Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

By the time Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu returned to Yu Garden, Weibo had already been paralyzed twice due to the nominations for the Lamy Awards.

At the same time, forum websites such as Zhehu, Shuiliu Forum, and Dog Zone are also full of red letters, and news of Ruan Qi and the Lammy Awards are everywhere.

The marshmallows are so happy that everyone is dreaming.

Ruanbao was nominated for the Global Music Awards!

Such an awesome achievement, the number one person in the Chinese national singing scene in the past ten years!

This kind of happy event, which is celebrated in the whole world, must be celebrated by drawing a lottery!

Miss Qin Qingdi, the president of Ruan Qi's support club, took the lead, and directly smashed 600,000 soft sister coins with a flick of her big hand.

Other high-level members of the support club followed suit, sending red envelopes, lipsticks, and skin care products, and even one fan got excited and directly sent a photo of her boyfriend.

——Send a boyfriend! ~

The onlookers laughed wildly, retweeted Weibo to join in the fun and congratulated Ruan Qi.

However, there are those who congratulate, and those who pour cold water.

After being slapped in the face, the black fan and keyboard man withered for more than half an hour, and then revived with full blood and came back to kill again.

[Hehe, it's just a nomination, not an award. 】

[There are so many celebrities at the Lammy Awards, Ruan Qi is probably just a running companion, right? 】

[Draw a lottery and forward it again before winning the prize, and I'm not afraid of being slapped in the face when the time comes. 】

[When Yan Jiuyuan won the Lammy Award for Best Pop Singer, he wasn't as flamboyant as Ruan Qi, he was too petty. 】

Keyboard man and black fans ridiculed Ruan Qi one after another, but they didn't expect that Yan Jiuyuan, the former Asian king who was inexplicably cue, suddenly went online.

He replied with a message directly under that comment——

[Yan Jiuyuan: Twenty years ago the internet was underdeveloped, otherwise I would have spent huge sums of money to buy hot searches for a week and tell the whole world that I won an award. I'm so sorry for disappointing you. [Stand hands.jpg]]

Keyboard Man and Black Fan: "..."

People who eat melons: "..."

[Sorry, let me just laugh first. 】

[As expected of the man my mother has loved for twenty years, he's still so fresh! 】

[There is nothing wrong with what Yan Jiuyuan said. Elementary school students get double hundred in the exam and show off. Ruan Qi was nominated for the Global Music Award. Is there something wrong with showing off? 】

[No problem. This is a good thing, the pride of Huaguo music scene! 】

[With all due respect, even if Ruan Qi didn't win the award in the end. With these two nominations alone, they will be able to stand at the top of the Huaguo music scene. Those people who hurt her, your master may not reach Ruan Qi's height in this life! 】

Netizens are very discerning in front of big right and wrong.

Ruan Qi was nominated for the Lammy Award, which is to win glory for the country. Even if she didn't win the award in the end, at least she was the first singer to go abroad in the past ten years.

For such an honorable thing, are the people who blacked her out of their minds?

This time, without fans doing anything, passers-by spontaneously scolded those keyboard warriors.

...

Yuyuan Villa.

Ruan Qi sat on the sofa and kept refreshing the comments on Weibo with her fingers.

After reading the last netizen's message defending her, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of her lips curled up in a pleasant arc.

No one hates being protected, not even an invincible hero.

The little girl took a sip of yogurt happily, then clicked on the Weibo homepage and typed a line.

[Ruanruan Ruan Qi: Thank you for the nomination, thank you everyone. Regardless of the outcome, we will continue to work hard. After all, I'm still young! ~[Duck Duck Refill.jpg]]

Black fan: She will definitely not win an award this year.

Ruan Xiaoqi: It's okay, I'm young.

Black fans: I won’t be able to get it next year.

Ruan Xiaoqi: It's okay, I'm young.

Black fan: ...I won't be able to get it in the next year!

Ruan Xiaoqi: It doesn't matter, in another ten years, I will only be thirty years old.

Black fan: Death.