After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 568 split, Mr. Fengjia Yiyu]

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The assistant director was stunned. Before he could react, the call was already connected.

Si Fuqing turned on the speakerphone, and a young voice came from the receiver.

"This is Miss Si, do you need my help with anything?" Raphael said lazily, "I have invested in all the movies and TV series you are going to make."

Si Fuqing was not polite to him and said, "I need to borrow your principality's nuclear submarine for filming. Do we need anything else?"

The last words were said to the assistant director.

The assistant director can naturally understand English, and he said in confusion: "Huh? We still need some ships, because it is a sea scene..."

Si Fuqing translated his words to Raphael.

"No problem." Raphael was very happy. "Do you want a torpedo? Oh, I just checked. They have also developed a new type of anti-submarine rocket, which is more powerful."

"By the way, if you want to film at sea, wouldn't it be enough just to have a nuclear submarine? Can I also equip you with cruisers, frigates, and mine countermeasures ships?"

The assistant director was confused: "???"

Si Fuqing took a deep breath and said slowly: "...We are just filming, not to sink the Western Continent."

"Oh." Raphael was quite regretful. He sighed, "I have studied geography, and actually the Western Continent is very unstable."

"Look at how bad the current climate is. When global warming, crustal movement, and volcanoes erupt, it will sink sooner or later. It won't matter if it explodes."

"But you can tell me before you blow up, and I will transport the people on land away first."

The assistant director covered his heart and was about to faint: "..."

He thought to himself, oh my god, luckily this is just filming. If Teacher Si had other plans, could Duke Muston really plan to do this?

This understatement is scarier than T18 and the criminal gangs with zero arrests. The Duke of Muston is the biggest danger to the Principality of Muston!

Fortunately, the Duke of Mouston did not ascend the throne. If he did, would the entire principality not be harmed by him?

Si Fuqing said expressionlessly: "Your Highness, Duke, please be normal."

"I'm sorry, I was influenced by my little sister's style." Raphael said in a good-humored way, "The nuclear submarine will be delivered to you, it doesn't matter if you don't return it, there are plenty."

He doesn’t need it anyway. At worst, he can go to the Intercontinental Research Institute and buy a few more ships.

Si Fuqing: "..."

She smiled.

That's not her style.

In the entire division, she is the only one with the best temper.

At least she will be polite before fighting. No one else knows how to write the word "ritual".

"Send the nuclear submarine to the Arctic waters." Si Fuqing smiled coldly, "You don't have to come, just get as far away as you can."

She hung up the phone without giving Lao Liu a chance to speak.

Raphael: "..."

Why was he expelled even though he clearly followed her?

Raphael didn't understand very much. He touched his head and asked his personal servant to go to the Royal Academy of Engineering in the Principality of Muston to transfer a nuclear submarine to the Arctic waters.

**

Here, after Qu Lingyun cursed for another ten minutes, he finally finished.

He was still angry: "The royal family can't even think of sending people to my movie. They really think I have to be them!"

The Principality of Muston is a big industrial country, so Qu Lingyun chose to borrow a nuclear submarine from the Principality of Muston for filming because of his cautious attitude.

Qu Lingyun turned his head, and when he saw Si Fuqing, his face changed in a second, and he smiled: "Here you are, here is the script, you read it first, let's take our time, don't rush, work slowly and carefully." ”

Si Fuqing took it and went to read the script under the umbrella.

"Contact the Principality of Karu." Qu Lingyun said to the assistant director, "Ask them to borrow props."

The assistant director was still a little confused. He was in a daze and stammered: "Qu, director, Mr. Si has borrowed the nuclear submarine."

He did not dare to say that Si Fuqing almost borrowed an entire army from the Principality of Muston.

Qu Lingyun was stunned for a moment, almost suspecting that he heard wrongly: "What did you say?!"

"Really, really." The assistant director wiped his sweat, "Just now, Miss Si and Duke Mouston talked on the phone. I think even if Miss Si asks for the Duke of Mouston, he will give it to him."

Qu Lingyun's tone changed: "Duke Muston?"

Everyone knows that the real person in charge of the Principality of Muston is the Duke, but he thought it was troublesome, so he passed the throne to his younger brother.

But for all major matters, the king also needs to consult him.

He was still negotiating with other members of the royal family, so why did Si Fuqing directly take over the royal family's home? !

Qu Lingyun fell silent: "Then when Miss Si finishes reciting her lines, we will prepare to start filming the first scene."

Before the assistant director responded, Si Fuqing raised his hand: "I've already memorized the first act, just start right away."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crew couldn't help being surprised.

How long did it take for Si Fuqing to get the script?

Can she actually have a photographic memory?

After Qu Lingyun was shocked, he nodded and said: "Okay, let's start. The makeup artist and stylist will take Teacher Si to change into costumes."

After Si Fuqing entered the dressing room, Qu Lingyun hammered his heart and drank a large bottle of water, but he still felt that his heart could not bear it.

