After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 202 The general plan of the oracle, bring you to meet a netizen [1 more]

  Lu Ningsheng was stunned for a moment, but couldn't react immediately: "What, what?"

"Sorry, I heard it all." Si Fu's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he smiled, "Mr. Lu has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and he never thinks his future will be ruined by such a thing, not to mention that you really have Talent, it's just that you're just accidentally obsessed with the villain's way, you just lack an opportunity."

  The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud.

"I, I only know." Lu Ningsheng used to hold concerts all over the country and was used to seeing big scenes, so she couldn't calm down at this moment, her eyes widened, "Qingqing, you said you wanted to invite me to sing the anniversary of the oracle. song?"

The player base of    "Oracle" is too large, even the princes and nobles of those principalities in the Western Continent are playing.

   In the past several IP co-branding of "Oracle", the co-branding was all brands at the level of RM and Lan.

  Only Lan can perfectly reproduce several sets of top fashions in "Oracle".

  Unfortunately, these outfits are not for sale at all, and they are still stored in the showcase in the Oracle headquarters building.

   I have to say that the planner of Oracle is a genius. Even with the holographic game "Eternal" as an inspiration, it would be amazing to be able to invent an online game like "Oracle" that is suitable for all ages.

   "Yes." Si Fuqing frowned, but his tone was serious, "I know someone from the Oracle headquarters, and I happened to see the announcement of the official ninth anniversary song on the game today, so I will send him a song."

   "Recognize, recognize?" Lu Ningsheng's brain is not enough, "Wait, Qingqing, please let me slow down, slow down."

   She leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, suddenly covering her eyes with her hands, finally weakened, and couldn't help choking: "But my vocal cords..."

   She traveled to famous hospitals in various places. Doctors said that she arrived too late, her vocal cords were damaged, she could sing normally, but it was impossible to perform on stage.

  Lu Ningsheng no longer had any hope.

   "I know a doctor." Si Fuqing held her shoulders and laughed, "He is a good medicine man, Mr. Lu wouldn't mind staying up all night to come with me tonight?"

  Lu Ningsheng raised his head, his eyes confused.

   She couldn't keep up with the speed of her boss.

  Lu Ningsheng naturally didn't mind not sleeping at night, she followed Si Fuqing around left and right to a village.

  Jiang Changfeng just came out of the field, when he saw Si Fuqing, his expression froze: "Miss Si."

   "A reward for you." Si Fuqing said, "My friend, my vocal cords are broken, can you fix it?"

   "Vocal cords?" Jiang Changfeng put down his sickle and nodded slightly, "Okay, come in."

   Jiang Changfeng was wearing a very ordinary hooded sweater, but it was hard to hide his handsome eyebrows and extraordinary looks.

   At first glance, he is not an ordinary person.

  Lu Ningsheng watched the previous live broadcasts, she hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking: "Do you really call top medicinal herbs grass?"

   Jiang Changfeng: "... um."

   are all medicinal materials, each medicinal material has a name, and the classification is different according to the year, so it is more convenient to call it grass.

  Lu Ningsheng's hands were shaking. For the first time, she had hope that her vocal cords could be cured. She gasped: "Qingqing, what kind of gods do you know..."

   Jiang Changfeng was expressionless.

   He also wanted to know who Si Fuqing knew.

"Let me take a look." Jiang Changfeng checked it out first, "Your vocal cords started to have problems two years ago, you should have drank some poisonous water at that time, this poison is chronic and will only erode your vocal cords bit by bit. , so you can't feel it at first."

   "By the time you feel it, the vocal cords are permanently worn and it's too late for treatment."

  Lu Ningsheng recalled for a moment, his eyes gradually became cold: "Yes."

  It was also Mo Yufei who recently turned against her, and she realized that everything was done by Mo Yufei.

   Mo Yufei had been taking care of her when they were at the Hera Conservatory of Music.

   In just a few years, the person around him has become a poisonous snake.

  The entertainment industry is really a big dye vat.

