Wu Wanying suppressed her excitement and replied to the four words "Thank you, teacher".

Her pre-reading and blind review results were both very good, and there was nothing to improve, so there was no doubt that the defense was passed.

But her ambitions are far more than that.

If she can be noticed by the international medical organization during the defense, her future will be smooth.

At the right time, she could use her experience on Akabara Mountain to sell misery. In order to survey wild medicinal materials, she lost her hands.

Wu Wanying's thoughts were full of thoughts and had already flown into her wonderful career in the International Medical Organization.

"Wow!" The roommate suddenly shouted in surprise, "Si Fuqing is bringing fans on the live broadcast today! Why is she so good?"

Hearing the familiar name, Wu Wanying glanced and saw that the popularity of the live broadcast room increased by 50 million in just a few seconds.

The servers are a little unstable because some of them can't withstand such a large load of people.

"Wan Ying, she is really amazing." The roommate excitedly logged into the oracle, "I didn't care about the entertainment industry at first, but who knew she was actually a NINE god, and NINE god is my idol!"

It can be said that the fan disk owned by NINE God is not even comparable to the top stars.

With the new round of fan surges, Si Fuqing's Weibo fans rose sharply to 90 million.

All of these are live fans.

Wu Wanying was so upset: "Can you not mention her? Not everyone likes her, so you're so upset."

The roommate also became angry and sneered: "Then I wish you a smooth defense tomorrow and learn how to speak well."

Wu Wanying looked cold and said, "You don't need to say it."

Of course she will have a smooth defense.

The roommate was too lazy to pay attention to her and focused on watching the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast room, Si Fuqing had just brought seven fans to pass a copy, and started a new team, randomly selected candidates.

[Qingqing!Qingqing leads me.]

【I was beaten! I was so happy!】

[There is another position, brothers and sisters rush!]

Just as fans were still fighting for the last position in the team, a figure suddenly appeared in the team.

The white-clothed piano player stood in the arms of the piano, with a tall and upright posture.

Fans were shocked.

[???Qingqing kicked Jiu Shen out, and he occupied the position of our fans!]

[You don’t need the NINE God to bring it? It’s just a copy, you still stick to her like this.]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Yu Xiheng's expression was faint, and he had no intention of quitting the team.

Si Fuqing typing on the keyboard, the fox's eyes were bright, completely ignoring the man around him, with only the copy in front of him.

She has superb skills and is very interactive when she brings fans, and her fans are extremely happy.

Yu Xiheng gave out one hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and typed with the other hand.

[Team][9]: We are leaving after fighting this game.

[Team][NINE]: Yes, let's go now.

“…”

The air suddenly became quiet.

The players in the team stopped moving and allowed themselves to be killed by the dungeon monster.

A few seconds later, the barrage began to float wildly.

【Wait, so the NINE God lives with the Nine Gods?!】

[Where is the paparazzi? For the first time, I hate paparazzi for doing nothing. You can’t take pictures of anything and still call them paparazzi? Why not quit and go home to farm [smile]]

[No one has found out who the Nine Gods are for so long. You netizens this year are not good.]

Si Fuqing was so popular that almost at the same time, her conversation with Yu Xiheng in the game was screenshot and posted online.

Hot search exploded instantly

#NINE Gods and Nine Gods Cohabitation#

#Expose! Si Fuqing is already secretly married!#

[Nine Gods, I can! That figure is perfect for baby Qingqing!]

[My wife is beautiful alone, no one can do it!]

[Living together means being a secret marriage? What if they are their own family? Can marketing accounts use less these words to make gimmicks?]

Si Fuqing didn't pay much attention to the other people's abnormal movements. She just killed Boss in seconds and received a call from Sang Yanqing.

"Qingqing, you are on the hot search." Sang Yanqing said, "It's not a big deal, it's just that the server is paralyzed again."

The agent assistant next to him: "..."

It seems that Sister Sang's ability to withstand is indeed as hard as iron.

It’s no big deal to have a server paralyzed.

This is for other celebrity teams, and it is necessary to hold a public relations meeting overnight.

Si Fuqing: "Ah?"

Sang Yanqing continued: "I have rented out hot searches as advertising spaces according to your habits. I have earned a small amount and the money has been transferred to your card. Your name has gone international. Buy a few better clothes. Although you look good in a sack, we can still look better."

"If you don't know how to pick clothes, let Mr. Yu choose for you. Every time the dresses and necklaces he chooses for you are out of the box, you and Mr. Yu have fun, so you don't have to worry about the online affairs. I'm there."

After the call, Si Fuqing knew what was going on

She turned her head and looked at this too handsome man quietly.

His side face was soaked in the thin sunlight, dyed with a faint golden color, showing his dignity and self-evidentity.

Yu Xiheng turned around, his eyebrows and eyes became clear at this moment, and his deep facial features were more aggressive.

He whispered, "Sorry."

He apologized was very sincere and had no perfunctory intention.

Si Fuqing stared at his face: "Apology is useless, you need to take practical actions."

It turns out that someone is so beautiful that he can't get angry when he sees his face.

Yu Xiheng seemed a little funny, and he raised his eyebrows: "What do you think the girl thinks if you add the year-end bonus?"

"It's almost the same." Si Fuqing picked up Xiaobai and put it in his pocket, patted its fluffy head, "Look at how good Dad is to you, and earned you another ration."

Xiaobai rubbed Si Fuqing's palm and was also very excited.

Yu Xiheng took Si Fuqing away.

After a while, Yuan Mingchi came out of the room and glanced at him: "Where is the little junior sister?"

"I was picked up by her boss." Yuejian stretched, "I have something to do when I go to Sijiu City, and I'll come back in two days."

Yuan Mingchi narrowed his eyes, and his expression was faint: "I also want to go to Sijiu City and check what happened to Ji Qingwei, the Ji family."

"Yeah." Yuejian nodded, "This is your expertise, it depends entirely on you. I can't use it. After you find out, you can call me when you lose someone."

Yuan Akichi's beautiful eyebrows were filled with murderous aura: "This matter is not that simple."

With Si Fuqing's current situation, they must protect her and prevent people from discovering her from the Liberty Island.

Yuejian frowned: "The second brother has been checking for so long, but he has not found out the abnormality of the explosion at that time."

Yuan Mingchi's expression moved slightly: "He can trust him. Should he tell him the news that his junior sister is still alive?"

"Not for the time being." Yuejian said lightly, "He has too many eyeliners around him. Let's discuss it when the junior sister's strength recovers."

Yuan Mingchi nodded: "Okay."

He booked a flight ticket for the nearest time and flew to Sijiu City.

**

The next day, at twelve o'clock noon, Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng finished their lunch and went to the No. 4 Hospital of Sijiucheng.

Several attending physicians who had worked with the program team in "The Birth of Staff" knew Si Fuqing. When they saw her coming, they stopped to say hello to her: "Ms. Si."

Si Fuqing waved his hand: "If you need any help from me, you can just say it."

She bypassed the outpatient department and the inpatient department and went to Cai Zhongnian's office.

"Here you." Cai Zhongnian pushed his glasses and was very happy. "I haven't asked you carefully what you met in Dongsang yet? I told Professor she was going to study theology."

Si Fuqing coughed twice: "It's nothing, it's just that I met some Fu Ling, a very normal thing."

Cai Zhongnian looked stiff: "...right, normal?"
To be continued...