After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The assistant shook his head and put Si Fuqing's information aside.

After all, Si Fuqing is still an artist under Tianle Media, a leader in the entertainment industry. It is not very good to throw it away directly.

After the assistant grouped all the registration forms, they put them away and locked them in the cabinet.

**

At six o'clock in the evening, Si Fuqing came out of the training base on time.

Not far from the base, a black car was parked.

Because the version of the car is very low-key and does not have any nameplate, people passing by don't pay much attention.

Seeing the girl come out, Feng San immediately opened the car door: "Miss Si, Brother Jiu asked me to pick you up."

Si Fuqing stepped forward, bent over and got into the car: "Go, Sansan."

Feng San twitched the corners of his mouth and quickly started the car.

Thirty minutes later, the car arrived at the villa.

"Hey, isn't Tangtang here?" Si Fuqing walked in, looked around with his head, "Go back?"

Yu Xiheng hummed lightly: "I ran out to go shopping."

Si Fuqing sighed: "It's great to be young, but when you're old, you won't have the motivation to walk."

She woke up this time, six years younger.

Once she was eighteen again, this was the only place that could comfort her.

Feng San looked at Si Fuqing extremely strangely, feeling complicated.

He is twenty-five years old and hasn't said that he is old yet. Miss Si already has the mentality of an elderly person at the age of eighteen?

Yu Xiheng read the document in her hand and raised her head: "Come and find me for something."

"I'll take a look at your leg muscles and nerves." Si Fuqing walked up to him and sat down, took out medical gloves and put them on, "As for me, I'll prescribe the right medicine."

Yu Xiheng lowered her eyes, her light amber pupils were still emotional: "Please."

She rolled up his trouser legs, exposing the man's slender legs.

Smooth lines, lean muscles.

Neither muscular men are stout nor thin, just right.

It is the perfect body type to dress thin and undressed.

Si Fuqing put on medical gloves, moved up along his ankle, and pressed it gently: "It's not my illusion, your muscles are really good."

Her touch was so clear that she could feel it through the glove.

As if something was ignited, it was about to explode.

Yu Xiheng's eyes darkened suddenly, and her voice became a little more serious: "Don't move."

"Huh? Isn't it uncomfortable here?" Si Fuqing said, but subconsciously clicked again because of occupational disease.

"Shh!"

The next second, her wrist was held by him.

The coldness brought by the skin contact made her fingers move a little.

But he just blocked her movements, very gently.

He seemed to sigh softly: "Don't touch it."

"Understood." Si Fuqing finally came to a realization, "You are too sensitive here, I won't move."

Yu Xiheng's vision darkened.

But nothing was said.

"Okay, then I'll give you an example." Si Fuqing dragged a certain Pixiu out of his bag and pulled up one of its front legs, "Look, I'm going to give you this part of the thigh first. treat."

noob:"???"

Dog owners are getting more and more dogs.

Why bully its short fat legs now.

Yu Xiheng propped her elbows, her eyes returning to light.

He nodded: "What's the point?"

This sentence is the same as what the old guys from the Divine Doctor League said.

"Your leg disease is very strange, and it's different from other acquired disabilities." Si Fuqing frowned, "It's strange that you have been disabled for many years, but your muscles have not atrophied."

Yu Xiheng didn't move, and smiled back: "I will exercise."

"That's why it's difficult." Si Fuqing rubbed his chin, "but if I do what I say, I will definitely cure you."

After a round of inspection, Si Fuqing also made new discoveries, and recorded some key points in the notebook.

Yu Xiheng was still sitting on the sofa, her breathing was not disturbed.

He looked at her: "Go and rest."

"Got it." Si Fuqing waved his hand and came to her room with ease.

All toiletries are provided inside.

Xiaobai stretched out his paw and patted her leg, oohing a few times.

"Huh? You said that the breath on his body made you feel very friendly?" Si Fuqing squatted down, "what kind of approach? Oh, you said he was like letting you see your father?"

Xiaobai didn't say anything else, and was suddenly brought up.

Si Fuqing stared at it: "What are you dreaming about, your father is in front of you."

noob:"……"

Woohoo, the master is so fierce.

"But there aren't many people who can make you feel kind." Si Fuqing was thoughtful, and his tone suddenly sank, "No, Bai Jinyu, you bastard! What makes you feel kind is the taste of gold, right? "

Her fox eyes narrowed, and she released a murderous aura.

Xiaobai noticed something was wrong and ran away.

But before he took two steps, he was picked up again.

Xiaobai could only rub Si Fuqing's palm in a pleasing manner, and groaned again.

