The camera crew followed the director's instructions and stopped.
The audience in front of the live broadcast room naturally noticed the change in the direction of the camera, and they all said: "..."
[Maybe I'm sick, but I really believe that Si Fuqing can pray for rain. 】
[My mother asked me why I looked up at the sky.]
[Does Si Fuqing do anything else besides playing with eye-catching things like this? To be honest, don’t mess with high school knowledge about hyperbolas and parabolas. If you are really good at mathematics, can you tell us about singularities? 】
[My face is nice, but my brain is a little sick.]
[So the program team and Si Fuqing really have a script, right? Just like the question just now, if it was Si Fuqing’s whim, could the program team follow her like this? 】
[If you can shoulder the 50 million views of "Youth" on your own, the program team will follow your lead [smile]]
Not a suitable challenge was found, and Si Fuqing was outshined from the beginning to the end. Lin Qingyan was completely impatient: "Teacher Si, we'd better go to the next place, there are other notes——"
Si Fuqing suddenly raised his head, his fox eyes narrowed lightly.
She stretched out her right hand, raised a finger to press her lips slightly, and smiled coldly: "Shh——"
In this moment of looking at each other, an overwhelming sense of oppression came over them.
Lin Qingyan's heart seemed to be shocked, her mind went blank for a moment, and all her words were stuck.
Li Jingchen also frowned: "Si Fuqing, can you stop being superstitious?"
Si Fuqing does have a certain ability.
It took a lot of effort to get him to change his inherent views, and he began to abuse himself again, which made him lose his favor.
"Okay." Si Fuqing still ignored it. She threw away the ashes of the talisman in her hand and took out an umbrella, "I suggest you hold an umbrella. If you get soaked in the rain in a while, don't blame me for not warning you.
"
She opened the umbrella, which just covered her and Lu Ningsheng.
Lu Ningsheng was quite curious: "Will it really rain?"
Si Fuqing said calmly: "If I say it will, it will."
The trainees also gathered under the planner's instructions, and they were inevitably a little confused.
Only Xie Yu unhurriedly took out an umbrella from his backpack, opened it, and raised it above his head.
Turning to look at Xu Xiyun: "Do you want it?"
"No need!" Xu Xiyun waved his hand, "How can the Son of Light not even be able to stop the rain?"
Xie Yu pinched his eyebrows.
In the car, the director hesitated: "How about sharing an umbrella?"
What if it really rains?
Assistant director: "..."
Was this really fooled by Teacher Si?!
The planner waved his hand: "Point it up, it's up to them whether to beat or not."
Anyway, since he was in the car, he wouldn't get wet even if he got wet.
The director nodded and motioned to the staff to hand out umbrellas.
Many people also took it conveniently, and it happened to be able to provide shade from the sun.
Lu Yan refused directly.
Asking for rain is simply nonsense.
Lin Qingyan also refused, and her expression turned cold: "Teacher Si, it's really nothing to have a grudge between you and me. Why do you waste everyone's time waiting here?"
[Yes, Si Fuqing, can you please stop causing trouble? 】
[What’s going on? I just like to see Si Fuqing’s stunning beauty. If you stop for a while, you can watch them all.]
There was a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.
Si Fuqing still had some free time and opened a bottle of Coke.
"If it doesn't rain, it means it won't rain." Lin Qingyan sneered, "You still hold an umbrella, I really thought——"
Before she finished speaking, suddenly——
"Whoosh! Whoosh, whoosh-"
Heavy rain fell from the sky.
The strong wind howled and blew down a billboard in front of me.
Lin Qingyan was soaked in the rain.
The scene was quite quiet except for the sound of rain.
There are dark clouds gathering in the sky, and the clouds are extremely thick.
The live broadcast room went silent.
Everyone: "..."
After more than ten seconds, people started to react one after another.
【Holy shit? Real or fake?】
[I am in Lincheng, and my mobile phone received a yellow rainstorm warning text message!!!]
【Damn, what the hell! I’m so stupid!】
[Si Fuqing said he was praying for rain, but he really meant asking for rain???]
