After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The director really didn't know what Si Fuqing was painting.

But he knew it was a good point.

Some people in the entertainment industry are black and red, but if there is a little noise, black fans and red fans will come to hear the news.

If there are no black fans, it means that there is no popularity.

There are many cameras in the dance room, and the camera in front of Si Fuqing also lowered.

Her hands and the drawing on the drawing board were clearly photographed.

The director also leaned over curiously.

There are two sets of men's dance suits on the drawing board.

One set has completed the basic line drawing, and the other set is a draft with only a few strokes.

On both sides of the dance clothes, there are ear studs and necklaces.

There are some words beyond that, but no one recognizes what they are.

As soon as this shot was taken, the previous barrages that mocked Si Fuqingli's painting characters instantly went silent.

The fans who took the screenshots rushed back and occupied the barrage army.

[Wow, wife, the painting is awesome! 】

[This is costume design, right? 】

[Absolutely, this dance suit looks so good, damn it, if Brother Xie wears it, I must take off his clothes. 】

[This style seems to be a little familiar, sigh... I can't say it is familiar, I have to go back and look up the information! 】

Finally, Si Fuqing noticed.

She casually covered the drawing board on the ground, and then raised her head.

He put his head on one hand and looked directly at the camera, without the slightest timidity, his voice raised: "What are you looking at, eh?"

The girl's laughter is lazy and undisturbed, but she is naturally extravagant.

When she smiled like this, the surrounding light dimmed instantly, only a pair of fox eyes that captured the soul were bright and moving.

He raised his eyes and closed his brows, his own elegance flowing.

The barrage was still for ten seconds.

[Plop, Dad, I was wrong! 】

[Old, wife, don't laugh like that, it looks good, but I'm afraid and shivering. 】

[Rivals in love rewind, she is awakened by Demon King Si Da! 】

[Hush hush hush, don't mention the title of the Great Demon King, don't give us all the tricks. 】

Star chasers are changing quickly, and Yunlan has been out of this circle for more than five years, but her fame has not decreased but increased, and her fan base is even stronger.

I don't know Daxia, but there are also many people in Xi Continent and Dong Sang who are fans of Yunlan.

And in these years, all the star artists who have touched Yunlan's porcelain have not escaped the end of the collapse of the character.

Over time, no one dared to put their name together with Yunlan.

Si Fuqing has only just started, and with so many black fans, fans are very cautious.

[So what is this painting? 】

"Oh, you said this." Si Fuqing didn't show all the drawing boards, she took a leisurely pace, "Recently, because of living in poverty, I'm studying fashion design. If I learn it, I can make some money by submitting articles."

"It's not finished yet, and the finished product is even earlier. When it comes out, let your husband wear it for you to see."

The director hurriedly asked the photographer to give Xie Yu a shot.

Xie Yu just took off his coat, which was a short sleeve.

The muscles of young people are smooth, and there is a hidden enthusiasm and vitality of youth.

It's the kind of juvenile that girls like.

[Wuwuwu, wife, you have worked so hard. Tianle Media, you are not human! 】

[Okay, I admit, Si Fuqing's painting is remarkable, but is it true that Si Fuqing has no education? I really can't understand, how can a junior high school graduate make money in the entertainment industry? Is the threshold for the entertainment industry so low? When can threshold assessment be set up like other industries! 】

[The fish that slipped through the nine-year compulsory education get out of the entertainment circle! 】

[Qingyan graduated from a regular university anyway, who is really capable, needless to say? 】

[Alas, the atmosphere is really getting worse, and having a face can offset everything. 】

Backstage, the director monitoring the screen shook his head.

There are indeed many people with low education in the entertainment industry.

Now, some companies have begun to squeeze minors in order to gain attention.

Especially Tianle Media.

The position of Si Fuqing's dance instructor was not falsely won by Tianle Media, but the director also saw the overlord clause they signed at that time.

Si Fuqing's more than three months of programs were recorded, and it's not bad to have 30,000 to 40,000 yuan in her hands. This is not to mention that she has to endure a lot of abuse and online violence every day.

Other stars were scolded, but they could get money anyway.

Si Fuqing got nothing.

The director also has some pity and sympathy for Si Fuqing.

He decided that as long as there was no word from above, he would help her within the scope of his duties as much as possible.

"The main screen is at Dance Studio No. 1." The director ordered, "Cut back later."

Lin Qingyan's side really didn't have any explosive points, whether it was black or red.

Even for the effect of the show, the director didn't want to give Lin Qingyan more shots.

But the face always has to pass.

Without the camera, Si Fuqing leaned back against the wall.

She put away the drawing board and turned on the computer.

【NINE】: Ji Family in Four Nine City, have you heard of it?

Ji Xingzhi replied quickly, in seconds.

【Ji】: Ji family? Shit, why does my last name sound the same? No difference in tone!

Si Fuqing: "..."

Her fists hardened.

