After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

Chapter 242: Do you dare to steal Miss Si's things? 【1 more】

   Chapter 242 Do you dare to steal Miss Si's things? 【1 more】

   As long as there are disputes between interests and resources, it is now common in the entertainment industry for celebrities to step on each other by issuing announcements.

   Admittedly, this is indeed a means.

   Some brands and crews will also pay attention to the popularity of celebrities on the Internet and the resources they have on hand.

  Although Si Fuqing and Lin Wansu took completely different routes, because they were both in the new generation and were of the same age, they would be compared.

   There are a lot of drafts, and more than one marketing account is being posted.

  The marketing account also knows that Si Fuqing's traffic is currently larger than that of Lin Wansu, and the entry with Si Fuqing's name is first.

   Soon, the entry #sifuqing,linwansu# has been on the entertainment list.

  [Traffic idols can't compare with Xiaohua in film and television, they are not on the same level. 】

   [Although it is said that Si Fuqing is about to enter the film and television industry, Lin Wansu has already been filming for a year and competes with his predecessors for the cover of magazines. Isn't this asking for trouble? 】

   [Take Susu away, not everyone. 】

  [The marketing account deliberately provoked, the two fans should not fall into the trap, and win-win is the truth. 】

  【I just smiled and didn’t say anything. This kind of thing couldn’t have been released by Si Fuqing’s team. Lin Wansu could play with her hands and step, and she also learned not to take Yunxi’s elegant route like a chrysanthemum. 】

   The current Si Fuqing is not the black idol of the whole network at the time of "Youth".

   Although the recording of "Sixty-six Days of Survival" has ended, the edited program is still being shown.

The    mousses are also growing.

   [I'm sorry, there is no such person in the entertainment circle who stepped on your sister [smile]]

   [Also called the marketing account to challenge, what a coincidence, dozens of marketing numbers have discussed and challenged together. 】

  【Don’t say it so early, you will shoot yourself in the foot then. 】

"What's the point of losing, I really don't have any self-knowledge." Sang Yanqing sneered, "You don't know, that day I went to the film and television base to pick up our artist, passing by Lin Wansu's crew, Director Xu directly asked Qingqing to teach her how to act. ."

   "A silly and sweet character can't play well, but I'm too embarrassed to call myself Xiaohua, I'm embarrassed for her."

   "Do you really plan to go the film and television route for your artist?" Tang Qiao pushed her glasses and was surprised, "Actually, it's not impossible to go the pure fashion route. Look at Qin Qiao, only on the red carpet. They are all first-line stars."

   "You underestimate me." Sang Yanqing patted Si Fuqing's shoulder, "This little girl is omnipotent and can do anything. Of course I want her to develop in an all-round way."

   "Okay." Tang Qiao opened the document, "I don't have time to deal with women's fashion. Let me tell you the theme of our next issue, which is the treasure of the summer."

  Si Fuqing took a few pictures and looked at them one by one.

  Tang Qiao went on to say: "Ancient treasures and modern characters, a dialogue spanning thousands of years, I also saw the advertisement of Miss Si Xi Jiangyue, she is very suitable for summer clothes, cheongsam and other clothes."

   "Okay." Sang Yanqing was surprised, "This theme is well chosen. It has not been photographed in a magazine yet. How do you plan to do it?"

   It's not unreasonable that "My Fair Lady" has been leading women's fashion magazines for so long.

   "The photographer and the makeup artist are fine." Tang Qiao frowned, "It's about antiques. I'm contacting the deputy curator at the Tiandimeng Museum to see if I can borrow two antiques."

   "If you can't borrow it, you can only retreat and ask for a loan from a local museum."

   "Tiandimeng Museum..." Sang Yanqing frowned, "It may not be possible to borrow it, but it is definitely a great sight to be able to borrow it."

   Nowadays, with the rapid development of science and technology, the national style is further emerging.

   Major colleges and universities also offer Chinese studies courses.

   Especially at Xia University, high-level officials of the Tiandi Alliance often come to the school to give lectures.

