After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God

  Chapter 986 My face hurts, and I continue to bomb the scene!

  Qin Zhiyue's fans: "..."

  Si Fuqing's black fan: "..."

  In the past three years, because of the rise of Qin Zhiyue, Si Fuqing's black fans have become active again.

  Black fans like to use "Isn't Si Fuqing very capable? Why haven't there been any news in the past three years?"

  Once the mousse explain, the black fans will take advantage of the victory and continue to ridicule.

  As soon as Ke Si Fuqing came back, he slapped them in the face again.

  The black fans couldn't swallow this breath, and followed Qin Zhiyue's fans to suppress Si Fuqing and Mu Si.

  【Who was slapped in the face? Are you happy that the official will personally slap you in the face? 】

  【Qin Zhiyue wouldn't really think that he debuted under the name of "Little Si Fuqing", so it's Si Fuqing, right? Your vision is only a small piece of domestic entertainment, and you have the ability to rule the entire international entertainment circle. 】

[Yi Xiao is generous, brothers and sisters, in fact, there are quite a few celebrities who touch Cilan, Lan doesn't have time to refute the rumors one by one, let alone care about it, Qin Zhiyue, you are out of luck, you were caught by Lan as soon as you published the draft , what kind of bad luck is this? 】

  【I have a bold guess that Lan moved out so quickly because Qin Zhiyue stepped on Si Fuqing. Si Fuqing is Lan's spokesperson. Of course Lan will defend it. 】

  【Who is not good at touching porcelain? Do you have to touch your sister Si? Are you dumbfounded? 】

  【Fan Qingqing Baby has the advantage of being able to watch these jumping up and down people being slapped in the face in seconds, and career fans are extremely comfortable. 】

  Lan's microblog that refuted the rumor instantly exploded in hot searches.

  #Lan, Qin Zhiyue#

  #Qin Zhiyue, fake#

  Si Fuqing has been absent for the past three years, and Qin Zhiyue has indeed been a top trender for a long time. The media and marketing accounts also like to use her name to earn traffic. The two trending searches are followed by the word "explosive".

   The popularity is too high, and more and more netizens are clicking in, and the hot searches can't be suppressed no matter how hard they are.

  Qin Zhiyue's studio team was in chaos, and manager Ruan Chengfang's eyes also went dark.

  She pressed one hand on the table, held the phone in the other hand, and roared: "What's going on? Why is Lan's headquarters clarifying so quickly at this time?!"

  Ruan Chengfang, like Ming Jing, knew that with Qin Zhiyue's status, it was impossible to borrow the high-end dress designed by the right hand of God.

   This is a finished product designed by a designer who has always imitated the style of the right hand of God. Many celebrities at home and abroad have used it to get rid of Lan's popularity.

  Ruan Chengfang originally planned that if Qin Zhiyue was not exposed, then Qin Zhiyue would be able to improve in the fashion field, so that he could be endorsed by the world's top luxury in the future.

   If it is exposed, Qin Zhiyue has gained enough popularity and traffic, and when the time comes to apologize, he can harvest a second wave of traffic.

   Kill two birds with one stone.

   But the only thing Ruan Chengfang miscalculated was that Lan clarified it almost in seconds, and there was no time for them to raise their enthusiasm.

  She obviously investigated Lan's attitude towards this matter in the past, and she either didn't bother to care about it at all, or it would take more than ten days.

  How could it be so fast this time? !

   "Ruan, Sister Ruan... But, it may be like what was said on the Internet." The new media publicity stammered, "Si and Si Fuqing are Lan's spokespersons, so Lan will end so soon."

"A spokesperson who hasn't appeared for three years, and is only the spokesperson of a brand under Lan, can it be so important?" Ruan Chengfang didn't believe this speculation at all, she gritted her teeth, "This time we are unlucky, clean up the square immediately, and put the hot search Withdraw it for me, and withdraw the extra money!"

  The new media promotion should be launched immediately, and various departments should be contacted to remove hot searches.

   "Why isn't it better?" Ruan Chengfang became a little impatient looking at the high number of hot searches, "Netizens don't have any memory, and they will forget it after a while."

   "Sister Ruan, I can't withdraw!" The new media publicized anxiously, "I just contacted the other party, and the other party said that someone added money to increase the popularity of the hot search."

   "What?" Ruan Chengfang was surprised and angry, "Who? Which one? Don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore?!"

  In the past three years, Jiusheng Entertainment has grown into the largest entertainment company in the Great Xia Empire, which can be called an entertainment empire.

