After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 386 Cold, shocking, embroidery [2 updates]


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Bai Jinxi took a look outside and marveled at the magnificence of the building.

Why are there so many guards here?

It is not accurate to say they are guards.

This level of training coupled with the configuration of equipment is not something that a guard trained by a wealthy family can have.

Bai Jinxi was a little nervous, but she was also sure that Jiang Shuihan didn't lie to her.

It must be some kind of hidden family!

Thinking of this, Bai Jinxi became excited. She quickly got out of the car, straightened her clothes, and followed Jiang Shuihan.

When young people in uniforms on both sides saw Jiang Shuihan, they all saluted him with respect: "Captain Jiang."

Jiang Shuihan returned the greetings one by one with a smile.

"Madam." Jiang Shuihan bowed slightly, "The person has been brought here."

Bai Jinxi looked up carefully and found that it was the couple she had photographed last night.

Now that we are closer, we can see the true appearance of this man and woman.

The two have outstanding looks, and their temperament can only be cultivated through the influence of a large family.

Bai Jin has never been so worried when facing Mr. Li.

"It's okay, just say whatever you want." As if he could see her uneasiness, Mu Qingmeng smiled lightly, "Don't worry, I didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to say a word."

Xiao Wenjian: "..."

Bai Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to add insult to injury: "Madam, you don't know that after you entered the banquet hall yesterday, Si Fuqing pestered your husband to ask for a bank card. If your husband doesn’t give it to you, she’ll still make trouble.”

"In the end, I had to give it to her. The two of them went in behind you, their bodies touching each other, so intimate...poof!"

Before she finished speaking, Bai Jinxi felt an invisible pressure coming from above, pressing **** her body.

Her legs softened in an instant, a fishy sweetness surged up in her throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Presumptuous!" Mu Qingmeng said coldly, "You are still talking nonsense in front of me, how brave you are!"

Xiao Wenjian's forehead twitched, and he clearly saw that the handle of the chair held by Mu Qingmeng was cracked again.

I have to admit that after Si Fuqing's conditioning of Mu Qingmeng's body, her strength level increased a lot.

After a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect himself.

Xiao Wenjian sighed deeply for the painful life he would have in the future

"Husband, madam, poof——" Bai Jinxi felt the blood surge in his chest. As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited another mouthful of blood, "Madam, I, everything I said is true, madam..."

In her dizziness, she saw Si Fuqing's face and was stunned for another moment.

"Xiao Fuqing is here." Mu Qingmeng ignored Bai Jinxi and stood up, "Did your Uncle Xiao give you enough for your consultation yesterday? If not, I will ask him to give you more."

"That's enough." Si Fuqing's fox eyes narrowed, "Thank you, Aunt Mu."

"Why are you being polite to me? You saved my life." Mu Qingmeng held her hand and sighed again, "I wish I had a daughter like you."

Bai Jinxi's brain was buzzing.

She couldn't listen to what Mu Qingmeng said next.

Her hands and feet were cold and her limbs were numb.

There are only two words left in my mind.

It’s over.

At this time, Bai Jinxi's thoughts became much clearer.

What on earth was she doing yesterday!

How could you lose your brain because you hate Si Fuqing so much?

Bai Jinxi looked pale and his body felt cold.

"By the way, I asked you to come here because there is someone who slandered you." Mu Qingmeng glanced at Bai Jinxi lightly, "I don't know where the eyes are. You are so smart and beautiful, how could you possibly be able to see him?" That kind of elm wood like your Uncle Xiao's."

Xiao Wenjian: "..."

After a pause, he spoke slowly and protested in a low voice: "Madam, there are others here, please save me some face."

"Fuqing and Shuihan are both members of the same family, so what do we care about?" Mu Qingmeng said, "As for Miss Bai, I will sue you for infringing on our right of reputation."

Jiang Shuihan smiled: "Then this crime is really big enough."

Mu Qingmeng and Xiao Wenjian represent the Thousand Army Alliance.

The reputation of the Thousand Army Alliance is also the reputation of Daxia.

Bai Jinxi panicked when he heard the word "prosecution".

She raised her head: "No... you can't sue me, you..."

Her gaze was fixed on the top, where a plaque hung.