  The admission ticket is free, but you can't grab it.

  Si Fuqing raised his head: "Do you want to borrow antiques?"

   "Yes, you don't need to worry about it, you can just take pictures." Tang Qiao smiled, "Come on, I'll show you around here, maybe there will be more cooperation in the future."

  Si Fuqing nodded: "Okay, if there is any difficulty, Sister Tang, you can tell me directly."

  Tang Qiao has also been in the fashion circle for twenty years.

   She only took Si Fuqing's words as a courtesy, but she was in a good mood: "Okay, if there is any difficulty, I will definitely tell you."

   "Qiaoqiao, let Qingqing wear a cheongsam and take a few pictures today." Sang Yanqing said, "I'll let the studio post a Weibo at that time."

   "No problem." Tang Qiao gave an OK gesture, "I know what you're thinking."

  She and Sang Yanqing have known each other for many years and know what kind of temperament Sang Yanqing is.

  Sang Yanqing is very protective, and his methods are rigid.

   Whoever bullies her artist will not end well.

  Tang Qiao and Lin Wansu don't know each other, so there is no need to sympathize with Lin Wansu.

   She asked the photography team and makeup and styling team to prepare, and first took a photo of the first makeup.

  **

   On the other side, the film and television base.

  Lin Wansu just finished filming a scene and is in the resting place.

"Susu, what do you say you have nothing to do with a traffic idol?" The agent was helpless, "You are downgrading yourself, your opponent is Bie Yunxi, how many people are you in the same session? Do you know how to compare?"

   "If you don't have as many views as other Yunxi after this show airs, you really won't be able to catch up with her."

   Xia Ying graduates of the same class are the easiest to compare.

  How many people start the same, but the later development is more and more disparate.

  The broker is also very headache.

"She gave me a look, I can't step on her?" Lin Wansu recalled that a few minutes ago she was pressed by Director Xu to watch Si Fuqing's camera, and her anger suddenly came up, "Now the newcomer can It's getting more and more arrogant, she should be glad it was me who offended me, if someone is behind the scenes, you can see if she can survive in the entertainment industry."

   "She really doesn't have emotional intelligence in this matter." The agent was also displeased, "As long as she doesn't want to act, it's useless for Xu Dao to pull it."

   "So, she wants to step on me." Lin Wansu sneered, "By the way, tell Director Xu that the part that Si Fuqing filmed must not be released, and an additional 20 million yuan will be invested."

  The agent nodded: "I know the seriousness of the matter."

   If it is released, Lin Wansu will lose his fans, and Si Fuqing will also increase his fans.

   "I'm going to attend the Shen family's wedding banquet in the middle of the month." Lin Wansu said, "The crew is here to ask for leave for me."

   "Okay." The agent also knows that the rich and powerful circles have contacts, "Director Xu won't say anything in a day."

  Lin Wansu couldn't help but smile when she thought that she could see Xu Jianian soon.

   "Susu, you don't know how to fall in love, right?" The agent looked suspicious, "You can't, you are still developing, and falling in love is killing yourself, you know?"

   "I know." Lin Wansu waved his hand impatiently, "Of course I'm not in a relationship, and I don't like any of the little fresh meat now."

   The agent was relieved: "Well, you can film with peace of mind, and I will take care of other things."

   After all, Lin Wansu is the daughter of the Lin family, so she must not be neglected.

  **

   In the evening, the Yu family.

   This Dian Yu family is preparing dinner.

  The servants brought dinner to the table, and served Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu to sit down.

   "Where's Jiajing?" Mrs. Yu frequently looked towards the gate, "Why didn't he come back with Ah Yao, I miss my grandson."

   Mr. Yu didn't care: "The company is busy, father and son are talking about business, so they may not come back."

   "Yes." Madam Yu was relieved, "Be busy."

   At this moment, the sound of a wheelchair sounded very clearly.

   Mrs. Yu, who had just sat down, stood up abruptly, her expression changed a bit: "I'm a little uncomfortable, I went upstairs, bring my share up."

