After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 077 Si Fuqing: Just unload it

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Xia Sheng was born as a model, and both her figure and appearance are excellent.

She is from Nanzhou, has the gentleness of a Jiangnan girl, has a gentle temperament, and is very doting on her fans, so her fans are all loyal fans.

Because he came from a scholarly family, Xia Sheng admired the ancient Chinese culture.

After entering the circle of models, she would often post photos of cheongsam or summer clothes on Weibo.

Xiafu is the ancient clothing popular during the Daxia Dynasty and is also the traditional costume of the Daxia Empire.

Due to constant wars during Emperor Yin's period, migrations often occurred between cities.

So summer clothes are not complicated. Even so, women's clothes are still gorgeous, and men's clothes are still heroic. They are deeply loved by people in the ancient style circle.

It’s just that in recent years, the national style culture has declined, and there are very few catwalks of this type. It was not easy for a clothing brand like Xijiangyue to emerge.

Therefore, even though Xi Jiangyue was a small minority and had no reputation, Xia Sheng went for the interview for her own interests.

Not to mention fans, even Xia Sheng herself felt that Xi Jiangyue’s spot as an advertising model would go to her.

After all, there are not many models suitable for this style. In order to enter the international market, many models deliberately lean towards the western continent in style.

As a result, no one expected that Si Fuqing, who was not even a model, would appear halfway.

Why?

Onlookers were also surprised when they saw this Weibo post by Xia Sheng, a big fan.

I thought maybe Xi Jiangyue was not well-known and no one went to interview, so I was forced to choose her because of Si Fuqing's background. Now it's strange. With Xia Sheng here, why can Si Fuqing be chosen?

Okay, let’s not compare faces or business abilities. Can you compare with Si Fuqing based on academic qualifications? Oh, I forgot, Si Fuqing never even went to high school.

It’s ridiculous. After nine years of education, you still have the guts to be so arrogant in the entertainment industry. You can only say that your capital is awesome.

Let’s take a look at our Shengsheng in the front row. He is 178cm tall and weighs 44kg. He graduated from Haicheng Film and Television University. He is a high-quality idol and is worth following.

Si Fuqing is really incomparable to anyone else. It took a lot of time for the young boy to have a good impression of her, but now it’s gone. Isn’t it a good idea to improve one’s abilities steadily? So what if I get the endorsement? Virtue is not worthy of it.

I suggest that if Si Fuqing still wants to win the favor of passers-by, it is best to actively give the endorsement to Xia Sheng. After all, you are not a model.

Xi Jiangyue’s official Weibo was completely exposed.

The latest Weibo post announcing Si Fuqing as the spokesperson has already received 20,000 comments, all of them complaining about Xia Sheng.

Lin Qingyan felt comfortable watching this, and she **** her hair: "Very good, we can give you a push at the critical moment. Does this Xia Sheng still have some relationship with Sijiucheng?"

"It seems so." The manager thought for a while, "Didn't there be news at the end of last year that Xia Sheng appeared at the Yu family's annual meeting? But there is no definite news."

"Then it seems that her financial backer may be from the Yu family." Lin Qingyan sighed regretfully, "Let's guide her to confront Si Fuqing. No matter how strong the Zuo family is, It’s impossible to compare with the Yu family in Sijiucheng.”

The agent nodded in agreement: "That's right, we can just be the driving force behind it. We don't have to show up."

Lin Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins.

She is the fisherman.

She believed that Si Fuqing would lose his skin this time.

**

While Lin Qingyan was still spending a lot of money to contact the navy and marketing accounts, Si Fuqing had already finished today's treatment.

She drank a glass of juice, lay on the sofa and watched cartoons, watching the mole digging holes with great interest.

Feng Sanwei really couldn't understand her hobby, so she had to go into the kitchen to cut fruit.

Si Fuqing turned around, supported his head with his hands, looked at the man sitting on the single sofa next to him, and said thoughtfully: "Boss, I think if you enter the entertainment industry, you will be very suitable for playing this kind of person. ."

Yu Xi sipped some tea, picked up the teacup, and said in a gentle voice: "Which kind?"