But Ji Xingzhi had clearly figured out her temper and patience, and replied within three seconds.

【Ji】: I've heard of it, but I haven't had any contact with it. Just kidding, I can see whoever wants to see it?

【Ji】: Those who want to see Lao Tzu must first burn incense and bathe for three days, and then perform the three-kow and nine-kneeling ceremony before they can initially qualify! After that, I have to let Lao Tzu see whether he looks good or not. Those who have not passed Lao Tzu's aesthetics will not be seen.

【NINE】:?

【Ji】: Of course, bro, you can do it anytime!

【Ji】: Big brother, even if you look like a horse, I will kneel to greet you!

Si Fuqing: "..."

Her fists hardened again.

Si Fuqing lowered his eyelashes, pondered for two seconds, and typed.

[NINE]: I told you earlier that I guessed that my luck was not only taken by the Zuo family. When you come back, help me to see how many people there are.

【Ji】: Alas, I'm worried too, mainly because it's been too long. I guess it's been at least ten years since this fate shifted position? The traces are gone, even if my old man made his own move, he could only trace the recent ones who used your luck.

Si Fu's eyes darkened.

The Ji family is a family of Onmyoji, although they cannot escape from the world, the outside world does not know their true background.

It is possible to cultivate such a young onmyoji as Ji Xingzhi, which shows how powerful the old man Ji is.

Although it cannot be called the number one onmyoji in Daxia, it is not far behind.

Si Fuqing touched his chin.

A few years ago, she seemed to have played against a few elders of the Ji family. I wonder if these old guys are still alive.

I really want to piss them off again.

【Ji】: And the most important thing is that you can only collect Qi Luck backwards, otherwise the order will be destroyed and you will be hurt.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

She can clearly feel that her luck has improved a lot recently.

It won't be like before she woke up, she could accidentally cut her wrist and enter the hospital after arguing with Zuo Zonghe.

She believed it now, it was true that Fifth Senior Brother told her that people with low luck would choke to death if they drank water.

[NINE]: Your talisman is good, my luck has begun to come back.

【Ji】: Very good! When we both face the foundation and join forces, just two words, fuck him! What the Zuojia, first abolish!

[Ji]: Dare to bully my elder brother, I, Ji Xingzhi, were the first to disagree!

Si Fuqing was indifferent.

She was afraid that when she saw Ji Xingzhi's first face, she wanted to beat him again and abolish him first.

Do not play dishonest.

"Teacher Si!" Xu Xiyun called her at this moment, very excited, "What will you eat later? The staff asked us to order the meal now, and they will prepare it and deliver it later."

Si Fuqing gestured lazily: "Fried chicken, Coke, and another serving of Mao Xuewang."

And because there was really nothing to watch on Lin Qingyan's side, the director switched the main screen live broadcast to the No. 2 live broadcast room.

[Good guy, carb bomb! You are fat! 】

[Stop talking, I ordered one too, I'm hungry. 】

Xu Xiyun reported everything to the waiting staff outside, and was extremely resentful: "Mr. Si, why don't you eat fat?"

Si Fuqing straightened his hair and laughed loudly: "Because I am a fairy and you are a stinky man."

Xu Xiyun: "..."

A barrage of "hahaha".

"Xiao Xie." Si Fuqing straightened his waist and hooked his hand towards Xie Yu, "Come here and come down."

Xie Yu paused and walked over obediently: "Mr. Si, what's the matter?"

The next second he heard Si Fuqing ask him, "Do you think I've gotten better?"

Xie Yu: "..."

Xu Xiyun's mouth twitched: "Mr. Si, you already have a beautiful ceiling."

Xie Yu looked at it carefully: "It does look better."

"Very good." Si Fuqing patted him on the shoulder, "That way I can feel at ease."

Taking back her luck, she is very pleased that her appearance can be improved again.

[hhhh Obviously Brother Xie is older than Teacher Si, Teacher Si looks at Brother Xie with the expression of a father looking at his son. 】

[The interaction between the instructor and the students is too loving! This is the correct way to get along. Just now, Lin Qingyan's side was too fake and too fake, I couldn't bear to watch it. 】

[To be honest, if a beauty like Si Fuqing is put into a hundred male students, will nothing really happen? It's all hormonal impulse, tsk tsk...]

[Yes, she will make them both great eldest sons of father. 】

Audiences:"……"

Another barrage floated past.

[No, am I the only one who thinks Brother Xie and Teacher Si are like a family when they stand together? ! 】

[It is a little bit, the father is kind and the son is filial to the family. 】

The live broadcast of the morning's highlights completely lived up to the director's expectations, and Si Fuqing provided a lot of highlights and memes by himself.

He asked the editing team to start editing, and reminded him not to cut Si Fuqing's black spots maliciously like before.

In dance room No. 2, Si Fuqing finally started her teaching: "The performance starts at 7 o'clock, don't train in the afternoon, do stretching or something, the most important thing is to maintain a good attitude, don't be stage fright when you go on stage, understand already."

