After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

   Chapter 642 Gu Wenzhu: What about robbing my apprentice? 【8 more】

   Hearing this sentence, Si Fuqing gave him another look.

   She said lazily: "It really isn't, I didn't design it so ugly."

  Sang Yanqing nodded: "That 100 million is too much of a loss."

   "Well." Si Fuqing thought about it seriously, "I can get a 50% discount when you buy it from me."

   "What nonsense are you talking about!" the assistant said angrily, "Apologize to our Highness!"

  The woman in the cheongsam smiled slightly and stopped her: "Mary, don't be impulsive, this lady is the new Qu girl, and the future Queen of Grace, please respect it."

The    assistant's voice lowered a little, but sneered again: "The future Queen of Glenn, there is nothing to be proud of with things that have not yet been determined."

   The others around also began to whisper.

   "She's the new song girl? It doesn't look like it."

   "Yun Lan also debuted before the age of 20. I have always believed in Director Qu's vision. Maybe she will win the Grameen Award next year."

   "Yun Lan is a talented actor who has rarely been seen for so many years, how can another one appear so easily."

   Yunlan and Qu Lingyun were both unknown supporting roles back then, but they soared into the sky with one movie, winning 90% of Glenn's awards that year.

   completely broke the monopoly of the international film and television industry by the Western Continent.

   They really don't want to see the second Yunlan again.

   "Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Miss Greta is not only a two-time Grameen actress, but also a member of the Muston royal family."

  The sound is getting louder and louder.

   "Bang bang bang!"

The    cracking sound fell, drowns out all the conversation.

  “…”

  The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the girl in amazement.

   saw her squeeze a few balloons expressionlessly, while Sang Yanqing was still handing her balloons.

  Si Fuqing's eyebrows were still calm: "Can you all listen to me?"

   Greta frowned slightly and said politely, "Miss Si, please speak."

"First of all, your skirt was broken by a nail, and there are still silk threads on the nail." Si Fuqing raised a finger, "Secondly, the right hand of God has never designed a cheongsam with an open front, nor does it We will use silk threads produced in the Western Continent."

   "Finally, if you really spent 100 million on this cheongsam, then you are indeed rich, because you bought a counterfeit."

   The assistant was trembling with anger: "Have you been to the design exhibition of the right hand of God? Have you seen her design drawings? Why do you say that our Highness is wearing a fake?"

   "Miss Si, I don't need you to apologize to me." Greta's expression also softened a bit, "But you can't insult the design of the right hand of God."

  Si Fuqing's fox eyes rolled, and he said, "What can you do to me?"

  The assistant was even more angry: "You—!"

"Miss Si is right, this cannot be the clothes designed by the right hand of God." A middle-aged man with brown hair and light pupils suddenly stepped aside from the crowd and began to criticize unceremoniously, "This embroidered man There's obviously something wrong with the pins, and the routing here, and the…”

   He cracked a lot, and finally concluded: "This is a shoddy fake!"

   Someone recognized the middle-aged man and blurted out, "Mr. Emeka!"

   In the entire fashion design industry, Gu Wenzhu is already retired.

   Qu Lingyun's main job is still the director, and the right hand of God is too mysterious, and has not appeared in the past few years.

   Therefore, Emeka Malbus' influence can be ranked in the top three.

  He works at RM and is proficient in the design of jewelry, ready-to-wear, and bags.

   also won several design awards this year.

   "Sure enough, Mr. Emeka!."

   "Mr. Emeka is an avid fan of the Ancients and the Right Hand of God, and he has long researched their styles."

   "In this way, this cheongsam is exquisite, but compared with the real one, it is indeed a bit crude."

   Greta's face flushed all of a sudden, and her smile gradually solidified.

   Her assistant also froze in place, in extreme embarrassment and embarrassment, her face was burning with pain.

Emeka criticized it, then turned to look at Si Fuqing, and suddenly smiled: "Miss Si, right, I saw your work in the plagiarism gate a while ago, it's great, I finally see you. ."

   "Can you leave a contact information, I have something I want to chat with you privately."

   "No problem." Si Fuqing took out a business card and handed it to him.

  Emeka put it away: "Greta, Miss Si is also a designer. Like me, she can tell if this is a treasure."

   Greta's expression froze, and she apologized in a low voice: "Sorry, I also like the design of the right hand of God too much, I really want to buy all her designs back, but I didn't expect to be deceived."

  Emeka waved his hand: "There are too many impostors, be sure to keep your eyes open in the future."

   Greta smiled awkwardly, her face hot: "You said yes."

   Si Fu closed his coat: "Let's go."

  Sang Yanqing ignored Greta's master and servant and followed her.

   She thought hard for a while, and suddenly clapped her hands: "I remember, this is the countess who wanted to steal your heroine last time. She must have stumped you just now."

