After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Who is Meng Xue?

The coordinator of the artist responsible for the call is really unclear.

In order to prevent it from being really wrong, he covered the microphone and whispered to the assistant director on the side: "Assistant director, is that the name of Si Fuqing? How do you say Meng Xue over there?"

"Yeah." The assistant director was surprised, "Isn't this her manager's phone number? I asked for it specifically, what, did something go wrong?"

"I'm not sure yet, I'll ask again." The coordinator shook his head, very politely, "Hello, we are inviting Miss Si Fuqingsi, is she there?"

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Peizhi seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her ears were ringing.

Si Fuqing?

Is that the Si Fuqing she brought?

how can that be!

Daxiatai is crazy, will you invite Si Fuqing?

Must be mistaken.

The coordinator didn't get a reply, and called a few more times, faintly impatient.

"I'm sorry." Feng Peizhi recovered from the shock, and she blurted out, "Did you make a mistake? It was Meng Xue, not Si Fuqing."

"It's Miss Si." The coordinator's tone became cold, "We also got Miss Si's agent. If you are not, we have nothing to say."

"No no no! It's me, it's me!" Feng Peizhi's voice was eager, her face flushed and she was embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm her manager, I'm really sorry, I brought too many people, Si Fuqing her... …”

It is the most inconspicuous one, the tool used by Tianle Media to increase the popularity of the program, the kind that can be discarded after it is used up.

Even if the other party repeatedly emphasized that it was Si Fuqing, Feng Peizhi still couldn't believe it.

She euphemistically said: "It's not me, I took her for two years, her business ability is really poor, and she can't complete a single stage performance, you might as well look at our Meng——"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the coordinator: "It's okay, we don't want her to dance and sing in this variety show, just come."

Feng Peizhi choked, still unwilling: "Even so, isn't that scary with her face gone? You should still look at our Meng Xue, she is the captain, she is very capable, and she can take care of people, she—"

"Wait wait." The coordinator had to interrupt her again, "Whose face did you say is scary?"

"Si Fuqing." Feng Peizhi wondered, "Don't you know how ugly the makeup on her face is? You're ugly, isn't participating in a variety show driving the audience away?"

This time the coordinator hadn't spoken yet, and the assistant director yelled, "It's nonsense! If she's ugly, what kind of Meng Xue are you talking about? Can she still be worthy of the people?"

Feng Peizhi's face flushed all of a sudden: "You guys are too..."

"What is too much, blind!" The assistant director cut off the phone, "Bum, I won't talk to you anymore, we will contact her directly."

Feng Peizhi dropped the phone angrily and sneered: "I don't know who is blind! I said Si Fuqing was ugly and wrong? Ah?"

"Sister Feng, Si Fuqing...she removed her makeup yesterday on the live broadcast." At this time, the assistant spoke up, "And then her fans...the number of fans increased by nearly ten million overnight."

"What?!" Feng Peizhi's voice suddenly increased, "Nearly ten million?!"

This kind of fan growth rate cannot be said to be unheard of, but it is also very scary.

Even if it is an actor who has become popular overnight by TV series, it is this speed.

Si Fu dumped a make-up to achieve it?

What a joke!

"It's really this number." The assistant wiped his sweat, "It's mainly her true face..."

"What's so cool!" Feng Peizhi became anxious, "Let me see!"

The assistant dared to neglect, and hurriedly took out the screenshots for comparison.

Feng Peizhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but lose her voice: "Unexpectedly... unexpectedly!"

She is not a first-line agent in Tianle Media, but she has also met the artists under those agents.

There is absolutely no one with the appearance of Si Fuqing.

God Yan, really not blowing.

Most of the star chasing fans, it is normal for Si Fuqing to have so many fans.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?!" Feng Peizhi was furious, pinching her assistant's ear, "Besides, she doesn't have a penny, who gave her a live broadcast platform?!"

The assistant burst into tears in pain: "Sister Feng, I don't know either. I see that you have been busy with Sister Meng's affairs since yesterday, so I didn't dare to tell you."

How much Feng Peizhi cares about Meng Xue, they all see it, how could they bother her with a little thing about Si Fuqing.

"Okay, I won't blame you this time." Feng Peizhi snorted coldly, "I really didn't see it, this useless person, I didn't expect to have such a good pair of skins, I should have let her remove her makeup earlier."

Two years ago, the Zuo family sent Si Fuqing to the training camp of Tianle Media, and told him not to let Si Fuqing remove his makeup.

Feng Peizhi didn't take it to heart at the time, just thought Si Fuqing was ugly and couldn't see anyone.

There are also harlequins in the entertainment industry. Putting one in the starry girl group will attract the public's idea.

As it turns out, it does.

Si Fuqing was useful, and Feng Peizhi was happy to raise a Meng Xue control group.

But now, how can Si Fuqing's appearance be as dark as before?

