After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 491 His Majesty’s plan, announcement date

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If this breaks out, the entire network will explode, right?

The entertainment reporters from Orange Channel suddenly became excited.

Nowadays, netizens like to see melons with reversals. They would not be able to believe such reversals unless they saw them with their own eyes.

Xiamen University and Qingdao University often compete for people and have even been on the topic list.

But this is the first time that the principals of the two major universities have come in person.

Entertainment reporters kept taking pictures with their hands, "click-click-click",

"We Qingqing don't like hype." Sang Yanqing exited the lounge and stepped forward, "Several of them are also hanging out in this circle. I know how many people are watching her. Since we want to cooperate, please cooperate with Orange Channel. Our propaganda."

The entertainment reporters looked at each other and nodded: "I understand, I understand. We will wait for Teacher Si's notice and report together when the time comes."

No matter what, they have captured first-hand information, and their performance this time was achieved by Orange Channel!

In the lounge.

The president of Qingda University didn't even drink water, and he went on and on about the conditions offered by Qingdao University, and used his tall body to squeeze the president of Xiada University aside.

The principal of Xia University was extremely angry: "You are shameless!"

"It's like this, Mr. President, I made the decision early on to go to the Archeology Department of Xia University." Si Fuqing apologized, "Because Qing University doesn't have such a department yet, it would be too much to set up for me. It’s a waste of manpower and material resources.”

Now that the words have reached this point, the president of Qingdao University was startled and could only give up.

"I told you a long time ago that Mr. Si is ours." The principal of Xia University immediately took out a document and said, "Student Si, let's sign the contract first."

Si Fuqing took out a pen and wrote his name happily.

The president of Xia University held the contract in his arms and finally let go of the stone in his heart.

"Why do you want to go to the Department of Archeology?" But he was still a little confused and advised, "The prospects of this major are not very good, and you may not have a job after you graduate."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into silence.

With Si Fuqing’s status in the entertainment industry, where is the lack of work?

What the **** is he talking about.

"It's okay, principal, this is my personal hobby." Si Fuqing smiled, "I also want to record a variety show for Daxia TV, and the Archeology Department can help me."

"Okay." The principal of Xia University nodded, "Since you are willing, Xia University will also cooperate with me. I will arrange professional things for you and won't disturb you while filming."

Si Fuqing nodded and sent the two of them out.

"Let's go, Yan, I'll treat you to a meal." After grabbing the person, the principal of Xia University felt refreshed, "I'll take care of whatever you want to eat."

The president of Qingdao University pointed at his nose and shouted angrily: "I will give you all your private money!"

The principal of Xia University didn't care at all.

If the private money is gone, you can save it again. If Si Fuqing is gone, the fun is over.

For that, he didn't mind digging out his coffers.

**

Two days later.

Yu Xiheng came to visit the crew after finishing her work in the border area.

He specially asked Feng San and Xishang to prepare some specialty foods and distribute them to the crew.

Director Lu lowered his voice and said to the screenwriter: "Miss Si said that we can add a back figure of Emperor Yin and let Mr. Yu play it. When I saw it today, I think it is really suitable."

The screenwriter nodded in agreement: "The sound is also good."

Director Lu encouraged her: "You come up, I don't dare to go."

Screenwriter: "..."

It's a bit shameless.

But there is no need for a screenwriter, Si Fuqing has already made this request.

Yu Xiheng paused. He was silent for a few seconds and smiled lightly: "Then give it a try."

Director Lu's expression perked up: "Thank you so much, Mr. Yu. It just so happened that Teacher Si wanted to film the scene where she was talking to Emperor Yin before going abroad. It's a memory. These are the lines. We'll film it the day after tomorrow!"

Yu Xiheng glanced at it and nodded slightly: "I think the usage of some words can be changed."

After he suggested a few places, he handed the script book back to Director Lu: "I'll go see her first."

After he left, for a while, the screenwriter held back a sentence: "Director Lu, I suspect that both Teacher Si and Mr. Yu have traveled through time. Otherwise, how could they figure out the psychology of historical figures so accurately?"

Director Lu had a complicated expression: "Although it is said that the end of science is all metaphysics, you are too metaphysical."

Under the parasol, Si Fuqing was holding a glass of iced Coke and leaning back on the lounge chair very comfortably.

"I heard from your agent that you want to apply for the Department of Archeology." Yu Xiheng sat down opposite her, "Why do you want to apply for this major?"

Si Fuqing stood up straight and looked directly into his eyes: "Because I want to make some contributions to archaeology, such as finding Emperor Yin's tomb."

"Oh?" Yu Xiheng smiled calmly, "But he doesn't have a tomb."

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow: "How do you know he doesn't have a tomb? He is a Daxia dragon bird."

"The girl also said that I am his fan, so naturally I also read history books." Yu Xiheng said in a light voice, "He died of illness on the way to the Western Expedition. When he returned to Yong'an, only one person was left. A box of ashes, and he did not build a tomb during his lifetime."

This is indeed a fragment recorded in history books.

Si Fuqing was silent for a moment, her eyes locked tightly on him: "What's going on with your pat?"

