After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

What's the use of playing a good game but not having a good character?

Meng Xue's injuries were not minor, and the doctor said that it would take a long time to recover, which showed that the person who attacked her was very vicious.

More and more disappointment.

He didn't deliberately hide his voice, and several nearby actors could hear it, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Si Fuqing unscrewed a bottle of Coke, raised his head, and said casually, "Who are you?"

Chi Yu's heart was suddenly blocked, like a needle prick.

He moved his lips, and his voice suddenly became dry: "Si Fuqing, you..."

"Are you ill?" Cheng Yiqiao couldn't listen anymore, and sneered, "Qingqing was admitted to the hospital yesterday because of alcohol poisoning, and only came out this morning. How could she beat Meng Xue?"

"Go to the hospital with paranoia. Maybe Meng Xue has provoked some gang here. Beating her will also get our hands dirty, and you, no brains, just listen to what Meng Xue says. Second Men in their teens have no opinion."

Yesterday, Si Fuqing drank a glass of orange juice mixed with wine, and she was scared to death.

Fortunately, Si Fuqing appeared here unharmed this morning.

Chi Yu's expression changed and he blurted out, "Are you alcohol poisoned?"

Looking flustered and not fake.

"Mr. Cheng, let's go over there." Si Fuqing took a sip of Coke, "You sit in the middle for a while, and I'll try to get the camera to catch you."

Cheng Yiqiao knew that this was Si Fuqing's deliberate opportunity to show her face.

Although Oracle's Star League is not as popular as professional games, it still has a large audience.

"Qingqing, do you have a headache?" Cheng Yiqiao was still worried, "I was really careless yesterday, so I shouldn't have ordered you a drink."

"It's okay." Si Fuqing paused, "I drank the hangover soup, so don't worry about Mr. Cheng."

Someone did go to the hospital, but it wasn't her.

She vaguely remembered that her power had gone rampant, but fortunately, she had learned how to restrain her strength from her master and restrained it in time.

The rest is less clear.

It seemed that someone was going to give her fried chicken, and she seemed to have seen a gold mine.

Chi Yu stood there, still a little stunned.

Several foreign stars who had just chatted with Si Fuqing glanced at him nonchalantly and passed by him.

At ten o'clock, the closing ceremony of the Oracle Star Exhibition officially started, and the live broadcast was also in progress.

Si Fuqing came to the stage as the champion and stood side by side with several professional players.

"Congratulations to our Miss Si Fuqing, who got our mysterious gift package." The host took the lead in applauding, "Congratulations to Miss Si for winning the position of our oracle spokesperson with absolute strength."

Although Oracle is a national game, it is very maneuverable.

If a game spokesperson is just a star and has no game skills, game fans will only curse.

Ke Si Fuqing achieved absolute unity.

He has good looks and skills comparable to professional players.

There is no star with better game skills than her, and there is no professional player as good-looking as her.

Eighty percent of game fans are also convinced.

[Congratulations to my wife for becoming the oracle's spokesperson! congratulations! 】

[I just ask, what could be better than being a career fan of Si Fuqing? The spokesperson of the oracle, I didn't even dare to think about it at first. 】

[It’s so cool hahaha, a certain person finally stopped jumping, set up a person and set up a jump, and then all the jumps will be raised for you. 】

[Why didn't the surnamed Meng come today? Stepping on every day, if the game skill is stronger, he will brag about how strong he is. Si Fuqing, a professional player, has not seen her boasting about his hand speed. 】

[It's better if you don't come, it's an eyesore, self-righteous. 】

Although Meng Xue didn't come, she was watching the live broadcast in the ward.

The barrage was all congratulating Si Fuqing.

Her fans are gone, and the few loyal fans who are left are simply unable to fight against Mu Si and passers-by netizens.

Not to mention, Si Fuqing has gained a lot of fans through this star exhibition competition, and many foreign fans have registered special Weibo accounts to follow her.

Si Fuqing has already made his mark internationally.

