After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

Chapter 985: Sleep with Qingqing, face-slap scene

  Chapter 985 Sleeping with Qingqing, face-slapping scene

   "..."

  The whole scene fell silent.

  Qin Zhiyue didn't even get back to her senses at the first moment, her mind buzzed for a moment, her complexion turned pale instantly, and the blood on her lips faded completely.

  After she copied Si Fuqing's line and became popular, she also felt uneasy.

  But Si Fuqing didn't show up for three years, and she became more and more proud of it.

  Now, Si Fuqing just tore down all her pride so plainly, without showing any mercy to her.

  【Who is happy? It's me who's happy, it's been three years, and this tone can be regarded as a release. 】

  【Who doesn't know that Qin Zhiyue became famous because of the goddess of Porcelain Division? The Lord is in front, still sophistry? Your face is also pale, are you guilty? 】

  【To be honest, the more powerful Qin Zhi is, otherwise he would not have fans, but why do you insist on trolling others? 】

  【Isn’t Si Fuqing relying on his status as a senior to suppress his juniors? The road is turning dark, the more she bullies Qin Zhiyue, the more I want to fan Qin Zhiyue]

  【No, wait a minute, why do I feel that Baby Qingqin is referring to the right hand of God Pengci? She is the right hand of God? ! 】

   "Si Fuqing, what do you mean?" Hua Jingwen stood up suddenly, and said angrily, "Zhiyue obviously just asked you kindly, why are you so aggressive?"

  Si Fuqing supported his chin with one hand, his fox eyes curled up: "Want to fight? Yes, I will accompany you."

  She smiled clearly, but she exuded a cold breath.

  Hua Jingwen couldn't help but shuddered, took a step back, and said sternly, "You have to apologize to Zhiyue!"

  Si Fuqing raised his eyes: "Oh?"

   "Plop!"

   There was a loud bang, and Hua Jingwen's legs were weakened by the momentum, and she collapsed on the ground.

  Qin Zhiyue's complexion turned even paler: "Mr. Si, I really didn't..."

  Si Fuqing chuckled lightly: "Nothing? Didn't you think of pulling me off the stage and swallowing my fan plate?"

  【! ! 】

  【Damn it, baby Qingqing! The words were spoken. 】

  【As a mousse, the biggest humility is that you don’t have to fight against black people at all. A certain female star always plays by herself [smile]]

  Qin Zhiyue's thoughts were in a mess, and he was not as calm as he was on previous shows.

  She couldn't even understand how Si Fuqing dared to attack her directly in front of the live broadcast camera. Is she really not afraid of the collapse of the persona and being called "Vicious Senior"?

  At this moment, Si Fuqing exuded a certain extremely powerful aura, and the other staff members around were also shocked.

   There was silence.

  Yu Xiheng suddenly asked: "Drink fruit juice?"

  Si Fuqing restrained her momentum in an instant, she turned her head and glanced at him quickly: "Drink."

  After thinking about it, she added another sentence: "Drink orange juice and supplement vitamin C."

  He leaned on her: "Okay."

  【Ah, ah, sweet! Sweet to my heart! 】

  【I hereby give Yu Yu the name—Qingqing Catcher! 】

  【More interaction, more sugar, I am a dog, I love to watch! 】

  Qin Zhiyue and Hua Jingwen were quickly forgotten by netizens.

   Director Qi breathed a sigh of relief and began to arrange the next task.

  After lunch, the guests embarked on the journey again.

  Yu Xiheng turned her head to the side, her brows slightly frowned: "What are you thinking?"

   "Huh?" Si Fu looked up at the sky, "I was thinking about how much wronged they have suffered in the past three years and can't tell me."

  Three years, the mousse are still waiting for her.

  How many times she was bullied by Qin Zhiyue's fans, but she couldn't tell her.

   She was only able to announce her return only by making sure she could stand before them intact.

   She is back this time, her fans, no one can bully her.

  【Don't be wronged! Never wronged! 】

  【I haven't cried for three years, but now I'm crying. I really don't feel wronged by waiting for you back. 】

  【Why are you a fan? Because she taught me that I and the people around me are always the most important thing, we must work hard to improve ourselves, and bravely chase our dreams! 】

  【We don't ask where you have been for the past three years, you have your own things to do, as long as you come back, you will always be the only one. 】

  【Hehe, Si Fuqing’s fans are really self-moving. This is a live broadcast. Maybe she just said that to you so that you can give up your heart. 】

  Yu Xiheng can also perceive all her emotions: "Drink some wine? Soothe your mood?"

  Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly allow me to drink?"

  He took out a bamboo tube of wine and handed it to her, smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Your luck has returned, your strength has been fully gathered, and drinking will not have the previous sequelae."

  Si Fuqing will lose his strength when he drinks alcohol, and he will lose that memory after waking up.

