After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God Chapter 227

   Chapter 227 Shocked! T18 characters walking sideways [1 more]

   In the current entertainment industry, many people do not know the name Sang Yanqing.

   After all, she retired for six years.

   But the Internet is developed, as long as you search Sang Yanqing's name, a string of related stars will appear.

   Netizens don't know Sang Yanqing, but they definitely don't know Tong Luoyun.

When   Tong Luoyun became popular, the development of scientific and technological information has not been as fast as it is today, and the public is still watching TV.

   Now that network technology is developed and online dramas are booming, there is still no Tong Luoyun.

  Tong Luoyun's nationality is not comparable to other Xiaohua now.

   Plus Xu Lingchu.

   Xu Lingchu's suicide is a tragedy for the entire entertainment industry. More than six years have passed, and fans are still unable to come out.

  Sang Yanqing's Weibo is also receiving thanks from Xu Lingchu's fans every day.

   Netizens were shocked.

   [Fuck, Xu Lingchu and Tong Luoyun were both brought out by her? ! 】

   [The old aunt said, Sang Yanqing was a veritable first agent at that time. Of the artists under her, look, which one is not popular? 】

  【Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, it has developed! 】

  【Who said my wife doesn't have an agent? Come on, stand up and let me see if your face is swollen! 】

  【Hahahaha it's Sang Yanqing! Daxia's first agent, dumping Feng Peizhi a few streets away, I'm calling him awesome! 】

  【Meng Xue's fans, I have seen you all long ago, you can pretend to be a passerby wearing a vest? I thought that if I jumped to a new company, I would be able to rise to the top, but here I am, why don't you jump? Hey, who is your main agent? Say it and listen, how many superstars have you brought out? 】

  Meng Xue signed with Lemon Films and will specialize in the film and television industry in the future.

   Meng Xue's fans have been arrogant these past two days.

   In order to no longer affect Meng Xue, many fans have opened new vest accounts, secretly ridiculing Si Fuqing that no one wants it.

   But now, Sang Yanqing's appearance hit them hard in the face.

  Which other agent in the entertainment industry can surpass Sang Yanqing?

   This is Sang Yanqing who brought out the Grand Slam actor!

  Meng Xue's fans broke the defense again, and there was another angry cry in the super words.

   Another netizen found that Meng Xue frequently went offline and offline during this period, but he still said nothing.

  【@黑夜无声V: Let me introduce, my artist @si Fuqing, a good person will be sweet, and we will walk together in the future. 】

【Help! I can't imagine what a good and sweet wife looks like...]

  【? ? ? Wife, you have changed and you are like this in front of Sister Sang? 】

  【Sahua, Sahua, Sister Sang has proved that we have potential and look forward to the future! 】

   But there are also netizens who hold the opposite view.

  【Sign the Secretary Fu Qing? Sang Yanqing, please don't smash his golden signboard. 】

  【To be honest, Si Fuqing and Xu Lingchu... No, they are completely incomparable with Tong Luoyun, right? Is Sang Yanqing finally blind? 】

  【Sit and wait for the collapsed room. 】

   Since the announcement of leaving the mountain, Sang Yanqing has been on constant phone calls for the past two days.

   Many are artists and want to sign her.

   After the official announcement with Si Fuqing today, Tianle Media called directly.

   "It turned out to be Mr. Luo." Sang Yanqing smiled, "I'm sorry, I think it's pretty good, no one can force me to choose someone, and you Tianle Media have no ability to influence me, right?"

  Manager Luo's face was ashen.

  Sang Yanqing's ability is not because of her great background.

  Her wrist and social skills will be said to be the pinnacle of anyone who sees it.

   Xu Lingchu didn't have any fame at that time, she just relied on her steel lips and iron tongue to get a big director to sign Xu Lingchu.

   Facts proved that her judgment was correct, and Xu Lingchu won the Three Gold Award for Best Actor.

