Mr. Xi Wants to Officially Announce His Wife Every Day
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The atmosphere in the living room was a bit awkward.

Shen Wenqian lay stiffly on the sofa, afraid to see Ruan Qi and Xu Xiangyang.

Xu Xiangyang raised his head, glanced at him, and shook his phone to Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi finished the final stitch and took the phone from Xu Xiangyang.

Shen Wenqian's harassment of female artists had caused a lot of commotion recently.

The same topic has been listed in the top ten most popular searches on Weibo for several days.

Because the evidence revealed by the female artist was so supportive, netizens were furious and vented their anger at Shen Wenqian.

Shen Wenqian's account was completely deleted, she clicked on Weibo, and attached all the comments scolding her.

Ruan Qi casually clicked on the short video uploaded by the female artist.

This is a video surveillance corridor of the hotel.

In the video, Shen Wenqian was wearing a nightgown, knocking on the door of the female artist at about one in the morning.

After the female artist opened the door, Shen Wenqian walked in and left with wet hair an hour later.

The video suddenly ended.

Ruan Qi did not lower the volume while watching the video, and the video dubbing came from the phone.

Shen Wenqian was familiar with this music. He moved uneasily, like a fish lying on a cutting board.

"There are many gaps." Ruan Qi said with a dismissive tone.

Shen Wenqian raised her head abruptly.

Ruan Qi: "This video is synthesized (in edit) at first glance. However, his methods were relatively high, and most people could not see him. It's hard to know even if it's a knowledgeable person."

He returned the phone to Xu Xiangyang, walked over to the sofa, and began to pull out his needle.

Shen Wenqian looked at him with a puzzled expression, "You .. believe me?"

"Mr Shen, I don't believe in you, but in my eyes." Ruan Qi clicked on his phone, his tone was a little arrogant, "This type of synthesis technology can't fool me ~"

Xu Xiangyang smiled in agreement.

Shen Wenqian looked at Ruan Qi in disbelief.

The final analysis concluded that this video had no trace of synthesis.

Shen Wenqian went crazy.

Did he harass a female artist? does she have an inappropriate relationship with a female artist, then,? can't she know?

Unless there was a second Shen Wenqian in the world, otherwise, this video was completely fake!

However, there is no evidence.

Because of this incident, he became famous overnight. The company had to give him a long vacation to avoid the limelight.

Because of that incident anyway, he went into the ditch desperately. As a result, his stomach ached and dizzy, so he fell into the river.

Shen Wenqian bounced off the sofa like a corpse.

He grabbed Ruan Qi excitedly.

"Miss Ruan, since you can see that the video is synthesized, there must be a way to analyze it, right?"

Ruan Qi was held by him. Xu Xiangyang's face sank, and he held Shen Wenqian's wrist with his big hand, and slowly pulled it with a hint of strength.

"Master Shen, please let go!"

The sharp pain on his wrist resuscitated Shen Wenqian.

He looked at the red arm of Ruan Qi which was gripped by him, and he felt guilty.

"Sorry, I'm a little out of control"

"It's okay." Ruan Qi pulled his hand.

He placed the medicine box in place, and then slowly opened his mouth under the expectant gaze of Shen Wenqian.

"I have a way to analyze that video. However, I haven't found a way to help you."

Shen Wenqian: "Miss Ruan, what conditions do you want! As long as I can do it, I will!"

Ruan Qi did not speak. He tilted his head, his eyes falling onto his face.

A young golden light, accompanied by a light gray, enveloped Shen Wenqian.

That's his aura.