   "But it's okay, it's only two years." Jiang Changfeng said lightly, "If it's congenital, it really takes a lot of work."

   He took out some silver needles and disinfected them with fire.

   A few minutes later, Jiang Changfeng said: "Okay, the poison has been cleared for you, and you can fully recover after drinking the remaining medicine for a few days."

  Lu Ningsheng touched his throat, a little in disbelief: "Really, is it really okay?"

   She was finally able to stand on the stage of the concert again? !

   After trying her voice, Lu Ningsheng almost wept with joy when she found out that she was indeed able to soar again.

   She hugged Si Fuqing, tears could not stop flowing: "Qingqing, thank you, thank you so much."

   "It's alright." Si Fuqing patted her on the back, "You have helped me too, it's a courtesy."

   Jiang Changfeng pursed his lips slightly, his eyes deepened a little.

   "Eternal" players all say that ghosts and heavenly doctors can only save when they die.

   But she herself can live up to the word "helpful".

  Si Fuqing is really a complex of contradictions.

"Jiang Shenyi, this is the consultation fee, you must accept it." Lu Ningsheng calmed down his excitement, handed over a card, and thanked again, "Yes, it may not be enough, but this is all my current savings. "

   She has spent a lot of money to treat her vocal cords, and she has not had any work for the past two years, so her life can be said to be in a state of hardship.

   "No, minor illness." Jiang Changfeng said lightly, "I didn't do much."

   It was only then that I remembered Lu Ningsheng, who casually gave away a medicinal herb worth 500,000 yuan: "..."

   She silently took the card back.

   What kind of village is this? !

   "I won't do you any favors." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Anyway, you have taken it from my teacher."

  When she couldn't see how Fang Mingquan became brain dead?

   Jiang Changfeng: "..."

"But you did a good job, I won't care about you this time." Si Fuqing waved his hand, "I'm also afraid that the old man will be crazy if he doesn't get my news, and other people have no chance and are not reliable, you If you still want medicinal herbs, just go in and pull some, there are plenty in it, it's fine."

  Jiang Changfeng got up and replied, pinching his eyebrows.

  Looking at Fang Mingquan's tragic situation, he didn't want to meet the Lord of Ghost Valley.

  **

   The next morning.

   The program team went to sea.

   It was the first time to shoot at sea, and the guests were quite excited.

   Yuan Heping leaned on the railing and looked at it: "The waterway of the Daxia Dynasty used to go from here, right? This place used to be a battlefield."

   "Yeah." Shen Xiuwen nodded, "Nanwuhai buried a lot of people. It used to be a real war, and now it's impossible to make movies and TV dramas."

"It is said that Dongsang's Onmyoji failed to attack Dongzhou, so he chose to take a detour by sea." Si Fuqing said calmly, "They once summoned Hundred Ghosts Night Walk here, so there is something wrong with this seabed. The existence of less undead."

   "They are constantly floating, just waiting to be pulled into the sea for the dead ghost, Mr. Mo, don't get so close over there, be careful to be pulled down."

   It happened that the hull was tilted at this moment, and a huge wave hit the bow.

   Mo Yufei's body froze, she let out a scream, and then fell a few steps, unable to stand still, and fell to the ground.

   caused the other guests to be a little stunned.

  The audience in the live broadcast room was also inexplicable.

  【Mo Yufei is a little timid, normal people know that Si Fuqing is telling stories. 】

  【And I have heard this story too, Mo Yufei screamed something, it scared me. 】

  【I suspect that it was Mo Yufei who entered He Yu's room! I'm waiting for their company's press conference in a few days. 】

"Mr. Mo, it's all fake, what are you afraid of?" Si Fuqing stretched out a hand towards her and smiled slightly, "There is an old saying in Daxia, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door , as long as you don't do anything, how can the undead find you?"

   "What's more, this is where my Daxia soldiers are buried. With their suppression, who would dare to commit a crime?"

   After Mo Yufei calmed down, her eyes turned gloomy.

