After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The International Film and Television Channel is directly under the International Film and Television Association and is available in every country and region.

The TV dramas that can be featured on international film and television channels are also high-quality products in various countries and regions, and the censorship required is not less than that of Daxiatai, or even more.

In recent years, there have been film and television dramas broadcast on IFTV in the Daxia Empire, but several old dramas are broadcast on a loop.

It was only thirty-five years ago that a historical drama was released simultaneously at home and abroad, and the protagonist of this historical drama also had an unshakable position in the film and television industry.

Si Fuqing's second retweet made the comment area explode.

[Fuck, I'm blind, IFTV? ! 】

【? ? ? ? Don't scare me, sister]

[Fake it... In order not to be ridiculed by the group, and not to register a Weibo account to support the scene, do you know what IFTV is? The international film and television channel is not something that a cat or a dog can pretend to be. 】

[It is absolutely impossible for an international film and television channel to release a new drama. The filming of Du Mo was only completed in early December, and domestic editing has been rushed. Where can I find a translator? 】

【A bunch of idiots! Wouldn't you click to see the certification? Still holding the keyboard and thinking that everyone is drunk and you wake up alone? 】

Weibo authentication cannot be faked.

The account was opened ten years ago.

The reason why IFTV's official Weibo fans are not many is that the account only posts the rankings of film and television dramas every day, and there is no other publicity, just like a zombie account.

Netizens turned around and came back, all stupid.

[Fuck, it's really IFTV! ! ! 】

[Si Fuqing is so awesome! As far as I know, Tong Luoyun is still in the world, so she will go directly to IFTV. If I were her, I would be crazy, and I would be mad at you keyboard warriors and baristas who only beep! 】

【What else do I care about the ratings? Even if the filming of "Dragon Demon" is rubbish, it will be picked up by IFTV. Is "Dazhao Dynasty" okay? If so, why didn't I see you guys on IFTV? 】

[I was so aggrieved just now, but now I'm finally relieved, people who watch your sister's jokes dare to fart? Does your face hurt? Global release, I ask who else? 】

[Director Tang is actually waiting for us here, awesome, this is not only to set off a new wave of immortals in our Daxia, this is to tell foreigners that everyone in our Daxia knows kung fu! Show them what it means to really fly! 】

Netizens went to Tang Haiqiu's Weibo to praise him for being awesome.

Tang Haiqiu: "..."

It's not what he did.

If Daxiatai hadn't given out the schedule, maybe Si Fuqing would have nothing to do.

He would also like to thank Daxiatai well.

Seeing the remarks that his heart couldn't bear to burst, Tang Haiqiu was very satisfied and made himself a cup of tea leisurely.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Twenty minutes later, the door was knocked, Tang Haiqiu went to open it,

A breathless Director Qin was standing outside the door.

He didn't even drive the car, he ran all the way from Daxiatai, and his whole body was covered in sweat.

"Fuck, old Tang, you're not being kind." Director Qin slammed a fist on Tang Haiqiu's shoulder, and he was swearing, "IFTV! Okay, you're hiding it hard enough!"

Not to mention the prime time, even if IFTV gives a late night and early morning time, he will definitely send the film non-stop.

Director Qin also thought about a lot of channels, but he didn't think of IFTV.

Simultaneous release at home and abroad is indeed not comparable to Daxiatai.

"You can handle IFTV. I heard that their director is very picky." Director Qin hated that iron was not steel. "Why didn't you say it earlier? If you said it earlier, the audit side would have to kneel down and beg you."

He had foreseen how good-looking the face of the review team was.

"Okay, okay, I didn't do it." Tang Haiqiu had a headache, "It's Teacher Si, she and Qu Lingyun are friends."

"Oh, she and Qu Lingyun are good friends, so that won't make IFTV—" Qin Dao suddenly returned to his senses, "with whom?!"

"Qu Lingyun." Tang Haiqiu repeated, "The one who won the Glenn Best Director three times."

Director Qin jumped up: "Friend?!"

"Why are you so excited?" Tang Haiqiu blew the tea, "Look at your ambition, what is this?"

