Chapter 19 Yu Xiheng: Go pick her up

   This is something Makino doesn't want to see.

   In today's assessment, he not only failed to make Si Fuqing make a fool of himself, but he tossed himself into Class F and missed the performance of the theme song.

   Now he can say that he hates Si Fu deeply.

   But Si Fuqing is indeed a tool to increase the popularity of "Youth", which is of great use to Tianle Media and the program team, and can't be moved yet.

   Otherwise, he would have given her some color to see.

   Makino clenched his fists, his eyes cold.

   A blind cat meets a dead mouse.

  Lu Yan squinted his eyes, and there were some doubts in his eyes, but he remained calm: "We concentrate on training, no matter how much she struggles, can she turn out the palm of the company's hand?"

   Makino smiled and said, "The company will not allow the program to go wrong."

  Tianle Media is the top entertainment company in the Great Xia Empire, and it can be said that it holds one-third of the lifeline of the entertainment industry.

  Si Fu has left Tianle Media and can't mix in the entertainment circle at all.

   What's more, he heard that Si Fuqing signed the most overbearing clause with the company, and the liquidated damages for the termination of the contract were nine figures, and he couldn't afford to sell her.

  Si Fuqing will never try to escape from Tianle Media in this life.

   Makino's mood finally felt better. He was about to resume dancing when he heard Lu Yan coldly say: "What's the matter with your assessment today?"

   Muye's expression stiffened, and he hurriedly explained: "Brother Yan, I just didn't expect Si Fuqing's blind cat to meet a dead mouse, and he could hear my vocal range."

   "That's because of your own incompetence." Lu Yan frowned, "You were originally in Class A, and we stared at Xie Yu together, and now I'm the only one left."

   Makino pursed his lips.

   After the first episode of the program was broadcast, Tianle Media gave them a death order, and Xie Yu must not be able to get the top three positions.

  However, Xie Yu's popularity is so strong that he is almost unstoppable.

   Even if Lu Yan already had a large number of fans before returning to China, even with the marketing of Tianle Media, he could barely overwhelm Xie Yu.

   Makino can't imagine how Xie Yu's fans will rise after a few more episodes of the show.

   "Okay, go to Class F and stare at that Xu Xiyun, he and Xie Yu got close." Lu Yanyi pointed at him, "Xie Yu seems to take him seriously."

   Can't move Xie Yu, can't move Xu Xiyun?

   Hearing this sentence, Mu Yexin was unwilling, he pinched the palm of his hand, and could only agree: "Yes, Brother Yan."

  **

   On this side, Feng San, who received an accurate reply, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a serious expression: "Ninth brother, do you really stop checking?"

   The Si Fuqing they saw was so different from what was described in the document, it could be said that he was not alone at all.

   But he can also be sure that this is definitely not a disguise or other high technology.

   If Si Fuqing was hiding before, it would be too deep.

   Their intelligence network should also be changed.

  Fengsan has already begun to imagine the picture of several other brothers being beaten.

  Yu Xiheng took the teacup and turned around, calmly: "Don't use it if you suspect it, don't use it if you suspect it. Since it's used, I won't check it."

  Feng San pursed his lips: "Ninth Brother, in case Miss Si is..."

   At this point, he stopped and did not continue.

   Yu Xiheng has never been short of elusive agents and killers who want his life.

   Coincidentally, this type of person is also very good at disguising.

   After all, Si Fuqing's skills are too scary.

  Although his affection for Si Fuqing keeps improving, Feng San is still very worried.

   "Don't worry." Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved slightly, as if smiling, "When the money is in place, she will come."

  Fengsan: "…"

   His ninth brother really understands Miss Si.

   "Go pick her up tonight." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "Let's leave at 4:30 tomorrow morning, Xingyun has already contacted, we can go directly when the time comes."

  Fengsan earnestly: "Yes."

   Going to Yancheng to see a witch doctor this time is a big deal, no matter if it is Sijiucheng or Zhongzhou, they are hiding it.

   But even so, a little bit of wind was leaked, and I don’t know how much danger there will be on the way.

   Feng San sighed lightly, not knowing when his Ninth Brother's legs would heal.

  **

   At half past one, Zuo Xianyu's car arrived at the funeral home.

  In the center of the mourning hall is a coffin carved from golden nanmu wood, above which is the photo of the old man left.

  Si Fuqing stood at the door, just glanced at it and felt a natural sense of rejection.

strangeness.

   Her fox eyes narrowed lightly, but she stepped forward and put three incense sticks on Old Master Zuo.

   The curator heard that the Zuo family was coming, and immediately came out to greet him in person: "It turned out to be Miss Xianyu, what's your order? Everything needed for the funeral of the old man is everything."

   "Qingqing wants to come and see Grandpa." Zuo Xianyu said quietly, "So the coffin needs to be opened."

   "Open the coffin?" Hearing this, the curator frowned suddenly, looking at Si Fuqing with a little more conflict.

   Anyone who has been in contact with the Zuo family knows how good Mr. Zuo is to Si Fuqing and what she wants.

   Now that Old Master Zuo is gone, Si Fuqing is still restless and wants to disturb his coffin.

   Really raised a white-eyed wolf.

   But since Zuo Xianyu spoke up, the curator could only obey, and he ordered someone to open the coffin.

   A funeral director had already sorted out the remains of Mr. Zuo and put on his clothes.

   Si Fu leaned forward, frowning suddenly.

   Old Master Zuo did indeed die of illness, but his appearance was exhausted.

   She didn't deliberately study feng shui, but she just learned some fur from the fifth senior brother when she was bored.

  Some simple things she can handle.

  Si Fu tilted his head, with a bit of deep thought in his eyes.

   Luck is very important.

  The luck of the dynasty was exhausted, and it was time for destruction.

   It's like there has always been an unofficial story saying that if the Great Xia Dynasty hadn't come out of Emperor Yin, the Ziweixing would have turned the tide, and it would have been ruined long ago.

  Some people are very rich and rich, and some people are poor and poor all their lives. It is also because of different luck.

   She remembered that her fifth senior brother said that luck can be taken away.

  However, such things as taking luck are against the law of heaven, and there will be corresponding punishments.

   Mr. Zuo died of illness this time, apparently because of backlash.

   Whose luck did he steal?

  Si Fuqing squinted the fox's eyes and bent down slightly. When he was about to take a closer look, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Among us, Grandpa likes you the most. Now that Grandpa is gone, it's you who came to see Grandpa. I thought you were here to worship. What are you doing now?" Zuo Xianyu said coldly, " Si Fuqing, I am so disappointed in you."

   I glanced at the manuscript box, why did it suddenly disappear? ?

   40,000 words, this one still has some metaphysics but it is different from the previous one, see you tomorrow =3=

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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