Su Yang hummed: "Okay."

"That's great! And Miss Si is really nice." The assistant director burst into tears, "I heard that the show is for charity, and Miss Si doesn't even want a salary."

Yu Xiheng turned around: "Charity?"

"Yeah." Si Fuqing's eyebrows were lazily, "I just need to earn enough money to support myself. No matter how much I earn, it's useless. It's just a few episodes of the show. I can get such a high salary myself."

For her, although money is everything, it is not as good as herself.

She must seize more time to regain her strength.

Moreover, it is not her who really spends the money, but...

Si Fuqing had a cold face.

Xiaobai knew that he was in the wrong, so he carefully stretched out his fluffy little paws and plucked her sleeves.

Si Fuqing slapped it on the head, very cruelly: "Don't touch daddy's clothes."

Xiaobai started to roll: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

It is hungry and wants to eat gold.

Yu Xiheng was sitting next to Si Fuqing.

He raised his hand and covered Xiao Bai's head, but did not let it fall.

Xiaobai was a little confused.

Don't you want to pet the dog?

Until it raised its little head and saw a piece of extremely fine gold in the man's palm.

The gold detection radar belonging to Pixiu was activated quickly.

Pure gold!

There are no impurities.

Xiaobai's eyes lit up.

It first looked at its owner warily, and then quickly ate the gold.

belch.

Full.

Pixiu's life is very satisfying.

Xiaobai became active and wanted to rub Yu Xiheng's pants.

But it didn't happen.

The man laughed lightly and said slowly, "Okay, listen to her carefully."

Xiaobai, who was completely unexpected: "..."

Why does it feel like the days ahead will not be easy?

**

While Si Fuqing and Su Yang, both hot spots, were eating, today's performance had already become a trending topic on Weibo.

#SiFuQing,Beisi#

#Si Fuqing, the fairy mentor#

#SiFuqing is a person who can deal with things, she will do it herself if there is any problem#

#xieyu,blonde#

#Mysterious Drummer#

[Help, what’s going on with this woman? How come she can do everything and yet she has such a murderous eye! 】

[When she looked at me, I felt like she was going to kill everyone and crush everyone.]

[Let me just ask, who else is there? Are there any other divine mentors like Si Fuqing? A certain green tea fan, you have no shame in fishing in troubled waters now, right? 】

[I’m still very curious about what that drummer looks like! Did any of the sisters take photos? 】

[Alas, no, not only did I not take a picture, I walked around for two hours without meeting Su Shen in the bar. I was so sad that I drew circles. 】

As the director and planner expected, less than four hours after the sixth episode was launched, the number of views has increased exponentially.

The director was very pleased and opened an extra bottle of red wine, preparing to stay drunk tonight.

The planner also had a drink and sighed: "Teacher Si is really a treasure. Before the show started, I originally thought that we would rely on Lu Tianhou and Lin Qingyan to increase the popularity of the show."

Who knew that Si Fuqing could instantly kill everyone as soon as he came out?

"Fortunately, we woke up quickly." The director agreed, "We can count on Teacher Si for the next four episodes."

The planner was convinced and suddenly asked: "Have you received a reply to the invitation letter we sent to Glenn?"

"It shows that I signed for it a week ago, but there was no response." On the side, the assistant shook his head, "I guess it won't happen. There are too many people to invite. How could Glenn be interested in our talent show?"

"Not necessarily." The planner murmured, "I have a hunch that Teacher Si is the breakthrough point, maybe..."

Of course he understands the principle of counter-attacking characters to attract fans.

But the problem is that this so-called counterattack was not planned by the show crew at all. It was Si Fuqing who took the initiative to stand up.

The former is singing, and the latter is playing bass. They can rock the sky every time. Who knows how many more things Si Fuqing can do?

Planning lit a cigarette, his hands were shaking and he was a little excited.

He can't wait to see what kind of explosion will happen during the group night.

**

This way.

After eating, Si Fuqing returned to his apartment.

She came out of the shower, wiped her hair, and walked to the computer.

Xiaobai lay on the side and hummed comfortably.

It was really full today.

The boss of its dog owner is so great that he removed all the impurities before feeding it gold.

"Strange." Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you pester me for gold today?"

Xiaobai was a little nervous, whining, and took the initiative to lie down and show his soft belly to look cute.

If its dog owner knew that someone gave it gold to eat, would he deprive it of dog food?

"Good girl, I finally know how to save money for dad." Si Fuqing patted its head, "Dad is happy."

Xiaobai rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, the dog owner didn't know that the dog had eaten a large gold brick.

Si Fuqing opened her drawing book, scanned and uploaded the two clothing design drawings she drew, and made a file package.

I clicked on my mailbox again and entered Grain's email address in the sending field.

Si Fuqing paused, and she pondered for a while.

After a few seconds, she deleted the email address and entered another email address.

Then write a name in the text box and click send.

After the transmission was successful, she fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

**

At this time, Grain is an international art mecca.

Internationally renowned actors, singers, and talented painters and sculptors gather here.

There are also street performers who want to be discovered by Grain. They are not allowed to enter the central area and can only perform around. They all look forward to one day being signed by a talent scout.

It was night in the Daxia Empire, but it was day here.

In an office.

The man is nearly forty years old, has brown hair and blue eyes, and is working at work.

"Mr. Meier." The special assistant walked in, "There are several performances in the Daxia Empire that you are invited to see. This is the invitation letter they sent. One of them..."

She opened a very delicate invitation: "It's called "Youth", which is modeled after a foreign talent show with 100 people. It has been recorded and broadcast to the sixth episode. Their program team invites you to participate in the last episode.

group night.”

"No time, no time." Mel refused without raising his head. "I don't need to watch it to know that the highlights of those programs are all focused on popular celebrities, ignoring the real talent and art, and there is nothing interesting to watch."

Do you really think that the entertainment industry in Daxia now is still the same as it was a few decades ago with a large number of talents and a gathering of heroes, attracting imitation and following from all over the world?

Or maybe it was when Yun Lan was around a few years ago?

He bowed and bowed to him three times, but he didn't want to stain his eyes.
To be continued...