He has worked with too many talented actors, but he has never met anyone who can memorize lines as fast as Si Fuqing, and Yun Lan is even worse.

"Director Qu, would you like to take some medicine?" Seeing this, Sang Yanqing stepped forward with great concern, "This is an improved version of the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, which is very good for the heart."

Qu Lingyun hesitated for a moment, then took the pill and swallowed it.

My heart really feels better.

Sang Yanqing never forgets to promote: "Director, do you want to buy a bottle to protect yourself?"

Qu Lingyun: "...three bottles."

After Sang Yanqing sold three bottles of Si Si Brand Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, he transferred the money to Si Fuqing.

She helped her artist earn extra money, so her artist must be very happy.

**

At the same time, Nanzhou.

The Feng Family Mansion.

The guards came in and out, looking in a hurry.

Feng Zhaoyi is constantly searching for all information about Si Fuqing on the computer.

To her great disappointment, no black material could be found at all.

You can be in the entertainment industry, but where can you find clean people?

"It's time to sacrifice to the sea soon." Mrs. Feng came in with a plate of fruit, "Zhaoyi, it's your turn to resist the flag this time. Take a good rest these days."

Sea Sacrifice is a large-scale ceremony held by the Feng family every year to pay homage to the dead on the sea - the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died here.

In this way, the Feng family tells every generation that history cannot be forgotten.

Mrs. Feng doesn’t like this ritual. In her opinion, it is unnecessary and consumes unnecessary manpower and material resources.

But there is no way, all Feng family members have to participate.

Feng Zhaoyi was still staring at the computer without looking away: "Mom, I know."

"You don't have to worry too much about that little star." Mrs. Feng nodded with satisfaction, "You have more important things to prepare for. After the sacrifice to the sea, you will run for the heir of the family. I mean, you can You must give mom credit."

Feng Zhaoyi was a little irritable.

She didn't want to pay attention to Si Fuqing, but she really couldn't swallow that breath.

Si Fuqing has almost become a demon in her heart, and she has to get rid of it.

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

Feng Zhaoyi did not raise his head: "Come in."

The guard opened the door and said respectfully: "Miss Zhaoyi, the great elder summons everyone to the hall."

Feng Zhaoyi immediately put down his pen and went out with Mrs. Feng

In the hall, all direct members of the Feng family gathered.

The eldest elder of the Feng family was beaming with joy, and everyone could feel his joy.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Is there something big and happy about to happen?

"There are big figures coming this time to worship the sea. You must not let your guard down." The eldest elder of the Feng family looked serious and warned one by one, "There is no need to show off deliberately, just show your truest self."

He must show His Majesty that after a thousand years, the Feng family is still worthy of the loyalty of their ancestors and worthy of the teachings of their ancestors.

After hearing this, everyone's expressions became solemn and they nodded solemnly.

Feng Zhaoyi was a little surprised.

In previous years, many people were invited to the Haifeng Family Festival, including the Mohist Family, Thousand Army Alliance, Divine Doctor Alliance, etc.

The last time the head of the Mo family and the elders came to Nanzhou, they did not ask the chief elder to summon everyone together to explain important matters.

What other level of big shot can he be?

Could it be Free Continent?

Feng Zhaoyi pursed his lower lip and asked the young man beside him: "Do you have any news?"

The young man looked calm: "Didn't you hear the great elder say that you just need to behave as usual?"

Feng Zhaoyi was speechless.

Of course she knows, but she also has to prepare in advance.

What should you do if you bump into the big shot the great elder calls you?

What else did Feng Zhaoyi want to ask? The young man had already left, and she looked a little ugly.

Although the news of her dismissal from T18 has not spread, she has been staying in the Feng family these days, and any astute person can guess it.

Feng Zhaoyi clenched his fingers, feeling very unwilling.

She shook her head, thinking that she must perform well at the sea sacrifice ceremony. If she could get the favor of the big man, she might be able to enter the Free Continent.

On the other side, the eldest elder of the Feng family is contacting Yu Xiheng. He is very respectful: "Your Majesty... Sir, I hope that you and Miss Si can attend this sea ceremony. If any juniors are lucky enough to receive your guidance, I would be grateful. Endless."

"Yes." Yu Xiheng said, "I will go."

"Okay, okay." The eldest elder of the Feng family was very happy, "I wonder what Miss Si likes? I can prepare it in advance."

"No need." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "I will prepare."

The eldest elder of the Feng family agreed: "We look forward to your arrival."

At the end of the call, he still couldn't contain his excitement.

"Great Elder." At this time, the butler appeared quietly, "This is the invitation list for this time. Please take a look."

The eldest elder of the Feng family took it, glanced at it, and frowned: "Cross it out from the Yu family, no one is allowed to come."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment: "Huh? But just now the old man of the Yu family called and said that he had prepared gifts and wanted to say hello to you."

The eldest elder of the Feng family sneered: "Tell them to get lost."

The Feng family regards Yu Xiheng as the most respected person. What are the Yu family dreaming about?