After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 976 Proposal ring, the entire network is paralyzed

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During this period of time, Sang Yanqing has become accustomed to the desertedness of the studio.

Qin Zhiyue became famous by copying Si Fuqing's route. She didn't say it, but she felt very resentful after all.

Si Fuqing is Si Fuqing, unique and irreplaceable.

But in the big environment of the entertainment industry, she really had no choice.

After Qin Zhiyue debuted under the name of "Little Si Fuqing", he has always respected Si Fuqing in public and regarded her as a senior.

The Muses knew that Qin Zhiyue was relying on the popularity gained from Pengcisi's support to become a new top female figure, so they could only avoid giving her a look.

Otherwise, the seniors will be scolded for suppressing the juniors for not knowing what they are doing.

A few days ago, Qin Zhiyue's agent came to her specifically and said that he wanted to discuss cooperation. In fact, he was secretly asking whether Si Fuqing would come back.

Sang Yanqing also knew that if the news of Si Fuqing's withdrawal was released today, the happiest person would be Qin Zhiyue's team.

Many Mu Sis have long-lasting love. Even if Si Fuqing disappears, they will not climb the wall.

But if Si Fuqing completely withdraws from the circle, Qin Zhiyue, who follows the same route, can take over these Mu Si and become the top player.

Sang Yanqing took a deep breath and raised his head expressionlessly.

The lights in the corridor illuminated the girl's face, dyeing her eyebrows and eyes pale gold.

It's as breathtakingly beautiful as the first time I saw it.

Sang Yanqing was suddenly stunned.

She trembled, moved her lips, and spoke with some difficulty as if she couldn't believe it was a dream: "...Qingqing?"

As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was hoarse, her body was shaking violently, and she could hardly stand still.

"Sister Sang." Si Fuqing stepped forward and hugged her, saying softly, "I keep my promise, I'm back."

These words made Sang Yanqing, an agent who has always been vigorous and resolute in his career, burst into tears.

Her body trembled even more violently, and she asked with choked sobs: "Where have you been in the past three years..."

"I'm sorry." Si Fuqing whispered, "I have been worried that I would not succeed, so I have not contacted you, Sister Sang, and you have been wronged."

"No, no, Qingqing, you don't need to apologize to anyone." Sang Yanqing shook her head. She wiped her tears and smiled happily, "If you don't tell me, I can guess what you did. What grievance do I have to suffer?"

"Teacher Si?!" Hearing the noise, the agent's assistant ran out and was shocked, "Teacher Si, is it really you?"

Si Fuqing's fox eyes curled up and he nodded towards her: "It's me."

"It's really you!" The agent's assistant cried with joy, turned around and shouted loudly, "Everyone, come out quickly, our teacher Si is back!"

The doors of other offices were opened one after another, and new media promotion, business, assistants, and stylists all ran out.

The entire studio team was in disbelief when they saw a familiar face.

"Teacher Si!"

"Teacher Si, you are finally back!"

The studio has not been short of funds in the past three years. The dividends from the two top masterpieces "The Demon" and "The Heroine" are enough to support the entire studio.

But the only thing missing is the person who allows them to stand firm in the entertainment industry.

Three years is neither a long time nor a short time.

Some people don't want to wait, but they won't. They can wait forever.

"Don't stand here." Si Fuqing smiled and patted the assistant's shoulder, "Come on, let's go in."

Everyone sat down on the sofa one by one, and the assistant poured a few glasses of water.

Sang Yanqing wiped away her tears and smiled again: "I lost my composure, please laugh at me."

"Sister Sang, who dares to laugh at you?" Si Fuqing said in a relaxed tone, "Speak up and I will find a place for you."

The familiar tone immediately brought Sang Yanqing back to many years ago.

The previous melancholy was swept away, and she looked at Si Fuqing without words: "Go find a place for me, I'm afraid you will break his bones and send him to the hospital."

When she doesn’t know her artist’s personality?

"Sister Sang, don't talk about Teacher Si like that." The agent's assistant laughed out loud, "Teacher Si is just trying to protect his shortcomings."

Hearing these words, Si Fuqing slowly stopped smiling and asked lightly: "It's true, who is it?"

It was a very simple four words, and the tone was straightforward, but there was a certain chill in it.

"It's not a big deal." Sang Yanqing didn't care. "I got bitten on the foot by a stone. Is it possible to crush the stone? It didn't cause any real harm, so it's not a problem."