  Which team would dare to oppose Jiusheng Entertainment without considering their own identities?

  The new media publicity was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears: "Sister Ruan, I really can't get out, and the square can't be cleaned up. Zhiyue's passerby board is starting to collapse."

   "Continue to withdraw!" Ruan Chengfang suppressed his anger, "Find out for me who is against me!"

"Snapped!"

  Ruan Chengfang put the mobile phone on the table, still angry, a voice came slowly from outside the door.

   "How is our family?"

  Ruan Chengfang turned her head suddenly, and saw Sang Yanqing looking at her with a smile, her pupils shrank suddenly: "Sang, Yan, Qing!"

   "Papapa—" Sang Yanqing clapped his hands, and his smile deepened, "I want to see, why don't you let me hang around in this entertainment circle? What a great skill, do you have it?"

   "Sang Yanqing!" Ruan Chengfang was furious, "What do you mean? Do you want to tear yourself apart with me?"

   "Tear your face? Do you have face?" Sang Yanqing smiled, "I also put my words here, as long as you touch porcelain, we dare to make you unable to stay in the entertainment circle."

  Ruan Chengfang's expression changed, and she was stern: "Sang Yanqing, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I always keep my promise. I tolerated you before because Qingqing came back." Sang Yan said flatly, "Now that she's back, I don't have to bear it anymore. Ruan Chengfang, you and I are classmates, you should know me character."

  Of course Ruan Chengfang knew.

  Sang Yanqing was able to become the No. 1 manager because of her lightning skills.

   There is no script that she can't get off, and there is no endorsement that she can't get off.

   "Okay, Sang Yanqing, hello." Ruan Chengfang's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Don't be complacent, whoever laughs first and last is the winner."

   "Okay." Sang Yanqing raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll wait and see, and remove your trending search first."

  She left slowly under Ruan Chengfang's murderous eyes.

   "Sister Ruan." The manager assistant called, "The hot search can't be removed, there is no way, we released an apology statement in advance, stating that Zhiyue didn't know about it, and fans have believed it."

   "Okay, that's enough." Ruan Chengfang breathed a sigh of relief, "Taking advantage of this time to have a lot of abuse fans, a new endorsement will be announced soon, which can just increase sales."

  Qin Zhiyue is still following the path of a traffic star, and the fan board is the most important thing.

   "The company has also carried out emergency public relations." The agent assistant said, "Someone will continue to follow up. The company means to finish recording the variety show "Single Going to Hell" first."

  Ruan Chengfang nodded, very satisfied: "Well, I know, Mr. Mu Qing will soon be on the program team, and I have already negotiated with his agent, and we will let him and Zhiyue fry CP."

  Mu Qing also debuted as the first place in the "Youth" draft, and also lost a lot of votes for the second place.

  Fans often use "fault C debut" to touch Ci Xie Yu, but there is an insurmountable gap between Mu Qing and Xie Yu.

  Jiusheng Entertainment is good at cultivating such traffic stars, and gaining a firm foothold in the entertainment industry by constantly sucking blood and hitting the top.

  After the call ended, Ruan Chengfang's tense nerves relaxed.

  She pondered for a while, then sent a text message to Qin Zhiyue.

  【Zhiyue, wake up tomorrow morning, remember to apologize to Si Fuqing, make good use of her hot spot, if you lower your posture, if she oppresses you again, it will be her fault.

  I will find a way to portray you as a victim, take your chances. 】

  **

  Qin Zhiyue didn't see this text message, because there was no signal at the location of the guests at this moment, only the location of the director group and the photography group had small signal transmitters and receivers.

  She flicked her mobile phone with no signal at all, and exhaled slowly.

  In the end, she had to throw the phone aside, get into the sleeping bag and start to sleep.

  The night was getting dark, and the storm suddenly fell at this moment, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

  A thunderstorm fell and exploded on the top of the tent. Odile woke up from her dream, her complexion turned pale.

  She didn't fully wake up, her consciousness was still stunned, and her body kept shaking.

  It was a long time ago, so long ago that she was still a baby, so she shouldn't have any memories.

   But it was also a thunderstorm day, and she lost her mother forever.

  After that, she couldn't bear the roar of thunder, not because she was afraid of such weather, but because such weather would remind her of old memories over and over again.

  Perhaps the movement was too loud, which alarmed Raphael in the tent next door.

   "What's wrong?" Raphael rushed out, first knocked on the tent door, "Are you all right?"

   Seeing that there was no response, but the tent was shaking violently, he frowned, and pressed his hand on the doorknob.

   With a "click", the door lock broke, and Raphael pushed the door in.