  In fact, it was also because the original luck was robbed and the blood was incomplete.

  Si Fuqing didn't refuse, and happily drank from the bamboo tube: "You can finally drink."

   "But I still really want to see you turn into a Chinese cabbage." Yu Xiheng hummed, "It's really cute, I want to pull it up."

  He didn't listen to this sentence, it was put away by the radio equipment, and the netizens in the live broadcast room heard it clearly.

  【What Chinese cabbage? what? What? 】

  【Pull up Qingqing like a Chinese cabbage? What kind of tiger wolf word is this! 】

  【Children, please quit, the next scene is not for you to watch, let me bear it all. 】

  Si Fuqing gritted his teeth, and hammered his shoulder with one hand: "Die, black-hearted monster!"

  He held her wrist lightly: "Stop making trouble, it's live broadcast."

  Si Fuqing: "..."

  Knowing that she was broadcasting live, she even told her that she is a Chinese cabbage!

  Damn black heart monster.

  **

  At seven o'clock in the evening, the guests gathered at the finish line.

   "We will live here today." Director Qi smiled strangely, "Everyone builds the tent by themselves. We chose the smart tent on the cloud, which can withstand four-level rainstorms and eight-level earthquakes."

  Lian Qiao sighed: "Director, you are really too much."

   "We're survival on a deserted island." Director Qi said righteously, "This is all a trivial matter. When the time comes, you will need to go exploring in the ghost cave. I will definitely separate Teacher Si from you."

  Si Fuqing quickly set up two tents, followed by Mingyue Kuchimu and Odileia.

  Qin Zhiyue was absent-minded all afternoon, and it took a full hour and a half to set it up.

  On the other side, male guests are in charge of barbecue.

   Si Fuqing sat by the campfire, took out his mobile phone and watched the drama.

   Director Qi was stunned: "Wait, why do you have internet?"

  He chose this place because there is no signal here.

   "Huh? You mean this?" Si Fuqing took out a small disc from his pocket, "Move the signal transmitter and collector with you."

   Director Qi clutched his heart, his voice was very difficult: "Why do you have such a thing!"

"Director Qi, don't you know that when Teacher Si was filming "Walking the Devil", he specially assembled a signal transmitter for the show?" Lian Qiao said in surprise, "And Teacher Si is the number one in the international entrance examination, She's good at science."

  Director Qi did not know about this matter.

  He looked at Lian Qiao blankly: "...Mr. Lian, how do you know so clearly?"

  Forsythia looked proud: "I'm a loyal mousse!"

  Director Qi: "..."

  【Don't talk about Sister Lianqiao, the director's face is cracked. 】

  【Is there anything in this world that can stump my baby? Oh, yes, when cooking, she can fry the kitchen, so make sure to write it down. 】

  【The one in front, you must be a black fan! 】

  Qin Zhiyue lost his appetite and returned to his tent without even eating dinner.

   After a whole day of surviving, the other celebrity guests were also tired, and they all climbed into the tent to lie down.

  Si Fuqing walked into the tent unhurriedly, and closed the curtain.

   "Shh—"

  At this time, Yu Xiheng stretched out his finger to his lips, and signaled to the camera for the netizens to be quiet.

  【Hmm, don’t say, don’t say, I won’t say anything! 】

  【We didn't see anything. 】

  【No, no, no, I still want to see it, brother photographer will follow! 】

  However, netizens could only watch with regret as Yu Xiheng entered the tent and closed the curtain again.

   "Why did you come in?" Si Fuqing immediately raised his hand and made a cross in front of his chest, "Don't even think about doing anything wrong with me here!"

  Yu Xiheng glanced at the window: "It will rain tonight."

"Um?"

   "There will be thunder."

"oh."

   "You will be afraid."

  Si Fuqing: "Black-hearted monster, what nonsense are you talking about?"

  Although her cultivation has not fully recovered, she has inherited the blood and power of Nine Heavens Goddess after all.

  She can completely control the four seasons and the weather, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all under her control.

  She will be afraid of thunder?

   "Well, I'm talking nonsense." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and touched her head, "I just found an excuse to accompany you. Your habit of kicking the quilt has not changed, and I will help cover the quilt."

  Si Fuqing thought for a moment, then hugged the quilt and moved to the right: "Let me save some space for you, and the quilt can also be divided into half for you."

  Yu Xiheng glanced at it casually, with a bit of meaning: "Then thank you for your love."

  Si Fuqing was suddenly vigilant: "I think you have bad intentions."

"No."

   "Are you going to tickle me while I'm asleep?"

   "This is not what a gentleman did."

   "Sometimes you are not a gentleman."

   "Yes." Yu Xiheng closed her eyes lightly, "I can't be a gentleman when I'm facing you."

  Si Fuqing: "..."

   Can you still say it?

   "Teacher Si, I... I'm a little scared, can I—" Lian Qiao's voice stopped abruptly.