The six trainees said in unison, "Understood."

"Ah, by the way, the two outfits I drew just now are indeed for you to wear." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "you wore them in the last episode of the show."

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned.

"I'm going to eat fried chicken." Si Fuqing put on his coat, "Whoever dares to dip in some high-calorie food, don't blame me for doing it."

Trainees: "..."

After Si Fuqing left, Shi Yu was still stunned.

After a few seconds, he turned his head: "Ayu, can we all make our debut? Can we make it to the end?"

Xie Yu chuckled softly: "With her here, I will."

He went out, came to a secluded corner, took out the phone: "Hello?"

Respectfully over there: "Master."

"Well, do you have Lan's core design manuscript at home?" Xie Yu thought for a while, "Send me a copy."

"Some of the madams bought them back at a high price." The other side said, "Master, is this?"

"Suddenly interested, take a look." Xie Yu added, "Don't tell Ms. Xie, she probably won't remember it. If you really remember it, you'll say it's lost."

there:"……"

Ah, the young master and his wife really had a day of kindness and filial piety.

**

noon.

Lin Qingyan came out to eat.

She took off her mask and took out the mirror to take a look. The red spots on her skin had faded a lot.

The agent sat down and opened the lunch box: "You have to pay attention during the performance, don't drop the mask, and then there will be questions from the audience that we have arranged below. You will sell miserably and abuse fans."

Lin Qingyan was not happy, she said lightly, "I see."

She picked up the chopsticks and pinched it, but in the end she was still angry, and slapped it on the table with a "smack".

The agent frowned: "What's wrong?"

"What do you mean by the program crew?" Lin Qingyan took a deep breath. "Today, I was only given five minutes of footage, and I edited it in five minutes. How much time is left?"

The agent was stunned: "Who was the show crew filming? Didn't I give you all the footage before?"

"Who else can I give it to?" Lin Qingyan sneered, "Of course it's Si Fuqing, she's really lucky, and the popularity of taking off her makeup will overwhelm everyone in the show team."

"This is something that can't be helped." The agent shook his head. "She is a newcomer to Daxia's beauty, and she can't compete with her beauty. You can only think of other ways. She can't do everything, right?"

"You always have a place to surpass her. Make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses. That's smart."

Lin Qingyan clenched her chopsticks tightly, her expression gloomy, she replied in a low voice, "I see."

After eating, Lin Qingyan went to the hospital to see Muye.

After the sports competition for the theme song, Makino had been lying on the hospital bed, and the cast on his leg had not been removed.

No one came to see him except his manager, Sister Ning, who came over.

Muye knew that he was probably abandoned.

"teacher LIN!"

Seeing Lin Qingyan come in, Muye struggled to sit up, but was held down by her: "You fell hard, and now it's not good, don't move."

"You look like this, you definitely won't be able to participate in the performance tonight." Lin Qingyan sighed, "And your opponent is Xie Yu and his group, so you should just abstain."

Makino also did not expect that he would firmly occupy the debut position from the beginning, and now he has to face the situation of withdrawing from the competition.

He was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

"You have a good rest." Lin Qingyan stood up, "Si Fuqing is too aggressive, I can't help you, but I will help you get a chance to say goodbye on stage."

Muye pursed his lips: "Thank you, Teacher Lin."

Lin Qingyan smiled and pushed open the door to leave.

Makino's eyes were sullen, and he hated Si Fu's teeth to the point of itching.

What made him hate even more was that after Si Fuqing took off his makeup, Zhenrong killed a large number of fans, and he was no longer the little guy who could even trample on him at will.

Makino was discouraged.

He now thinks that there is nothing he can do about Si Fuqing.

The phone rang at this moment, it was his agent.

Muye hurriedly picked it up: "Sister Ning, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and the tone was cold and formulaic: "The company already knows your situation. The company has only one requirement for you, maximizing its benefits."

Mu Ye was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"This is your first performance tonight." The other end said, "It's also the first time you've been eliminated. Only fifty-five people can advance. Before you retire, you have to propose a battle to Si Fuqing and let her perform on stage."

"She's a mentor, I'm a student." Muye became excited, "What if she doesn't accept it?"

"It doesn't matter if she accepts it or not." The other end smiled contemptuously. "This is a live performance. If she doesn't take the stage, it means she won't."

"If she takes the stage, that would be the best. Will she be able to sing and dance? If not, even the popularity of the students in her class will be damaged. The talent of the fans of the draft is still the strength. Do you think it really depends on a face. Can you conquer the world?"

After a pause, the other end added: "We also discussed with Feng Peizhi, and she agreed that this matter can only be handled by you. If you retire, it will not affect anything."

Muye squeezed the phone tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I don't need Ning Jie to speak, I'll do the same."

Si Fuqing can't sing or dance, so how can he perform?

Si Fuqing: Are you sure?

Come to Zhang monthly pass, see you in the afternoon~