"Give it up, I don't believe you." Si Fuqing put it on the table, "Restore my strength honestly."

Xiaobai turned over, a little resentful.

When will it have a lot of gold to eat?

Days like this can't go on.

**

the next day.

Si Fuqing went to the training base in the morning to train Xie Yu, Xu Xiyun and others.

After having a meal at noon, I put on my makeup very intimately, and then went straight to the shooting location of the advertisement.

Si Fuqing read the information yesterday.

This is a ready-to-wear ad.

The brands of ready-to-wear are very small, and they follow the national trend of retro style.

Therefore, it was specially selected in a small town next to Lincheng.

Si Fuqing did not intend to take the task assigned by Tianle Media seriously.

But the person who told her was Jiang Changning, of course she would give face.

A cold voice sounded from behind her.

"here."

Si Fuqing turned back.

A slender and tall woman stood under a willow tree, wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants.

She was cold all over, and even the temperature around her dropped a lot.

In the star girl group, besides the captain Meng Xue, Jiang Changning is the most popular.

But unlike Meng Xue's busy schedule, Jiang Changning seemed not interested in announcements other than stage performances.

She does not accept endorsements, nor does she make film and television dramas.

However, in this way, Jiang Changning has become a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

Although her fans are not comparable to Meng Xue, they are all very loyal.

Si Fuqing lazily reached out and squeezed her face: "Ningning, why are you here?"

"Here." Jiang Changning took out a box from his bag, "If you feel dizzy in a while, just eat a few pieces. Is hypoglycemia any better?"

The box contained cranberry cookies, with chocolate and mints on the side.

"Wow, Ning Ning, you are really virtuous." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "Whoever marries you in the future will be lucky."

This body was really bad before.

There are constant illnesses, including hypoglycemia.

This is also the sequelae of the loss of luck.

When they were training abroad before, Jiang Changning found out about her problem and would make some desserts for her.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Changning noticed that Si Fuqing fell silent, and his whole body fell into a low pressure.

Si Fuqing picked up a cranberry biscuit with a light expression: "I remember a few friends from the past."

Jiang Changning glanced at her: "Do you still have friends?"

"Yes, yes." Si Fuqing took it easy, "Isn't there one in front of you?"

Jiang Changning snorted lightly and said nothing.

Seeing that the girl was eating seriously, she still asked, "What about your friend?"

Si Fuqing paused for a moment, his tone was very relaxed: "Just... all become Buddhas."

Jiang Changning was startled: "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Si Fuqing took a bite of the biscuits. "There is life and death, sooner or later."

Her fingers holding the box were slowly clenched.

The end of the eye also turned red little by little.

"There are many people, hurry in." Jiang Changning pushed her, "I'll wait for you outside."

Si Fuqing put the box away and put it in his bag, and put on his sunglasses: "It's just a passing scene, it probably won't take long."

**

Inside, where it was filmed.

The on-set manager called someone in, and the filming director and assistant director were interviewed.

Just when I was about to interview the next artist, a tall and straight figure came first.

An extremely young man, definitely no more than thirty years old.

The filming director was surprised.

He stood up suddenly and couldn't help losing his voice: "Director Qu, why are you here?"

"Come and have a look." Qu Lingyun nodded, "You guys take pictures of you, I'll look at the information on this group of artists."

The shooting director hurriedly handed over the rest of the registration form.

While observing Qu Lingyun's expression.

Seeing that he was not in any mood, the filming director breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was too relieved.

Because in the next second, Qu Lingyun slapped a registration form on the table.

The filming director was taken aback: "Director Qu?"

"Can anyone come to audition now?" Qu Lingyun pointed at the photo of Killing Matt on the registration form, and laughed angrily, "Even the photos in the registration are with heavy makeup, which artist?"

"Let her take off her makeup now. She has to take it off even if she doesn't take off. After taking off, let her come in after a while, and I will interview in person."

The filming director was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it, he didn't dare to refute, and immediately sent the field manager out.

Si Fuqing was sitting outside at this time, she lowered her sense of existence and lazily basked in the sun.

Until the noise got louder, some eyes kept coming towards her.

Someone shouted, "She's here!"

Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes and raised his head.

She saw the field manager brought two staff members over and stopped in front of her.

The field manager handed over the prepared makeup remover, and smiled politely and estrangedly: "There is hot water here, please take off Miss Si's makeup."

It's a little late, and there will be no chapters today~

Alas, poor Qingqing still doesn't know what happened. As a normal man, Yin Huang will get angry sooner or later (.

pk is very important, everyone is more active and vote for Qingqing~~