Si Fuqing nodded: "If the stone hurts your feet, it can indeed be crushed."

As she spoke, she picked up a stone in the flowerpot and crushed it into pieces. The powder was scattered in the trash can.

Sang Yanqing: "..."

Others: "..."

They almost forgot that Si Fuqing... did not take the usual path.

"Tell me." Si Fuqing wiped his hands and smiled, "Who bullied you, huh?"

Before Sang Yanqing could speak, the manager's assistant said first: "Teacher Si, you don't know how many people have gained popularity by sucking your blood in the past three years since you were gone, especially Qin Zhiyue. It’s been getting too much for a while!”

"Qin Zhiyue?" Si Fuqing thought for a while, "I have no impression."

"This Qin Zhiyue got her start by copying your route, Mr. Si." The manager's assistant was filled with indignation, "You were a mentor in "Young Boys", and she went to participate in "Youth Girls"."

"You filmed "The Female General" and "The Devil", and she went to film "The World's Best Female Headhunter". She even posted the same style on Weibo as you, and she tied you up and sucked your blood every day. Marketing! Now they all call her Xiao Si Fuqing."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"

For nurturing idols to compete in reality shows like "Youth", students will be far more popular than teachers.

For example, Xie Yu was able to become a **** with a single dance, and he became a top performer upon his debut.

She did not rely on "Youth" to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, but "Sixty-six Days to Survive".

"The strength is pretty good, otherwise she wouldn't be as popular as she is because so many people are trying to take advantage of you." Sang Yanqing pressed her temples and sighed, "It's just that her team will deliberately jump in front of us, like a sniper Immortal grasshopper."

"Huh, Teacher Si, she has always wanted to take over your fans so that she can become the number one female top star." The new media promotion also said, "Now that you are back, this pirated fake should also show its prototype. ”

"Yes." Si Fuqing supported his head and wrote lightly, "If you feel annoyed if it dances again, then pinch it out and throw it away."

"Okay, okay." Sang Yanqing was afraid that she would make some **** remarks again, so she hurriedly said, "Qingqing, since you are back, I have a few variety shows here, do you want to watch them?"

"Yes, Teacher Si, variety shows are the fastest way to regain popularity." The assistant was excited, "Otherwise we will participate in the same variety show as that Qin Zhiyue. Didn't she arrogantly invite Teacher Si last time? ”

Si Fuqing touched his chin: "Sister Sang, you can choose. I believe in your vision."

Sang Yanqing nodded.

"I'm treating you today." Si Fuqing stood up, "Everyone, follow me downstairs for dinner."

"Wow!"

The staff all cheered and took off their badges to change clothes.

Sang Yanqing and Si Fuqing walked side by side: "I haven't asked you yet, how are you and Mr. Yu doing?"

"Well..." Si Fuqing drawled, "a secret."

Sang Yanqing was helpless: "Okay, okay, I won't ask. Anyway, you must give me an invitation when you get married."

"Of course, no problem." Si Fuqing blinked, "I can also ask you to be the master of ceremonies."

"It's settled." Sang Yanqing nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go and eat first."

Si Fuqing waved to her: "Sister Sang, Ah Jiu is seeing me off, you don't have to leave me a seat in the car."

After saying that, she got into a black car parked on the side of the road.

Yu Xiheng raised her hand and pressed on the roof of the car to prevent her from hitting it.

"Eh?" It was also at this moment that Si Fuqing discovered a small box in his arms, "What is this?"

She took the box over and opened it to take a look.

Inside is a ring.

But it is not a diamond ring, it is inlaid with a piece of radiant and colorful transparent jade.

Si Fuqing recognized what this jade was.

There is only one core among the eight major mines in the world.

The thing was discovered, and Yu Xiheng was also very calm.

He raised his hand, brushed the hair from her ear, and laughed softly: "It's the engagement ring I prepared three years ago."

Si Fuqing was startled: "Three years ago?"

"I have thought about what will happen after my death." Yu Xiheng looked forward, "I was wondering if I could bet on a prosperous age with my life again, but I didn't want you to forget, so I made this in advance. Ring."

After a pause, he said calmly: "I am not a generous person. I leave the ring to you, and I want you to remember me even if I die."

Si Fuqing lowered her eyelashes and squeezed the box in her hand: "You are really domineering."

Emperor Yin cared about the world and loved his people like his own son.

But because of his two lives growing up, he has his paranoia and violence in his bones.