Many first- and second-tier stars in China don't have this opportunity.

Meng Xue was already mad with jealousy.

She sneered inside.

When Si Fuqing's beating of her is exposed on the Internet, she wants to see how long Si Fuqing can be arrogant?

She closed her eyes and stopped watching the live broadcast.

She waited for Brother Zhou to come over and discuss how to publish the press release of Si Fuqing.

The closing ceremony is still in progress, and Si Fuqing's name has already appeared on various social forums.

#Si Fuqing, oracle spokesperson#

This entry not only exploded the hot search on Weibo, but also made headlines on the Internet.

The Western God team naturally knew it.

They didn't like the Star League, so they didn't go.

No matter how powerful a star's game skills are, they can't be compared with professional players.

As professional players, they train for more than ten hours a day. Where did the stars get so much time to train?

"Captain, the oracle is not very kind." The team members pursed their lips, feeling resentful, "They didn't reveal any rumors about their choice of spokesperson. The most suitable one is obviously you, Captain."

Who better to be a contemporary speaker than Kill?

It's not Kill's powerful operation, how can the oracle be as popular as it is now?

Not many people watched OPL at first, but it was only after Kill participated in the first World War I Conferred God that more and more audiences came.

The Oracle chose a star, isn't this a special face for the Western Gods?

Indeed, there are already fans of the West God team who went to the forum to scold.

Kill's good looks made him attract a large number of fans, and he participated in many OPLs.

In terms of the overall number of fans, Si Fuqing should be overwhelmed by more than one.

But the official Oracle didn't seem to see these scoldings at all, and still went its own way, and the oracle homepage had been replaced with a photo of Si Fuqing.

"343." Kill said lightly, "I just controlled my hand speed, but it wasn't that low."

The team members laughed: "The captain's shot, of course, is a spike."

"If you choose, choose." Kill didn't take it too seriously. "My goal is only the professional game, but the professional game is becoming less and less challenging."

No one could fight him.

His opponent is always NINE alone.

It's just a star, he still doesn't like it.

Kill stood up: "Come on, let's go to training."

**

After the closing ceremony, Brother Zhou also rushed to the hospital.

He was also stunned by Meng Xue's tragic situation.

"Brother Zhou, you must help me." Meng Xue's voice was squeezed out of her teeth, and her words were out of tune, "She actually beat me like this, she must not be alone!"

Brother Zhou took a deep breath: "Why did she beat you?"

Meng Xue was extremely aggrieved: "I just met her on the road, and I didn't speak to her. Who would have known that she would hit me if she disagreed."

Who would have known that Si Fuqing would look like that when he was drunk?

Si Fuqing's assistant and agent cannot escape the blame!

"Just like this?" Brother Zhou frowned, "Is there really someone hitting someone for no reason?"

"Brother Zhou, don't you believe me?" Meng Xue's fingers were shaking, "No matter what, she beat me, I can't get out of bed now, she still wants Rongguang to be her oracle spokesperson? I won't Agree!"

"I want her to be ruined in the entertainment industry, and I want her to be called a street rat!"

Her eyes were full of hatred, and she gritted her teeth.

Brother Zhou hadn't opened his mouth, when a lazy laugh fell: "Meng Xue, you are so majestic, why did you ruin my reputation?"

Meng Xue's expression froze, and her body shrank subconsciously: "How did you get here?!"

Si Fuqing walked in unhurriedly: "I haven't cared about the fact that you want me to die from anaphylactic shock, why can't I come?"

What does the way she moves when she is drunk has anything to do with her normal life?

These words exploded in Meng Xue's ears like a thunderclap, and her hair stood on end as she screamed, "You know?!"

"Of course I know." Si Fuqing wrapped his arms around his arms, "In order to make you have more fun, I even finished drinking it. Are you happy?"

Meng Xue's body was cold, and she was sweating coldly: "Si Fuqing, what do you want to do? This is a hospital!"

If someone hadn't sent her to the hospital yesterday, she would have been beaten to death by Si Fuqing.

