After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

[Actually, you can still watch it. It is estimated that the position given to her by the variety show team in this episode is really a vase. I don’t understand the Si Fuqing team. Anyone with a little brain will not give her a job at this juncture. A variety show, she didn't even go to college. 】

[Still floating, with RM endorsement in hand, the first drama is the big heroine Xianxia, ​​and Tang Haiqiu is a gold medal director. I guess I thought, but the car overturned. I didn't expect to be assigned to the medical group, hahaha, this time There's no way to get hot. 】

[To be honest, it must be a hype that she can go to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School. Song Yanzhi of the same age has stopped other announcements and started preparing for next year's college entrance examination. Si Fuqing still has time to shoot variety shows... Let's see what she can do in the college entrance examination. How much to test. 】

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 person on the Internet to being the number one 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 the speed at which she turned over was so fast that many people became vigilant.

After all, the resources in the entertainment industry are fixed, and when Si Fuqing took it away, the others were gone.

Not to mention, every year someone breaks their head and wants to enter the entertainment industry.

[Si Fuqing really shouldn't apply for this variety show, let's not say which group she chooses, the legal group will not say, the interns are all able to get a place in the Star Court Law Firm, the stars in the art group The guests included Zou Hanyang and Lan Sian, both of whom were members of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. Ning Zhi from the medical team heard that he came from a medical family. 】

[Si Fuqing is making a fool of himself, Sang Yanqing is also accompanied by a manager, and the golden signboard is about to rot. 】

Any Weibo with Si Fuqing's name can always rush to the hot search inadvertently.

It is another variety show on Daxiatai, and the entry #EmployeeBirthRecordStarGuest# went directly to the number one position in the entertainment list.

More and more people came in, and invariably found that Si Fuqing was the only guest in the medical team who had nothing to do with medicine.

Except for the long-awaited mousses, even Si Fuqing's passers-by fans didn't take a good look at this variety show.

Some passers-by fans even went to Si Fuqing's studio to ask Si Fuqing not to destroy his reputation, but to be a star quietly.

Internet public opinion did not affect Si Fuqing in the slightest.

In addition to fighting in person and cooperating with the promotion of the crew and the brand, she hardly ever goes on Weibo.

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

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

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

Seriously, without mercy.

Si Fuqing paused.

In the courtyard at the entrance of the hall, several guards held the tall and straight young man with a cold face.

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

The eleven-year-old boy was terribly calm, but looked at the woman with his dark eyes and said nothing.

Si Fuqing had a good understanding of the clothes of the Great Xia Dynasty.

This dress is undoubtedly the imperial concubine.

Her eyes were cold and she stepped forward.

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

His lips lifted slightly.

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

"You still laugh? Your brother is sick in bed, do you still have the heart?" The imperial concubine was so angry that her heart and lungs ached, "You really caught the bad habits of those homeless people outside the palace!"

After speaking, she raised her hand again and slapped the boy's face.

But the next second, her hand was strangled and she couldn't move at all.

But there is nothing in the air.

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

The palace maids and eunuchs all said that the ninth prince lived in the cold palace where there was a lingering grievance, which proved that he was unknown.

But that was all a year ago.

She is a phoenix body, and she will definitely not be haunted by this kind of filth.

But now?

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

Si Fuqing didn't show any mercy, and threw the imperial concubine out.

With a "bang", she was ejected from the palace gate.

Before the guards could react, Si Fuqing raised his leg and kicked out one by one.

"boom!"

The door is closed and the world is quiet.

Si Fuqing turned around and checked the injury on the boy's face.

The imperial concubine's slap was not light, leaving a clear slap print on his face.

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

However, this calm appearance made it even more distressing.

Si Fuqing didn't have time to say anything. She ran to the hospital at the fastest speed and took the best medicine rudely.

While she drugged the boy, she wrote 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 second half of the imperial concubine's life was recorded in the history books.

He was not abolished, but was imprisoned in the cold palace, life is better than death.

The boy coughed twice and said lightly, "Because I knew you would come."

Si Fuqing was startled, then frowned.

- If I don't come, won't you be seriously injured?

According to historical records, it was not long before Emperor Yin returned to the palace. At that time, he was still very weak and was pushed down the winter pond by several princes.

He had a high fever for seven consecutive days, and only one old mother was taking care of him.

But he never got hurt again.

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

Si Fuqing's eyes changed instantly.

He actually waited for her for a year?

Still counting the days?

Even the minutes are counted so clearly?

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

Si Fuqing knew that "she" was referring to the imperial concubine.

How eccentric the old emperor and the imperial concubine were, the history books have recorded it.

Si Fuqing's heart took a moment to spare, and she continued to write.

- Then today is your birthday, right? I'll make you a bowl of noodles? What others have, you should have too.

Looking at the words on the ground, the young man fell silent: "No need, it's not my birthday today, it's getting late, I don't have any ingredients here, I'm 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 appeared.

It is already possible to glimpse the future god of war.