   A rookie idol who is actually warning her?

   is simply not knowing how to live or die!

   Do you think that if you have fans and traffic, you can be arrogant in the entertainment industry?

   is really ignorant.

   "I know." Mo Yufei stood up and smiled eloquently, "I also know that the undead's favorite thing is to find a little girl to be a dead ghost. Teacher Si should be careful."

   "It's okay." Si Fuqing casually said, "I've played before, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk isn't really scary, ghosts aren't scary, what's scary is people's hearts."

  【Oops, my wife is talking nonsense again, I'll pull her down and hide in my golden room. 】

  【You drink too much in front of you, this is obviously my wife. 】

  【Stop talking, rival in love, draw your sword! 】

   Mo Yufei's face sank completely, and she didn't smile: "Mr. Si really likes to tell jokes, I have encountered all kinds of ghosts at night."

   Not to mention whether there is such a thing, is there really Si Fuqing who hasn't been swallowed by a hundred ghosts?

   Mo Yufei didn't look at Si Fuqing anymore and walked to the side.

She turned her back to the camera, turned off the microphone, and said with a sneer: "Ningsheng, our friends for many years, I haven't touched you, but it doesn't mean I won't move others, you'd better remind this junior, don't mind your own business here. , I don't know how he died by then."

  Lu Ningsheng smiled back, his aura didn't fall in the slightest: "This sentence is for you, don't die by then, and you are still jumping around here."

"Hmph." Mo Yufei didn't care, "Ningsheng, I know you are arrogant and arrogant, but you must also recognize the facts. When I get the qualification to sing the theme song of "Oracle", you must congratulate me ."

   After she finished speaking, she walked away gracefully.

  **

  The date of shooting at sea is not short, a full month.

  Tomorrow is another routine weekly holiday for the program team. This time, it was long, two days. After all, the recording took so long, and the guests were exhausted.

  Si Fuqing was finally free to log in to the oracle.

   She used the GM administrator account and directly poked the administrator 000 in the list.

  Zero is always planning this, and the administrators all know it.

   This chief planner can be said to be omnipotent, and sometimes he will also wander in the game.

  Si Fuqing typed the next line in the dialog box.

  [009]: I have something to do. I'm going to your headquarters in the afternoon. The theme song hasn't been decided yet, right? I compose and compose lyrics, and then recommend someone to you, one-stop service, isn't it beautiful?

   As soon as this sentence is sent out, the other party has a reaction.

  【000】: ? ? ?

  [000]: Wait! You speak clearly!

  [000]: This is not a one-stop problem, the question is how do you live? !

  Si Fuqing closed the computer and applied to his boss: "Boss, I want to borrow a plane."

   On the sofa, Yu Xiheng raised her eyes: "Borrow a plane?"

   "What's the matter? I haven't received the endorsement fee yet, so I have no money." Si Fuqing touched his chin, and the fox's eyes lit up, "Boss, are you tired from work? I'll give you a shoulder squeeze for free!"

   Before Yu Xiheng could say anything, her hand was already on his shoulder.

  The man has wide shoulders and narrow waist, and the muscular lines on his shoulders are also perfect and smooth.

   Seeing that she was pinching her seriously, Yu Xiheng took back the words she directly answered.

   His eyes drooped slightly, and there was a little more interest between his eyebrows.

  The girl's hands are very soft, and there are a few thin calluses left from martial arts on the finger pads.

   But I have to say that she controls the strength very well, and it does make him very comfortable.

   Feng San, who came in with a fruit bowl: "..."

  Who is he, where is he, what is going on? !

  Why did Miss Si become a massage technician in a blink of an eye?

  Is the part-time job so dedicated?

  Si Fuqing finished pinching, his chin rested on the sofa behind him, and the fox blinked, "Boss, borrow a plane."

With such a tone and expression, it is impossible for anyone to reject her.

   He didn't intend to reject her either.

   Yu Xiheng sighed: "The plane is parked on the roof of the hotel."