[This level of heavy rain is absolutely impossible to be artificial rainfall, and the program team has no such ability!]
[Fuck, how did she do it? It’s amazing!]
[Plop, Dad, I shouldn’t laugh at you.]
The people at the scene were stunned.
Xu Xiyun hid under Xie Yu's umbrella tremblingly.
It’s true that he is a hot-blooded two-dimensional boy.
But why has his worldview continued to collapse since he met Teacher Si?!
Others also hurriedly began to take shelter from the rain.
The cigarette in the planner's hand dropped with a bang, and his eyes were blank.
"Teacher Lin, please." Si Fuqing raised the brim of the umbrella slightly, and was very calm from beginning to end, "I asked for rain for you, so your challenge can be carried out."
[Holy shit, hahahahahaha, I’m laughing so hard!]
[Si Fuqing is awesome, didn’t you say it’s not raining? I’ll beg you.]
[How can you jump in such a heavy rain? Anyone who walks in can be knocked unconscious. Can Si Fuqing not go too far? 】
Lin Qingyan was stunned by the raindrops, but it was Li Jingchen who pulled her up.
She was soaked and didn't move.
"Teacher Lin, are you going to break your promise?" Si Fuqing said nonchalantly, "Yes, it would be bad if such a heavy rain hurts Teacher Lin's own body."
Lin Qingyan gritted her teeth and forced a smile: "I will do what I say."
She walked out into the rain again and started dancing.
But the wind was too strong and the rain was too heavy. Lin Qingyan only danced three steps before her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground.
The students in the class were anxious: "Teacher Lin!"
"The challenge failed." The staff member woke up from a dream and hurriedly announced, "The students in Teacher Lin's class will be punished."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yan Yuanze and others immediately changed.
10,000 likes is not a lot, it can be raised back in a few hours.
But every vote is related to ranking. How far will 10,000 votes push them?
Xu Xiyun put his hands on his hips: "Oh, Teacher Si is better. Teacher Si gave me an extra 30,000 votes. I'm so happy."
Yan Yuanze clenched his fists and looked at Lin Qingyan with hatred in his eyes.
The assistant hurriedly stepped forward and wrapped Lin Qingyan's clothes.
Lin Qingyan's face turned pale and her lips trembled: "I, I didn't expect it would be such a heavy rain. If I had known, I..."
She couldn't bear it anymore, rolled her eyes, and passed out.
"Sister Yan? Sister Yan!" the assistant panicked, "Send her to the hospital, call 120!"
"The program has stopped." The planner saw it and frowned, "This part will be cut off when it goes online."
The director also didn't expect that Lin Qingyan would have to fight for the sake of face, so he could only nod his head.
Although the filming was not completed successfully, Si Fuqing was able to hold on by herself.
Not a loss.
**
At this time, there was a city thousands of meters away from Lincheng.
An old man stood in the yard basking in the sun with his hands behind his back. He suddenly opened his eyes: "So strong!"
The butler didn't know why: "Old man?"
"This person possesses the extremely pure power of yin and yang. A piece of talisman can borrow wind and rain." The old man's eyes were glaring, "It is really rare for a casual cultivator of yin and yang to have such high strength in Lincheng."
As if remembering something, Mr. Ji asked: "Where is the brat?"
The housekeeper hurriedly said: "The young master reported that he was safe last night and just broke out from the siege of Dongsang Onmyoji."
"Okay." Mr. Ji nodded, "Why don't you call him for me? Then he can see him."
The butler's mouth twitched: "Video call."
"Hey, right, right." Mr. Ji stroked his beard, "Let's fight."
The video call was quickly connected.
Mr. Ji took a closer look and saw Ji Xingzhi's big face.
His complexion is pale, but his facial features are beautiful, and there is a bit of femininity between his eyebrows and eyes.
But his hair like a chicken coop completely ruined his temperament.
Mr. Ji was silent for a moment: "Are you becoming a thief?"
"What a heck!" Ji Xingzhi straightened his hair, "I had no place to stay last night, so I slept under the overpass. Hehe, I blew up a treasure house in Sakai's house, and they are running all over the city looking for me.