Si Fuqing blinked and said naturally: "Emperor."

Yu Xiheng stopped drinking tea and narrowed his eyes.

His light amber pupils darkened a bit in an instant, and there was deep power in his eyes.

Feng San just walked out of the kitchen. At this moment, he seemed to feel that his blood was frozen, and his body was so stiff that he could not move at all.

The surrounding air seemed to have solidified, making it almost hard to breathe.

Feng San had difficulty breathing: "Nine, nine"

Si Fuqingyi didn't feel anything at all. She sighed: "To be honest, I used to really want to play the emperor, but now I find that what I want to play the most is the queen mother."

Yu Xiheng leaned on his elbows, hiding a bit of smile in his eyes, and his aura subsided silently: "Oh? What's the reason for this?"

“Not only does the Queen Mother have someone to take care of her, but she can also lie in bed every day.” Si Fuqing said lazily, “With clothes on my hands and food on my hands, I can open my mouth. This is my dream life.”

Feng San finally moved: "Pfft——"

What? Is this the reason?

As if something suddenly occurred to him, Si Fuqing suddenly sat upright again.

She stood up, ran to the coat rack, took out a book from the hanging bag, ran back, and stopped in front of Yu Xiheng.

Yu Xiheng raised his head, his eyes fell on the girl's raised hair, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What is this?"

"Boss." Si Fuqing clasped his hands together, looking extremely serious, "I have a dream in life, and I hope you can help me realize it."

Yu Xiheng looked slightly restrained: "What dream?"

"I want to hear Emperor Yin speak." Si Fuqing pointed to the book in his hand, "Can you read this sentence? Please, boss, I think your voice is super nice. All the voice actors I know are No comparison, let me record your voice!"

Feng San: ""

In addition to eating roast duck, is your dream in life to listen to historical figures speak?

What kind of random dreams are these?

He believes that Brother Ninth will definitely not accompany Miss Si to fool around!

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiheng put down the document in his hand and took the book: "Which sentence?"

"That's it!" Si Fuqing pointed at the book, "Boss, come on, come on, come on, say it again."

Yu Xiheng lowered his head, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The above is a sentence——

"In the third year of the Yuan Dynasty, some courtiers wrote to the emperor, asking him to accept concubines and fill the harem. The emperor said: 'The sky is not settled, the sea is not calm, and the country is not safe. What is home?' He refused. From then on, all the courtiers I dare not say it, but the three thousand harems are in ruins." - Chapter 18 of the Chronicles of Emperor Yin

Si Fuqing also admired this aspect of Emperor Yin the most.

Historians have always lamented that Emperor Yin lived for twenty-seven years, but never had a wife or concubine, or left a single descendant.

After his death, the court officials followed his imperial edict and adopted the prince's heirs from the clan to continue the bloodline of the Great Xia Dynasty.

When the sky is not settled, the sea is not calm, and the country is not safe, what is home?

It turns out that there are really people in this world who can put justice above all personal emotions.

Yu Xiheng’s eyes remained still and his voice was very low: “It’s a very good sentence, but he may not have said such a thing.”

"Whether he said this or not, he did it." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "That's enough, isn't it?"

Yu Xiheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Yes."

Having read a lot of history books, he sometimes wondered what the so-called love and admiration of later generations for him was.

Is it a cold stereotype sketched out by the text, or a perfect character created in fantasy?

But it's not really him.

He has flaws and is not perfect.

"I'm ready." Si Fuqing raised his phone, "Boss, let's get started."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows slightly and read this sentence again according to the history book.

His tone was still calm and calm, with no emotional ups and downs.

But Si Fuqing felt that this might be the tone Emperor Yin used when he said these words.

It's not tough, but calm.

The man's voice was neither fast nor slow, with a hint of ethereal and illusory confusion, making her feel as if she had returned to the Great Xia Dynasty in its heyday and was standing face to face in front of Emperor Yin.

Until Yu Xiheng handed the book over again and said forcefully: "Okay."

