After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 120 Everyone went crazy, signed: Yunlan! 【1 update】


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"Hey, Qingqing, has your brother agreed to come?" Yu Tang was very happy, "That's right, let me introduce you to everyone and get to know each other."

"On the way here." Si Fuqing glanced at his watch, "There are still ten minutes left."

"Then add more dishes, Uncle Jiu." Yu Tang said with great interest, "There is one more person to eat."

Yu Xiheng nodded slightly and had no objection.

Feng San was half curious and half puzzled: "When did Miss Si get a younger brother?"

"Oh, it's not a kiss." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "I saved him in the past when he was in trouble, but then he lost to me in the competition, so he became my younger brother."

Phytolacca's eyes were burning.

He also lost to Miss Si. Rounding it off, is he also a younger brother?

I don’t know what Miss Si’s brother looks like.

The waiter served a few aperitifs first.

A few people were drinking and waiting.

Ten minutes later, the door to the box was opened.

The waiter led the visitor in.

Yu Tang immediately looked up.

The young man has a tall and straight posture, as slender as a jade tree.

"Feng San, look at this figure, I knew he was a handsome guy!" Yu Tang peeled a few peanuts, "That's right, Qingqing's brother, how can he be any less good-looking?"

Before Feng San could say anything, Phytolacca immediately retorted: "His muscles are not as developed as mine!"

Feng San: ""

Good boy, learn quickly.

"You know nothing." Yu Tang snorted coldly, "We girls like to wear clothes that make us look thinner and look more muscular when we take off our clothes. It's not good if the muscles are too developed."

Shanglu stumbled: "Yes, really?"

After the waiter left, Su Yang took off his hat and mask.

He bowed slightly and said: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time. It is really disturbing to be so late."

""

All sounds stopped suddenly at this moment, breathing stopped, and the box was filled with dead silence.

Except for Yu Xiheng, who was still in Fucha, everyone else stared blankly at Su Yang who took off his mask, and they were all dumbfounded.

With a "pop" sound, the chopsticks in Yu Tang's hand fell to the ground.

Her mouth opened wide, as if she could not speak.

The assistant director was so shocked that he lost his voice, his head buzzed several times, and he issued a strike signal.

Fuck!

Who can tell him why the top talent in the Daxia entertainment industry appears here? !

Feng San and Shang Lu could barely do better, but it was inevitable that they would lose their composure.

After all, when Xie Yu’s group came on stage, some netizens boldly speculated whether the drummer was Su Shen.

With the idea of ​​understanding Si Fuqing, they all searched and got an idea of ​​Su Yang's situation.

This face is all too familiar to them.

For the real top men in the entertainment industry, others have to stay on the sidelines.

But now, he has become Miss Si’s younger brother.

Is this world a fantasy? !

"Su Shen?!" The assistant director finally reacted. He jumped up instantly and stammered, "Is it Su Shen? Or is it a fake?!"

How could he see Su Yang here?

He must be blind.

"It's me." Su Yang said politely, "Hello."

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" The assistant director was extremely excited, "Su Shen, I'm your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"

Yu Tang was extremely excited, with starry eyes: "Husband, I want it too!"

"Sign them all, don't mind." Si Fuqing asked Suyang to sit down, taking his time, "Tangtang, she also calls me husband when she sees me."

Su Yang: ""

He didn't seem to be comforted at all, but instead felt even worse.

He fell silent and began to think about whether Si Fuqing would be able to steal the male artist's job after a while.

"In other words, the drummer who played with Miss Si today is you, Mr. Su?" The assistant director's voice was trembling, "Oh my God"

Invisibly, he was lucky enough to listen to Su Yang's performance.

Su Yang only held one concert, which took place in dozens of cities across the five states of Daxia.

Even so, it’s still hard to get a vote.

It really has a price but no market, and you can’t even get it with money.

But he came to the city on a business trip and had dinner with Su Yang at the same table.

The assistant director was so excited that he just wanted to stand up and dance.

The director must be jealous of him.

He signed Si Fuqing and it turned out that he was right!

Who would have thought that Si Fuqing would invite Su Yang directly?

Grain can’t even move!

Who is Miss Si?

The assistant director looked at Si Fuqing cautiously, his heart becoming more and more itchy.

If someone told him now that Si Fuqing invited Yunlan out of the mountain again that day, he would definitely believe it.

"It's embarrassing." Su Yang remained polite, "I haven't played the drums for a long time."

"What are you doing standing there in a daze?" Si Fuqing held up his chin, "Why don't you just have a meal? What's all the fuss about?"

Assistant director: ""

Listen, is this human language?

This is Su Yang!

Yu Xiheng finally moved his mouth: "Order."

Su Yang glanced at him and frowned.

"Yeah, it's time to eat." Yu Tang divided three menus and said, "You're welcome, as a family, order whatever you want to eat."

A family?

The assistant director looked at Si Fuqing and then at Yu Xiheng, who was calm and composed throughout.

After a few seconds, he suddenly realized.

No wonder.

It turns out that Miss Si married young.

In this way, it is understandable that Su Shen’s eyes are not kind.