Director Qin: "...don't say you weren't excited at the time."

"I'm excited." Tang Haiqiu leisurely said, "But now I see you jumping around like monkeys, I'm happy."

Director Qin: "..."

ill.

He wanted to strangle Tang Haiqiu to death.

And as Director Qin expected, after IFTV released the announcement of the final release of "Dragon Crossing", the review of Daxiatai was in chaos.

"Director, something happened!" The secretary came in a hurry, his voice trembling, ""Demon Crossing" is going to be released worldwide!"

"Global release?" The director frowned, then sneered, "The news is also compiled to a high level, and it's not a movie, where did the global release come from?"

Different countries and regions have different time differences, some can be separated by 12 hours. Which TV station can screen it globally?

"It's the real director!" The secretary put down the computer and called up the announcement, "IFTV! IFTV officially issued it, and someone abroad has also found the trailer for "Demon Crossing"."

The picture is the announcement of IFTV's new film schedule.

Black and white is clear.

"Crossing the Devil" will be released globally at 8:00 on January 20.

The director's casual expression condensed, and his expression changed greatly: "This is impossible!"

He himself is the tube rower, and he knows how deep the water is.

IFTV also prefers serious dramas. The West Continent has filmed so many fantasy dramas, but none of them can be released on IFTV.

The secretary smiled bitterly: "Director, it has been confirmed."

The director's hand trembled and logged into Weibo.

His message bar was full.

The private letter comments are all 999+, and they are still improving continuously.

Previously, when his Weibo post was posted, everyone was standing by him, asking him to suppress Si Fuqing's arrogance.

But now, it has become a group mockery.

[People don't choose IFTV, they choose you? 】

[Si Fuqing: I have a lot of face, and IFTV deserves to be featured in my dramas. 】

[Who slaps who in the face, his face is almost gone, a filmmaker thinks he can represent Daxiatai. 】

The director's anger was so urgent that his eyes couldn't help but go dark.

Before he could take a breath, the phone rang.

The director glanced at the caller ID and hurriedly answered: "Hello?"

"Have seen the news? Are you satisfied? Are you happy?" The voice on the phone was lukewarm. "Apologize quickly! Otherwise, don't sit in this seat! Don't sit now, and you will be suspended for three months to check!"

It is about the reputation of Daxiatai, even if he is as tough as the director, he will be dismissed.

The director's hand trembled, and the phone fell to the ground, limp all over.

He never imagined that a single thought would cause such a big trouble.

He doesn't regret choosing Tong Luoyun, and regrets scolding Si Fuqing's team online and smearing Daxiatai.

It's over.

The director stabilized his mind: "Tong, is there any movement from Teacher Tong?"

"Mr. Tong is abroad and is still filming at this time." The secretary pursed his lips, "The news should not have passed yet."

The director wiped his sweat.

Now he can only pin all his hopes on Tong Luoyun. When "The Great Zhao Dynasty" is released and the ratings break the record, maybe he can be reinstated.

**

Twelve o'clock at night.

#Dumo, global release#

#sifuqing: just so crazy#

#IFTV#

Three hot searches, three hot words.

The programmer brother increased the background load overnight.

Sang Yanqing tutted: "You are really incredible, you have bombed the entertainment industry several times this year."

"I've been busy for a few days, and I'm exhausted." Si Fuqing stretched and took out the gaming helmet from his bag, "I want to play games and relax for a while."

She's been so busy these days that she doesn't have time to log in to the game. She doesn't know how long it will be if she goes in again this time.

"Let's play less games." Sang Yanqing folded his arms, "You don't care if you play oracles, but you know it hurts you when you play the development game? No matter how good you are in the game, you can't see it in reality, don't. Too much investment."

Si Fuqing muttered: "It's not fake, I can go to the tomb to see him."

Sang Yanqing: "..."

poisoned.

Forget it, seeing as she fought a beautiful battle today, she doesn't care.

"You can rest from tomorrow to the end of the month." Sang Yanqing said before leaving, "When it's time to record "The Birth of a Staff", remember to restrain yourself, and don't blow up the entertainment industry."