Before Feng Peizhi could sort out his thoughts, another call came in, one after another. "

"Hello, is Miss Si Fuqing free to speak with a celebrity? We can discuss..."

"We want Miss Si to participate in a love variety show. I wonder if she has a schedule?"

"We feel that Miss Si's image is very in line with our products, and we specially invited Miss Si to be the spokesperson, and we can negotiate anything about the price!"

"Hey……"

After finally answering all the calls, Feng Peizhi breathed a long sigh of relief, her fingers trembling with excitement.

When Meng Xue returned home, there was no such invitation.

Among these invitations, there are many good projects.

It would be great if it could be moved to Meng Xue.

Feng Peizhi calmed down and called Si Fuqing: "Hey, let me tell you, you're lucky, I've shown you a few endorsements and variety shows, but there is one premise, you have to—"

"Beep beep."

Only the cold mechanical sound remained in the receiver.

When Feng Peizhi reacted, there was only iron blue on his face.

She was blocked again!

She kindly talked to Si Fuqing about the project, but Si Fuqing didn't know what to do.

If Si Fuqing had Meng Xue half of the peace of mind, she wouldn't have to stare all day long.

Si Fuqing would only make her angry, and Meng Xue would follow her heart.

"Very good!" Feng Peizhi laughed angrily, "I won't care about her business in the future. Look at how difficult she will be in the entertainment industry in the future."

A beautiful skin is always a double-edged sword.

Si Fuqing's face was really revealing, and he didn't know how many big bosses had taken a fancy to him, waiting to be delivered to their bed.

"Sister Feng." The assistant said cautiously, "Sister Meng, please come over there."

"It's here." Feng Peizhi's attention was immediately diverted, and he immediately put on a smile, "Tell Meng Meng, I'll go there right away, so she doesn't worry."

**

Inside the Linjiang Pavilion.

After Si Fuqing blocked Feng Peizhi's third phone number, he finally became impatient.

Fortunately, in less than two months, the draft is over.

She can also go back to her salted fish life and bask in the sun every day.

Si Fuqing just took a can of Coke from the table when the phone rang again.

She paused, but picked it up again: "If you have something to do, let it go, and beat it with one more rubbish word."

The assistant director on the other end of the phone: "..."

Hey, this little girl looks so pretty, why is her temper so hot?

Misstep, he should let the director make this call!

"Cough cough..." The assistant director cleared his throat, "Hello Miss Si, it's abrupt, this is Daxiatai, we invite you to participate in a—"

Si Fuqing was very cold: "If you don't make an appointment, you won't be free."

Deputy director:"……"

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

He began to think, is it because the golden signboard of Daxiatai is not enough?

The assistant director was stuck, and suddenly began to cry: "Miss Si, just look at me, because I couldn't find a suitable candidate this month, my hair was all pulled out by the director."

"I finally found you, and I got the director's appreciation, so come on!"

Si Fuqing's ears almost couldn't bear it, so he moved the phone away.

But the magic voice of the assistant director's cry filled his ears, and the box was already quiet, but this time it echoed very clearly in the ears of others.

Yu Xiheng put down the teacup and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yu Tang shouted loudly, "Qingqing, you made people cry! You are bad!"

Si Fuqing: "..."

She obviously hasn't made a big move yet.

Si Fuqing could only be patient: "When?"

The deputy director's expression lifted: "In May, we can sign the contract now!"

"May?" Si Fuqing said slowly, "I'm afraid not. At that time, my show wasn't over yet."

"Miss Si, it's like this." The assistant director was in high spirits, "I checked, the last issue of 'Youth' is on May 24th, our show is on May 26th, and you still have one day to catch the plane. Woolen cloth!"

Si Fuqing: "..."

Do capitalists like to squeeze her as a migrant worker so much?

"It's too tiring to record the show." Si Fuqing still refused, "If you guys move to July, I might consider it."

"Miss Si, this is a lifestyle variety show, so we won't be tired at all." The assistant director persuaded again, "Every day is fishing and picking fruits, and the board, lodging, and air tickets are all included, so you can take a paid vacation. Is it not good?"

"Is there such a variety show?" Si Fuqing touched his chin, "What salary and how many vacations?"

"The remuneration for the recording is 2 million!" said the assistant director. "The remuneration is a bit low, because this is also a public welfare program, and all the money earned from the program will be donated to the children in the disaster area."

When Si Fuqing heard the words, he fell silent.

The assistant director didn't wait for a response, and got a little nervous: "We can still talk about the remuneration!"

"Okay, don't cry anymore, I have a headache when you cry." Si Fuqing sighed, she said lightly, "I'll go to the show, I don't want the pay, let's donate it together."

The assistant director was taken aback: "Miss Si?"

"I'm still busy." Si Fuqing glanced at the time, "Let's discuss it at seven o'clock in the evening. My WeChat ID is my mobile phone number, you can add it."