Si Fuqing finally came to her senses, she blinked with foxy eyes: "Boss, your acting skills are pretty good."

Yu Xiheng held his head up, still smiling behind his eyes, but this time the smile was a little more meaningful: "I have practiced a lot before."

Feng San is confused.

Why didn’t he know that his ninth brother had also practiced acting?

Yes, regardless of whether he has practiced or not, his Ninth Brother is the most versatile!

But just now, he really felt like he was facing Emperor Yin, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down and salute.

Feng San silently took a step back.

Miss Si is right, his ninth brother is quite suitable to play the role of emperor.

"Okay! It's perfect!" Si Fuqing set this sentence as a wake-up alarm with satisfaction, "Boss, the first phase of treatment is over. Let me sort out the list of medicinal materials and we will prepare for the second phase. treatment."

"I believe it won't be long before you can walk as fast as flying and have unparalleled lightness!"

The corner of Feng San's mouth twitched: ""

You still have to watch Miss Si blow the rainbow fart.

Yu Xiheng’s eyes dimmed.

In his previous life, he died of lung disease and coughed up blood.

While alive, he often wondered what it would be like to die.

He felt the pain of his heart being evacuated, but not long after, he breathed fresh air again.

Although he lived again, he got a ruined body.

My legs are sick and my body is weak and cold.

So he reconvened the Divine Doctor Alliance.

After treatment by the Miracle Medical Alliance, his legs can actually walk completely, but the root cause of the disease has not been eradicated. He still suffers from pain on the fifteenth day of every month.

The pain was nothing to him, but it did affect his actions.

That day he got into her car because of sudden pain.

Yu Xiheng could feel that her treatment had significantly alleviated his pain.

He looked into her bright and captivating fox eyes and smiled again: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

"Then I'll leave first." Si Fuqing waved, "No need to see me off, I'll ride my bicycle back."

Yu Xiheng nodded.

As soon as Si Fuqing walked to the door, her cell phone rang.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I was scolded.

"Si Fuqing, what a good thing you have done!!" Feng Peizhi said angrily, "Who asked you to accept endorsements privately without the company's permission?! What about the contract? You didn't tell the company about such a big thing? Look at how you have been scolded online? Do you want the company to deal with you again?!"

"You really only know how to cause trouble, what are you standing for? Let me tell you, the company does not allow you to——"

Si Fuqing immediately cut off the call and added Feng Peizhi's new number to the blacklist.

Very good, the world is peaceful.

Of course, this voice could not escape Yu Xiheng’s ears. He raised his voice lightly: “Do you need help?”

"It's not necessary for now." Si Fuqing moved his shoulders, "When the show is over, they can't control me anyway."

It doesn't matter whether she can leave Tianle Media or not.

The most important thing is that she wants Xie Yu and Xu Xiyun to make their debut smoothly.

If it weren't for these students, she wouldn't have thought about staying in the entertainment industry.

"Wait a minute, Miss Si!" Feng San chased after her with her cell phone, a little anxious, "Your Weibo has exploded, and the comments below are saying that you stole Xia Sheng's endorsement, and asked if you dare to take off your makeup. , if you can look better than Xia Sheng after taking off your makeup, they will all shut up."

He immediately looked at Yu Xiheng again: "Brother Ninth, I will find someone to block the account right now. I will never allow these people to insult Miss Si again."

"No, it's really troublesome." Si Fuqing clicked on Weibo and said, "Just unload it."

After a few seconds, she put the phone away: "Done."

Xiao Bai looked longingly at the pen in Yu Xiheng's hand and licked his pink lips.

It smells so good, I really want to eat it.

Then its head was forcibly pressed down by Si Fuqing.

Xiaobai: ""

Damn dog owner!

Feng San walked Si Fuqing to the door, feeling confused and curious.

On the way back, he opened the software and entered Si Fuqing's Weibo to see what she had done.

The latest one is a repost.

The time was ten seconds ago.

Si Fuqing v: Dare, climb. //Xia Sheng's little pillow: Stop making any bets, just ask Fuqing, do you dare to really remove your makeup in front of the whole network? You let us