

The little girl in the bed moved a bit, then continued to lift the corpse.

Baby Barley knocked on the door persistently.

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

"..." The jiojio of the little girl exposed outside the quilt moved a little, and her pink and tender big toes turned up.

"Dad! Mr. Shen said he has something important to ask you! Get up and answer the phone!"

Baby Big Mai says "Dad" on the left, "Dad" on the right, "Dad" on the front, and "Dad" on the back. Ruan Qi, who originally wanted to pretend she didn't hear it, couldn't take it anymore.

With her eyes closed, she stretched out an arm from under the quilt, touched a pillow in a daze, and flung it towards the door forcefully.

The pillow hit the door panel precisely.

When Baby Big Mai outside the door heard the sound, he immediately understood what his father meant—if you make any noise, you will be hacked to death.

ojbk.

Baby Big Mai made an 'ok' gesture to the door, then picked up Ruan Qi's phone and put it to his ear.

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

"It's already twelve o'clock in the noon, and she hasn't woken up yet?!" Shen Wenqian on the other end of the phone was deeply shocked by his artist's sleep skills, "Damai, please call me again. There is an endorsement at the door, very Important! I need the consent of Xiao Qi himself."

Baby Big Mai doesn't want to be hacked to death by his own father. It ruthlessly refused the terrible task of waking Ruan Qi up, and said to Shen Wenqian: "Mr. Shen, you can tell me the matter. I will convey it to Dad for you through the door, so I will be safer."

"..." Shen Wenqian black chicken mackerel.

How many evil things did Ruan Xiaoqi do to scare Baby Damai like this?

He shook his head helplessly, "Okay. Then tell your dad for me that Shilan Jewelry, a subsidiary of the Cheng Group, invited her to be the global spokesperson. If she agrees, we will sign the contract tomorrow."

Fourth watch, I did it.