  In the tent, Odile huddled into a small ball, leaning against the corner, trembling constantly?

   "Ooo?" Raphael stretched out his hand cautiously and pressed her shoulder, "Are you scared? Wake up!"

  Odile was shocked for a moment, her eyelashes trembled, and finally opened her eyes.

  She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, but her thoughts hadn't turned back for a while.

  The man's brows were tightly frowned, and white lightning fell, reflecting on his handsome face, dyeing his eyebrows and eyes silvery white, exuding a sharp breath.

  As the Duke of Mustun Duchy, Raphael has always been very courageous, otherwise he would not be able to guard the entire Duchy.

"It's all right, it's all over." Raphael remembered that Fred had talked to him about Odile's fear, and he patted her on the back to comfort her, "Everything is over, It's just that the weather is bad tonight and you can't see the stars in the sky."

  He used the power of the evolutionary to stabilize the tent and cut off all the sound of thunder and rain.

  Odile gradually calmed down, she tilted her head, and suddenly said: "There has always been a fairy tale in our ancestors, but it is not actually a fairy tale, it is real."

  A long time ago, when there was no such thing as an evolutionary, the most powerful ancestor of the Lotbar family was known as the head of the devil.

  Raphael raised his eyebrows: "Swan Lake?"

   This is a well-known fairy tale.

"Yeah." Odile held her chin and said lightly, "My father likes the black swan princess in this story, so he gave me the same name, but it seems that the meaning of this name is not very good, otherwise I Why is there no mother?"

  Raphael was silent for a moment: "Me neither, I'm actually used to it, go to sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

  It rained heavily in the middle of the night, so he sat in the tent with Odile for so long.

   In the middle of the night, she fell into a deep sleep.

  Raphael helped her lift the quilt up, and muttered: "It really looks like a black swan."

  He got up very politely, exited the tent, and re-installed the door lock.

  **

  The next day, morning.

  After the rain, it was sunny and the sun was shining brightly.

  Si Fuqing stretched and crawled out of the sleeping bag.

  At this time, a slender hand passed a cup of honey water to her lips.

   "Come here, I'm going to charge." Si Fuqing finished drinking the honey water and began to play tricks, "Let me charge quickly."

   "Huh?" Yu Xiheng bent down, "Why are you acting like a baby all of a sudden?"

  She hugged his neck, nestled her whole body in his arms, and rubbed her head against his chest: "Human-shaped bear, so comfortable!"

  Yu Xiheng hummed, and held her hand: "Hands are indeed very cold."

  The sun rose, and the sunlight came in through the windows, dyeing the tent a reddish gold.

  Si Fuqing asked: "What time is it?"

   "Eight o'clock." Yu Xiheng lowered her head and looked at the time, "Everyone else is up too, if you don't go, the director will come and call us."

   "Okay." Si Fuqing stretched out his hand and rubbed it again, "Let me hug you for a while and leave."

   "Yes." Yu Xiheng also hugged her, her arms tightened.

  He also enjoys such a rare and peaceful time, where he can watch the sunrise and sunset together.

  No war, no killing, no blood and death.

  He finally waited.

Outside.

"Everyone get up, the sun is drying your ass!" Director Qi yelled with a loudspeaker, "Today, Mr. Yun on Yunshang came to our place, and our tents are all provided by Yunshang, so we must thank you very much. "

  Hearing this sentence, the celebrity guests all pricked up their ears, and they became interested first.

  Raphael yawned, and asked in a low voice, "What is the fourth brother here for?"

  Yuan Mingchi shrugged: "He is too busy to participate in the show, so he can only come and hang around. He was already very jealous at that time."

   "Oh." Raphael snorted, "It deserves it."

  At this time, the assistant director brought another group of photographers to pick up Langxuan from the entrance of the deserted island.

   "Mr. Yun, welcome!" The assistant director was very enthusiastic, "Thank you very much Mr. Yun for providing us with accommodation tools!"

  【President on the cloud! so hot! 】

  【The program group is really amazing, and invited a bunch of handsome men and beautiful women! 】

  【Appearance is really the least thing worth mentioning about them, strength is king! 】

   "Qingqing my little sister." Lang Xuan said calmly, "Otherwise, why would I give you the latest tent?"

  He is also a businessman, and he does not trade at a loss.

   Good morning~

   Xiaoxiang’s double monthly ticket has started, there is no limit to the number of votes, babies can vote for Qingqing and His Majesty!

   The extra episode will improve some stories about Odile and Kuchiki Mingyue~

  (end of this chapter)