Chapter 830
Shen Wenqian honked the horn anxiously, muttering cursingly about 'garbage, disgrace to the music world'.
Since Ruan Qi saw the group of reporters just now, she felt something was wrong. Seeing Shen Wenqian scolding like this at this time, the doubts in his heart became even worse.
"Brother Shen, has the public opinion on the Internet changed?"
Staring at the red light as if looking at an enemy, Shen Wenqian let out an angry 'hmm'.
"Just half an hour ago, Fei Sheng liked the Weibo post saying that you won the award with shady actors."
Fei Sheng?
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."
"Of course you've heard of it." Shen Wenqian sneered, "In the past, Fei Sheng and Wei Song were known as two gold medal producers in the Huaguo music scene. But then some paparazzi broke out that he had cheated in marriage, and his reputation plummeted. People always use him and Wei Song on the Internet. Teacher Wei Song for comparison. But let me say, in terms of character, he can't even compare with a hair of Teacher Wei!"
Ruan Qi quite agreed with this, and nodded in agreement.
"But Brother Shen, Fei Sheng and I have no grievances, why would he like my black material?"
"I don't know." Shen Wenqian turned the steering wheel, and the car turned onto the avenue. "It may be because of the heat, or it may be instigated by someone."
Instigate?
Ruan Qi thought for a moment, "You mean Cheng Yan?"
Shen Wenqian didn't answer, but just smiled coldly.
Although Fei Sheng's reputation has plummeted, but with his status in the music scene, ordinary people can't order him.
Except for the third miss of the Cheng family—Cheng Yan.
Hearing Shen Wenqian's sneer, Ruan Qi's guess became more certain.
Her eyes slowly turned cold, and her cool eyes fell on the reporters outside through the window.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the anti-theft door of the guard room shook twice.
The guard was taken aback, and quickly took out his walkie-talkie and shouted to the young guards outside: "Hurry up! Enclose the doors and windows! Don't let them smash the windows!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a 'clang', and a stone hit the window glass.
"You son of a bitch, let me go!" The guard's Northeast accent came out.
He took out his baton and pointed it out of the window twice, "What the hell are you doing! A group of people are bullying a little girl, looking for a cigarette!"
Unfortunately, the threats from the guards did not have any effect, and the reporters were still trying to open the windows and climb in.
Fei Sheng praised Ruan Qi's award-winning Weibo with insider information, which is simply big news.
If they could press Ruan Qi for some news, they might be able to see this nineteen-year-old music genius fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley with their own eyes.
#天少音乐歌手推荐黑表#——The temptation of this kind of news is enough to make all reporters lose their minds.
They surged up crazily, and a few male reporters who were tall and thick were about to smash the windows.
Several young guards blocked the door, their guard uniforms were all torn, and one of them was stepped on.
Ruan Qi frowned deeply as she looked at these reporters who had almost lost their humanity for the sake of news.
She turned her head and glanced at the monitoring screen in the guard room. Everything that happened outside the door had been clearly recorded by the monitor.
Looking at the surveillance screen, the little girl sneered, then picked up her mobile phone and dialed a three-digit number.
"Crooked? Are you a police lady?" Her voice was four parts crying, three parts fear, two parts panic, and one part helpless, "Dozens of people gathered to make trouble at the east gate of Dida, and the guards have been trampled. Come on, come on, people are going to die! Ah——! Who hit me? Help!!!"
Ruan Qi, possessed by a playful spirit, uttered an emotive scream, and then hung up the phone with a 'snap'.
The guard who watched the whole process: "..."
Uncle Guard: I was too naive.
——Tomorrow, I will go to review the urine routine, and then do a ratio of albumin to creatinine. I've been in a bad mood, and I'm under a lot of pressure. I hope the test results are all right, babies give me some strength.