Si Fuqing made an OK gesture, quickly put on the game helmet, and entered "Eternal".

This time when he opened his eyes, he was not in the palace.

It's a wild forest.

The sound of horses' hoofs was astonishing.

Si Fuqing saw the young man being chased.

She obviously found that when she appeared, the boy's footsteps paused and he glanced at her.

It was just like that, and the pursuers behind him chased after him.

Si Fuqing's eyes narrowed, and he was about to step forward.

But the boy had already withdrawn his sight, and avoided the attack on one side of his body.

Then came a massacre.

The unilateral massacre of the young emperor Yinhuang.

Si Fuqing has seen him read quietly, and he has also seen him cook seriously.

Only killing is the first time I have seen it.

He was silent, not saying a word.

He didn't stop until the last man beheaded.

The white clothes on his body were stained with blood, and the blood dripped down his wrist and landed on the ground.

There was also blood on his handsome face, like an Asura evil ghost.

In his hand is the Dragon Sparrow Sword.

The old emperor gave him this sword and hoped that he would die early.

Although his eyebrows were still a little immature, he was already taller than her.

Si Fuqing needs to raise his hand to wipe the blood from his face.

He couldn't see her, he could only feel the wind blowing, very light and soft.

His eyelashes trembled.

"I thought you wouldn't come." The young man said indifferently, "But I'm also glad that you don't have to see my hands stained with blood and slaughter brothers in the future for more than a year."

Si Fuqing was startled.

He hasn't come for more than a year, isn't he already thirteen years old?

When Emperor Yin was twelve years old, the eighteen sons began to win the heir.

The eldest prince is the crown prince and is already twenty-six years old.

Whether in terms of age or overall strength, he is the least outstanding one.

Even the youngest eighteenth prince has an imperial concubine as the backstage.

Only he has nothing.

But he went from nothing to above ten thousand people.

What has he been through.

"Today you showed up and caught me by surprise." The young man finally showed a faint smile, "The sun is about to set, sit down."

He pulled up his clothes and sat down.

Si Fuqing also sat down and wiped his blood.

There was no wound on his body, it was all other people's blood, which made her relieved.

Another moment of silence.

The young man said slowly, "Are you afraid just now?"

Si Fuqian wrote on the ground.

——Don't be afraid, I have also killed many enemies.

The boy raised his eyebrows slightly: "So you can't be reincarnated and become a lonely soul?"

Si Fuqing: "..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this logic.

"Some people said I would go to hell." The young man looked calm. "It's good after thinking about it. I can still see what you look like. At least you are a rare ghost who treats me well."

Si Fuqing frowned.

--Will not.

Si Fuqing thought for a while, and then wrote six more words on the ground.

- Fight the world, I will accompany you.

Accompany you to rule the world and conquer the Quartet.

The boy's eyes suddenly darkened.

He slowly raised his head and overlooked the vast Daxia five states from the top of the mountain: "Okay."

A gentleman promises a thousand pieces of gold.

What he promises, he will do.

**

At this time, it is noon in the Western Continent.

Tong Luoyun just finished a play.

She is still abroad, has jet lag, and has no time to pay attention to domestic affairs.

As soon as she got back to the nanny car, she saw the assistant, the accompanying makeup artist, and the agent all looking at her with a hesitant expression.

Tong Luoyun took off her sunglasses, frowning indistinctly: "What's going on? All this expression?"

Like a dead person at home.

"Tong, Sister Tong..." The assistant murmured, and she moved her lips, "The crew of "Crossing the Devil" and "Crossing the Devil"..."

"What's wrong? Don't give up and step on me again?" Tong Luoyun sat down with an impatient look on her face, "It's really annoying, I have a dog skin plaster, and I'm hot every day when I step on it, and I can walk independently by myself."

"No, Sister Tong." The assistant said in a difficult voice, "You, look."

She handed over the phone.

Tong Luoyun saw the most central word at a glance.

News headlines, red and bold, show how excited the editor-in-chief is.

【Exposure! Thirty-five years later, Daxia Film and Television once again appeared on IFTV, and the Xianxia drama "Dragon Crossing" was released simultaneously domestically and internationally! 】