After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The camera crew stopped as instructed by the director.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room naturally noticed the change in the orientation of the camera, and Qi Qidu said, "..."

[I may be sick, I actually really believe that Si Fuqing can ask for rain. 】

[Mom asked me why I looked up at the sky. 】

[Will Si Fuqing do anything else besides playing this eye-catching thing? To be honest, don't fix the high school knowledge of hyperbolic parabola. If you are really good at mathematics, tell us about the singularity? 】

[The face is good, but the brain is a little sick. 】

[So the show team and Si Fuqing really have a script, just like the question just now, if Si Fuqing is on a whim, can the show team follow her like this? 】

[If you can carry the 50 million views of "Youth" by yourself, the program team will follow your [smile]]

Not a suitable challenge was found, and Si Fuqing was covering the limelight from beginning to end. Lin Qingyan was completely impatient: "Mr. Si, we should go to the next place, and there are other notes—"

Si Fuqing suddenly raised his head, and the fox eyes narrowed lightly.

She stretched out her right hand, raised a finger to press her lips slightly, and smiled coldly: "Shh—"

In this moment of staring at each other, an overwhelming sense of oppression came over him.

Lin Qingyan's heart seemed to be hit, her mind went blank for a moment, and all the words were stuck.

Li Jingchen also frowned: "Si Fuqing, can you stop being superstitious?"

Si Fuqing does have a skill.

It was hard for him to change his inherent views, and he began to practice himself again, which made him lose his goodwill.

"Okay." Si Fuqing still ignored it, she lifted the ashes of the talisman paper in her hand, and took out an umbrella, "I suggest you grab an umbrella, if you get wet in a while, don't blame me for not reminding you. "

She opened the umbrella, just covering her and Lu Ningsheng.

Lu Ningsheng was still curious: "Is it really going to rain?"

Si Fuqing said calmly: "I said yes, it will."

The trainees also gathered under the plan's instructions, and they were inevitably a little at a loss.

Only Xie Yu unhurriedly took out an umbrella from his backpack, also opened it, and raised it above his head.

Turning to look at Xu Xiyun: "Do you want it?"

"No!" Xu Xiyun waved his hand, "Son of Light, how could it be impossible to stop the rain!"

Xie Yu frowned.

In the car, the director hesitated: "How about we go under the umbrella?"

What if it does rain?

Deputy director:"……"

Is this really being fooled by Teacher Si? !

The planner waved his hand: "The score, it's up to them to score or not."

Anyway, he was in the car, and he really couldn't get wet.

The director nodded and motioned to the staff to send out umbrellas.

Many people also took it easily, just enough to be able to shade.

Lu Yan refused directly.

What to ask for rain is simply nonsense.

Lin Qingyan also refused, and her expression became cold: "Mr. Si, it's really nothing to have grievances between you and I. Why do you waste everyone's time waiting here?"

[Yes, can Si Fuqing stop doing things! 】

【What happened? I just like to see Si Fuqing's peerless beauty, I can watch more if I stop for a while. 】

There was a lot of noise in the live room.

Si Fuqing still has free time to unscrew a bottle of Coke.

"It won't rain, it won't rain." Lin Qingyan sneered, "I still have an umbrella, I really think—"

Before she could finish her words, suddenly—

"Whoa! Whoa, whoa—"

Torrential rain fell from the sky.

A gust of wind blew up, knocking down a billboard ahead.

Lin Qingyan was directly drenched in soup.

The place was quiet except for the sound of rain.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the clouds were extremely thick.

The broadcast room was silent.

Everyone: "..."

After more than ten seconds, people responded one after another.

【Fuck? real or fake? 】

[I am in Lincheng, and I received a text message of rainstorm warning on my mobile phone! ! ! 】

[Damn, hell! I'm all stupid! 】

[Si Fuqing said asking for rain, but it is really asking for rain? ? ? 】

[Heavy rain of this level is absolutely impossible to artificially rain, and the program team has no such ability! 】

[Fuck, how did she do it? God! 】

[Plop, Dad, I shouldn't mock you. 】

The people at the scene were even more dumbfounded.

Xu Xiyun hid under Xie Yu's umbrella tremblingly.

He is a middle-school second-year hot-blooded two-dimensional youth.

But why has his worldview been collapsing since he met Teacher Si? !

Others also hurriedly began to hide from the rain.

The cigarette in the planner's hand "slapped", and his eyes were blank.

"Mr. Lin, please." Si Fuqing raised the umbrella slightly, and remained calm from beginning to end, "I've asked you for the rain, and your challenge can now be executed."

[Hahahahaha haha ​​laughed at me! 】

[Si Fuqing is awesome, didn't you say there is no rain? I beg you. 】

【How do you dance in such a heavy rain? People can be knocked unconscious when they go in, can Si Fuqing not go too far? 】

Lin Qingyan was blinded by the rain, but Li Jingchen pulled her.

She was soaking wet and didn't move.

"Mr. Lin is going to break his promise?" Si Fuqing said casually, "Yes, it's not good for such a heavy rain to hurt Mr. Lin's own body."

Lin Qingyan gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile: "I will do it naturally."

