Ruan Qi heard the sound and looked towards Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian stared at the phone, his eyes widened and said, "I just said why the name Elsa Hawke sounds so familiar. I have seen her in the nomination list before. Xiao Qi, you two are probably going to completely clash this time. "
Hearing this, Ruan Qi took Shen Wenqian's cell phone and took a look at it.
Elsa Hawke's name is indeed on the list of nominees for the Grammy Awards' Most Popular Singer. Not only that, she was also nominated for Best Rock Performance.
"Ruan Xiaoqi, will this woman use the power of the Hawke family to let the judging panel operate in secret?"
The day after tomorrow is the Lemy Awards ceremony, and the final list of winners should have been drawn up long ago.
However, there is always a chance of eventuality.
The Hawke family has a high status in Country Y. Shen Wenqian is very worried that Elsa Hawke will let the family put pressure on the judging panel, secretly plotting against Ruan Qi.
He was a little worried, but Ruan Qi was not that worried.
"Brother Shen, if Elsa Hawke had that ability, she would have become a god in the European and American music circles. The Hawke family is very powerful, but she is only one of the grandchildren of Old Hawke, so she shouldn't have such a big talk. Right. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be forced by me to apologize today. Moreover, the judges of the Lemy Awards are not ordinary people, so don’t worry too much.”
Ruan Qi's analysis made some sense. Shen Wenqian thought about it and relaxed a little.
However, he was still a little worried. That woman looked like she was used to being arrogant and domineering. Who knew what she would do.
Shen Wenqian: "I'll let the company keep an eye on the Internet cafe. Unfortunately, we don't have a public relations team here, so it's not convenient to do anything."
Wan Teng, who had been listening in, heard this and immediately sat up straight, "I have a public relations team."
Shen Wenqian: "?"
Wanteng: "Our company has a public relations department that is responsible for online public opinion. Is a team of 200 people enough?"
Two hundred people... Shen Wenqian took a breath of air.
Is Ruan Xiaoqi's uncle's company so big? There are 200 employees in Internet PR alone?
Shen Wenqian felt a little dizzy. He tried to stay calm and asked as calmly as possible, "Who is Mr. Wan's company..."
"Huh?" Wan Teng raised his eyebrows and asked Ruan Qi in surprise, "Girl, you didn't tell your agent that I work for your parents?"
Shen Wenqian:? ? ?
"...Work for Xiaoqi's parents?" He looked confused. "Xiaoqi's parents' company is abroad? Aren't they from Qingyun Village?"
Although he had long known that Ruan Qi's parents were not ordinary people, Shen Wenqian never expected that the Ruan family had businesses abroad.
He turned to look at Ruan Qi, looking confused and pitiful.
Ruan Qi felt a little guilty when her agent saw it.
She coughed lightly, touched the tip of her nose, and said, "Due to some historical issues, my parents were unable to open a company in China, so most of the industries are abroad. Uncle Wan is the COO of the head office and also serves as the vice president. .”
When Shen Wenqian heard the words 'COO, Vice President, Head Office', he vaguely felt that the scale of Ruan Qi's parents' company should not be small.
He tentatively said: "Your parents' company is..."
Wan Teng looked at Ruan Qi, who nodded, "Brother Shen is one of our own, you can tell him."
Upon hearing this, Wan Teng immediately took out a business card and handed it to Shen Wenqian.
Shen Wenqian took the gold-rimmed business card and glanced down.
Then--
“!!!!!!”
The manager surnamed Shen's eyes rolled up crazily, as if he was about to go into shock.
Ruan Qi said "Hey" twice, quickly grabbed his head and pushed it down hard.
"Brother Shen, Brother Shen, are you okay? Brother Shen?"
Shen Wenqian, who almost died, was slapped back by the little girl.
He tried hard to roll his eyes forward, and took a deep breath as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
"Ruan Xiaoqi..."
"Ah? Brother Shen, what did you say?"
Shen Wenqian pursed his lips tremblingly, and used his remaining strength to question his soul, "Isn't your family a farmer?"
"My family is farming." Ruan Qi pointed to the company name on the business card, "Develop agricultural products and sell them all over the world."
Shen Wenqian: "..."
There is nothing wrong with this explanation at all.
But I still want to curse.
The agent surnamed Shen was greatly stimulated. He looked like a young boy who had just been tortured, and his whole body exuded confusion.
Ruan Qi glanced at his hair to make sure it wasn't falling down, then raised her hand and patted his head.
"Brother Shen, I didn't tell you before because my family's situation is complicated and it would be bad for you to know too much."
Shen Wenqian: "...Then why are you telling me now?"
"Because my parents have returned to the Imperial Capital." Ruan Qi replied with a smile, "They have returned to the Imperial Capital to have grudges and revenge. Those who have treated my family badly will soon be left alone. But Shen Brother, before my family’s problem is solved, you have to keep it a secret for me and don’t tell anyone about my parents’ company, okay?”
What can Shen Wenqian say?
His son trusts him so much that he even tells him such an important thing. As an old mother (?), of course he must live up to his son's trust!
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Even if I lose my hair, I won't tell anyone."
As a bald man, this was a huge commitment.
Ruan Qi was so moved that she immediately promised Shen Wenqian that she would refine the 4.0 version of the Super Super Super Strengthened Heavenly King Hair Growth Pill for him when he returned home!
Shen Wenqian's frightened heart was healed instantly. He touched his hairline and brought the topic back on track. He said, "The public opinion on the Internet is quite stable now. We don't need so many people doing public relations for the time being. Let's find a few professional observers." Just follow the news on the Internet. Also, Mr. Wan, can I trouble you with something?"
Wan Teng: "Say."
Shen Wenqian: "This Lemy Award is very important to Xiaoqi. Regardless of whether she wins or not, I hope that the whole process will be fair and equitable. But for Elsa Hawke, I am worried that she will secretly do something."
Wan Teng immediately understood what he meant.
He nodded and said calmly, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I will find someone to keep an eye on the Lemy Awards judging panel. Xiao Qi is my child, and I will not let anyone bully her."
With Wan Teng's words, Shen Wenqian's heart finally fell back into his stomach.
There was no words all the way, and more than an hour later, everyone finally arrived at their destination - the Hill Hotel in London.
"The reception banquet is on the 88th floor. It will start in forty minutes. Everyone can go back to the room to rest for a while. Girl, your room is on the top floor. You can take the room card. I have some official business to deal with, so I will leave first and come back later. "
Wan Teng handed the room card to Ruan Qi and left in a hurry with his assistant.
Ruan Qi took the room card and led the team into the elevator under the guidance of the waiter.
The elevator door closed with a ding.
There was silence in the air for a moment, and then everyone burst into howls like a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Ouch! Sister Xiaoqi, your uncle is too cool! Hill Hotel! And they are all high-end suites!"
"It's the first time in my life that I've stayed in a luxury suite! More than 10,000 yuan per night! The pinnacle of life! The pinnacle of life!"
"Sister Xiaoqi, does your uncle still need a son? One who has gone to college!"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Today is a long chapter.
Shenyang issued a notice and the city was closed for seven days. My mother took me out to buy groceries tonight, and the market was all sold out.
The epidemic is serious, everyone should pay attention to protection.