   That's why Manager Luo really panicked after Sang Yanqing showed up.

  What if Si Fuqing really became a superstar? !

   "Okay, Sang Yanqing, if you are willing to be a grasshopper on a rope with her, then don't blame us for being happy." Manager Luo sneered, his eyes gloomy, "You wait!"

  Sang Yanqing directly blocked the number and couldn't help frowning.

  Although she has been out of the circle for six years, she has also heard some things in the circle.

  Tianle Media doesn't treat small artists as human beings at all, and they don't know how many lives have been lost.

   "Qingqing, I know you have a banquet, you don't want to go." Sang Yanqing, "Their methods are quite dirty, in case—"

   "Sister Sang, don't worry." Si Fuqing took it easy, "They'll be gone soon."

  Sang Yanqing was stunned: "What?"

   "You can just look at it when the time comes." Si Fuqing was still staring at the computer and said to himself, "Let me borrow some people, the second senior brother shouldn't mind."

  Sang Yanqing was silent.

   When she first came in, she saw a string of characters on Si Fuqing's computer, not like any language, but a program.

   When Yu Xiheng found her, she just asked her to bring a star.

   Is this just a star? !

   The door was knocked.

   "I'll open the door." Sang Yanqing got up.

  The people outside the door were disgraced and had scars on their faces and necks.

   is Feng Peizhi.

   When she saw the door opened, she was overjoyed: "Qingqing, I'm here to find you, I—"

   When she saw Sang Yanqing's face, her words stopped abruptly, almost panicked: "Sang, Sang..."

   "So you are Feng Peizhi." Sang Yanqing's eyes narrowed, "Why, I regret it, crawling to find my artist? What do you think that is?"

  Feng Peizhi lowered his head blankly.

  The ground was empty and nothing.

  Sang Yanqing folded his arms: "That's the face and skin you lost, pick it up quickly."

   Feng Peizhi's face flushed all of a sudden, the extreme humiliation and embarrassment made her ears ring and her lips tremble.

   At this moment, she was looked down on by Sang Yanqing like a clown, unable to lift her head at all.

   "Don't show up in front of me, get out." Sang Yanqing slammed the door shut.

  Feng Peizhi was almost hit, she fell two steps afterward, failed to stand firm, and fell to the ground.

   The whole person is lost.

   She naturally failed to threaten Meng Xue with private photos.

  She was forced to delete Meng Xue's photo under the threat of Lemon Video.

   I lost my job, and my artists were gone.

   Feng Peizhi never imagined that she would be down to this day.

   She heard that Si Fuqing had set up a studio in the morning, so she could only come here cheeky.

  Si Fuqing can go to the sea tornado to save people regardless of his own safety, and he will definitely take her in.

   But Feng Peizhi didn't even expect that Si Fuqing would cooperate with Sang Yanqing!

   Daxia's first agent.

   She didn't dare to compare with Sang Yanqing.

   Feng Peizhi sat on the ground dumbfounded, with disheveled hair and no image at all.

   She has no legal team, all assets have been looted by Tianle Media, and now she can't even afford a hotel.

  The emotional bug called regret bit her internal organs.

   If she could have treated Si Fuqing better before, would it be different today?

   But no matter how much you regret it, it will be too late.

   Feng Peizhi knew that she was completely finished.

After    and Sang Yanqing prepared the announcement, at night, Si Fuqing entered the kitchen again in disbelief.

   Then, as expected, the frying pan again.

   She silently watched the mess in the kitchen, and couldn't understand how she was a mechanic, how could she still fry the pot?

  Yu Xiheng leaned against the door, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "You said you can't cook, it seems that the word can't be considered a compliment."

"Don't look down on people!" Si Fuqing wiped the flour on his face and said fiercely, "What's wrong with not being able to cook? Anyway, Ning Ning can do it, I will live with her in the future. Money for takeout, and I won't starve myself to death."

   Hearing this, Yu Xiheng did not get angry, but came over and said, "How about chopping vegetables?"