If he had an older sister or younger sister who got married, he would definitely be gnashing his teeth at the man.

The assistant director was in a state of wandering mind and had already begun to work on the script in his mind.

Linjiang Pavilion is extremely private, so there is no need to worry about information being leaked.

The waiters filed in and brought in the plates.

"Although it is not good to talk about work at the dinner table, Su Shen, I am so excited, I still want to ask you." The deputy director rubbed his hands, "There is a program here on Daxia TV, and Su Shen is here Are you interested in being a guest on the flight?"

When they hired someone, they didn't take Su Yang into consideration at all.

First, Su Yang's status is too high, and he is a ceiling-level figure in the entertainment industry.

Secondly, Su Yang has never appeared in any variety shows, and she refuses interviews whenever she can.

But who knew there would be a twist, and he would start talking to Su Yang!

Su Yang raised his head: "Sister is here?"

The assistant director nodded: "Yes, yes, Miss Si is a regular guest."

Su Yang said yes: "Okay."

"That's great! And Miss Si is really nice." The assistant director burst into tears, "Listen to me, the show is for charity, and Miss Si doesn't even want a paycheck."

Yu Xiheng turned around: "Charity?"

"Yeah." Si Fuqing said with a lazy look, "I just need to earn enough money to support myself. No matter how much I earn, it's useless. Besides, it's just a few episodes of the show. I can take such a high salary myself." ."

For her, although money is everything, it is not as good as herself.

She must seize more time to regain her strength.

Moreover, it’s not her who really spends the money, but

Si Fuqing had a cold face.

Xiaobai knew he was in the wrong, so he carefully stretched out his fluffy little paws and pulled down her sleeves.

Si Fuqing slapped it on the head, very cruelly: "Don't touch daddy's clothes."

Xiaobai started to roll: "Woooooooooo."

It is hungry and wants to eat gold.

Yu Xiheng was sitting next to Si Fuqing.

He raised his hand and covered Xiaobai's head, but did not fall.

Xiao Bai was a little confused.

Don’t you want to pet the dog?

Until it raised its little head, it saw a piece of extremely fine gold in the man's palm.

The gold detection radar belonging to Pixiu was quickly activated.

Pure gold!

There are no impurities.

Xiaobai’s eyes lit up.

It first looked at its owner warily, and then quickly ate the gold.

Hiccup.

Full.

Pixiu's life is very satisfying.

Xiao Bai became active and wanted to rub Yu Xiheng's pants.

But I didn't get it.

The man smiled lightly and said slowly: "Okay, listen to her carefully."

Totally unexpected Xiaobai: ""

Why does it feel like life in the future will not be easy?

**

While Si Fuqing and Su Yang, both hot spots, were eating, today's performance had already become a trending topic on Weibo.

#Si Fu Qing, Bei Si#

#Si Fuqing, Fairy Mentor#

#Si Fuqing is a person who can deal with things. If there is a problem, she will do it herself#

#xieyu,blonde#

#MYSTERY DRUMMER#

Help, what is going on with this woman? How come you can do everything and still have such a violent eye that you can kill people!

When she looked at me, I felt like she was going to kill everyone and crush everyone.

Let me ask, who else is there! Are there any other divine mentors like Si Fuqing? Are you a green tea fan who has no shame in fishing in troubled waters now?

I’m still very curious about what that drummer looks like! Did any of the sisters take photos?

Alas, no, not only did I not take a picture, but I walked around for two hours without meeting Su Shen in the bar. I was so sad that I drew circles.

As the director and planner expected, less than four hours after the sixth episode was launched, the number of views has increased exponentially.

The director was very pleased and opened an extra bottle of red wine, preparing to stay drunk tonight.

The planner also had a drink and sighed: "Teacher Si is really a treasure. Before the show started, I originally thought I would rely on Lu Tianhou and Lin Qingyan to increase the popularity of the show."

Who knew that Si Fuqing could instantly kill everyone as soon as he came out?

"Fortunately, we woke up quickly." The director agreed, "We can count on Teacher Si for the next four episodes."

The planner was convinced and suddenly asked: "Have you received a reply to the invitation letter we sent to Glenn?"

"It shows that I signed for it a week ago, but there is no response." On the side, the assistant shook his head, "It probably won't happen. There are too many people invited. How could Glenn be interested in our talent show?"

"Not necessarily." The planner murmured, "I have a hunch that Teacher Si might be the breakthrough point."

Of course he understands the principle of counterattacking with character design to attract fans.

But the problem is that this so-called counterattack was not planned by the show crew at all. It was Si Fuqing who took the initiative to stand up.

The former one is singing, and the latter one is playing bass. They can rock the sky every time. Who knows how many more things Si Fuqing can do?

Planning lit a cigarette, his hands shook and he was a little excited.

He can't wait to see what kind of explosion will happen during the group night.

**

This way.

After eating, Si Fuqing returned to his apartment.

She came out of the shower, wiped her hair, and walked to the computer.

Xiao Bai lay on the side and hummed comfortably.

It's really full today.

