After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

After saying this, she carefully observed the person in front of her.

However, Si Fuqing didn't even change his eyes: "No, what?"

"Is that so, I thought Miss Si and Miss Ji were relatives." Xia Sheng frowned slightly, "Because you are a bit similar."

"Oh?" Si Fuqing smiled, "How similar?"

"I can't say it's very similar, if it's more like the trainee under Miss Si's." Xia Sheng obviously did her homework before coming, she looked serious, "There is a kind of resemblance between the two of you, just look at the past, maybe It will be wrong at first, but it will be clear soon.”

"Resemblance?"

"But Miss Si is much prettier than her. She has been sick all the year round and her complexion has never been good."

Si Fuqing casually said, "I'm sick, so I should go to the hospital more often."

"Ji's family has a special team of doctors to condition her body, and Miss Ji has never stepped out of Ji's family." Xia Sheng pursed her lips, "Even the ladies and gentlemen in Sijiucheng have only heard of her name. , I haven't seen her in person."

Si Fu nodded.

"I met Miss Ji by chance." Xia Sheng whispered, "I was fortunate enough to accompany the company leader to the banquet at Yu's house. After I had a glass of wine on the way, I lost consciousness."

"And then I don't know who was thrown into a room, but I was lucky because someone opened the door later, and that person threw me out."

Si Fu raised his eyebrows.

She finally knew where she heard the name Xia Sheng.

Yu Tang told her that Yu Xiheng's gossip had been mentioned.

That's exactly what happened.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "It's not that you are lucky, it's that he has no intention of these things."

Xia Sheng was stunned: "Miss Si?"

Si Fuqing didn't mean to explain, and raised his chin to signal: "You continue."

"At that time, the power of the medicine had dissipated my nerves. When I was almost tainted by wicked people, I met Miss Ji and she saved me." Xia Sheng coughed and smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that my body was also The strong medicine was injured, and the heart and lung function have not been very good."

"It was also this incident that let me know what Miss Ji, who is often mentioned, looks like." Xia Sheng said, "So I saw Miss Si's true face, and I was still wondering if you and Miss Ji are related."

"No, and I don't want to." Si Fuqing stood up and tidied up his hair, "Miss Xia's affairs should be finished, I still need to take a makeup photo, Miss Xia, please come back."

There are many similar-looking people in the world.

It's just that she was also annoyed when she heard the same name in a row for the past two days.

Xia Sheng squeezed the bag tightly, took two steps, and suddenly spoke again, with a hurried voice: "Miss Si, you must protect yourself, if you go to Sijiucheng in the future, you'd better stay away from Ji's family, Ji's family is not Jane's. It's just a simple wealthy family."

"If they do something, we ordinary people can't fight."

Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes and smiled lazily: "Thank you for reminding me."

After Xia Sheng apologized again, he left.

"Miss Si." At this time, the filming director shouted, "Please change the last set, we will go to dinner after filming."

Si Fuqing returned to his senses: "Come on."

She went into the dressing room, and the makeup artist took out the makeup tools and painted her a new look.

"Miss Si's skin is in really good condition." The dressing room couldn't help but sigh, "I don't need foundation or concealer at all, and even the primer is not as good as your original skin tone."

She has painted many celebrities.

In fact, many celebrities are not as creamy as the Internet, and they are all made by cosmetics and polishing.

But Si Fuqing didn't need this at all.

The last set is the women's uniform of the Daxia Dynasty.

Silver armor with a long sword on his back.

The sword hangs with tassel, and the silver bell rings.

And when Si Fuqing raised his hand and took off his helmet, he gasped again.

The filming director originally thought that the first palace dress was amazing enough

Who knew this set would work better.

His hands were shaking red with excitement, and he immediately started the final shooting.

"Miss Si, the heat is too high." The general manager opened the curtain and glanced out the window, there were people on the overpass, "Fortunately, our temple is small, otherwise the company that takes the makeup photos will have to be demolished. "

Poor Musi Legion, the photos in hand are only a few screenshots from yesterday's live broadcast room.

