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An Le was also a little angry, her face flushed red.

Ruan Qi, who was sitting on the far right of the judges' seat, smiled indifferently, and looked meaningfully at Jian Chao's manager who was about to faint.

Don't be angry.

She is so generous, how could she care about a dying person?

...

Thanks to Jian Chao, the ratings of this issue of "Supreme Singer" broke six to nearly seven!

Tears welled up in the director's team, and they all watched Jian Chao leave the scene with gratitude and pity.

Ruan Qiyan, Jiuyuan and the others followed Jian Chao. As soon as they returned to the backstage, they saw the anxious manager dragging Jian Chao aside.

The manager whispered a few words, and Jian Chao's face instantly turned pale.

He didn't even care about taking off his makeup, and staggered away with his manager.

Ruan Qi smiled and looked at his back as he left in a hurry, and gave Shen Wenqian a wink.

A few minutes later, Ruan Qiyan and Jiuyuan walked out of the Qingshi Entertainment Building quickly, just in time to bump into Jian Chao who was blocked by countless reporters at the gate, and An Le and other students who came out from the side door.

When the reporters found An Le, they immediately pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

"An Le, someone broke the news that Jian Chao's songs these years were written by you, is this true?"

"Are you really Jian Chao's cousin? Is it true that his parents abused you and took away your parents' inheritance?"

"Did you shoot that video on the Internet with a pinhole camera? Did you intend to expose Jian Chao's evil deeds a long time ago?"

An Le was not used to being surrounded by so many people, he pursed his lips and took two steps back, "Can, can you be quiet for a while? Let, let me talk."

The reporters frantically asking questions only then realized that An Le was a little stuttering, it was impossible to answer so many questions in one go.

In order to get first-hand news, everyone shut up cooperatively.

The ears finally subsided, and An Le breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and glanced at Jian Chao who was blocked by reporters not far away.

There was a gloomy light in Jian Chao's Danfeng eyes, full of warnings and threats.

An Le's face turned pale, he turned his head quickly, and was seeing Ruan Qi on the other side.

The little girl put her hands in the pockets of the down jacket, wore a wool cap, and looked at him with a warm smile.

An Le's icy heart suddenly settled down.

He recalled the conversation he had with the little girl in the villa the night before, and he closed his eyes, feeling a surge of courage in his heart.

"Yes, it's Jian Chao's cousin! It's true, abused me! The song, the song is me, I made it!"

As he said that, before Jian Chao started to scold, he released another shocking news——

"Wen, Wen Lu's plagiarism, plagiarism, is also related to Jian Chao! He, he forced me to put the hand and manuscript of "Dream Awakening" into Teacher Ruan's score, sit, sit and confirm what she plagiarized Crime!"

The reporters went 'wow—' all of a sudden.

Originally, I came to dig Jianchao Anle's gossip, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected harvest!

Jian Chao teamed up with Wen Lu to blame Ruan Qi for plagiarism. This is a surprise!

The eyes of the reporters burst out with gossip, and all three floors inside and outside three floors pointed their guns and short cannons at Anle.

"Anle, shut up!!!" A burst of shouting suddenly sounded.

Before everyone could react, Jian Chao pushed through the crowded crowd like crazy, and threw his fists at Anle with red eyes.

The reporters surrounding An Le were afraid of being affected, so they quickly dispersed.

An Le also wanted to hide, but Jian Chao's speed was too fast, and he could only watch helplessly as his fist got closer and closer to his face.

Suddenly, a small white hand stretched out.

Just heard a 'pop', crisp and loud.

Jian Chao's big fist was like a block of tofu, and was slapped away by a small hand.

Media: Shocked! A 19-year-old girl slapped a man flying!

At three o'clock in the morning, not only the two shifts, but also thick and long. I feel like I'm going to rise up.