Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

  Chapter 815 Best Female Singer! ! ! (Three shifts)

  "Please give awards guests Shi Liang and Hua Lanxuan, on stage to present the best female singer award!"

  The camera lens immediately swept to the two award-presenting guests.

  After they came to the stage, the cameraman who loves to do things cut the camera to the guest seat and scanned all of Ruan Qi and the other four nominees.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! so excited! Who can win the prize? 】

  【Ruan Qi, right? Her momentum was too strong, especially when "Yi Nian" became popular abroad, it is unscientific not to give her the best female singer. 】

  [From the performance point of view, Ruan Qi is indeed the best candidate for the best female singer. But don't forget, she has already taken the best rookie. 】

  [Everyone knows the situation in the domestic music scene. Ruan Qi took the best newcomer, which is equivalent to saying goodbye to the best female singer. 】

  【Heh, disgusting workplace rules. 】

  Netizens are filled with righteous indignation, and fans are in a hurry.

  However, as the party concerned, Ruan Qi said he was very calm.

  It’s good to be able to win prizes. But if you can't get it, it's not a big deal.

  Anyway, she has already won four awards, and after tonight, she will increase her belief value by another wave.

  Furthermore, the purpose of playing the violin for the fans has also been achieved. She is very complete.

  The heartless little girl gave herself a small red flower in her heart, but she didn't realize that her agent was so nervous that she was about to faint.

  She avoided the camera and sneaked a sip of juice, then looked up at the podium.

  At this time, the big screen on the podium has begun to rotate the selected song clips of the five nominees.

  "Yi Nian" came in third. When the familiar sound of the guqin sounded, the fans in the audience immediately screamed like a wave.

  A sense of joy and accomplishment emerges from the bottom of Ruan Qi's heart.

  The corners of her lips couldn't help but raised a small arc, and in her heart she began to figure out what kind of video should be recorded for marshmallow as a benefit.

  At this moment, Shen Wenqian beside her suddenly grabbed her hand.

  Ruan Qi, who was a little distracted, was taken aback.

   "Brother Shen?"

   "Ruan Xiaoqi..." Shen Wenqian's voice was very weak, "I'm a little nervous, can you give me a shot?"

  Ruan Qi only then noticed his manager’s pale face.

  She glanced at him with a very mixed mood, then opened her handbag and took out a silver needle and pierced it into an acupuncture point on the back of his hand.

   "Brother Shen, excessive emotional ups and downs can cause hair loss."

   "Take it off," Shen Wenqian leaned on the chair weakly, "I have an enhanced version of the Heavenly King's Hair Growth Pill."

  Ruan Qi feels that his agent is a bit confident.

  She thought for a while, and was about to persuade her, when the award-presenting guest Hua Lanxuan's voice suddenly sounded on the stage.

  "The winner of the best female singer of the year——"

  Hualanxuan paused, took a deep breath, and read aloud——

   "Ruan Qi! "Yi Nian"!"

  The words fall.

   Ruan Qi: "??"

  Netizens: "???"

  Other guests: "???"

  Shen Wenqian and all the marshmallows: "?......!!!!!!"

  The audience is as quiet as a chicken.

  The whole network is as quiet as a chicken.

  Everyone was silent for five seconds, and Shen Wenqian jumped up from the chair with a scream.

   "Ruan Xiaoqi! You won the prize!!"

  "Best female singer! Ruan Xiaoqi! You are the best female singer!!!"

  The agent surnamed Shen was so excited that he was insane.

  He lifted the little girl who was still in a daze from the chair, and he was about to pat her with the silver needle in his hand.

  The easer on the side quickly stopped him.

   "Brother Shen and Shen, Little Seventh Sister has some injuries!"

  Shen Wenqian's hand slammed the brakes, and then slapped Anle with a big turn.

  The sound was so loud and fierce that he could hear a ‘pop’ after three rows of Xi Jiu.

  The comfort that was forced to endure: "..."

  Does this count as workplace violence?

  　 Anle: I am stuttering, and I don’t want to find a mentally disabled agent. 【Smile】

  　　 Babies, ask for a monthly pass~

  (End of this chapter)