"I won't be overbearing to others." Yu Xiheng tilted his head, "But you are different, you must remember."

Si Fuqing blinked: "Okay, then I will reluctantly accept it."

She was about to put the ring on, but was blocked by a hand.

In half a second, the ring and box were taken back.

Yu Xiheng said: "Not now."

Si Fuqing's fox eyes suddenly widened: "Hey, eh, eh, how can I take away the things you gave me?!"

"The proposal has not been formally proposed yet." Yu Xiheng smiled, "The girl has taken it away now, what should I use when proposing?"

"It's okay, I don't need you to propose." Si Fuqing stretched out his hand, "Which of us will follow whom? Just give it to me."

Yu Xiheng did not listen to her this time, but put the ring back into the box and packed it up: "Give it to you, but not directly."

“You stingy one!” Si Fuqing said fiercely, “You have to give it to me anyway, what’s the difference between giving it to me now and giving it to me later?”

She does not value fame and fortune.

"Qingqing." He suddenly called her.

"Don't call me, I'm ignoring you." Si Fuqing covered her eyes, but she could secretly see him through the gaps between her fingers.

His eyes were steady and powerful, his pupils were slightly bright, and he had a slight smile.

Such a face really makes people angry.

"You don't need to propose, but I don't want you to feel wronged." Yu Xiheng looked at her steadily, her eyebrows arched, "It was so hard before and I couldn't be by your side. What you didn't have, I always I have to complete everything for you, no one is missing."

Si Fuqing's heart trembled, as if a hand was touching her heartstrings.

She lowered her head: "I know."

"Yes." Yu Xiheng turned the steering wheel, "It's yours and it won't change."

Si Fuqing looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly said: "Brother Ninth, how about you go and give a class?"

"Huh?"

"The psychology of love."

"You are gifted, but learning is useless."

Si Fuqing fell silent and began to mourn three seconds of silence for the canyon.

**

On the other side, Qin Zhiyue's studio.

"Zhiyue, it's not appropriate for you to be on a love show at such a young age, isn't it?" Ruan Chengfang didn't agree, "Why did you suddenly want to be on a love show?"

Qin Zhiyue smiled slightly and swung the red wine in his glass: "Sister Ruan, this is not just a love variety show, the most important thing is to survive on a desert island. Do you remember that Si Fuqing has a variety show called " "Sixty-Six Days to Survive"?"

Of course Ruan Chengfang remembers it.

This variety show was filmed five years ago, and its views and popularity are still high.

To completely copy Si Fuqing’s route and become a top-notch artist, survival variety shows are naturally indispensable.

"It's been three years, and Si Fuqing really hasn't had any movement at all." Ruan Chengfang smiled, "Zhiyue, you are in the right place at the right time, and God is helping you."

Qin Zhiyue just smiled and said casually: "Of course, I have always been very lucky."

When she was still a trainee abroad, the name Si Fuqing was already well known.

It can be called a legend.

No one knows how many things Si Fuqing knows. She can always make a surprise inadvertently, knocking the faces of keyboard warriors and anti-fans away.

Qin Zhiyue knew that she was not strong enough and could only develop in the entertainment industry.

She doesn't have such big ambitions to completely copy Si Fuqing's route to conquer the gaming field and the sports world.

"We need to build up momentum for Zhi Yue Shang Lian Zong." Ruan Chengfang stood up, "Contact the marketing account and bring your boss Fu Qing's name as before to increase the popularity. The copy has been sent to you, let's start now. ”

"Okay!"

All staff should step down.

They have become accustomed to things like this and are comfortable with it.

"Sister Ruan, the Weibo server is down!" The new media assistant typed on the keyboard for a while and said anxiously, "When I open it, it is blank. Weibo cannot be posted now."

"Why are you paralyzed?" Ruan Chengfang frowned, "Which celebrity has been exposed to great scandal again? Public relations is so useless?"

The happiest people when Si Fuqing disappeared were the celebrities and the agency.

It won’t happen again like before when a star’s scandal is revealed and he is suddenly overthrown.

The Weibo was blank for a full ten minutes before it was finally repaired.

"Sister Ruan, we're in." The new media publicity was very happy, "I'm going to——"

His words suddenly stopped.

Looking at the Weibo post that popped up on the homepage.

[@Si FuqingV: I’m back. 】

After three years, Si Fuqing relied on four words to paralyze the entire network again.

The big devil returns again!

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