After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 019 Yu Xiheng: Go pick her up

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This is something Makino doesn't want to see.

Not only did he fail to make Si Fuqing look bad in today's assessment, but he ended up in Class F, missing out on the theme song performance.

Now he can say that he hates Si Fuqing deeply.

But Si Fuqing is indeed a tool to increase the popularity of young teenagers. He is of great use to Tianle Media and the program team, and he cannot be touched yet.

Otherwise, he would have given her some color.

Makino clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Lu Yan narrowed his eyes, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, but he remained calm: "We are concentrating on training. No matter how hard she tries, can she get out of the company's palm?"

After hearing this, Makino smiled: "The company will not allow mistakes in the program."

Tianle Media is the leading entertainment company in the Daxia Empire. It can be said that it controls one-third of the lifeblood of the entertainment industry.

Si Fuqing left Tianle Media and was unable to survive in the entertainment industry.

What's more, he heard that Si Fuqing signed the most overbearing terms with the company, and the liquidated damages for terminating the contract were nine figures, and he couldn't afford to pay for it if he sold her.

Si Fuqing will never escape from Tianle Media in this life.

Makino finally felt better and was about to continue practicing dance when he heard Lu Yan say coldly: "What's going on with your assessment today?"

Makino's expression froze and he hurriedly explained: "Brother Yan, I just didn't expect that Si Fuqing's blind cat met a dead mouse and heard all my vocal range."

"That's because you are not strong enough." Lu Yan frowned, "Originally, you were in Class A, and we were watching Xie Yu together, but now I'm the only one left."

Makino pursed his lips.

After the first episode of the program was broadcast, Tianle Media gave them a death order and they must not let Xie Yu get the top three positions.

However, Xie Yu's popularity is so strong that he is almost unrivaled.

Even though Lu Yan already had a large number of fans before returning to China, even with Tianle Media's marketing, he could barely surpass Xie Yu.

Makino simply can’t imagine how high Xie Yu’s fans will grow after a few more episodes of the show are aired.

"Okay, go to Class F and keep an eye on that Xu Xiyun. He is close to Xie Yu." Lu Yanyi pointed out, "Xie Yu seems to take him seriously."

I can’t move Xie Yu, but I can’t move Xu Xiyun?

Hearing these words, Makoto was unwilling to give in. He pinched his palms and could only agree: "Yes, Brother Yan."

**

Here, Feng San, who received the accurate reply, hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously: "Brother Ninth, are you really not going to check again?"

The Si Fuqing they saw was very different from the one described in the information. It could be said that he was not the same person at all.

But he can also be sure that this is definitely not a disguise or other high technology.

If Si Fuqing was hiding before, then he was hiding too deeply.

It’s time to change their intelligence network.

Feng San has already begun to imagine the scene of the other brothers being beaten.

Yu Xiheng turned the tea cup around and said calmly: "If you suspect someone, don't use it. If you employ someone, don't doubt it. Since it was used, I won't investigate."

Feng San pursed her lips: "Brother Ninth, what if Miss Si is"

At this point, he stopped and did not continue.

Yu Xiheng has always been surrounded by elusive agents and killers who want to kill him.

Coincidentally, this type of person is also very good at disguise.

After all, Si Fuqing's skills are so terrifying.

Although his favorable impression of Si Fuqing continued to improve, Feng San was still worried.

"Don't worry." Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, as if she smiled, "She will come when the money is in place."

Feng San: ""

His Ninth Brother really understands Miss Si.

"I'll pick her up tonight." Yu Xiheng said calmly, "I'll leave at 4:30 tomorrow morning. Xingyun has already contacted her, so we can just go there then."

Feng San said seriously: "Yes."

Going to Yancheng to meet the witch doctor this time was a big deal, and both Sijiucheng and Zhongzhou kept it a secret.

But even so, a little bit of news has been leaked, and I don’t know how many dangers there will be along the way.

Feng San sighed lightly, wondering when his ninth brother's legs would heal.

**

At half past one, Zuo Xianyu's car arrived at the funeral parlor.

In the center of the mourning hall is a coffin carved from golden nanmu, with a photo of Mr. Zuo above.

Si Fuqing stood at the door, and after just one glance, she felt a natural sense of rejection.

Strange.

Her fox eyes narrowed slightly, but she stepped forward and offered three sticks of incense to Mr. Zuo.

When the curator heard that someone from the Zuo family was coming, he immediately came out to greet him personally: "It turns out to be Miss Xianyu, what are your orders? Everything needed for the old man's funeral is all available."

"Qingqing wants to come over to see grandpa." Zuo Xianyu said quietly, "So the coffin needs to be opened."

"Open the coffin?" Upon hearing this, the curator suddenly frowned and looked at Si Fuqing with a bit of resistance.

Everyone who has been in contact with the Zuo family knows how kind Mr. Zuo is to Si Fuqing and gives her whatever she wants.

Now that Mr. Zuo has left, Si Fuqing is still restless and wants to disturb his coffin.

He really raised a white-eyed wolf.

But now that Zuo Xianyu had spoken, the curator had no choice but to obey and ordered someone to open the coffin.

The undertaker had already sorted out Mr. Zuo's remains and put on clothes.

Si Fuqing stepped forward and frowned suddenly.

Mr. Zuo did indeed die of illness, but his appearance showed that his luck had been exhausted.

She has never deliberately studied physiognomy and feng shui. She just learned a little bit from the fifth senior brother when she was bored in the school.

Some simple things are at her fingertips.

Si Fuqing lowered his head, with some deep thought in his eyes.

Luck is very important.

The dynasty's luck has run out, and it's time for destruction.

Just like some unofficial historians have always said that the Great Xia Dynasty would have been doomed long ago if there had not been a purple star like Emperor Yin who descended from the sky to turn the tide.

Some people are rich and powerful, while some people remain poor throughout their lives, also because of different luck.

She remembered that her fifth senior brother said that luck can be taken away.

But taking away one's luck is against the laws of nature, and there will be corresponding punishments.

Mr. Zuo died of the illness this time, apparently because of the backlash.

Whose luck did he take away?

Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes and bent down slightly, ready to take a closer look when a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Among us, grandpa likes you the most. Now that grandpa is gone, you are the one who comes to see grandpa. I thought you were coming to worship. What are you doing now?" Zuo Xianyu Leng "Si Fuqing, I'm so disappointed in you."

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I looked at the manuscript storage box. Why was it suddenly gone? ?

Forty thousand words, this book is a bit metaphysical but different from the previous one. See you tomorrow=3=