She stepped back into the rain and started dancing.

But the wind was too strong and the rain was too heavy, Lin Qingyan only danced three dance steps, her legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground.

The students in the class were anxious: "Mr. Lin!"

"The challenge failed." The staff woke up from a dream and hurriedly announced, "The students in Mr. Lin's class will be punished."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yan Yuanze and others were immediately wrong.

10,000 likes is not much, but it will rise back in a few hours.

But every vote is related to the ranking. How many rankings will 10,000 votes bring them?

Xu Xiyun akimbo: "Oh, it's better for Teacher Si. Teacher Si gave me 30,000 votes, so I'm so happy."

Yan Yuanze clenched his fists and looked at Lin Qingyan with hatred in his eyes.

The assistant hurried forward and wrapped Lin Qingyan's clothes,

Lin Qingyan's face turned pale and her lips trembled: "I, I didn't expect it to be such a heavy rain, I knew I, I..."

She couldn't bear it any longer, rolled her eyes and passed out.

"Sister Yan? Sister Yan!" The assistant panicked, "Send to the hospital, call 120!"

"The show has stopped." The planner saw it and frowned, "This part will be pinched when it goes online."

The director also didn't expect that Lin Qingyan would have to stand up for the sake of face, so he could only nod his head.

Although the filming was not completed successfully, Si Fuqing alone was enough to support it.

Not a loss.

**

At this time, there was a certain city that was separated from Lincheng by several kilometers.

An old man stood in the yard with his hands on his back to bask in the sun, he suddenly opened his eyes: "So strong!"

The housekeeper didn't know why: "Old man?"

"This person's negative pole has the pure power of yin and yang, and a piece of talisman paper can borrow wind and rain." The old man's eyes were burning, "It is really rare for a loose cultivator to have such a high strength, in Lincheng."

As if remembering something, Mr. Ji asked, "Where's the stinky boy?"

The housekeeper hurriedly said, "Young master reported that he was safe last night, and he just broke through the siege of Dongsang Onmyoji."

"Okay." Mr. Ji nodded. "Why don't you call him for me? You can see people."

The corner of the housekeeper's mouth twitched: "Video call."

"Hey, that's right." Mr. Ji stroked his beard, "Let's fight."

The video call was quickly connected.

When Mr. Ji came over to take a look, he saw Ji Xingzhi's big face.

His complexion is pale, but his facial features are still beautiful, and there is a bit of femininity between his eyebrows and eyes.

But a chicken coop-like hair completely destroyed his temperament.

Mr. Ji was silent for a while: "Are you going to be a thief?"

"Be a fart!" Ji Xingzhi straightened his hair, "I had no place to live last night, so I slept under the overpass, hehe, I blew up a treasure house in Sakai's house, and they were running all over the city looking for me. ."

"Hmph, I don't even think about who I am, can you find it?"

Master Ji: "..."

He hissed and nodded again and again: "The future generations are formidable, the future generations are formidable."

He didn't seem to have bombed the Sakai family's treasure trove.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xingzhi yawned, "I'm going to eat, hurry up."

Mr. Ji recounted the appearance of an onmyoji in Lincheng asking for rain, and asked him to take a look.

Ji Xingzhi suddenly jumped up: "I said old man, can you stop for a while, do you have to toss your only grandson to death?"

"I haven't finished dealing with the matter of Dongsang, so you let me go back to Lincheng, and you treat me like a spinning top!"

The old man Ji was very calm: "It's hard work for those who are capable, you know, grandpa has long known that you are the only person who inherits the great lineage of my Ji family and leads thousands of people in my Ji family to be reborn, and this Ji family's future heavy responsibilities will be overwhelmed. on you."

Ji Xingzhi pressed the phone: "Bah! Draw me a big cake again! I don't believe it!"

But that's all he could say.

"Lincheng..." Ji Xingzhi scratched his hair, "This place name is a bit familiar."

It seems like... God NINE is in Lincheng? !

Then he can drop by when he goes to see NINE God.

When Mr. Ji mentioned Onmyoji, he thought of NINE.

But Ji Xingzhi believed that NINE would not do such a boring thing.

When have you seen a powerful onmyoji go to ask for rain?

That's what beginners do.

As powerful as he is, it is impossible to be so idle!

Ji Xingzhi thought for a while and sent a message.

[Brother, I will go back in early May! Face base! Let's face the base! 】

Ji Xingzhi put away his mobile phone and walked forward slowly, preparing to order a bowl of invincible spicy ramen to comfort himself.

**

Lin Qingyan was sent to the hospital, and the show was naturally suspended.

The trainees returned to the training base, and Si Fuqing got off work an hour earlier.

She pushed a shared bicycle and was about to go to the supermarket to buy some fast food.

Someone called her: "Miss Si!"

Si Fuqing stopped the car and turned around.

I saw a young master: "Who are you?"

"My surname is Pei, Pei Mengzhi! We met before." Seeing that she was paying attention to him, Pei Mengzhi became happy and stepped forward, "Miss Si, I really like you very much, and I want to chase you."

Si Fuqing still didn't remember, she looked complicated: "It seems that you should be a single mother and child."

such a low-level method.