   The housekeeper naturally knew that Madam Yu was unwilling to see Yu Xiheng, so he respectfully said, "Yes, Madam."

   Mr. Yu didn't persuade Mrs. Yu to go back to the bedroom.

   Old Madam Yu just went upstairs with her forefoot when Yu Xiheng arrived.

   Even in summer, he still wears a full suit, rigorous and meticulous.

  The light outlines his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the bright and dark light and shadow reflect his facial features more profound and three-dimensional.

   Mr. Yu's complex expression fell on Yu Xiheng's legs.

   He didn't know how many times he regretted why Yu Xiheng's legs were useless and could not support the Yu family's great cause.

  If Yu Xiheng was not disabled, how could he let Yu Jiajing take over the Yu family.

  In any case, Mr. Yu has to admit that the calm atmosphere of his son is innate and cannot be cultivated or nurtured.

   Mr. Yu looked away: "I'm back."

   Yu Xiheng replied lightly: "Well, take a look, I'll leave in a while and see a doctor."

"I know you want to stand up very much." The old man Yu frowned, "But people still have to accept their fate. You see, there are only three game accounts at home, and one of them is given to you. You are not like A Yao who has encountered a ghost doctor. "

   Sometimes it depends on luck.

  I can't accept it.

   Hearing the last four words, Yu Xiheng raised her eyelashes, swiped it lightly, and smiled a little more on her lips: "Well."

   "What do you mean?" Mr. Yu was incredulous, "Why are you in a good mood?"

   Yu Xiheng stroked the dust on her clothes: "It's good to see the doctor, I won't bother you anymore."

   He didn't explain anything to Mr. Yu, and turned the wheelchair to go out.

   ran into Yu Yao who just came back.

   Yu Yao's expression changed: "Ninth Uncle."

   Yu Xiheng propped her head up, her eyes were closed, and she was closing her eyes to rest.

  The wheelchair is also automatic, keep going.

   "Don't pay attention to him!" Mr. Yu was very angry, "A Yao, go up to accompany your grandma, she is not feeling well."

   Yu Yao pursed his lips: "I'm coming, grandpa."

   Outside the Yu family's old house.

   Feng San appeared silently: "Ninth Brother."

   Yu Xiheng slowly opened her eyes.

   "Young Master Shen and the others are here." Feng San said, "I'll take you there now, Miss Si will arrive in a while."

   Yu Xiheng nodded slightly: "Okay."

   Shen Xingyun, Shen Xi and Lin Qingchen had a dinner at a star-rated restaurant in Sijiucheng.

   After Yu Xiheng arrived, Shen Xingyun ordered a few more bottles of wine.

"Shi Yan, Miss Si is really excellent." Lin Qingchen praised sincerely, "You also know that my dad is having a headache because of that newly developed project, but I don't understand it. I casually mentioned it when I was exchanging medical skills with Miss Si that day. I didn't expect that she would give me a project the next day."

  Shen Xingyun almost spit out the wine he drank: "She...she will she still be in business?"

   Feng San is very strange: "Is there anything Miss Si can't?"

  Shen Xingyun: "..."

   Excuse me, he lost.

  Shen Xingyun looked at Yu Xiheng with admiration: "Why didn't I hire a bodyguard sooner? It's more than a bodyguard. If you have one, you don't have to worry about it for a lifetime."

"Everyone will come when I get married." Shen Xi sent out a few red envelopes, "Shi Yan, he is obviously about the same age as us, but he is a generation older than us, but now we don't even have a family, you don't even have a partner, you have to work hard."

  Yu Xiheng raised her eyes and said slowly, "I'm working hard."

The four words   he surprised everyone present.

   Shen Xi was extremely surprised: "You have someone?"

   "I know, but I won't tell you." Shen Xingyun became proud for the first time, "Just guess."

Shen Xi thought about the famous ladies in Sijiucheng, but didn't think of one: "I don't guess, anyway, Shiyan will bring people here sooner or later, and you, Xingyun, you are too old, and there is no object, I Shame on you."

