After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

This is something Makino doesn't want to see.

In today's assessment, he not only failed to make Si Fuqing embarrassed, but he tossed himself into Class F and missed the performance of the theme song.

Now he can say that he hates Si Fu deeply.

But Si Fuqing is indeed a tool to increase the popularity of "Youth", which is of great use to Tianle Media and the program team, and can't be moved yet.

Otherwise, he would have given her some color to see.

Makino clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

A blind cat meets a dead mouse.

Lu Yan squinted his eyes, and there were some doubts in his eyes, but he remained calm: "We concentrate on training, no matter how much she struggles, can she turn out the palm of the company's hand?"

After listening to Muye, he smiled: "The company will not allow the program to go wrong."

Tianle Media is the top entertainment company in the Xia Empire, and it can be said that it holds one-third of the lifeline of the entertainment industry.

Si Fuqing left Tianle Media and couldn't mix in the entertainment industry at all.

What's more, he heard that Si Fuqing signed the most overbearing clause with the company, and the liquidated damages for termination of the contract were nine figures, and he couldn't afford to sell her.

Si Fuqing will never try to escape from Tianle Media in this life.

Muye's mood finally felt better. He was about to resume dancing when he heard Lu Yan coldly say, "What's the matter with your assessment today?"

Mu Ye's expression froze, and he quickly explained: "Brother Yan, I just didn't expect Si Fuqing's blind cat to meet a dead mouse, and he could hear my vocal range."

"That's because you're not strong enough." Lu Yan frowned, "You were originally in Class A, and we were staring at Xie Yu together, but now I'm the only one left."

Makino pursed his lips.

After the first episode of the program was broadcast, Tianle Media gave them a death order, and Xie Yu must not be able to get the top three positions.

However, Xie Yu's popularity is so strong that he is almost a top performer.

Even if Lu Yan already had a large number of fans before returning to China, even with the marketing of Tianle Media, he could barely overwhelm Xie Yu.

Makino couldn't imagine how much Xie Yu's fans would rise after the show was broadcast for a few more episodes.

"Okay, go to Class F and stare at that Xu Xiyun, he and Xie Yu are getting close." Lu Yanyi pointed, "Xie Yu seems to take him seriously."

Can't move Xie Yu, can't move Xu Xiyun?

Hearing this sentence, Mu Yexin was unwilling, he pinched his palms, and could only agree: "Yes, geezer."

**

Here, Feng San, who received an accurate reply, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a serious expression: "Ninth brother, do you really stop checking?"

The Si Fuqing they saw was so different from what was described in the documents, it could be said that he was not alone at all.

But he can also be sure that this is definitely not a disguise or other high technology.

If Si Fuqing was hiding before, it would be too deep.

Their intelligence network should also be changed.

Feng San had already begun to imagine the pictures of the other brothers being beaten badly.

Yu Xiheng took the teacup and turned around, calmly: "Don't use it if you are suspicious, don't use it, and since it's used, I won't check it."

Feng San pursed his lips: "Ninth Brother, in case Miss Si is..."

At this point, he stopped and did not continue.

Yu Xiheng's side was never short of elusive agents and killers who wanted his life.

Coincidentally, this type of person is also very good at disguising.

After all, Si Fuqing's skills were too terrifying.

Although his affection for Si Fuqing has been improving, Feng San is still very worried.

"Don't worry." Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, as if smiling, "The money is in place, she's here."

Feng San: "..."

His ninth brother really understands Miss Si.

"Go pick her up tonight." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "Let's go at 4:30 tomorrow morning, Xingyun has already contacted, we can go directly when the time comes."

Feng San seriously: "Yes."

This time, going to Yancheng to see the witch doctor was a big deal, and they kept it a secret, whether it was Sijiucheng or Zhongzhou.

But even so, a little bit of wind was leaked, and I don't know how much danger there will be on the way.

Feng San sighed lightly, not knowing when his Ninth Brother's legs would heal.

**

At half past one, Zuo Xianyu's car arrived at the funeral home.

In the center of the mourning hall is a coffin carved from golden nanmu wood, above which is the posthumous photo of Mr. Zuo.

Si Fuqing stood at the door, just glanced at it and felt a natural sense of rejection.

strangeness.

Her fox eyes narrowed lightly, but she stepped forward and put three sticks of incense on the old man Zuo.

The curator heard that the Zuo family was coming, and immediately came out to greet him in person: "It turned out to be Miss Xianyu, what is your order? Everything needed for the funeral of the old man is everything."

"Qingqing wants to come and see Grandpa." Zuo Xianyu said quietly, "So the coffin needs to be opened."

"Open the coffin?" Hearing this, the curator frowned, looking at Si Fuqing with a little more conflict.

Anyone who has been in contact with the Zuo family knows how good Mr. Zuo is to Si Fuqing and what she wants.

Now that Mr. Zuo left, Si Fuqing was still restless and wanted to disturb his coffin.

Really raised a white-eyed wolf.

But since Zuo Xianyu spoke up, the curator could only obey, and he ordered someone to open the coffin.

A funeral director had already sorted out the remains of the old man Zuo and put on his clothes.

Si Fuqing stepped forward and frowned.

The old man Zuo did die of illness, but his face was exhausted.

She hadn't deliberately studied feng shui for facial features, but she used to learn some fur from the fifth senior brother when she was bored.

Some simple she can handle.

Si Fuqing lowered his head, with a bit of deep thought in his eyes.

Luck is very important.

The fortunes of the dynasty were exhausted, and it was time for destruction.

It's like there has always been an unofficial history that if the Great Xia Dynasty had not come out of Emperor Yin, Ziweixing would have turned the tide, and it would have been destroyed by luck.

Some people are very rich, and some people live in poverty all their lives, also because of different luck.

She remembered that her fifth senior brother said that luck can be taken away.

But this kind of thing is against the law of heaven after all, and there will be corresponding punishments.

The old man Zuo died of illness this time, obviously because of backlash.

Whose luck did he steal?

Si Fuqing's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and he bent down slightly. When he was about to take a closer look, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Among us, Grandpa likes you the most. Now that Grandpa is gone, it's you who came to see Grandpa. I thought you were here to worship. What are you doing now?" Zuo Xianyu said coldly, " Si Fuqing, I am so disappointed in you."

I glanced at the manuscript box, why is it suddenly gone? ?

40,000 words, this one still has a bit of metaphysics but it is different from the previous one, see you tomorrow =3=