After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 186 The fear of being dominated by Si Fuqing [2 updates]

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The director was very pleased.

Although the villagers here don't communicate much with the outside world, let alone know a lot of things.

He was also very wise. He did not blindly set up survival levels, but set up several guests who were good at each.

There was even an acting level later in order to make it easier for Xu Jianian and Ning Luoyao to score points.

He didn't believe it anymore. He couldn't trap Si Fuqing.

The assistant director nodded and gestured to Qi Shuning, asking her to lead Si Fuqing

With the camera around, Qi Shuning couldn't show any dissatisfaction, but nodded meekly.

But she knew that Si Fuqing's claim of being so-so was an exaggeration.

Can a person who slipped through the net after nine years of education expect to be able to write large calligraphy?

Even if she exerts 12 points of effort, their group's score will definitely be the lowest.

Xu Jianian and Shen Xiuwen were in a team. He smiled and said, "It seems I can win."

[My brother, please hug Teacher Shen’s legs quickly. 】

[That is, learn more, maybe you can be a nominal member of the Heaven and Earth Alliance in the future. 】

[Teacher Yuan also writes calligraphy, so he can motivate Yaoyao, uh, but the team of Qi Shuning and Si Fuqing... Qi Shuning can't do it. 】

"Let me write it." Qi Shuning said, "We can just hand it over to one person."

Anyway, it makes no difference whether Si Fuqing writes or not.

Si Fuqing's expression became happy: "Okay."

She could finally lie down for a while.

A perfect survival life.

That’s the uncle the program team was talking about earlier.

The uncle wore a straw hat, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and held a pipe in his hand.

Looking like a master from this world.

There were several tables in front of him, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on them.

Except Si Fuqing, all five people went over and took a piece of rice paper and started writing.

After writing, the uncle will start the selection.

"What is written here." The uncle read it quickly, with a look of disgust on his face, "Of these five, only this one is qualified, but the person who wrote it wrote it casually."

"Old brother, you are really discerning." Yuan Heping was surprised, "You can find the most powerful person among us at a glance."

The uncle held his pipe in his mouth and snorted: "Your uncle is still your uncle."

Yuan Heping: "..."

[It was so funny that Teacher Yuan was expelled from the senior citizen’s membership because he looked like he was only in his early forties. 】

[Actually, Teacher Shen really just wrote casually. After all, the director asked her to restrain herself. Teacher Shen usually threw this into the trash can. 】

[Shun Ning is already very good. She majored in broadcasting, and calligraphy is just a hobby. Unlike some people who don’t even write, Shu Ning is really left to take care of it all by herself. 】

"Hey, that little girl over there." The uncle glanced at him and said, "Why are you squatting there looking at the grasshoppers? Come here quickly."

Si Fuqing raised his head: "Uncle, I'm not playing with grasshoppers."

The uncle was confused: "Then what are you doing?"

Si Fuqing opened his eyes and said nonsense seriously: "I'm just lying down. You look at the sun so well, it's a shame not to lie down for a while."

The old man was very angry: "...I can't even lie down. Come here quickly. Others have written, so you have to write too."

Si Fuqing sighed and could only walk over.

Qi Shuning frowned and picked up a brush: "You have never been exposed to calligraphy. This is how to hold a pen. I will teach you and you will follow me."

If Si Fuqing's handwriting is too ugly and her score is low, she will lose face.

"Well, okay, thank you." Si Fuqing picked up the pen and pinched it, "I only know one word."

"You have to write not a single word." The uncle did not give in, "Hurry up, or we won't let you pass."

【Well done, sir, everyone must write, no special ones. 】

[Si Fuqing will definitely not be able to do it now. The Zuo family has sent her to work in the countryside. There is no time to practice calligraphy. No wonder she couldn't get through just now. 】

Si Fuqing quickly put down the pen: "I'm done."

"So fast?" The uncle put on his reading glasses and picked up the rice paper on the table.

At this glance, he suddenly fell silent.

Everyone is very quiet.

"Old brother, don't be so dumbfounded." Yuan Heping, who has always been familiar with himself, even made a joke, "Come on, please comment, how do you write the word "our daughter"? It can't be as good as Fu Qing's. It’s so good, did it shock you?”