Three big characters with flying dragons and phoenixes came into view.

A Thousand Army Alliance!

These three words had their own momentum, making Bai Jinxi's mind go blank.

As if a sledgehammer hit her chest, she vomited blood again and started to see stars in her eyes.

Xiao Wenjian saw that Si Fuqing also raised his head and looked over. His expression softened and he patiently explained: "This plaque is quite old. It was handed down during the reign of Emperor Yin. It was also handwritten by Emperor Yin himself. Every year They will all be renovated."

Si Fuqing said thoughtfully: "No wonder."

After a pause, she asked politely: "Uncle Xiao, can I take a photo?"

Xiao Wenjian was stunned: "Take pictures?"

Mu Qingmengxiao: "Xiao Fuqing is a history buff, and his favorite is His Majesty."

"So that's it." Xiao Wenjian nodded, very pleased, "Miss Si, take photos as you please."

Si Fuqing took out a few photos with her phone and saved them.

Only those who have seen that period of history can know what a time of great strife it was.

It was an era that people loved and hated.

What I hate is that the barbarians invaded Beizhou and caused countless casualties among the soldiers.

What I love is that there are countless people who come forward to protect their home and country.

"Okay." Mu Qingmeng waved, "Shui Han, Miss Si has to rush to Mo City to record a variety show. You see her off, so she doesn't have to worry about the rest."

Jiang Shuihan nodded: "Miss Si, please come this way."

"That's right." Mu Qing dreamed of something and said with a smile, "Your variety show will be going to the Western Continent when the time comes. I said hello to my kid. If anything happens, you ask him for help. I pushed your WeChat to him and asked him to add you later."

Si Fuqing also smiled: "Thank you, Aunt Mu."

Bai Jinxi was still paralyzed on the ground without getting up, and the last string in his mind was broken.

She couldn't forget the three words she saw.

A Thousand Army Alliance!

It turned out to be the Thousand Army Alliance!

If she can be called "Madam", wouldn't she be the leader's wife?

Bai Jinxi's face turned even paler.

How could she do such a stupid thing?

And the relationship between Si Fuqing and Qianjunmeng is so close, she didn’t even mention it?

If it were her, she would have already publicized it.

Why is Si Fuqing so low-key?

Deliberately harming her?

Whatever Bai Jinxi thought was reflected on his face, and he couldn't escape Mu Qingmeng's eyes.

"Ignorant of repentance." Mu Qingmeng's voice deepened, "Everything is done in accordance with the law, and whoever comes, take them out."

**

This way.

Jiang Shuihan escorted Si Fuqing all the way to the nearest parking lot, then turned back to the Qianjun Alliance.

Feng San had sharp eyes and waved his hand: "Miss Si, here."

"Boss, do you have any trouble with Qianjunmeng?" Si Fuqing opened the door and got in the car, "You stay far away."

Yu Xiheng also had a headache when he thought of the Dragon Bird Sword that had been enshrined in the arsenal.

The saying that weapons have spiritual powers is not false.

The Dragon Bird Sword gained aura after following him for many years and bathing in too much blood.

If you encounter him within fifty meters, there will be a slight tremor.

His time has passed, and he doesn't want to disturb others.

Yu Xiheng sighed and said lightly: "So."

"Boss, I secretly took a photo for you." Si Fuqing took out his mobile phone, found a photo of the plaque and showed it to him, "You must have practiced Yinhuang Tie before when you practiced calligraphy, right? Although it doesn't look the same, But you also have your own style."

Yu Xiheng’s eyebrows moved and he smiled: “Very smart.”

In his previous life, he was left-handed.

After rebirth, habits are hard to change, but you have to be cautious.

So he writes with his right hand now.

Yu Xiheng looked at the plaque he had written on, his eyes long and deep.

"Take a rest for a while." Si Fuqing stretched, "The migrant workers are going to work again."

"Yes." Yu Xiheng came back to his senses, "Sleep for a while, and we'll get on the plane soon."

**

Four hours later, the plane arrived in Mexico City.

Si Fuqing had regained her energy and headed straight for the Tiandi Alliance with her suitcase.

Tiandimeng arranged hotels for the program team and interns.