In the super talk, the fans are hungry and hungry.

It's not that they haven't been to the "Youth" training base.

But when it was very miraculous, they couldn't squat Si Fuqing's figure, even if they stared at the gate.

How to meet Si Fuqing by chance has become an unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry.

At five o'clock, the shooting finally ended.

Si Fuqing rested on the sofa.

"Miss Si, your family members are waiting for you outside." The assistant trotted in, "The general manager asked if you would like to invite them to the celebration banquet."

The assistant recalled the young man in the wheelchair.

As expected of a family.

They all look so good.

"Family?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Wait."

Where did her family come from?

Si Fuqing followed the assistant out to the rest area.

Yu Xiheng just turned his head.

The girl has not removed her makeup, nor has she taken off her general's shirt.

As she got closer, he could see her face well

His long hair stood up high, revealing his fair neck.

The foiling of the armor made her glistening brows more noble and 70 percent heroic.

But there was curiosity in her eyes, like a fox that strayed into the forest.

Yu Xiheng's eyes sank for the first time.

Yu Tang screamed: "Wow ah ah!"

She knew that if she forced her ninth uncle to come early, and then came in in the name of her family, there would be benefits!

What other fan has her luck?

Si Fuqing was even more surprised: "Boss?"

Yu Xiheng looked back at her with a slight smile, he would never be stingy with his compliments: "It's beautiful."

"What's so good-looking, it's clearly the most beautiful in the Super Invincible universe!" Yu Tang shouted loudly, "Only by leaning can you let me know what it looks like!"

"No wonder there is a saying in ancient times, people who love beauty do not love the country. If I were the emperor, it would be enough to have one person in my harem. Ninth Uncle, do you think so!"

Yu Xiheng didn't answer this time.

After a full thirty seconds of silence, he sighed lightly and smiled slightly: "Yes."

His smile has always been shallow, so shallow that no change can be seen.

Si Fuqing saw him smile and began to think about one thing seriously.

Her boss is in a good mood today, maybe she can give her stupid Pixiu an extra ration?

"Boss, Tangtang, wait for me." Si Fuqing first took off the hairpin on his head, "I'll change clothes."

Yu Tang volunteered: "Qingqing, I'll change it for you!"

Si Fuqing quickly finished changing his clothes and came out. Downstairs is the hotel.

Xi Jiangyue booked the venue in advance, it was very secluded, and the confidentiality was also very strong.

Yu Tang held Si Fuqing's arm and refused to let go.

Behind, Feng San pushed the wheelchair and lowered his voice: "Ninth brother, are you in a bad mood?"

Yu Xiheng's expression didn't distinguish between joy and anger, and he said lightly, "You can watch your words."

Feng Sanyu was speechless.

He didn't know for a moment whether he was complimenting him or scolding him.

"I'm not in a bad mood, I just remembered what happened a long time ago." Yu Xiheng raised her head and looked at the clouds in the sky, "Time flies so fast."

Even though he has been in modern times for more than ten years, he is still in a trance occasionally. Is the peace and tranquility in front of him a false fantasy.

Is it worth it in that bloody era of war?

Feng San followed his gaze and understood: "So Brother Jiu likes to look at clouds."

Yu Xiheng's fingers paused, and she said lightly, "I don't need to eat fish in the future."

Feng San responded: "Okay, Brother Ninth doesn't like fish, so he will withdraw all of them at that time. I will also go and tell Xi Jiangyue."

Yu Xiheng turned the wheelchair, leaving a back, and said coldly: "Intelligence quotient can be supplemented, but emotional quotient can't be supplemented, so there is no need to waste food."

Feng San: "..."

This time, he was scolded.

**

The next day, Saturday morning, the trainees continued to train normally.

For tonight's performance, the program team chose live broadcast to warm up.

When I wait for the public performance to edit the program, I will relax as a behind-the-scenes clip.