"I know, Yueyue specially sent you to the hospital." Si Fuqing said lightly, "Did the doctor tell you? You don't have a fatal injury on your body. I actually know exactly where to hit."

Meng Xue's pupils dilated, fear was pressing on her nerves at this moment.

She collapsed directly: "You sent me to the hospital?!"

Didn't someone save her? !

A cold voice sounded.

"Tilt."

This sound is like the broken jade of Kunshan, the jade of pearl.

Rao Shi Si Fuqing was stunned, she turned her head slowly.

The man sits in a wheelchair, his dark gray suit ironed properly, outlines his perfect waistline and shoulders.

His pupils were so bright that it was difficult to distinguish the depths.

It was the first time he called her that.

Si Fuqing didn't react for a while.

There was no change in Yu Xiheng's expression, as if all this was normal: "It's noon, it's time to eat."

"Here." Si Fuqing turned around and waved goodbye to Meng Xue.

Meng Xue screamed again: "Brother Zhou, she is too arrogant, she must be exposed!"

Brother Zhou still failed to respond to Meng Xue in time.

He answered a call, and just after listening, his face changed instantly: "Okay, I see."

Almost instantly, Brother Zhou stood up tremblingly, and bowed to Yu Xiheng and Si Fu: "Miss Si, Mr. Yu, we won't take care of her affairs, please deal with the two of you. ."

After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Meng Xue, and almost stumbled away.

Meng Xue's eyes widened, completely unable to understand the scene in front of her.

Brother Zhou, why is he so respectful to Si Fuqing, crazy?

Meng Xue couldn't get out of bed, so she could only watch Si Fuqing leave.

The car is parked outside.

"It's a pity, they are going back to training today." Si Fuqing got into the car and saw the pictures of the various professional teams on the big screen in front. "I can only go back to the game and see you."

Yu Xiheng closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "It looks good?"

"It's actually the youthful vigor in them that looks good." Si Fuqing sighed, "When people are old, they can be younger when they are with young people."

Feng San's mouth twitched.

Miss Si is about to celebrate her nineteenth birthday, so she sighs that she is old, so how can they live?

Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows, and at the same time she was more certain of his thoughts.

It's just that he remained calm, just smiled: "Do you like young people?"

"Neither." Si Fuqing held his chin, thoughtfully, "I should like to be more mature, I have a bad temper."

Feng San recalled that when he went to the accident scene yesterday, he saw the cut-off trees, and there were a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Bad temper is a small thing.

Being so good is a big deal.

Who can suppress Miss Si?

I hope he will never encounter Miss Si drinking in the future, otherwise he will not know how he died.

**

Chi Yu has always felt that something is not right in his heart.

After the closing ceremony, he was dragged by several foreign stars and played a few games. When he went to the hospital, Meng Xue was no longer there.

He couldn't get through on the phone either.

I searched all afternoon, but couldn't find anyone.

After all, he and Meng Xue had known each other for so long, so he couldn't completely ignore it.

When he returned to the hotel late in the evening, he endured it, but still couldn't, so he went to find Si Fuqing.

Si Fuqing was on the terrace garden with a table of snacks in front of him

After what happened last night, Cheng Yiqiao went to the kitchen to make drinks in person.

"Meng Xue is no longer in the hospital, do you know where she went?" Chi Yu pursed her lips, a little angry, "Even if you are better than her now, she has taught you a piano teacher, and you are half a teacher. Are you so unsympathetic?!"

The phone rang just in time.

Si Fuqing was eating. She pressed the speakerphone with her elbow, a little impatient: "If you have something to say, let it go."

The person on the other end of the phone was startled.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked tremblingly, "God NINE, I, I am the official elf of the oracle's official assistant, I'm sorry to disturb you, no, no malice!"

"That's it, we contacted the Nine Gods. He wants to have a small box to meet you. What do you think?"

Si Fuqing didn't answer him first, but said, "You said, who taught me to play games?"

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