Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

Both Xu Youming and his female companion were invited out.

Lu Qingqing looked in the direction of the door, with the corners of her lips slightly curved: "It seems that this Xie Xihe is more capable than I imagined, not only Sheng Yingdi has a close relationship with her, but even Xiguang's President Lu stands up for her .”

Wang Peng also nodded: "Indeed, it is surprising that these two people will appear here today. Now it seems that they are all here for Xie Xihe."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Lu Qingqing, and asked hesitantly: "She is indeed very suitable for Princess Fanghua, but after you think about it, do you really want to give this role to her?"

Lu Qingqing's smile remained unchanged: "It's a rare opportunity to sell well with Emperor Sheng. It's just a second female role. If you give it, you will give it."

Glancing vaguely at the side of the banquet hall, a figure was striding towards the side door exit, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he said, "Maybe there may be unexpected gains."

Naturally, Wang Peng also thought of these things, and what he was worried about was: "Qingqing, you must understand what I mean."

Lu Qingqing raised her hand and touched her face, she felt a brief strangeness in her heart, but she suppressed it for a while, and still smiled and said: "Brother Wang, no matter how capable she is, she is just a rookie who has never acted before. Even if you can surpass me in appearance, but experience and acting skills are put aside, your worries..."

After a moment's pause, she shook her head: "Not at all."

She promised: "Don't worry, I will control the speed well, try to control it at a speed that can slightly overwhelm her, but not offend the people behind her."

Wang Peng saw that she had a good idea, so he didn't get entangled. He nodded and said, "As long as you have a good idea, let's go, and I will take you to meet a few more people?"

Lu Qingqing smiled, and reached out to take Wang Peng's arm.

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In the room on the sixteenth floor, Xie Xihe directly changed back into his three-piece suit of shirt, vest and jeans. While arranging his sleeves, he raised his eyes and said to Sheng Shijing, "Let's go?"

Sheng Shijing: "Don't go."

Xie Xihe paused when he rolled up his sleeves, and looked up at him: "Huh?"

With a sullen face, Sheng Shijing threw her down on the bed behind her, kissed her face in disorder, and directly confused Xie Xi and the kiss.

While being tickled and laughing, he felt it was funny at the same time, and finally couldn't bear to fix his head, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Sheng, are you a dog?"

Sheng Shijing inserted one hand into the gap between her head and the bed, and with a little effort, she held her up in front of her, and pecked hard: "Yes, I belong to a dog, please caress."

Xie Xihe: "..."

She finally found out that since the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend was confirmed, this person's style of painting seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

Is there a lower limit?

Sheng Shijing told her with actions - no.

Seeing the movement of Xie Xihe holding his face, Sheng Shijing used force in his hands to lift Xie Xihe's head up again.

Tossing and turning.

Ignoring his hand in her hair, it seemed that Xie Xihe was actively raising his head and kissing him.

Xie Xihe's face felt hot.

However, it only lasted for a very short period of time. As the movements deepened, Xie Xihe's thoughts gradually became empty, and the hand holding his face fell on his shoulder unconsciously.

The two fell back on the bed together.

Sheng Shijing completely let go of the restrained force between his lips and teeth.

After an unknown amount of time, a vibrating sound resounded in the quiet room, interrupting the beauty of the room.

Xie Xihe raised his body, looked down at the man below, and said calmly, "Your phone is ringing."

Sheng Shijing really wanted to say don't worry about it, but he knew very well that if he continued, he might really lose control of himself, so he could only take a deep breath to calm himself down.

Xie Xihe also calmed down his breathing a little, and at the same time stood up and retreated, ready to go to the living room to drink some water to reduce the fire.

But before he could go far, Sheng Shijing grabbed his hand, pulled it hard, and then fell back into his arms.

Sheng Shijing rested her head on her shoulder, wrapped her hands around her waist from the side, and said in a low voice, "Let me hug her for a while."

Xie Xihe: "..."

Remind: "Phone."

Sheng Shijing didn't move.

Xie Xihe originally wanted to get up, but just as she moved, she felt something vaguely on the side of her thigh, and her body froze.

I dare not move.

Sheng Shijing waited for two minutes, until the phone rang for the third time, he freed a hand to hold Xie Xihe, and connected the phone.

Xie Xihe was close and heard the general idea.

It seems that a certain team under Sheng Shijing hasn't come back after going out for more than three days, and they can't even get in touch at the moment. Someone asked Sheng Shijing what to do.

Sheng Shijing frowned slightly, and pondered for a moment: "Send someone to check the last place where we lost contact, and I'll come over later."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Sheng Shijing looked at Xie Xihe who was sitting on his lap, who happened to be about the same height as him, and asked in a low voice: "There is something wrong with Zhu Ming's training camp, I want to go over and have a look, you..."

"I'm going home." Xie Xihe interrupted him directly, got up and said, "I'll ask Xiang Si to pick me up, you just go there."

Sheng Shijing swallowed back the words "Are you going home together or go home first", stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

Xie Xihe glanced at him, and seeing his calm expression, he knew that the matter over there was not urgent, so he did not refuse.

It's just that Sheng Shijing himself didn't expect that he would be there for five whole days.

Except for calling and sending messages to Xie Xihe on time every day at the very beginning, on the fifth day, until almost noon, Xie Xihe did not receive his daily good morning message.

After coming out of the cultivation fortress, a lot of information and notifications jumped in immediately.

[The love triangle relationship between the manager, the male artist and the female artist has been upgraded again! shock! The truth turned out to be like this! 】

[She who has been scolded for a whole year, how can she reverse the situation in just one day...]

[Xiang Si was hacked for a year, from silent to fighting back, what changed her? 】

Xie Xihe scrolled back and forth first, and finally saw an unread message from ten minutes ago at the bottom. She paused between her fingers and reached out to click in.

It was Sheng Shijing's message, with a simple sentence: [The signal is not good, I can't send a message, I'm fine, don't worry]

Xie Xihe's slightly tense nerves relaxed a bit, stared at the dialog box for a while, then exited the interface, and reopened the notification bar.

Although I have seen many similar tweets since last night, Xie Xihe opened Weibo to check the latest situation.

[Xiang Si was added] and [Worst artist manager combination] are still high on the hot search list.

Xie Xihe followed the first one and clicked in.

The first Weibo with the most popularity has changed, from the audio and video put together by enthusiastic netizens to Shen Huai'an's apology Weibo.