After all, the ancients matured quickly, and there were many who went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen or five.

So she sat aside and looked at him.

I don't know how long it took before the young man turned his head: "Don't look at it."

Si Fuqing didn't listen.

Anyway, he can't see her now.

He seemed to admit defeat, and rubbed his eyebrows: "Why don't other people have ghosts like you around? Where did you come from?"

Si Fuqing rubbed his eyes, nodded his head again and again, and wrote with his hands on the ground.

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

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

Holographic games perfectly simulate all human senses.

Si Fuqing was on the road show in Ancheng during the day, and stepped on high heels for a day, which was actually more tiring than her escaping the pursuit of the Evolution Alliance.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the breeze was blowing, and she was tired. She lay on the reclining chair and quickly fell asleep.

After the boy finished reading a volume of books, he stood up and said, "Do you want to go out for a walk?"

no respond.

He frowned slightly and turned his head.

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

Then there is only one possibility.

"Ghosts can still sleep." The boy lowered his eyelashes and seemed helpless. He 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 about the host who adopted him.

But the ghost he encountered was completely different.

The boy held the yellowed scroll in his hand, and then sat down to read.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the direction of the rocking chair again.

Still nothing.

But he knew that this time it was indeed empty.

one year.

He slowly got up and looked at the vast palace.

I don't know what it will be like a year from now.

He can wait.

**

Si Fuqing slept until morning.

It was Sang Yanqing who knocked on the door to call for her and took off her helmet.

"Get up, get up, why do you still wear a helmet? Riding a bicycle in your dream?" Sang Yanqing lifted Si Fuqing and shook her body, "Forgot that today is a national drama festival? You received an invitation , we have to leave early in the morning to do the styling."

The organizer of the National Drama Festival also saw that Si Fuqing was very popular. Even though she had not yet aired a drama, the organizer also sent an invitation.

After participating in today's national drama festival, tomorrow they will go to some cities to promote it.

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

RM delivered the dress yesterday, Sang Yanqing is very cautious in this regard, and cannot be caught by the media.

Si Fuqing sat on the bed for a while with a few dead hairs on her back, and then got out of bed, she slowly stretched: "Get up."

"What did you do yesterday?" Sang Yanqing was quite puzzled, "Didn't you go home very early to rest? You have dark circles under your eyes, so you need to cover them for a while."

Si Fuqing paused.

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

Games hurt people.

He couldn't poke the young Yinhuang's face again.

But although they have only met three times, the young Emperor Yin seems to have already trusted her.

She is already satisfied.

"You don't know how to play games, right?" Sang Yanqing folded his arms, "I'll count your recent missions, and I'm going to prepare for the recording of a new variety show, and I'm going to participate in the "Oracle" trials, and "Demon Crossing" 's publicity and roadshow, can you handle so much work?"

One is already very tired, Si Fuqing picks up three after another.

It's impossible to take this into account for someone else.

Sang Yanqing really didn't worry about variety shows, she was more worried about Si Fuqing's body.

The body is the capital of the revolution.

Si Fuqing recalled: "It's too cute, I can't bear it."

Sang Yanqing: "???"

Wouldn't her artist be playing some indescribable game?

"He's really cute, Sister Sang." Si Fuqing buried his head in the pillow. "You didn't know you didn't see him. I didn't expect him to be so cute when he was a child. I finally know how Mom Fan came to be."

The emperor development plan, this game is really good.

No need for repeated reminders by 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: "Dear, let's get in the car first and talk on the way."

Her entertainer played a game, and the whole person became abnormal.

**

On the other hand, the "Birth of a Staff" program group.

These two days are the time for publicity, and the official recording begins on January 4th.

The program team has also contacted three internship sites.

What surprised the planning was that Gu Huiyan, the president of Tiandi Alliance, would come to be a judge at that time.

He is very authoritative in the field of art, and he will definitely increase the popularity of the show by then.

"The heat has gone up." The planner glanced at the data in the background, lit a cigarette, and said indifferently, "Fortunately, the Si Fuqing team has a sense of interest, and finally chose to stay."

There are actually many people they can choose from, and there is no need to stick to one Si Fuqing.

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

Black fans can beat the iron fans of other stars.

The other stars invited by the show did not have the topicality and traffic of Si Fuqing.

"Don't assign her any too difficult tasks at that time." The planner thought for a while, "She's not walking the black and red line. If she is found to be maliciously edited, the program team will definitely suffer."

The director nodded: "Isn't Miss Bai wanting to get to know Si Fuqing? Why don't we put them into a group and let her lead Si Fuqing."

Bai Jin used to study medicine, and it was still easy to bring a star who knew nothing about medicine.

Look at this man, he is so young, so blackhearted! !

In the future, I will understand everything: this is the longest road I have traveled :)

The last day of the double monthly pass~ The baby who still has a monthly pass will take a pocket and give it to Qingqing.

The surrounding activities also end today, and the participating babies remember to take a screenshot of the management~