After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 400 Fourth Brother: This driving skill looks familiar [2 updates]

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Many netizens also know that Si Fuqing entered Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, but it has been more than a semester and there is no news about it.

Students from Beizhou No. 1 Middle School also said that they did not see Si Fuqing in the class.

Netizens summarized Si Fuqing's itinerary for more than half a year and found that it was so densely packed that there was no time for studying at all.

This also proves that she just enrolled in Beizhou No. 1 Middle School and obtained a high school diploma.

After all, Si Fuqing dropped out of school and made a big fuss during the two years when she was black on the Internet. The general impression of her by netizens was that she was a bad student.

Only the students at Beizhou No. 1 Middle School who took the computer-based exam with Si Fuqing knew her depth.

But they are so quiet that they have long been drowned out by other comments.

[Don’t Si Fuqing take the art exam route? Apart from acting, she also plays games. 】

[Actually, not taking the art exam is the right decision. If I take the college entrance examination and only get 300 points, it would be funny. 】

[I didn’t even expect this. As expected of Sang Yanqing, this method is different. 】

The Song Wenhua team was also surprised to learn that Si Fuqing did not take the art exam.

Si Fuqing's acting skills are absolutely unparalleled among all the little flowers. When she takes the art exam, she will be crushed.

No one wants to meet her.

Students in the same class as Si Fuqing who were going to Xia Ying had already expected that they would be stepping stones.

But who would have thought that Si Fuqing didn't take the art exam at all.

"She didn't take the art exam, probably because she wasn't sure about the cultural classes, so she simply didn't take part. Otherwise, her score would be too low and she wouldn't pass, and she would be laughed at." Song Wenhua's agent analyzed rationally, " After all, with her acting skills and no matter how hard she trains, Glenn will go directly to her. She is really a talented actor."

Song Wenhua felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, but he had to admit that this was the truth.

She breathed out slowly, suppressing her depression.

"Okay, Grain's tour is over, and the remaining recording time is only half a month." The manager comforted her, "Then you go back to school and prepare for the college entrance examination. You are an art student, as long as you take the Five hundred points is a high score."

Song Wenhua nodded slightly.

"We have chosen you as the heroine of "Walking Alone", so we can't let go of this good opportunity for publicity." The manager smiled, "Si Fuqing is very popular. When the time comes, we will use her name to promote more , saying that the crew did not cast her because of her poor academic performance."

Song Wenhua did not like Si Fuqing.

But the method proposed by the broker is indeed feasible.

In the entertainment industry, I will ignore you today, but you will step on me tomorrow, and you must always stay popular.

Song Wenhua asked: "But how come she has so many tickets to the film festival?"

"She won first place in the International Youth Exhibition. Although outsiders don't care about that exhibition, it is the highest honor in the art field." The agent pondered for a moment, "That vote should be for the chairman of the International Art Association. It’s for her, but it’s a pity that she doesn’t know how to use it.”

If the tickets are given to some well-known actors who have not received the tickets, Si Fuqing can exchange a lot of resources.

The agent shook his head and didn't pay attention.

**

Online propaganda and public opinion control have always been under full control of Sang Yanqing, and there is no need for Si Fuqing to worry.

Except for Si Fuqing, who only surfs the Internet when she has to do business, the studio is usually responsible for filming her daily life.

She doesn't care about netizens' discussions and is focusing on driving.

But because the Grain Film Festival has just ended, the central area is very congested at this time.

Tsukimi was urging her again, asking her to hurry up.

Si Fuqing held the steering wheel tightly and said to himself: "A hero saves a beauty. If I drive fast, my boss will definitely not blame me."

She stepped on the accelerator and accelerated.

"Stab it!"

The car body tilted slightly, with only two wheels touching the ground.

But the speed of the car did not slow down, so it drove diagonally and successfully got out of the traffic jam.

Other drivers blocking the road were stunned.

A Bugatti Veyron.