Originally, the camera would be given to Lin Qingyan first.

But the program group has always seen the wind and the rudder.

The director and planner can see how popular Si Fuqing is.

They directly put the video of Dance Studio No. 2 into the live room.

[Woooooo I saw a fresh wife! 】

[Qingqing baby's makeup is too amazing, it's not the beauty that humans can have! 】

【husband! Husband look at me! 】

[Fuck, look at your name, Xie Yu's little wife, aren't you Xie Yu's girlfriend fan? Who is your husband? 】

[Shut up, what's wrong with my two husbands? none of your business! I will have 110,000 husbands in the future! 】

Xie Yu, who was practicing dancing, was completely unaware that some of his girlfriend fans had abandoned him.

Si Fuqing ignored them, leaning against the wall holding the drawing board.

[What is my wife doing, why don't you look up! 】

[Writing something or drawing something? 】

[Damn, this woman will lose us if she doesn't look up again! 】

Si Fuqing still didn't look up.

Xu Xiyun drank water on the way to rest, walked over curiously, and saw a line draft on the drawing board: "Teacher Si can still draw?"

"It's not painting." Si Fuqing adjusted a few colors, "It's clothing design."

Isn't that also a painting?

Xu Xiyun didn't know the difference between the two, but it didn't prevent him from blowing rainbow farts: "Teacher Si is amazing!"

Si Fuqing looked lazy: "Drawing for fun is far from being professional. If you can really design it, I will wait for you to wear it in the finals."

She won't count on the show crew, let alone fairness, as long as she doesn't engage in insider information, it's already very good.

Xu Xiyun scratched his head, didn't dare to ask more, and returned to Xie Yu: "Brother Xie, do you understand?"

"I don't understand." Xie Yu moved his long legs casually, "But looking at the style, it looks like Lan."

"Lan?" Xu Xiyun was surprised, "Is it the Lan I know?"

Daxia and even the world's first fashion design brand?

Glenn's best actors and actresses all like Lan madly. Who can make an appointment for Lan's latest season dress in advance at the film festival will be the focus.

"That may not be the case." Xie Yu shrugged, "Your brain circuit has always been different from others. Who knows which one you think?"

Xu Xiyun: "..."

He really shouldn't have spoken.

He silently followed behind Xie Yu and continued training.

"In Paradise" is difficult, but it is really burning.

It's just training, it's not an official stage, and the fans in the live broadcast room have already started screaming.

[I announce, Brother Xie, you temporarily got the title of General Offensive, but you will have to give it back to Qingqing in a while. 】

[The dance is good, Xiao Xu, the progress is really fast. 】

[Mom, do you all remember that Teacher Si made a bet with Lin Lucha at that time? Said to let all the students make their debut, wouldn't it be true? 】

Si Fuqing finally raised his head.

She yawned, water mist formed in her eyes, she blinked again, then lowered her head again, and continued to draw.

【Wife, you are so cute! 】

[My screenshot army! 】

The mousses were busy taking screenshots, and the barrage was finally overshadowed by other voices.

[Emmm once said that Si Fuqing is too irresponsible. Teacher Lin is patiently teaching the students to dance, so she is painting here? what does it mean? 】

[When you are a mentor, you should take the corresponding responsibility, right? This is clearly because Xie Yu has a strong ability, not what she taught. 】

[Drawing is better than destroying the stage. 】

[Laughing to death, she still paints and paints. Si Fuqing didn’t even go to high school. She went abroad to study singing and dancing for two years, but she still doesn’t know how. Come on, what can she paint? 】

[Really, you can just be a vase idol, what kind of painting can you draw, and you can also draw a character design? 】

Black powder and red powder are arguing, but the heat is gradually rising.

"Quick, zoom in." Backstage, the director narrowed his eyes, "Look at what she's drawing."

The photographer responded, and the camera zoomed in.

The male protagonist is really difficult, he is on the verge of losing his horse every day but no one knows 2333

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