The uncle stared at the only word on the rice paper and shook his head slowly: "I really can't comment."

Yuan Heping was stunned.

"There is emotion in this word, and..." The uncle paused, and sighed with some regret, "All in all, it is very well written, which is rare."

He unfolded the rice paper and laid it flat in front of the camera.

Now everyone can see it.

Black and white.

That is the word "Yin".

Experts watch the door, laymen watch the excitement.

Ning Luoyao and Xu Jianian only thought this word was very beautiful, and they were captured for a moment when they looked at it.

Shen Xiuwen was extremely pleasantly surprised: "It's so well written! It has the air of a king!"

Qi Shuning's expression changed subtly, the fingers holding the brush tightened instantly, and the whole person was a little unresponsive.

Si Fuqing can actually write? !

Didn’t she even graduate from junior high school?

Why can you suddenly learn calligraphy?

Although Qi Shuning is not a calligraphy major, he has been practicing it since he was a child.

She had to admit that the word Si Fuqing was better than the poem she wrote.

At this moment, she was in a very flustered mood, and she couldn't tell whether she was regretful or jealous.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.

[...Si Fuqing's calligraphy is good. The characters are written in one go and are majestic. 】

[It’s really amazing to be praised by Teacher Shen. 】

【You call this careless? ? ? Be humble, my wife, if my writing was as beautiful as yours, I would take a loudspeaker and shout on the street. 】

[One thing to say, I really think the program team gave her a clear answer. You said she has strong survival skills, okay. It can be said that she practiced in the countryside. What happened to calligraphy? She didn't even graduate from junior high school, but she still wrote one word? 】

【It’s so funny that you can’t explain the question thoroughly without your skills being as good as others. Can you master this word overnight? After all, I have ten years of experience, but this program was only registered at the beginning of the year. 】

[I deeply suspect that Si Fuqing is also a fan of Emperor Yin, otherwise why would she write "Yin". 】

[Woohoo, the two chefs are ecstatic! My wife’s idol is also my idol. 】

"These netizens are so sharp-eyed." When Feng San saw this in the hotel, he couldn't help but say, "I guessed from just one word that Miss Si is a fan of His Majesty the Emperor Yin. If the uncle said he has feelings, he must have feelings. ”

He saw that the book Miss Si usually carries the most is "The Biography of Emperor Yin"

Hearing this, Yu Xiheng turned his head and gave him a very indifferent glance.

Feng San looked a little creepy: "Brother Jiu, I..."

Where did he say something wrong?

Yu Xiheng put down the cup and stood up.

Feng San was stunned and immediately followed.

"Go out for a while." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "No need to follow."

Feng San assessed his strength and finally shut up.

He should just stay here and watch the variety show live.

**

The recording of the program is still in progress.

After the second level passed, the uncle only took away the words written by Si Fuqing, and the six of them separated again.

The director just stared at Si Fuqing’s shots

See how she easily found the answer to the mystery, opened the password door of the cellar, and found a batch of supplies.

I watched her build a raft and cross the river smoothly.

Si Fuqing’s path is the most difficult.

But even so, when she passed, others were still racking their brains to solve the puzzle.

"Has she practiced?" The director took a breath and finally couldn't help but ask, "With this investigative ability, why should she be a star in the entertainment industry or join the criminal police brigade?"

The deputy director was also quite confused. He said tremblingly: "Miss Si is not from some intelligence organization, is she?"

"Oh, the intelligence organizations are all out." The director glanced at him sideways, "Zero or T18? Then why weren't you captured?"

The assistant director muttered: "Then see what else she can't do."

Director: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it anymore. I'm going to ask the Daxia Escort Bureau, who came to our station last time to do bodyguard work, to see how they trapped people before."

If Si Fuqing continues like this, will other guests still have fun?

"By the way, I also got you a flying guest." The assistant director suddenly became proud, "He will come next week, and he will appear in the first episode."

"Who is it?" the director asked suspiciously, "Why have you become more and more mysterious recently?"

The assistant director clasped his hands behind his back: "Hey, I won't tell you. Anyway, I'll scare you to death when the time comes. I was invited here thanks to Teacher Tosi."

The director slapped him on the head.

As expected, Si Fuqing took first place today and also received the most resources.