Yu Xiheng snorted: "Yu Tang took my mobile phone to change it."

Si Fuqing looked at him: "Really?"

This is indeed Yu Tang’s style.

"Really." Yu Xiheng closed her eyes, "But I think it's quite interesting."

Si Fuqing reached out and said, "I don't think it's interesting. I'll change it for you."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows and handed over the phone obediently.

Si Fuqing opened the settings and returned them to him after making changes: "Now I can take a picture."

Yu Xiheng lowered his head and saw a line of text popping up on the conversation page between the two.

[The little fox patted you and took a gold brick from your pocket. 】

He raised his eyebrows even higher: "Do you want to try it now?"

He suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist, slowly bringing it into his suit pocket.

Si Fuqing touched a hard card, a black gold card.

"You can go get gold mines and other mineral veins." Yu Xiheng tapped his finger on it and smiled, "Please be sure to accept the college entrance examination gift for the girl."

Si Fuqing was still stunned, but Xiaobai had already grabbed the card and stuffed it directly into her pocket.

Si Fuqing: "..."

Rebellious woman.

**

June 24th soon came, the day when the college entrance examination results were announced.

Eleven million people in the Daxia Empire will take the college entrance examination this year, and the competition is fierce.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the five states of Daxia officially released their scores. On Weibo, the entry "college entrance examination results" was already on the hot search, followed by the word "pop".

[My neighbor’s daughter scored more than 700 points in the exam this year. The admissions department of Xiamen University squatted in front of her house to grab people. I was dumbfounded. 】

【I'm envious, this kind of treatment is only available to top academics. 】

[I am different, I am a student that Xia Da and Qing University will never get [smile]]

[Before the exam, I worshiped Qingqing, and it was different. My score was 30 points higher than usual. Here I am, Tsinghua University! 】

At noon, the crew of "Walking Alone".

Song Wenhua had just finished filming, and her agent hurried over: "It's almost twelve o'clock, and the results are coming out." The marketing account and the navy have all been arranged, and only one transcript is needed to get one. A beautiful turnaround.

Song Wenhua sat in front of the computer, entered his admission ticket number and ID number, and then hit the Enter key.

The network was a bit blocked and I couldn’t get in several times.

Finally, the page refreshed for the fifth time.

Name: Song Wenhua

Examination number: 2024xxxx1839

Chinese: 105

Mathematics: 32

English: 45

Comprehensive: 143

Total score: 325

Nanzhou ranking: 863894

National ranking: 7789182

The agent took a breath and his tone changed: "Why did you only score more than 300 points in the exam?"

Three hundred points, it’s possible that it won’t even reach the score line for this year’s Summer Film.

In this way, even if Song Wenhua ranks first in Xia Ying's art exam this year, there is no way he can get into Xia Ying's art exam.

The agent was so panicked: "Didn't I hire a tutor to give you a surprise three-month trial? There's no way you could have scored 300 points in the exam, and you said you estimated your score at 500!"

Even if he performed abnormally, it would not be so bad.

Song Wenhua pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

She also didn't expect her scores to be so bad, especially in math.

High school math is much more difficult than junior high school, and her math is not her strong point.

Especially during the three years of high school, she was busy filming movies and variety shows, and did not study much at all.

It’s just that her academic profile is very stable, her child star filter is also very high, and no netizens say anything.

But this score is too low, and it is completely contrary to her character.

Even if you just look at the rankings, it’s hard to catch your eye.

"I'll contact Xia Ying first to see if I can get in. If I can't use other methods." The agent took a breath and said, "Tell the crew to stop publicity, and the score must not be known to the outside world. ”

Song Wenhua is a star, so it is inevitable that her college entrance examination scores will be exposed.

The agent has also thought up a series of public relations plans.

If it is really revealed, we can only emphasize that they have the same name.

The characters in Song Wenhua’s paintings must not be collapsed.

He calmed down for a moment and immediately went to find the public relations person from the "Walking Alone" crew.

As soon as they saw him, the public relations staff smiled and said: "Congratulations to Teacher Song for getting the high score. The crew will also benefit from Teacher Song's light and it will increase the popularity."

Hearing this, the manager's eyes darkened. Knowing that he was late, he said anxiously: "The hot search is already on it? Don't post it, take it down quickly!"

Seeing that his face was extremely ugly, the public relations staff also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly started to take action.

However, Si Fuqing's popularity is too high. As long as her name is included in the entry, the popularity will soar crazily and cannot be suppressed.

Her anti-fan fighting power is stronger than other top fans.

In just a few minutes, it has reached the top spot on the entertainment list.

#松文画, Si Fuqing#

#lone行director admits that Song Wenhua is the real heroine#

#Si Fuqing, academic qualifications#

[Indeed, Si Fuqing's acting skills are nothing to speak of, and his grades in cultural classes are really disappointing. 】

[She is quite smart, if only she had the heart to learn. 】

[Si Fuqing didn’t go to school because he was detained, and he will have to repeat it next year. 】

[Compared with Song Wenhua, the comparison is a bit harsh. 】

Seeing these comments, Song Wenhua's agent's eyes darkened.