"This car..." The middle-aged man in the passenger seat looked at the speeding sports car. After holding it in for a long time, he could only say one sentence, "Can it still be driven like this?"

The young man in the back seat also saw the whole process.

He was stunned for a moment, looking ahead in trance.

"Mr. Yun is scared?" The middle-aged man noticed his abnormality and immediately said, "I'm going to ask their traffic management department how they manage street safety."

But in fact, the car earlier was just driving a little harder, and it couldn't be said to have violated traffic rules.

"No." The young man looked away and smiled faintly, "I just think the driving skills look familiar and remind me of someone."

There was a dark color in his eyes, with a hint of contemplation.

“Looks familiar?” The middle-aged man was stunned, “Among the people Mr. Yun knows, is there anyone who drives like this?”

Isn’t this the way to drive to see God?

If there was someone driving like this around him, he would definitely avoid it.

Middle-aged people have only seen operations like blade overtaking in movies.

I never thought that one day I would meet in reality.

"Yes, the driving is even more dangerous. We are not willing to take her car." Lang Xuan was silent for a while and said calmly, "She is no longer here."

The middle-aged man misunderstood what he meant and just echoed: "Even if the driving skills are good, the car will still not be driven like this in the future. If an accident occurs, the car will be destroyed and people will be killed. I still have to provide traffic management here." Please tell me to avoid danger."

Lang Xuan did not explain and withdrew his gaze.

He narrowed his eyes and was still thinking.

Until the message on the phone broke the silence.

Lang Xuan pressed the call button: "Hello."

"Mr. Yun, we have received hundreds of design concept drawings of the fourteenth generation chip." The secretary said, "We have selected thirty-three of them and will wait for you to review them when you are free."

"Yeah." Lang Xuan said calmly, "Let's put it aside first. There can't be any problems with the twelfth generation chips released this year."

"Definitely." The secretary agreed, "I will ask each department to prepare according to your instructions."

Lang Xuan sighed softly.

If their junior sister was still there, how could he use other people's designs?

What a pity.

Lang Xuan closed his eyes and waited quietly for the road to clear.

**

Here, Si Fuqing successfully drove to the bar where Yue Jian was in within ten minutes.

She didn't know why Yue Jian asked her to come quickly.

Fortunately, she drove Yu Xiheng's car very carefully and there was no collision.

The bodywork is still in perfect condition.

Si Fuqing glanced into the bar through the car window.

Then she saw her dear third senior sister being blocked on the bar by a tall man.

A very standard wall-dong posture.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

Huh?

Time goes back ten minutes.

Tsukimi was drinking in a bar. Out of professional habit, she started chatting with the bartender behind the bar to get information.

While I was drinking, I was blocked by someone.

Huo Yanxing glanced at her and said in a calm voice: "Miss Wang had a great time."

Tsukimi looked at his face for two seconds and didn't recognize it. She just thought the face was quite handsome.

Then he judged from his clothing that this was Zero's commander whom he met two days ago.

She took a sip of red wine and said, "I'm generally happy."

"We checked Grain's entry records, and there was no one named Wang Xiaomei." Huo Yan stepped closer and took advantage of his height to look at her from above, "You don't have the same face that day as you do today." Record, I have reason to suspect that you sneaked in here with an unknown purpose and wanted to do something illegal."

"If you don't tell the truth, I have the right to arrest you."

Everyone else in the bar had already been scared away by the fight.

"Sir, don't be so fierce." Yue Jian raised his right hand with a calm expression, "Okay, I am a weak woman. You see what happened that day, I can't be more cautious. My real name It’s called Yueyue, it’s absolutely true, go check it out.”

Si Fuqing heard this sentence when she first arrived: "..."

Is this your real name?

Okay, actually it has something to do with the real name.

After all, there are still a few senior brothers who don’t know the real name of her third senior sister.

Huo Yanxing glanced at her sharply, and then entered the name and identity information reported by Yue Jian on his mobile phone.

That's right.

But it’s definitely still a fake face.