  Si Fuqing instantly withdrew her expression, she straightened her waist without reluctance: "Then I'm leaving."

   She couldn't touch her fighter jet, but the plane could still be touched.

   But who knows, the next second, Yu Xiheng said unhurriedly: "Feng San, you must deliver the girl."

   Si Fuqing stopped and looked at Yu Xiheng.

   She almost suspected that her boss knew her driving skills.

   Don't let her touch the car, why don't you let her in the other cockpits?

  Si Fuqing was expressionless: "You, don't call me a girl."

"Um?"

   "I think I'm talking to an ancient nobleman."

  Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "No."

   He was not born in the palace, but in a dilapidated temple far away in the palace.

   He was taken back to the palace at the age of nine, and he lived in the side palace of the cold palace. Even the eunuchs and maids could humiliate him at will.

   has nothing to do with princes and nobles.

"Forget it, let's call it." Si Fuqing put his hands behind his back, "Who made you my beloved boss, boss, don't be sad, you see your legs are healed, and you look so good, it's real The fifth diamond king, so powerful, don't be sad."

   "You don't have enough time, it's time to go." Yu Xiheng propped her head up, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Miss."

   "Go away." Si Fuqing rubbed his ears, "Come back and bring you something delicious."

  Fengsan walked in front, very strange.

  Yu Xiheng has always kept her emotions in check, and her emotional control can be called perfect.

   All he can often feel is the overwhelming sense of oppression.

  How could Miss Si still be able to notice the emotional fluctuations of Brother Jiu.

   He must be too careless.

  Feng Thirty was ashamed.

   He must learn from Miss Si.

  Lu Ningsheng was waiting on the top of the building. She saw that Feng San had an outstanding temperament, an excellent appearance, and steady steps, unlike ordinary people.

   She hurriedly stood up and said hello: "Qingqing, this is—"

   Feng San said, "I'm Miss Si's driver. Miss Lu, don't be polite."

  Lu Ningsheng: "...?"

  She numbly and Si Fudui boarded the plane.

   After seeing Jiang Changfeng, she no longer believed what Feng San said.

  The layout of the plane is very simple, and it can even be said to be a bit rudimentary.

   "This plane..." Lu Ningsheng exclaimed in surprise, "This plane is not easy."

  Si Fuqing turned his head: "What?"

"When I was a student at Hera Conservatory of Music, I went to Etno University for a month's exchange, and I was fortunate to visit their aerospace laboratory." Lu Ningsheng said, "Their technology is very developed, but I don't think this plane is very good. Difference."

  Si Fuqing smiled: "After all, the five thousand years of the Great Xia Dynasty have a long history, and the wisdom of the ancestors is very rich."

  Lu Ningsheng agreed: "Yes, but many technologies have been lost, which is a pity."

   Soon the plane flew out of the Daxia border and arrived in the Western Continent.

  The speed of the plane is very fast, but the fuselage is extremely stable.

   This is the power of the Mohist organization technique.

The    mechanism is a great ancient invention of Daxia.

  More than a thousand years ago, the Mohist government city built by the genius Mo Yanfeng cannot be breached until now.

   A few hours later, the plane stopped at the airport.

   The headquarters building of "Oracle" is not far from Glenn, in an international metropolis next door.

Before    came, Si Fuqing made an appointment.

When    got off the plane, he saw the obvious western-style buildings, and Lu Ningsheng was stunned: "Wait! We're going abroad?!"

   How long has it been?

   Five hours at most.

   Directly from Nanzhou to Western Continent?

   She is crazy.

   "Well, it's out." Si Fuqing put on his hat, "Mr. Lu, I'll show you a netizen."

   Good morning~~

   Let me tell you an interesting historical story. More than 2,000 years ago, Luban made a wooden bird. This wooden bird flew in the sky for three days and three nights without stopping, so the technology in ancient times was really advanced~~

   It's almost time for the emotional drama, let me show you what is two-way development qvq

   (end of this chapter)