In addition to chickens, there are also several large goose eggs and many vegetables.

Qi Shuning was the last one and only received one cucumber.

She took a bite of the cucumber and couldn't bear to ask Si Fuqing for some eggs. She could only eat it with difficulty and fell asleep with severe hunger.

When I woke up the next day, it was another day of survival, and Qi Shuning could no longer hold on.

Si Fuqing's energy is getting better and better, and she can eat several chickens every day.

The first episode of the program captures four days of material and will be launched on DaXia Channel and video platforms next Thursday.

There are very few variety shows that can achieve stardom.

But this is a Daxia TV production after all, and the director is a veteran. He has applied for qualifications long ago, and it is still the prime time period from 8 to 10:30.

Coupled with the production team’s guarantee of quality, many people across the country are looking forward to this program.

The director initially decided to edit around Yuen Woo-ping and Xu Jianian, and now he is planning to give Si Fuqing more scenes.

We cannot let him suffer a myocardial infarction alone.

He wants to scare the people in front of the TV to death.

After four days of recording, Si Fuqing also got a day off.

She finally took the opportunity to go to the hotel where Yu Xiheng was staying, but only Feng San was there.

Si Fuqing’s fist hardened: “Where is the boss?”

"Brother Ninth went to some village and didn't let me follow him. He hasn't come back in the past two days, but he must be fine." Feng San said, "Don't worry, Miss Si, Brother Ninth asked you to record the show well."

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow: "You haven't come back for two days?"

She had just finished the first round of recording, and her boss was not there.

You can’t avoid her on purpose, right?

"Brother Ninth will come here every once in a while." Feng San thought for a while, "There must be something important."

Si Fuqing was now sure.

Yu Xiheng also accidentally met someone from the Divine Doctor Alliance, so he came here to see his legs.

He really couldn't walk with his legs before.

But with the Divine Medical Alliance here, his leg disease naturally recovered a lot.

And she completely eradicated the problem on his legs.

"Okay." Si Fuqing smiled, "Then you must notify me in time when the boss comes back. I can't wait to see him."

"You also need to tell him that if I don't see you this day, it will be like three autumns, and I miss him very much."

She emphasized the word "timely" very seriously.

Feng San is creepy again.

Why do you think Miss Si looks like she's going to eat Brother Ninth?

"I'm going to find a friend." Si Fuqing waved his hand, "Just remember."

After Feng San sent her out, he immediately grabbed his cell phone: "Hey, Brother Jiu, have you caused any trouble? It's Miss Si..."

**

Here, Si Fuqing went to find Jiang Changning.

Jiang Changning knew she was coming, so he made snacks and waited: "How does it feel to survive?"

"How can such a beautiful life be about survival? This is a vacation." Si Fuqing shrugged, "Even though I can't cook, eating barbecue every day is a bit boring."

"Then I'll prepare some fruit juice for you." Jiang Changning said.

Si Fuqing hummed and suddenly raised his head: "Do you usually have so many people coming to your house?"

Jiang Changning frowned: "What?"

"There are a lot of people." Si Fuqing twitched his ears, "The people who come are not good."

Jiang Changning seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed: "It could be..."

She immediately took off her gloves and ran out.

Si Fuqing calmed down and followed suit.

As expected, a lot of people gathered at the door of the house, all of them men, tall and tall.

These people wanted to squeeze in, but were blocked by Mother Jiang and failed for a while.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Changning's expression changed, "Mom!"

"Get away!"

A tall man looked stern and pushed Mother Jiang directly.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a hand was behind her back and helped her up.

Mother Jiang also saw Jiang Changning coming over, and she was frightened: "Ning Ning, what are you doing here? Your father and brother are not here now, go back quickly!"

After being blocked again, the tall man looked even more fiercely: "Who is it? Interfering in God... interfering in the affairs of our village? Get out of here and get out of here!"

Si Fuqing slowly straightened up and rolled up his sleeves: "I ask you to get to know me."

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Is your Majesty about to suffer?

When I was writing the outline, I really liked the emotional drama of this book. You will never imagine how it will unfold! Always remember that I am a romance authorqwq

Because there is a variety show aspect, the tone of this book is more relaxed than the previous one~~

See you tomorrow~