  She looked at Yu Xiheng, as if she saw a ghost, her eyes widened.

  Yu Xiheng also looked over, without any emotion.

   "Excuse me! I didn't see anything!" Lian Qiao immediately backed out, "I really didn't see it, don't assassinate me!"

  She quickly moved away from the tent, and looked at the camera sadly under the surprised eyes of the photographer: "I don't want to fall in love with the male guest, I just want to get in touch with Qingqing more."

  【I'm dying of laughter, don't cry, Qiaoqiao, come on, stand up and defeat Yuyu, Qingqing is very fond of fans! 】

  【What did Qiaoqiao see? Come on, say it, let everyone listen together. 】

  【Brother photographer, I am optimistic about you, rush in and take a scene for us! 】

  The photographer said he didn't dare to move at all.

  Inside the tent.

  Si Fu leaned on Yu Xiheng's shoulder to check Weibo, and suddenly moved.

  He lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

   "Says that I designed the clothes." Si Fu shook his phone, "Why is it so ugly?"

  On the Weibo, there is a draft from the marketing account, showing a luxurious dress, and it is marked that this is the dress that Qin Zhiyue will wear in the upcoming show, designed and produced by the right hand of God.

   "Teacher." Si Fuqing made a video call to Gu Wenzhu, "I didn't design this dress, did I?"

   "What kind of clothes?" Gu Wenzhu glanced at it, and immediately shook his head, "The imitation is pretty similar, but it's a lot worse."

  Si Fuqing blinked, and smiled: "Then I would like to trouble the teacher to help me with public relations. I don't like others pretending to be me, and using my name to bluff and deceive."

   "Okay, of course." Gu Wenzhu pushed his glasses, "I'll contact the public relations department to make an announcement on the global network."

  Si Fuqing made an OK gesture: "Teacher, wait for me, I will go to the catwalk."

   "You want to come to the catwalk?" Gu Wenzhu frowned, very worried, "You have recuperated for three years, how is your health? Don't force yourself."

  Si Fuqing said: "It's okay, I'm participating in the desert island survival variety show."

  Gu Wenzhu: "???"

   For a moment, he almost suspected that he had misheard: "Desert island? Survive? Why do you participate in this type of variety show again?"

  Si Fuqing looked serious: "Because I want to fall in love."

   Gu Wenzhu said again: "???"

  He doesn't understand the world of young people.

"Okay, since you have gone to survive, I will record your name here." Gu Wenzhu sighed, "You have to be careful, you rested for three years, and Ling Yun didn't make any more movies. , he should already be on his way to find you."

  Si Fuqing is very ruthless: "I will make him unable to even land on the island. If he comes, I will let the crocodile eat him."

   "It's time for him to suffer." Gu Wenzhu agreed, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone pretend to be you."

  The call ended, and the names of Si Fuqing and Qin Zhiyue appeared again on Weibo hot searches.

  Ruan Chengfang single-handedly drafted this draft, with the purpose of suppressing Si Fuqing's arrogance.

   With the rhythm of the navy and the marketing account, some passers-by have indeed begun to favor Qin Zhiyue.

  Qin Zhiyue's fans swallowed their anger for a day, and finally came to life at this moment.

  【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah the dress is so beautiful and the weaving is super beautiful! 】

  【Si Fuqing also said it was a fake, was it a slap in the face? 】

  【After three years of leaving the entertainment industry, I thought I had all the resources in my hands, and Qin Zhiyue has already taken away several of your endorsements. 】

[Brothers and sisters, laugh, let’s see what the endorsements that Qin Zhiyue snatched away. At first they were all small brands that were not popular. In order to support the endorsement of domestic products, your sister Si successfully brought it into a domestic first-line brand. Very proud of the past? 】

  【Anyway, what we Zhiyue wear is the dress designed by the right hand of God! Does Si Fuqing have it? No! 】

  In the next second, a top Weibo suddenly appeared.

  Lan's official Weibo took a screenshot of the draft of the marketing account, and posted a lawyer's letter.

  【@兰V: This is a counterfeit and shoddy product, not the work of our designer. It will tarnish the reputation of the right hand of God. Our company has issued a lawyer's letter. All impersonation must pay legal responsibility, hereby announce. 】

   In the last three days of the end of the month, ask for tickets for Qingqing and Your Majesty~

   Report the progress of Yinghuang’s publication. Currently, the cover image has been drawn. Wait for the design teacher to design the final cover~

   Now you can chat with Qingqing and His Majesty, you can see it by clicking on the character file!

   Qingqing’s character event will be launched at the end of the month, and the role support list will send to signing books and surrounding activities until the 31st ~ Babies who still want to participate, don’t forget the time~

   The dubbing by Qingqing was carried out yesterday, and the heroine dubbed it very well and professionally~ It should be online soon

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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