The veins on his forehead jumped and he took a deep breath: "You——"

"Didi didi!"

Si Fuqing pressed the horn and looked out: "Sister, let's go!"

"My sister is impatient." Yue Jian returned to normal in a second, "Sir, I have something to do today, we will talk later."

Huo Yanxing didn't even react, Yue Jian jumped into the car at a very fast speed.

Si Fuqing immediately stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped away.

Huo Yanxing frowned.

He looked at the leaving car, and his good eyesight allowed him to see the license plate number clearly.

Huo Yanxing thought the license plate number looked familiar.

That is an internationally accepted license plate number, and it is very difficult to apply for it.

He is eligible, but except when performing missions, he is in the Free Continent, so he did not apply.

When he needed it, he asked Yu Xiheng to borrow it.

Huo Yanxing took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Shi Yan, who is driving your car?"

Yu Xiheng raised his head and said, "My girl."

Huo Yanxing: "..."

This is a bit too coincidental.

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows lightly and said in an unhurried tone: "Were you caught racing?"

"No." Huo Yanxing pressed his eyebrows, "Are you going back to Daxia tomorrow? I'll go back with you."

After a pause, he said with some gritted teeth: "Save a seat for me on your private jet."

"Okay." Yu Xiheng said, "I'll keep it for you."

At the end of the call, Huo Yanxing still looked a little ugly.

A weak woman?

Back then, when he didn't know that she was also an undercover agent, this weak woman could fight with him.

An S-level evolver is still weak?

What a joke.

Huo Yanxing pursed his lips slightly.

It must have been an accident that caused her to lose that memory.

He must find out.

"First, sir." The bartender who ran back said tremblingly, "Then, the lady hasn't paid yet."

Huo Yanxing glanced at him, looked at his abdomen emphatically, and then dropped a banknote.

The figure is not as good as his, and I don’t know what the woman wants to touch.

What a lack of vision.

Huo Yanxing left with a cold face.

The bartender carefully put the bills away and breathed a sigh of relief.

**

The other side.

Zhongzhou, Mocheng.

Mo Family.

Because the second period of love psychology class started the next day, Xishang and Fengsan came back a day early.

His surname is actually Tan, but the brothers are used to calling each other by their first names, so over time they no longer need to use the surname.

Seeing that he was about to leave as soon as he came back, Tan's father could no longer suppress his long-simmering anger.

"Tell me about you. I shouldn't have agreed to your reporting for a secret mission in the first place!" Father Tan was very angry. "You will be twenty-four soon. Look at the people who were with you at that time. I have become a core disciple, but what about you? You actually go out to deliver food!"

"What secret mission did you sign up for? Is there anything you can't say? Why can someone else upgrade a secret mission?"

Canyon scratched his head and said nothing.

Only the elder Mo Yanwen in the Mo family knew about the fact that he was Yu Xiheng's secret guard.

Not everyone knows Yu Xiheng’s status in the Mo family.

Xi Sheng also knew that his strength could only be considered average among the Mo family.

After all, neither he nor Feng San are evolvers, but the Mo family has several evolvers.

But canyoning doesn’t care about fame.

The benefits of following Yu Xiheng are not comparable to those of core disciples.

Canyoning makes this clear.

But when it comes to a series of issues, he really can't talk too much to Tan's father.

"Dad, don't worry too much." Canyon could only reassure him, "I have learned a lot recently, and I will definitely pass the exam. I will rest first, and I will have class tomorrow."

"If you don't take concealed weapon classes, why are you taking love psychology?" Tan's father was furious, "What have you learned all day long?"

Canyoning is voting for Si Fuqing.

"Others have already gone to solve the Mo family's machine city, and you are still in the mood to chase stars!" Tan's father glanced at his mobile phone page and became even more angry, "A female star can improve your strength and allow you to pass the assessment. , get the eternal account?"

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Fourth Brother: Already on the runway.

Sixth Brother:? ? ?

There should be more updates in a few days. I will be very busy at the end of the semester.

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