After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 308 Husband-Guardian Madman Si Fuqing【1 update】

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In fact, you can still watch it. I guess the position given to her by the team of this variety show is really a flower vase. I don’t understand Si Fuqing’s team. Anyone with any brains would not pick her up at this juncture. It’s a workplace variety show, and she didn’t even go to college.

I was still floating, holding RM endorsement in my hand. The first drama was the heroine Xianxia, ​​and it was Tang Haiqiu, a gold medal director. I guess I was thinking about it, but it turned out to be wrong. Unexpectedly, I was assigned to the medical team, hahaha. There is no way to take advantage of the heat now.

To be honest, her being able to go to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School must be a hype. Song Yanzhi, who is the same age, has stopped making other announcements and started preparing for next year's college entrance examination. Si Fuqing actually still has time to film a variety show. Let's see how well she can do in the college entrance examination. Take as many exams as you want.

There are indeed many people in the circle who are jealous of Si Fuqing.

Because in the eyes of the public, she has gone from being a black man on the Internet to being the most popular female idol with 30 million Weibo fans, and her luck is too good.

Everyone has to admit that this is an extremely beautiful turnaround.

But she turned over so fast that many people became wary.

After all, the resources in the entertainment industry are fixed. If Si Fuqing takes them away, everyone else will be gone.

Not to mention, every year there are people who break their heads and want to enter the entertainment industry.

Si Fuqing really shouldn’t apply for this variety show. Let’s not talk about which team she chooses, let alone the legal team. Interns can get places at Xingting Law Firm, and the art team is The celebrity guests include Zou Hanyang and Lan Sian, both of whom are members of the Tiandi Alliance. Ning Zhi from the medical team is said to come from a medical family.

Si Fuqing was fooling around, and Sang Yanqing was accompanied by an agent. His golden brand was about to be lost.

Any Weibo post with Si Fuqing’s name will always become a hot search topic inadvertently.

It was another variety show on Daxia TV, and the entry #人Birth of Celebrities and Guests went directly to the top of the entertainment list.

More and more people clicked in, and they all discovered that the only guest on the medical team, Si Fuqing, had nothing to do with medicine.

Except for the eagerly awaited Mu Si, even Si Fuqing’s casual fans did not watch this variety show.

Some fans even went to Si Fuqing's studio to ask Si Fuqing not to destroy his reputation and to quietly be a star.

Online public opinion will not affect Si Fuqing in the slightest.

Except for fighting in person and cooperating with the crew and brand promotions, she hardly ever goes on Weibo.

On weekend night, the anti-addiction treatment against her finally ended, and Si Fuqing put on her gaming helmet with satisfaction.

She rolled onto the bed and quickly entered the world of the game.

The third time she came to the side hall where the young Emperor Yin lived, when Si Fuqing was thinking about what she could do for him, she heard a "pop" of applause.

Be ruthless and show no mercy.

Si Fuqing paused.

In the courtyard at the entrance of the palace, several guards held down the upright young man with cold faces.

The woman's eyes were vicious and cold: "Did you push your brother into the water? You were,"

The eleven-year-old boy was terrifyingly calm. He just looked at the woman with his dark eyes and said nothing.

Si Fuqing had special knowledge of the clothes of the Great Xia Dynasty at this time.

With this look, she is undoubtedly the imperial concubine.

Her eyes became cold and she stepped forward quickly.

It was also when she appeared that the boy's eyebrows fluctuated.

His lips raised slightly.

He is not a person who likes to smile. Such a faint smile was also seen by the imperial concubine.

"Are you still laughing? Your brother is ill in bed, do you still have any heart?" The imperial concubine was so angry that her heart and lungs hurt, "You have indeed picked up the bad habits of those homeless people outside the palace!"

After saying that, she raised her hand again and slapped the boy in the face.

But the next second, her hand was strangled, unable to move at all.

But there was nothing in the sky.

The imperial concubine's heart suddenly tightened, and she suddenly remembered the rumors that the palace was haunted.