  Shen Xingyun: "..."

  Co-authoring Today, he is the only one who is hurt, right?

   "There is no Qingchen either." Shen Xingyun shrugged, "There are a lot of people chasing Qingchen, right?"

  Lin Qingchen smiled: "I don't have any thoughts on that at the moment."

   "Qing Chen." Yu Xiheng tilted her head, "Yu Tang will enter the school in September this year, please take care of it when that time comes."

  Lin Qingchen has the title of a professor at Xia University, and sometimes gives lectures.

  Lin Qingchen nodded and smiled: "No problem."

  **

   The next morning.

   Mr. Feng took Zuo Xianyu and several shareholders to the place agreed with the Lin family.

   There are many companies bidding this time, but Mr. Feng is confident that as long as the Lin family reads this project written by Zuo Xianyu, it will definitely be the Zuo family.

   After all, Zuo Xianyu's project is perfect.

   If the Lin family does not choose, it will be a big loss.

   "Dong Lin, hello, hello, this is my junior, Zuo Xianyu." Feng Lao stepped forward, very respectful, "She wrote our project this time, please take a look at Lin Dong."

   To Mr. Feng's surprise, Lin Dong didn't seem to be very interested.

   "Let's advance the conference room." Lin Dong glanced at Zuo Xianyu, "There are projection equipment, talk about the operation model you are preparing, etc."

   "It's natural." Feng Lao was flattered, "Xianyu, you can tell the project you wrote."

   Zuo Xianyu leaned over slightly: "Hello, Director Lin."

   "I've heard your name." Lin Dong looked stern, "I hope your project can surprise me."

   Having said that, he still doesn't have much interest.

  Lin Qingchen has already given him a project, and he has never seen a more perfect project.

  Let's also take a look at Zuojia.

   Several people entered the conference room, and the long table was full of people.

   Zuo Xianyu opened the ppt he made in advance.

   Lin Dong sat down in the first place and opened the project.

   When he saw the first line of words, his expression changed.

   Then he quickly flipped through the pages. When he turned to the last page, the blue veins jumped up on his forehead, and he could no longer control his anger.

   "My idea is—" On the stage, Zuo Xianyu just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a sound.

"Snapped!"

   Lin Dong threw the project in his hand on the table.

   His move surprised everyone else.

   Mr. Feng was even more frightened: "Director Lin, this project..."

   Lin Dong raised his hand and told him not to speak, but to look at Zuo Xianyu.

   "Miss Zuo Xianyu." Lin Dong said, "Before you tell about your plan, I have a few questions to ask you."

   Zuo Xianyu was very calm: "Dong Lin, please speak."

   Director Lin's eyes were sharp: "When did you complete this project?"

   Zuo Xianyu had prepared this question, and she took it easy: "I officially finished the draft on August 8th. I revised and polished it for a long time, and changed a total of seven versions."

   Director Lin nodded: "You said that this project was made by you alone the day before yesterday, right?"

   Zuo Xianyu nodded: "Yes."

   Dong Lin asked again: "During this process, absolutely no one helped you, and you absolutely did not set up a group for group cooperation?"

   "Dong Lin, our family Xianyu has been a business genius since childhood." Feng Lao said in a timely manner, "The rest of the team can't keep up with her ideas."

   "Okay, business genius." Lin Dong nodded again and again, "Yes, I do not deny that the person who wrote this project is a business genius, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years."

A smile appeared on Feng Lao's face: "That's natural, our Zuo family can get to where we are today, thanks to the child Xianyu, she and her father are definitely not in the same group, about the kidnapping and selling of children, alas... We are also very sad. "

   Zuo Xianyu is still very reserved: "Lin Dong has praised it."

   "Very good!" Lin Dong laughed angrily, "I received the exact same proposal from Miss Zuo last week, and the words have not changed."

   "I want to ask Miss Zuo, how did you work so hard to polish the project that Qingchen's friend sent him on August 2, and then finished it on August 8?"

   Good morning~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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