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085 Ji Qingwei, Si Fuqing's Paintings [2 More](1/2)

After saying this, she carefully observed the person in front of her.

However, Si Fuqing's eyes didn't even waver: "No, what?"

"Well, I thought Miss Si and Miss Ji were relatives." Xia Sheng frowned slightly, "Because you are somewhat similar."

"Oh?" Si Fuqing smiled, "How similar are they?"

"I can't say they are very similar. If I say they look more like Miss Si's trainee, they are more similar." Xia Sheng had obviously done enough homework before coming. She looked serious, "There is a kind of resemblance between you. Just at a glance, maybe

You will admit your mistake at the first time, but you will soon be able to tell the difference.”

"Similar?"

"But Miss Si is much prettier than her. She has been sick all year round and her complexion has always been bad."

Si Fuqing said casually: "If you are sick, you should go to the hospital more often."

"The Ji family has a dedicated team of doctors to take care of her body. Miss Ji has never stepped out of the Ji family." Xia Sheng pursed her lips, "Even the ladies and gentlemen from Sijiu City have only heard of her name.

, I have never seen her in person.”

Si Fuqing nodded.

"It was an accident that I met Miss Ji." Xia Sheng whispered, "At that time, I was lucky enough to accompany the company leaders to the Yu family's banquet. After drinking a glass of wine during the process, I lost consciousness."

"Then I didn't know who threw me into a room, but I was very lucky, because someone opened the door and threw me out."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

Finally she knew where she heard the name Xia Sheng.

Yu Tang told her the gossip about Yu Xiheng.

This is exactly what happened.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "It's not that you are lucky, it's that he doesn't care about these things."

Xia Sheng was stunned: "Miss Si?"

Si Fuqing had no intention of explaining. He raised his chin and said, "You continue."

"At that time, the power of the medicine had dispersed my nerves. When I was almost tainted by evil people, I met Miss Ji and she saved me." Xia Sheng coughed and smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that my body has also been defiled

The strong medicine hurt me, and my cardiopulmonary function has not been very good."

"It was also this incident that made me know what Miss Ji, who is often mentioned, looks like." Xia Sheng said, "So when I saw Miss Si's true appearance, I was still wondering if you and Miss Ji are related."

"No, and I don't want to." Si Fuqing stood up and tidied her hair, "I should have finished talking about Miss Xia. I still need to take makeup photos. Miss Xia, please come back."

There are many people in the world who look alike.

But hearing the same name in a row for the past two days made her tired.

Xia Sheng squeezed the bag tightly with her hand, took two steps, and suddenly spoke again, her voice urgent: "Miss Si, you must protect yourself. If you go to Sijiu City in the future, you'd better stay away from the Ji family. The Ji family is not a simple family."

Just a simple wealthy family."

"If they do something, we ordinary people can't fight them."

Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes and smiled lazily: "Thanks for the reminder."

After Xia Sheng apologized again, he said goodbye and left.

"Miss Si." At this time, the filming director called out, "Please change into your last outfit. We will go to dinner after filming."

Si Fuqing came back to his senses: "Here he comes."

She entered the dressing room, and the makeup artist took out the makeup tools and gave her new makeup.

"Miss Si's skin is in really good condition." The dressing room couldn't help but sigh, "You don't even need foundation or concealer, and even the base cream is not as good as your original skin color."

She has painted many celebrities.

In fact, many celebrities are not as smooth-skinned as they are flattered on the Internet. They are only accentuated by cosmetics and lighting.

But Si Fuqing doesn't need this at all.

The last set is the uniform of the female generals of the Daxia Dynasty.

Silver armor with a long sword on his back.

The sword is hung with tassels and the silver bells ring.

And when Si Fuqing raised his hand to take off his helmet, he gasped again.

The filming director originally thought that the first palace dress was already stunning enough.

Who knew the effect of this set would be better.

His hands were shaking red with excitement, and he immediately started taking the final shot.

"Miss Si, the heat is too high." The general manager opened the curtain and looked out the window. There were people on the overpass, "Fortunately our temple is small, otherwise the makeup photo studio would have been demolished.

"

Poor Musi Legion, the only photos we have are a few screenshots from yesterday’s live broadcast room.

Fans in Super Talk are crying out for food and are going crazy with hunger.

It's not like they haven't stayed at the "Youth Boys" training base.

But very magically, they couldn't see Si Fuqing's figure while they were squatting, even if they were staring closely at the gate.

How she met Si Fuqing by chance has become an unsolved mystery in the entertainment industry.

At five o'clock, the shooting finally ended.

Si Fuqing rested on the sofa.

"Miss Si, your family members are waiting for you outside." The assistant trotted in, "The general manager asked you if you would like to invite them to the celebration banquet."

The assistant thought back to the young man in the wheelchair.

It's truly a family.

They all look so good-looking.

"Family members?" Si Fuqing narrowed his eyes, "Wait a minute."

Where did her family come from?

Si Fuqing followed the assistant out and came to the rest area.

Yu Xiheng just turned his head.

The girl has not yet taken off her makeup, nor has she taken off her general's uniform.

As she got closer, he could get a good look at her face

Her long hair stood up high, revealing her white neck.

The armor made her sultry eyebrows look more noble and heroic.

But there was curiosity in her eyes, like a fox that strayed into the forest.

Yu Xiheng's eyes darkened for the first time.

Yu Tang screamed: "Wow!"

She knew that it would be beneficial for her to force her Ninth Uncle to come early and then come in as a family member!

Which other fan has such luck as her?

Si Fuqing was even more surprised: "Boss?"

Yu Xiheng looked back at her with a slight smile. He never hesitated to praise: "It's beautiful."

"It's not very beautiful, it's definitely the most beautiful in the Invincible universe!" Yu Tang said loudly, "Only Qingqing can let me know what beauty is like and how bad it is!"

"No wonder there is a saying in ancient times: Love beauty but not country. If I were the emperor, Qingqing would be enough in my harem. Uncle Jiu, don't you think so?"

Yu Xiheng did not respond this time.

After a full thirty seconds of silence, he sighed softly and smiled slightly: "Yes."

His smile has always been light and shallow, so light that no change can be seen.

Si Fuqing saw him smiling and began to think about something seriously.

Her boss is in a good mood today, maybe she can give her stupid Pixiu an extra ration?

"Boss, Tangtang, wait for me." Si Fuqing first took off the hairpin on his head, "I'm going to change clothes."

Yu Tang volunteered: "Qingqing, I'll help you change it!"

Si Fuqing quickly changed her clothes and came out. The hotel was downstairs.

Xijiangyue booked the venue in advance, it was very quiet and kept confidential.

Yu Tang held Si Fuqing's arm and refused to let go.

Behind, Feng San pushed a wheelchair and lowered his voice: "Brother Jiu, are you in a bad mood?"

Yu Xiheng's expression did not distinguish between happiness and anger. He said calmly, "You are good at observing words and expressions."
To be continued...
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