  Si Fuqing looked lazy: "No impression."

"She's going to compete with you next year for the best actress of Glein." Sang Yanqing said, "This time, she didn't get the lead actress, so she went to make another movie, lean, be careful, and be wary of others. Impossible."

   "Yes." Si Fuqing said lightly, "Come on, I'll accompany you."

  **

  The hotel was pre-ordered by Yu Xiheng, a five-star presidential suite.

   A luxurious kennel is also specially prepared in the suite, and there is a basket of gold bars in the kennel.

  Xiaobai's eyes lit up instantly, ooh ooh, and flew over, happily rolling around holding the gold bar.

   Such a life moved it to tears.

  Si Fuqing took out her phone with a blank face, and changed her note to Yu Xiheng to "Prodigal Boyfriend".

"The record for "The Treasures of Great Summer" has been handed over to you." Sang Yanqing brought her a glass of hot milk, "Director Qin means to wait for the New Year to record and broadcast, and the first issue is a dialogue poem with absolute warmth. Chang Yi, take a look first."

  Si Fuqing thought thoughtfully: "It's a good time, I just happened to be able to see him, and I will ask when the time comes."

  Sang Yanqing echoed: "Just don't find out his poems."

  Wen Changyi wrote thousands of poems in his lifetime, but unfortunately only over 800 have survived.

   Historians sighed at this.

   "Ding Dong—"

Doorbell rang.

  Sang Yanqing walked over to open the door, a little surprised: "Mr. Emeka? You came so early? Qingqing is inside."

  Emeka thanked and immediately walked in: "Miss Si, this is the case, I came to you to bring you under my door, and I can let you get the best resource science design."

  Si Fuqing was a little surprised: "Huh?"

  Sang Yanqing was also quite surprised.

  Emeka wants to accept his artist as a closed-door disciple?

  Si Fuqing politely refused: "Mr. Emeka, I have no idea of ​​majoring in design for the time being."

   "Miss Si, just promise me." Emeka said bitterly, "Your talent in design is very outstanding, it's a pity not to study in depth."

   "Mr. Emeka, I'm really sorry." Si Fuqing said euphemistically, "I learned a teacher very early, and there is no such thing as two apprenticeships in the field of design."

   "I approve of your design, but my teacher will be unhappy."

   "You've been a teacher long ago?" Emeka stared, "Then your teacher is so unqualified, how can you be an actor? You should shine in the design world!"

   "Follow me, within a year, oh within half a year, I will make you a talented designer who is comparable to God's right hand! In this way, RM also has a designer who can compete with Lan!"

  Sang Yanqing: "…"

   To be honest, Professor Xia Da and the e-sports players of Oracle have said similar things.

   From the initial shock to numbness, she has become accustomed to it.

   If one day no one suddenly robs her artist, she will make a fuss.

  Si Fuqing raised his head: "Mr. Emeka works at RM?"

   "Yes, RM is very generous, Bilan offered me a higher salary, so I will go to RM." Emeka said dryly, "Come on, I will apply for more funds from the boss!"

  Sang Yanqing kindly offered a glass of water: "Mr. Emeka, drink some water."

  After drinking the water, Emeka became even more excited: "Good designers, actresses, actresses, and movie stars are also chasing requests. The road of acting is too tiring, so you should transform into a designer."

   said, he was a little angry: "Who is your teacher? How can he let you play with such a piece of jade? He has no eyes!"

The doorbell rang again, interrupting Emeka's long chaos.

   "You guys talk." Sang Yanqing went to open the door.

   She stayed where she was when she saw the person outside the door.

  Even though she already knew in advance that Si Fuqing's path in designing clothing was brought out by Gu Wenzhu, after seeing this fashion godfather who has ruled the fashion industry for decades, her heart couldn't help but be shocked.

   "Hello, you are Qingqing's manager." Gu Wenzhu and Sang Yanqing shook hands, very kindly, "It's really hard for you."

  Sang Yanqing was stunned: "No, it's not hard..."

   She couldn't find work at all.

"Qingqing, that kid Lingyun is not at ease, let me come over and take a look." Gu Wenzhu walked in and shouted, "It's been more than three months since the movie was filmed, so he still doesn't recognize you, right? I How could you accept such a stupid thing from him!"

   "Teacher, calm down." Si Fuqing stood up and poured him a cup of tea, "The anger hurts the body."

   "If he can put one-tenth of his mind in making movies into his IQ, I won't be angry." Gu Wenzhu snorted coldly and took the tea.

   is still his little apprentice caring.

  Gu Wenzhu took a sip, and when he was about to say something, he raised his head and met the excited Emeka.

   He let out a soft "Huh", surprised: "Why are you here?"

   He remembered Emeka, a gifted designer.

   It's a pity that Lan didn't grab RM, he's quite a pity.

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   (end of this chapter)