   "Of course." Si Fuqing immediately picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut "bang bang bang".

   In one minute, the potatoes, carrots and meat are cut.

   She also set up a plate: "Look, how about it, is it as good as the machine cut?"

  Yu Xiheng hummed, and put his shirt sleeves to the middle of his forearm: "Okay."

   looked at Si Fuqing who took out the seasoning bottle: "..."

   After a few seconds, she slowly said, "Boss, don't tell me, you can cook."

   He doesn't have any fireworks about him, and sometimes he is even so noble that it feels unreal.

   It is difficult to connect him with the mundane world.

   As if he was born to sit high and be worshipped.

  Yu Xiheng's expression paused, and her tone was calm: "It's just a home-cooked dish, very ordinary, so you don't know how to cook it."

   "Actually home-cooked food is the best." Si Fuqing said, "Before..."

   Lu Qingning used to cook for them.

  Lu Qingning has good cooking skills, no worse than the chefs at state banquets.

   also taught her, but unfortunately she can only roast meat.

  If Lu Qingning was still there, knowing that she was frying the kitchen one after another, she would probably not be able to straighten her back with laughter.

   "Boss, I'll help you." Si Fuqing recalled his thoughts and was eager to try, "Maybe I'll be able to do it."

  Yu Xiheng glanced at her, the lines on her face were softened a bit by the sunset, her eyebrows were elegant and elegant: "Come on then."

Outside.

  Fengsan was sorting out the information until she received a call on her phone.

   There is no information and the number is empty.

zero.

   Feng San's expression changed slightly, and immediately picked up: "What's the matter, is there anything urgent?"

   As soon as the phone got through, there was a burst of laughter over there.

   almost burst his eardrums.

   "I told you that I laughed so hard." The other party clapped the table while laughing wildly, "T18 has been hit hard this time, and their system was actually hacked, you know?"

   "Hey, who the **** is this big guy? I have to pay homage to it. It's just giving me a bad breath! Deserving it!"

   "T18 was invaded?" Feng San was stunned, "Who did it?"

"So it's even more funny. They don't even know who did it, and they still want to put the blame on us." The other party sneered, "If it wasn't for the master who didn't want to fight, sooner or later, I would have killed T18. ."

  Fengsan ignored his boasting, just curious: "But wasn't the one who built their system? How could it be destroyed by others?"

  T18 Big Three, apart from the mysterious chief and the leader of the Intelligence Department, there is only the one from the Operations Department.

   This is a figure that T18 and even the entire international intelligence community walk sideways.

   How could such a big guy be able to break the firewall?

   It's no wonder this dude can laugh so hard.

   "So why was T18 hacked?" Feng San asked again, "The person who hacked was just to show that the computer technology is very high?"

   "This is not clear." The other party thought for a while, "It is said that there is some information left, we have not found this."

   Feng San said: "You don't need to check, just keep an eye on what they have done recently."

"It's necessary, keep staring at it, right, where's the master?" The other party was so excited that he started to dance, "I must report this great news to him! We must recruit this computer expert, and then the time comes. How dare T18 fight us?"

  Fengsan glanced at the closed kitchen, remembered the conversation he heard just now, and replied, "It should be cooking."

   The laughter stopped abruptly, the other party: "???"

   was silent for a while, and the other party said, "Wait, you made it clear? You dare to let the master cook? You don't want to mess around? Master, the gods are in the world..."

  Fengsan hung up the phone ruthlessly again.

  Although he thought so too, his brain would explode.

   But when he heard Miss Si compliment Yu Xiheng, why did he think it was normal?

   However, the news that T18 was invaded must be reported to Yu Xiheng.

   I don't know who can break the firewall built by the big guy who walked sideways in T18.

   is indeed worth zero to solicit.

the other side.

  Ancheng, Beizhou No.1 Middle School.

  Yi'an received a courier from Si Fuqing last night.