Pei Mengzhi: "..."

No, how did Si Fuqing know about this kind of thing? !

What happened to the single mother and womb?

There are many people who like him!

Si Fuqing got on the bicycle and didn't think about it any more. As he was about to leave, Pei Mengzhi was anxious: "Miss Si, wait, give me a chance."

"I remember." Si Fuqing stopped again, "Your family seems to be quite rich?"

Pei Mengzhi frowned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and his tone became colder: "Is it okay?"

He saw that Si Fuqing was different from the other girls around him, and turned out to be a money worshipper?

"I see." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "Wait."

Since she has money, she helps a bunch and earns a penny of pet food.

Pei Mengzhi saw that she took out a piece of yellow paper from her bag, dipped some unknown red powder, and wrote something on the paper.

After writing, it was handed to him.

Pei Mengzhi: "???"

He stared blankly at this new talisman paper, and the outlook on life that he had built up in twenty-five years suffered a huge blow.

"Keep it well, it will save your dog's life." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "But it will only be guaranteed once, and the next time it will be charged. My price is not low, so prepare the property."

She put her bag on her back, didn't stop this time, and rode away.

Pei Mengzhi stood there, still a little confused.

There are indeed many women around him, and they will give him some gifts, high-end suits and ties.

But Si Fuqing was the one who gave him the talisman for the first time.

Pei Mengzhi looked at this talisman paper with two words scribbled in red cinnabar, completely incomprehensible.

He tutted: "It's really interesting..."

Save his dog's life?

He naturally didn't believe what Si Fuqing said, but he could accept this talisman.

The beauty of things he will not refuse.

Well, he successfully took the first step.

At least Si Fuqing had been chasing Yu Yao for so long before, and he had never given anything away.

One of Pei Meng held the talisman paper in one hand, and the other took out his mobile phone.

He made a special call to show off: "A Yao, let me tell you, it's quite beneficial for me to be a teacher, I just met Miss Si, and she gave me something, you don't have this kind of treatment. "

Yu Yao returned to Sijiu City a few days ago.

Hearing this, he frowned and was about to say indifferently, "What does this have to do with me?"

But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them again, and replaced them with another sentence: "What?"

"I can't tell you this, it's a secret." Pei Mengzhi was arrogant. "Anyway, if you look after her, I'll definitely catch her. I'm different from you, and people treat me well."

"It's up to you." Yu Yao's voice was cold, "Don't mention her to me in the future, or you will break off diplomatic relations."

The mechanical sound of "beep beep" sounded, and the phone was hung up.

"When did you get so angry?" Pei Mengzhi touched his head, "Forget it, the eldest young master's mind is unclear."

He didn't go to the club to drink again, and returned home slowly.

Mrs. Pei was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, but she didn't look up when she heard the sound. She said lukewarm, "Are you back?"

"Mom." Pei Mengzhi's smile converged, "Well, I'm back."

"What's that in your hand?" Madam Pei looked up now, her eyes were sharp, "Bring it to me to see."

Pei Mengzhi didn't say anything, and his hands shrank subconsciously.

But it was this shrinking that made Mrs. Pei look cold.

She stood up and directly took the talisman paper in Pei Mengzhi's hand.

After unfolding it and taking a look, he was very angry: "What is this? What did you say it was written?"

Pei Mengzhi took a deep breath: "It's just a piece of paper, written for fun, if I have nothing to do, I'll go upstairs."

He reached out to take it, but was blocked by Mrs. Pei.

"Returning the talisman paper? What feudal superstition?" Madam Pei didn't mean to pay it back, "I let your grandma see it and want to scold you again. You are not very good at all, so don't let me throw it between the wives. face."

Pei Mengzhi laughed angrily: "Mom, I don't care about feudalism or not. After all, it was given to me by someone else. How could you rob me? You give it to me!"

"What are you giving." Mrs. Pei said coldly, "It's confiscated. I didn't tell you if you wanted to play games. Go back to your room quickly. Also, what kind of friend gave you this kind of thing, curse you?"

Pei Mengzhi pursed his lips: "She said it was for body protection."

"Amulet?" Mrs. Pei frowned. "You want an amulet. We'll go to the temple tomorrow to ask for it. Don't deal with these people whose origins are unknown."

"And what kind of amulet do you need? Your father's bodyguards are not enough for you? Does anyone in Lincheng dare to do something to you?"

This is true.

However, Pei Mengzhi struggled, and he was a little powerless: "Mom, I'm so old, why do you still control me like this?"

"I'm your mother who cares about you, otherwise who will worry about it all day long?" Mrs. Pei left with a cold face, without giving out the talisman from beginning to end.

Pei Mengzhi clenched his fingers and pursed his lips.

It seemed that he had to find a way to wait for Mrs. Pei to fall asleep and steal it back.

But Mrs. Pei didn't give Pei Mengzhi this chance.

She walked into the kitchen, shredded the talisman paper that Si Fu poured out to Pei Mengzhi, and threw it all into the trash can.

A minute ago, Pei Mengzhi: I will definitely catch up with her.

A minute later, Pei Mengzhi: Dad! son is wrong