"Thank you so much, Miss Si!" The assistant director stopped howling immediately, "You are my savior."

After the call ended, Si Fuqing seemed very silent.

Yu Xiheng looked over.

The girl's chin was on the table, and her whole body was small, like a fox curled up in its nest.

His fingers paused.

"Qingqing, you are so kind." Yu Tang was moved to tears, "All the money you earned was taken away by the company, and you still want to help others, you are my only idol."

Si Fuqing came back to his senses and suddenly said, "Ah, someone has helped me like this before."

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The clouds on the horizon changed, the wind passed without a trace, only the leaves fell one after another, everything was quiet and peaceful.

She slowly clenched her palms into fists and said silently, "Sister..."

Some people are gone, but she is still there.

She would go on, finish what they left unfinished, kill what killed them.

revenge.

She has never forgotten these two words.

At this moment, a cool temperature came from the head: "It's time to eat."

Si Fuqing reacted, she restrained her killing intent and smiled: "Boss, don't think you can touch my head while I'm in a daze."

"I didn't take advantage of you to be in a daze." Yu Xiheng paused and looked back at her, "I'm upright."

Si Fuqing stared at him, and after a few seconds, he quickly touched the man's waist with lightning speed.

He withdrew his hand very quickly, and said calmly, "Then I'll be upright."

Feng San, who was watching everything: "..."

He was blind, he saw nothing.

**

Daxia TV Tower is here.

The assistant director patted his belly: "Hey, I can finally rest for a few days."

"Assistant Director, what did you say wrong?" On the side, the coordinator scratched his head, "We are not a life type, but a survival type. The difference is one word, but it's huge!"

In the life category, it may be Bibi cooking or something.

Survive...

That is to live.

Deputy director:"……"

Done!

Yes, they are survival class.

He just simplified it a bit.

The assistant director was also worried, a little afraid that Si Fuqing would come and beat him.

He thought about it for a while: "What's up with our initial project?"

The coordinator opened the small notebook: "Oh, there are some who escaped from the primitive tribe, crossed the crocodile lake, climbed the mountain of knives with bare hands, and took eggs from the python cave.

The assistant director swayed, clutching his heart, breathless: "Help, help..."

The coordinator looked innocent.

The assistant director stabilized his mind, and wiped his sweat: "What, if Miss Si asks about it then, she will say that it was decided by the director, and I only found out later."

He is really smart, and he passed the responsibility on to the director, and then he will not be beaten.

The corner of the coordinator's mouth twitched, but suddenly he remembered something, and hesitated for a while: "Assistant Director, over there Xu Dingliu... do you want to say something?"

He opened the record list of each artist's preference: "Xu Dingliu's team doesn't like to get in touch with idol-positioned stars, because the last time there was a quarrel because of this, the idol team maliciously rubbed off on his popularity and scrambled cp to fry. Fei, I'm afraid..."

"No need." The assistant director waved his hand, "We're just trying to survive. Whoever has a spare time to stir up scandals in a survival program is exhausted. The first thing to consider is survival!"

Coordination: "..."

It is true.

The coordinator couldn't help but recall the picture of Si Fuqing's pure face, and his heart trembled.

With such a face value, even if it is to stir up scandals, how can some people not like it?

That is absolutely blind.

**

Just after seven o'clock in the evening, Xijiangyue headquarters welcomed a guest.

It's Yu Yao.

The headquarters of Xijiangyue is located in Lincheng.

Lincheng Linjiang, the smell of smoke and rain is strong, and the makeup photos will also be taken here.

The general manager didn't know Yu Yao, but after seeing his business card, he immediately said respectfully, "So it's Young Master Yu. I don't know what is important to Young Master Yu?"

"A little bit." Yu Yao nodded slightly, "I heard that you need a spokesperson, and I happen to have a recommendation here, how is Xia Sheng?"

The general manager was taken aback: "What did you say?"

"I know the spokesperson you chose." Yu Yao said lightly, "No matter which aspect, she is very inconsistent."

"Young Master Yu, I understand your thoughts very well." The general manager's tone was euphemistic, "But hasn't Miss Si already removed her makeup live? You still think like this, we don't understand it very well."

Yu Yao frowned: "She removes makeup?"

Seeing his expression, the general manager knew that he didn't watch yesterday's live broadcast.

After the night had passed, even the black fans couldn't scold Si Fuqing's face.

The only thing that can be said is that Si Hua Ving went abroad for plastic surgery.

But the general manager understands very well.

A wealthy young master like Yu Yao, no matter how high someone in the entertainment industry climbs, can't get into their eyes.

The gold owners of the stars in the entertainment industry also have to respect the Yu family.

That is to say, the company under the Yu family is not involved in the entertainment industry.

The general manager called out yesterday's live recording: "Then please take a look at why Xi Jiangyue chose Miss Si."

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