The maids and eunuchs all said that there was an evil spirit lingering in the cold palace where the Ninth Prince lived, which proved that he was unknown.

But that was a year ago.

She has a phoenix body, so she will definitely not be entangled in such filth.

But now?

The imperial concubine's legs were a little weak and she couldn't even say the word "escort".

Si Fuqing showed no mercy and directly threw the imperial concubine out.

With a "bang", her whole body was ejected out of the palace door.

Before the guards could react, Si Fuqing raised his legs and kicked them out.

"Bang!"

The door closed and the world became quiet.

Si Fuqing turned around and looked at the injuries on the young man's face.

The slap from the imperial concubine was serious, leaving a clear slap mark on his face.

But he didn't cry, and there was no change in his expression.

However, this calm look makes people feel even more distressed.

Si Fuqing didn't have time to say anything. She ran to the Tai Hospital as quickly as possible and took the best medicine rudely.

While she was applying medicine to the boy, she was writing with the other hand.

——She hit you, why didn’t you hide? She only gave birth to you but did not raise you, so she is not a mother.

She remembered that the history books recorded the second half of the imperial concubine's life.

He was not deposed, but he was imprisoned in the cold palace, and life was worse than death.

The boy coughed twice and said calmly, "Because I know you will come."

Si Fuqing was startled, then frowned.

——If I didn’t come, wouldn’t you be seriously injured?

It is recorded in the history books that not long after Emperor Yin returned to the palace, he was still very weak and was pushed into the winter pond by several princes.

I had a high fever for seven days, and only an old lady was taking care of me.

But he didn't get hurt again.

The young man put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You will definitely come."

Si Fuqing’s eyes changed momentarily.

He actually waited for her for a year?

Still counting the days?

Can you even count minutes and seconds so clearly?

"If you really don't come" he stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled slightly, "she can't get close to me, and these people will all die."

Si Fuqing knew that "she" referred to the imperial concubine.

History books have recorded how partial the old emperor and his concubine were.

Si Fuqing's heart paused for a moment, and she continued writing.

——So today is still your birthday, right? Shall I make you another bowl of noodles? What others have, you must also have.

Looking at the words on the ground, the young man was silent for a moment: "No need, today is not my birthday, it is getting late, I have no food here, and I am not very hungry."

Si Fuqing then looked at him carefully.

His body is indeed not as thin as last time, and his broad figure has gradually become apparent.

You can already get a glimpse of the God of War in the future.

After all, people in ancient times matured quickly, and many went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

She then sat aside and looked at him.

I don’t know how long it took before the young man turned his head and said, "Stop looking."

Si Fuqing refused to listen.

Anyway, he can't see her now.

He seemed to have given up and rubbed his brows: "How come there are no ghosts like you around others? Where did you come from?"

Si Fuqing rubbed his eyes, nodding his head again and again, while his hands were still writing on the ground.

——You are not comparable to others, so I am here.

Seeing this sentence, the boy's eyes became dark little by little.

Holographic games perfectly simulate all human senses.

Si Fuqing was doing a road show in Ancheng during the day, and she also wore high heels for a whole day, which was actually more tiring than when she was escaping the pursuit of the Evolutionary Alliance.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze was blowing, and exhaustion was rising. She lay down on the lounge chair and fell asleep quickly.

The young man stood up after reading Wan Yi Juan's book: "Want to go out for a walk?"

No response.

He frowned slightly and turned his head.

He could sense that this ghost was still here and had not left.

Then there is only one possibility.

"Ghosts can still sleep." The young man lowered his eyelashes, seeming a little helpless, and sighed softly, "I don't know what kind of ghost you are."

He also read relevant books, and even went out of the palace to find out more about it from the abbot who adopted him.

But the ghost he encountered was completely different.

The young man held the yellowed book in his hand and sat down to read.

I don’t know how long it took, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction of the rocking chair again.

Still nothing.

