Chapter 29 Face Slap Warning

  “…”

   There was a moment of silence around, and Zuo Qingya's smile stopped abruptly.

   Si Fuqing paused, and was a little surprised.

   She bent down slightly and was at eye level with the man in the car: "Why did you change the car?"

  This car is indeed a world-renowned brand, and it looks a lot more stylish, but it is still far worse than the one made by the Mo family.

   "Well." Yu Xiheng's tone was calm, he looked at her with his head propped up, "There's a lot of money."

  Si Fuqing: "…"

   Damn!

   The black-hearted boss is intentional!

   She stared at him for a few seconds, then opened the door and got in.

The people around    saw the car go away again, this time without even leaving behind the exhaust fumes.

   Zuo Xianyu pinched his fingers, and his fingernails had been unconsciously pinched into the palm of his hand.

  Yu Yao also silently looked at the sports car that disappeared at the end of the street.

   "I-I read it right?" Brother Young Master stammered, "MS's new car is limited to ten in the world."

   This kind of limited car will not be sold in the market, and it has already been pre-ordered in advance.

   He also saw it on the official website.

   At that time, I was still regretting to Yu Yao that I could only see it.

  Who knows, when he turned around, someone drove this car to pick up Si Fuqing.

who?

Brother    there was a burning pain on his face, he was embarrassed: "Miss Xianyu, what is that car?"

   Yu Yao also looked over.

   Facing Yu Yao, Zuo Xianyu's expression was much softer, she nodded: "A car came to pick her up a few days ago, it should be someone in the entertainment industry."

   All the smart people present can hear the overtones of this sentence.

  Si Fuqing has no power, no power, no money, of course it can't be the car she bought herself.

   A few gold masters are really messy enough.

   Hearing what Zuo Xianyu said, the inexplicable stagnation in Yu Yao's heart also dissipated.

   He withdrew his gaze, his expression light: "Let's go."

  Si Fuqing is willing to fall, what does it have to do with him.

  **

   in the car.

   "Today the car drives like this." Si Fuqing applauded, "Sansan, it's doing well."

  Fengsan's hand holding the steering wheel trembled, and he accepted the compliment unknowingly: "Miss Si, you are overrated."

   This section of the road is too narrow, he originally planned to go to the front to turn around, but he heard two words from his ninth brother—

speed.

   In a hurry, he directly dialed into reverse gear.

   Yu Xiheng raised her eyes when she heard the words, and when her eyes were on the girl's hair, she suddenly leaned over, stretched out her hand and brushed it.

   His fingertips were cold and his palms were warm.

   This instant touch seemed to shake the heartstrings slightly.

   In a package of cinnamon on a moonlit night, Si Fuqing saw a fallen leaf in Yu Xiheng's hand.

   I don't know when it fell on her head.

   "The boss is better." Si Fuqing gave another thumbs up, "Boss, you are the best, but do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

   Yu Xiheng frowned.

   "Miss Si, Brother Jiu and I watched your show." Feng San said in a timely manner, dryly, "You are really amazing, will you be able to see the students you bring in the next episode?"

   "Don't." Si Fuqing instantly became expressionless, "It's better that no one chooses me, I want to be a little salted fish and get my little belly tanned every day."

  Fengsan: "…"

   He really shouldn't hold out much hope.

   The car drove out for a while and came to the main road.

   A few minutes later, Si Fuqing suddenly said, "Wait, stop—"

  Fengsan subconsciously looked at Yu Xiheng from the rearview mirror.

   Yu Xiheng said, "Stop."

  Fengsan stopped immediately.

   Before he asked Si Fuqing what to do, he saw her happily get out of the car, ran across the road to buy a candied haws, and then returned to the car.

   Yu Xiheng felt a little helpless for the first time, he sighed softly: "Don't eat your clothes."

   "No." Si Fuqing took a bite of the hawthorn, "I'll wash it if it gets dirty, make sure it's clean."

  Yu Xiheng hummed, closed her eyes, leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes.

   His side face was soaked in light golden sunlight, like white jade smudged with amber.

  Si Fuqing watched with great interest while eating.

  Fengsan was a little confused.

   Miss Si is not afraid of Ninth brother, and his ninth brother seems to be too indulgent towards Miss Si.

  Yu Xiheng is not a talkative person, and always cherishes words like gold.

   Feng San has heard Yu Xiheng say to him the most over the years—

   That's how you act as a escort?

   Every time he heard this, it was like his mother calling him by his full name when he was a kid.

  Fengsan couldn't understand and could only choose to drive.

  **

the other side.

   "Youth" training base.

   The second episode of the program has ended, and the rankings of the trainees have also changed accordingly.

  Lu Yan and Xie Yu are still firmly in the first and second positions, and Lu Yan has surpassed Xie Yu by more than 10 million votes.

   But in fact, from the background, Xie Yu has more votes.

  The fans didn't even know that Xie Yu was downvoted.

   And Makino dropped out of the top twenty.

   If Tianle Media does not protect him in the later period, Makino will basically miss his debut.

   Even he himself did not expect that he would make such a big somersault.

   At this time, the trainees are filling out the registration form for the class in the dormitory.

   "Brother Xie, who are you going to choose?" Xu Xiyun was a little distressed, "I'm not very good at Vocal (singing) and Dance (dance), so whoever chooses will be eliminated?"

   "You really need to improve your singing." Xie Yu took the registration form, "But I see that you have danced a lot better recently."

  Xu Xiyun scratched his head: "It suddenly dawned on me."

   He was also quite puzzled.

  Si Fuqing didn't give him much advice, how did he learn it all at once?

  Xu Xiyun was still thinking, Xie Yu had already picked up the pen and wrote a name.

   "Brother Xie, who did you choose?" Xu Xiyun probed, "Mr. Lin?"

  Xie Yu is known as "the king of the stage".

   One of his solo dancing videos has exceeded 20 million views.

   Choosing a dance group will help him even more.

  Xie Yu folded the registration form and said casually, "I'll know when the time comes."

   "Forget it, don't care, I want to choose Si Fuqing." Xu Xiyun started writing decisively, "Brother Xie, I'm not afraid you will laugh at me, I think she is very powerful, she definitely hides her strength!"

   He didn't plan to debut either, but at least he couldn't leave any regrets.

   Xie Yu raised his eyebrows.

  Xu Xiyun finished writing and handed the registration form to the staff together with Xie Yu.

  The registration form was delivered to the tutor room by express.

  Lin Qingyan got a stack of registration forms of her own.

   A conservative estimate is at least forty.

   There are a total of 101 trainees, and each teacher can choose a maximum of 25.

   This means that many trainees will be eliminated.

   "Mr. Lin, Xie Yu is an all-rounder, but dancing seems to be better." The vocal instructor said, "He must have chosen you, right? Your registration form is really thick."

   Lin Qingyan smiled: "Yes, Xie Yu's stage effect is very explosive."

   If you don't choose her, could you choose Si Fuqing who is incompetent in singing and dancing?

   She chooses the person she doesn't want, and then it is Si Fuqing's turn.

  Lin Qingyan took out the pen and opened the registration form.

   Si Fuqing: I'm just a cute little salted fish, you can't see me.

   The talent show refers to various 100-person talent shows, and there is no prototype~

   Please collect and ask for tickets, see you tomorrow!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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