   He found a new gift box, repackaged it, and wrote his tablemate's name on the greeting card.

   Before the evening self-study, while the other students went out to eat, he quietly put it on the stool next to him, and then read a book pretending to know nothing.

   After a while, the students came back one after another.

The    gift box is very conspicuous.

   The tablemate was a little puzzled: "What is this?"

   "Ji Huan, who put such a big box for you?" The girl next to her got excited instead, "Hey, isn't it your suitor?"

   As soon as these words came out, other students looked over.

  Lin Jihuan doesn't look bad.

   She fell off the list when choosing the school beauties in the school forum that year, and the others were all carefully edited photos. She was a snapshot on the playground, and the picture was blurry.

   In addition, many people know that she learned from the grade ranking, and there is more awe, and only a few dare to write love letters to her.

  Lin Jihuan himself is not interested in things other than studying.

   Now I have one more hobby, chase Si Fuqing.

   Soon, everyone else gathered around.

   "Take it apart and have a look." A male classmate also said, "What's in such a big box? Isn't it a computer?"

   "It should be, you see, this gift box is pure black and has no aesthetics. I guess it was given by a boy."

   "Quick, quick, Master Lin, let's see."

   Nian Yi An was lying on the table, his head buried in his arms.

   began to play dead without moving.

   He originally wanted Lin Jihuan to take it back and look at it, but who knew her friend's voice was so loud.

   That's great, we've got the whole class here.

   Anyway, as long as he doesn't say it, no one will know that he let it go.

   Nian Yi'an thinks that his deskmate, who only concentrates on studying, looks much better than Ning Tingyi, the school flower.

   But he is indeed a **** of learning, which is awe-inspiring.

   "Okay, stop arguing." Lin Jihuan put the gift box on the table, "Then take a look."

   There is no courier information on the box, only her name is written on a greeting card.

   The words on the greeting card are quite personal and ugly.

  Lin Jihuan took out the scissors from the stationery box and started to unpack the courier box.

  The classmates watched her movements without blinking.

   Inside the gift box is a leather bag.

   A big rose logo catches everyone's eyes.

  RosliandMonn, the rose under the moonlit night.

  The world's top luxury brand.

  RM is also very popular these days, and there are constant discussions online.

   On the way of Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, I could hear how amazing the students' operation of bringing goods in reverse on Si Fuqing's night.

   Immediately, some black fans jumped out and said that Si Fuqing would definitely be replaced by RM and become the shortest top luxury spokesperson.

   As a result, the next day, RM went out and sent a sales comparison chart in person, and affirmed Si Fuqing's ability.

  The black fans disappeared again.

   "Skin care products?" The girl was surprised, "Ji Huan, you are rich, but you actually buy RM's skin care products, no, you are also someone who uses skin care products?"

   "Go, go, go, my daily skin care products are only facial cleanser." Lin Jihuan muttered, "It's better to send me skin care products than to send me pictures of us."

  Lin Jihuan, as a member of the mousse, naturally took time to watch the live broadcast that night.

  Si Fuqing advises students not to buy, but to do what they can and buy on demand.

  Lin Jihuan's family conditions are very good, but she thought she would not need it, so she obediently did not buy it.

   "Qingqing? Si Fuqing? Our Lin University **** can actually chase stars."

   "Let's not say anything else, Si Fuqing's face is really nothing to say, I want to take a picture, doesn't it mean that looking at beautiful women can increase life expectancy?"

   "I think too much. She didn't take a selfie at all. The few pictures I have in my hand are still taken from the live broadcast room."

  The classmates were still chatting with interest. Here, Lin Jihuan had already opened the zipper.

   A huge photo album fell out.

   Si Fuqing: Watch me invade directly! Second Senior Brother: ?

   Every brother and sister wants to work with Qingqing! The monthly pass at the end of the month will be cleared immediately, and the babies who still have the votes will cast a vote.

   (end of this chapter)

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