But he knew that it was indeed empty this time.

One year.

He stood up slowly and looked at the vast palace.

I don’t know what it will be like in a year.

He can afford to wait.

**

Si Fuqing slept until morning.

Sang Yanqing knocked on the door to call her and took off her helmet.

"Get up, get up, why are you wearing a helmet? Are you riding a bicycle in your dream?" Sang Yanqing helped Si up and shook her body, "Have you forgotten that today is the Chinese Drama Festival? You accept it? The invitation is here, we have to set off early in the morning to do some styling."

The organizer of the National Drama Festival is also very interested in Si Fuqing. Even though one of her dramas has not been aired yet, the organizer also sent out an invitation.

After participating in today’s Chinese Drama Ceremony, they will go to some cities for targeted promotion tomorrow.

The Chinese Drama Festival is also a place where stars compete.

rm delivered the dress yesterday. Sang Yanqing was very cautious in this regard and could not let the media catch any loopholes.

Si Fuqing sat on the bed for a while with a few dull hairs on her head, and then got out of bed. She stretched slowly and said, "I'm up."

"What did you do yesterday?" Sang Yanqing wondered, "Didn't you go home very early to rest? You have dark circles under your eyes. You need to cover them up soon."

Si Fuqing paused.

She was a little embarrassed to speak because she fell asleep while playing games last night.

Games harm people.

I couldn’t even poke the young Emperor Yin in the face.

However, even though they only met three times, the young Emperor Yin seemed to have already trusted her.

She is already very satisfied.

"You don't know how to play games anymore, right?" Sang Yanqing crossed his arms, "I'll count your recent tasks. You have to prepare for the recording of a new variety show, participate in the oracle's trials, and conquer demons. Publicity and road shows, you work so much, can your body handle it?"

One of them was already very tired, so Si Fuqing took three of them one after another.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to take care of both.

Sang Yanqing is really not worried about the variety show, she is more worried about Si Fuqing's health.

The body is the capital of revolution.

Si Fuqing recalled: "It's so cute, it's a bit too much."

Sang Yanqing: "???"

Isn’t her artist playing some unspeakable game?

"He is really cute, Sister Sang." Si Fuqing buried his head in the pillow, "You don't know until you see him. I didn't expect him to be so cute when he was a child. I finally know how he became a mom fan. ”

Emperor Development Plan, this game is really good.

No need for repeated reminders from the game system, Si Fuqing also knew that history could never be changed.

So she didn't reveal anything, for fear of causing a butterfly effect.

Sang Yanqing held her shoulders and took a deep breath: "Good boy, let's get in the car first and we'll talk on the way."

Her artist played a game and his whole body became abnormal.

**

On the other side, the staff birth record program team.

These two days are the time for promotion, and the official recording will begin on January 4th.

The program team has also contacted three internship sites.

To the great surprise of the planners, President Gu Huiyan of the Tiandi Alliance will be the judge.

He is very authoritative in the field of art and will definitely make the show more popular.

"The popularity is rising." The planner glanced at the data in the background, lit a cigarette, and said lightly, "Fortunately, Si Fuqing's team recognized the interest and finally chose to stay."

There are actually many people they can choose from, and they don’t have to stick to just one person.

But it is undeniable that Si Fuqing’s traffic is real.

Anti-fans are better than other celebrity fans.

The other celebrities invited by the show do not have the popularity and popularity of Si Fuqing.

"Don't assign her any too difficult tasks when the time comes." The planner thought for a while, "She is not taking the black and red route. If she is found to have been maliciously edited, the program team will definitely suffer."

The director nodded: "Don't Miss Bai want to get acquainted with Si Fuqing? Why not put them into a group and let her lead Si Fuqing."

Bai Jinxi studied medicine, so it would be easy to lead a star who knew nothing about medicine.

————————Digression——————

Look at this man, he is so black-hearted at such a young age! !

In the future I will understand everything: This is the longest road I have walked:)

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