The boss of his dog owner is so great, he actually removed all the impurities before feeding him gold.

"Strange." Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you pester me for gold today?"

Xiao Bai was a little nervous, whining, and took the initiative to lie down and show his soft belly to look cute.

If its dog owner knew that someone gave it gold to eat, would he deprive it of dog food?

"Good girl, I finally know how to save money for daddy." Si Fuqing patted its head, "Dad is happy."

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, the dog owner didn't know that the dog had eaten a large gold brick.

Si Fuqing opened the drawing book, scanned and uploaded the two clothing design drawings she drew, and made a file package.

Clicked on the mailbox again and entered Grain's email address in the sending field.

Si Fuqing paused and pondered for a while.

After a few seconds, she deleted the email address and entered another email address.

Then write a name in the text box and click Send.

After sending successfully, she fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

**

At this time, Grain is an international art mecca.

Internationally renowned actors, singers, and talented painters and sculptors gather here.

There are also street performers who want to be discovered by Grain. They are not allowed to enter the central area and can only perform around. They all look forward to one day being signed by a talent scout.

It was night in the Daxia Empire, but it was day here.

In an office.

The man is nearly forty years old, has brown hair and blue eyes, and is at work.

"Mr. Meier." The special assistant walked in, "There are several shows in the Daxia Empire that you are invited to see. This is one of the invitations they sent."

She opened a very delicate invitation: "It's called Youth. It's modeled after China's 100-person talent show. It has been recorded and broadcast to the sixth episode. Their program team invites you to participate in the last episode. group night."

"No time, no time." Mel refused without raising his head. "I don't have to watch it to know that the highlights of those programs are all focused on popular celebrities, ignoring real talent and art, and there is nothing interesting to watch. ”

Do you really think that the entertainment industry in Daxia now is still the same as it was a few decades ago, with a large number of talents and a gathering of heroes, attracting imitation and following from all over the world?

Or maybe it was when Yun Lan was around a few years ago?

Kowting and bowing to him three times, he didn’t want to stain his eyes.

The special assistant nodded, collected all the invitations, and prepared to put them in the grocery room.

"I'm going to Lan to look at the ready-made clothes." Mel stood up, "It's almost the film festival, so we must not slack off when it comes to clothing. Please help me take a look at my latest announcements and give me two days. ."

The special assistant agreed and went to prepare the schedule.

This is not far from Lan's headquarters, just a few kilometers away.

Meir soon arrived at Lan's headquarters building.

"Mr. Meier, welcome." The staff welcomed him in and said politely, "Are you here to see the finished clothes? They are ready. Please come this way."

"Okay, thank you very much. Are you lucky enough to meet Mr. Gu today?" Mel's attitude was completely different from before, "Or when will Mr. Gu have time? I would like to treat him to a meal."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mel, Mr. Gu has been very busy recently." The secretary shook his head, "There is really no time."

I'm sorry Mel.

Starting a few years ago, Lan’s core design products have decreased a lot.

Only Mr. Gu Wenzhu is still designing.

Everyone in Grain wanted to see him, but they all ran into a wall.

Meier has been waiting for two years and has not seen Gu Wenzhu.

Same.

Such a top international designer really doesn’t have time to meet him.

The staff introduced Mel inside.

At this moment, it’s the eightyth floor.

Gu Wenzhu was reading a newspaper in the office, with a cup of tea beside him.

"Teacher." The secretary knocked on the door and came in. "There are a few more emails in your personal mailbox. I have cleaned up the junk mails for you. There is also another mail that is not junk mail, but it is marked as a design drawing. Requirements Lan designed according to the design drawings."

"How come the design drawings are in my personal mailbox?" Gu Wenzhu pushed up his glasses, "Isn't it written who sent them?"

His private email address is not Lan’s external email address, and not many people know about it.

But it did get leaked once.

"Sorry, teacher." The secretary shook his head, "The address is empty, the other party has encrypted it, and I didn't click to open it without your permission."

Gu Wenzhu nodded, said nothing more, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

The secretary understood: "I'll clean it up right now."

Gu Wenzhu waved his hand and motioned for him to leave.

But suddenly, as if he thought of something, his hand trembled suddenly: "Wait, don't delete it! Take it over and show it to me!"

The secretary was a little surprised and confused, but still did as he was told.

He took the laptop over and clicked on the email.

Gu Wenzhu put on his reading glasses. He did not read the attachments, but read the main text directly.

There are no other redundant words in the text, only a signature.

luna.

It's ordinary, but that doesn't matter.

Gu Wenzhu's eyes continued to slide down and he saw two words written in the language he was most familiar with.

Yunlan.

————————Digression——————

In fact, at this table today, the assistant director didn’t know that there was a Miss Yu family, a genius from the Mohist family, a genius from the Thousand Army Alliance, and a certain His Majesty who would have his waistcoat pulled every day?

Assistant Director:? ? ?

*

Why are you so interested in what I do? It’s like this. What I do for leg training is Pamela and Beautiful Ballet. Two women called devils (?) You can watch them on station b. My slim legs are still pretty obvious, but my waistline is falling faster qwq


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