Gu Huiyan originally wanted to book a presidential suite, but Si Fuqing refused to do anything special and only chose a standard room.

As soon as she put down her luggage, Director Qin knocked on the door.

"Here we come." Si Fuqing wiped his hands, "Director Qin, I'll be there right away."

"Don't worry, there are still people who haven't arrived yet." Director Qin coughed twice, "I have discussed it with your agent and booked your next variety show, "Daxia National Treasure". I am interested. Right?"

"Interview program?" Si Fuqing thought for a moment, "I've watched a few episodes, and they were about antiques."

"Yes." Director Qin nodded, "But the format of the latest issue will change. It will be a dialogue spanning a thousand years. We will find actors to play some well-known ancient people, and then the host and guests will have conversations with them. ."

"No problem." Si Fuqing said OK, "I like it very much. I will go after filming "The Female General of the Kingdom"."

"You really want to film "The Female General Who Presided over the Country"?" Director Qin was surprised, "You are incredible."

How many celebrities are afraid of being scolded and stay in their comfort zone and refuse to get out.

Si Fu dumps good things, and only picks challenging ones.

"After all, you have to surpass yourself." Si Fuqing said lazily, "Let's go."

In the internship room.

The interns have all arrived.

As soon as Si Fuqing came in, all eyes were focused on her.

She is bare-faced, but she is even more beautiful in person than on camera, making it difficult to look away.

"Teacher Si." Song Wenhua stepped forward first, "Hello, Teacher Si, I am Song Wenhua, and I will take the college entrance examination with you this year."

Si Fuqing shook hands with her: "Hello."

Song Wenhua indeed has to admit that Si Fuqing has both acting skills and aura.

If Si Fuqing had not promoted the script of "Walking Alone", this drama would not have reached her hands.

She would also like to thank Si Fuqing for giving up her spot at the Yunding Awards next year.

"The Female General Who Presided over the Country" is also a true drama, and it is an adaptation of real history, and the audience's appetite is not small.

But it’s also because it’s real history that it’s difficult to film.

Thinking of this, Song Wenhua's smile became more sincere.

Si Fuqing sat down in his seat.

The teachers leading the team are all senior members of the Tiandi Alliance.

Two men and two women began to ask each intern about his or her area of ​​expertise.

When it was Si Fuqing's turn, she thought for a while: "I know a little bit about painting and embroidery."

Embroidery?

As soon as these two words came out, several leading teachers were surprised.

Embroidery is one of the traditional ancient cultures of Daxia, but few people are willing to learn it.

But because drama performance is also a kind of art, the leading teachers thought that Si Fuqing could speak about acting, but they did not expect that she could speak about embroidery.

"Do you know a little bit about embroidery?" A female teacher asked with a smile, "Can you tell us what stitches are used in embroidery?"

Si Fuqing's eyebrows were calm and unhurried: "Random acupuncture, straight acupuncture, disc acupuncture, trocar acupuncture, and combined acupuncture..."

She explained all the acupuncture techniques without stopping.

The eyes of all the interns have fallen on her, some in surprise, some in disbelief.

The female teacher nodded repeatedly, and the topic was passed to the next intern.

"Wow, I didn't see it. Si Fuqing also studied it seriously." A male intern said in a low voice, "But the persona of being able to embroider is really well established. As long as she embroiders casually, she can attract a lot of people." Fans."

"You can remember the acupuncture techniques just by memorizing them." Song Wenhua nodded, "Her memory is indeed terrible, but given her age, she probably won't."

"It's really impossible to be able to embroider at this age." Duan Jingtao shrugged, "But my junior sister is different. Not only does she know these stitches, but she can also do it. She is eighteen years old this year."

Eighteen years old, one year younger than Si Fuqing

This sentence aroused everyone's curiosity.

Song Wenhua asked first: "Who is Mr. Duan's junior sister?"

"Qingwei is my junior sister. She is from the Ji family. I am not as good as her." Duan Jingtao smiled, "She is not in good health, otherwise she would be able to participate in this show."

But if Ji Qingwei really comes to the program "The Birth of a Staff", it will be a dimensionality reduction attack on everyone present.

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See you tomorrow~~


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