Berlin Queen 2

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The man, clutching his forehead where blood flowed incessantly, collapsed, yet his face was filled with obsession: "Jiangxi, Jiangxi, I am your fan, I love you, I love you so much, you have finally agreed to meet me"

At this moment, her eyes, as clear as a stream, had grown cold: "I am not just an actress; I am also Song Ci's woman, and I will not allow anyone to speak ill of him"

The bodyguard, who was suffering from a headache, immediately stood aside respectfully: "Miss Ruan." He did not dare to look at the big boss next to him, whose face was as cold as ice. However, Ruan Jiangxi appeared calm and composed, slowly walking out of the lounge. She glanced at the male fan, who was momentarily stunned in surprise, raised her hand, her fair and slender wrist holding the trophy for Best Actress that she had just received, and then...

She spoke softly, like the gentle flow of a stream

Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that she ascended to that supreme position in just one year, becoming the youngest Best Actress in the history of cinema

The man's emotions have reached a boiling point, showing no signs of restraint: "I did not say anything wrong, he is indeed insane. Every time he goes to the hospital, I follow him. I have overheard that psychiatrist on the phone; she said Song Ci is ill, his memory clears every three days, and he forgets everyone. Song Ci has a problem with his mind"

Outside the lounge, a male fan is causing a commotion, declaring that he will not leave until he sees Ruan Jiangxi

The media often describes Ruan Jiangxi as a rare artist with a gentle demeanor and no temper. However, this is not entirely accurate. Qin Jiang recalls that Ruan Jiangxi's manager, Lu Qianyang, once said: "My Ruan Jiangxi is a soft-hearted person, and only Song Ci can make her brave the storms."

What is this? There were fans who once boldly claimed that they would blow up the entire building if they did not see Ruan Jiangxi, yet they were still thrown down from the second floor by Song Shao. The private bodyguard, unfazed and expressionless, said: "Sorry, sir, entry is prohibited here"

Song Ci held his woman as they exited the glamorous venue filled with lights. Although he had not washed away the superficiality, Song Ci recently found joy in preparing meals for her.

Here, the situation is being resolved quickly. Over there, hearing Song Shao's softened tone, he pleaded with Ruan Jiangxi, saying: "Are you hungry? How about I cook for you tonight?"

I will make soup for you when I get home

The newly arrived assistant Qin Jiang happened to witness the angle of the attack, instantly rendered speechless. Is this really the usually indifferent yet approachable Ruan Jiangxi? In contrast, his own BOSS wore a satisfied smile, looking quite pleased with himself

Qin Jiang instinctively reached out to wipe, when he heard Song Ci's icy remark beside his ear: "Dare to wipe and see what happens."

A year ago, at that time, Ruan Jiangxi had not yet collided with Song Ci's world, and was not adorned with brilliance. She was hidden among the crowd, seemingly waiting for a chance encounter that would astonish time itself

"Do you still remember my acceptance speech just now?" Ruan Jiangxi slightly crouched down, looking coldly at the man curled up on the ground

Qin Jiang recalled the details, it seemed that the BOSS had just wiped away the traces left by the lady boss

No one dares to comment on Song Shao's mental state, but this male fan certainly has issues, digging his own grave without knowing it, and it is likely to be so

Just now, she stood on the podium, smiling gracefully, and said: I am not just Song Ci's woman, I am also an actress

Song Shao, your style has changed far too quickly

Going to prison is still a case of intentional injury, this is intimidation, this is definitely intimidation

Song Ci furrowed her brows slightly: "He has tarnished your trophy, he should be punished." Taking the blood-stained trophy from her hand, she wiped it a few times with her sleeve and handed it to Qin Jiang beside her, her gaze as clear as the morning, very cold, "Get rid of him, I do not want him to appear in front of Jiang Xi again."

Qin Jiang took out his usual approach with clients and smiled as he said, "Young Master Song, you must be joking, right? I couldn't help but feel scared.

The door to the lounge opened with a click

This must be sent to a psychiatric hospital; otherwise, it is unlikely to be released without being turned into a mental patient.

Smashed down fiercely

Ruan Jiangxi turned around and said, "Song Ci, I have hurt someone." The tone was gentle and clear

Song Ci, I am a bit tired

As soon as these words were spoken, the lounge outside fell into a deathly silence. After a moment, someone immediately dispersed the crowd and closed the outdoor door

The man on the ground has become completely dazed

Due to the overwhelming affection expressed by 40,000 fans and the deafening screams, Song Ci and Ruan Jiangxi left the venue early, causing the media and fans to lose interest instantly, with small groups heading to Ruan Jiangxi's private lounge to wait.

Qin Jiang took the trophy and said, "I will do my best." Rubbing his brow, he found it somewhat difficult; after all, he was a civilized person. He would not resort to such a violent method as 'solving' the issue. Just as he was contemplating a more civilized solution, the BOSS threw out a cold command: "If you leave even a trace, you will go to prison."

Qin Jiang couldn't help but laugh; these two people are truly unbearable in their display of affection

As a subordinate of Song Ci, civilization is too extravagant; instead, brutality yields immediate results.

Standing beside her, Song Ci rarely smiled, and in Leng Chen's eyes, there was a full reflection of Ruan Jiangxi, filled with delicate and fragmented tenderness, truly beautiful

The man is still shouting, his voice loud: "He is not worthy of my Jiangxi, my Jiangxi is so great, it is the best in the world, that lunatic Song Ci is not worthy!"

Sir, please be more careful with your words

Qin Jiang looked down on this man, considering him utterly hopeless and foolish.

I am a fan of Ruan Jiangxi, let me see her, I won't go in, just let me take a look at her from the door. The man held a poster of Ruan Jiangxi, pleading, "Please, just let me see her for a moment"

Indeed, he does not dare; even if given ten times the courage, he would not dare. He glanced at the proprietress, who merely leaned against the boss, obedient and serene, showing no intention of intervening. Qin Jiang gritted his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of bitterness, and shouted angrily at the group of bodyguards: "Why aren't you quickly taking care of this guy? Take care of him!"

Qin Jiang stared at the line of blood sliding down the shimmering trophy, frozen in place, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning

Regarding Song Ci, Ruan Jiangxi has always been obstinate, unable to tolerate even a single word of criticism from others. Gathering her cold gaze, Ruan Jiangxi looked at Assistant Qin and said, "Assistant Qin, I suggest you send him to a psychiatric hospital"

The man glared angrily: "I am not just any idle person; I am the one who loves Ruan Jiangxi the most. What is Song Ci to me? On what grounds does he prevent me from meeting Jiangxi? He is unworthy; he does not deserve my Jiangxi. He has a dissociative disorder; don't think everyone is unaware. He is just a lunatic!"

Qin Jiang simultaneously looked down upon the BOSS's appearance of "a petty person gaining success" while silently giving a thumbs up to the boss's wife in his heart

Song Ci said neither cold nor hot: "There is only your fingerprint on this."

"Alright." Turning around, Ruan Jiangxi was not as gentle as when facing Song Ci. She squinted her eyes, a faint dimple appearing at the corner of her lips, and said to the man on the ground whose face was half covered in blood, "Most of what you just said is correct, but there are two things that are not. Song Ci does not forget just anyone; he only remembers me. Moreover, only he is worthy of Ruan Jiangxi; no one else is allowed."

Let him in, but if he is thrown out, it will definitely be his own fault. The bodyguard's tone has become impatient: "I apologize, but Mr. Song has instructed that no unauthorized personnel are allowed in Miss Ruan's lounge"