.”
"Humph, I don't even think about who I am. Can you find it?"
Mr. Ji: "..."
He hissed and nodded repeatedly: "The younger generation is to be feared, the younger generation is to be feared."
It seems that he has never bombed the Sakai family's treasure house.
"What's the matter?" Ji Xingzhi yawned, "I'm going to eat, please hurry up."
Mr. Ji told him about an onmyoji who appeared in Lincheng praying for rain, and asked him to go and have a look.
Ji Xingzhi jumped up immediately: "Old man, can you calm down for a while? Do you have to torture your only grandson to death?"
"My Dongsang matter hasn't been settled yet, and you asked me to return to China and go to Lincheng again. You treat me like a spinning top!"
Mr. Ji was very calm: "Those who are capable work hard and know how to do it. Grandpa has known for a long time that you will inherit the leadership of my Ji family and lead thousands of people in my Ji family to be reborn. The future responsibility of the Ji family will rest on you."
Already."
Ji Xingzhi pressed down his cell phone: "Bah! Draw a pie for me again! I don't believe it!"
But that's all he could say.
"Lincheng..." Ji Xingzhi scratched his hair, "This place name is a bit familiar."
It seems... NINE God is in Lincheng?!
Then he could look for it along the way when he goes to meet the NINE God.
When Mr. Ji mentioned Onmyoji, he thought of NINE.
But Ji Xingzhi believes that NINE will not do such boring things.
When have you ever seen a powerful Onmyoji praying for rain?
That's all done by beginners.
It's impossible for someone as powerful as him to be so idle!
Ji Xingzhi thought for a while and sent a message.
[Brother, I will go back in early May! Let’s meet! Let’s meet! 】
Ji Xingzhi put away his cell phone and walked forward slowly, preparing to order a bowl of extremely spicy ramen to comfort himself.
**
Lin Qingyan was sent to the hospital, and the program was naturally suspended.
The trainees returned to the training base, and Si Fuqing left work an hour early.
She was pushing the shared bicycle and was going to the supermarket to buy some fast food.
Someone called her: "Miss Si!"
Si Fuqing stopped the car and turned around.
I saw a young man: "Who are you?"
"My surname is Pei, Pei Mengzhi! We have met before." Pei Mengzhi became happy when he saw her paying attention to him, and walked forward, "Miss Si, I really, really like you, and I want to pursue you."
Si Fuqing still didn't remember it. His expression was complicated: "It seems that you were single."
Such low-level means.
Pei Mengzhi: "..."
No, how did Si Fuqing know about this kind of thing?!
What happened to being single?
There are so many people who like him!
Si Fuqing got on the bicycle and didn't think about it anymore. Just as he was about to leave, Pei Mengzhi became anxious: "Miss Si, wait a minute, give me a chance."
"I remember." Si Fuqing stopped again, "Your family seems quite rich?"
Pei Mengzhi frowned, feeling a little unhappy, and said in a cold tone: "Is it okay?"
He saw that Si Fuqing was different from the other girls around him, and it turned out that she was also a money worshipper?
"That's it." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "Wait a minute."
Since she has money, she helps a bunch and earns a share of pet food.
Pei Mengzhi saw her take out a piece of yellow paper from her bag, dip it in some unknown red powder, and write something on the paper.
After writing it, I handed it to him.
Pei Mengzhi: "???"
He looked blankly at this talisman of a new way out, and his outlook on life that he had established for twenty-five years suffered a huge blow.
"Keep it, I'll protect your dog's life." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "But I only protect it once, and I'll charge you next time. My price is not low, so prepare your family property."
She put her bag on her back and rode off without stopping this time.
Pei Mengzhi stood there, still a little confused.
There are indeed many women around him, and they will give him some gifts, such as high-end suits and ties.
But Si Fuqing was the only one who gave him the talisman for the first time.
Pei Mengzhi looked at the talisman paper with two words scrawled in red cinnabar and didn't understand it at all.
He clicked his tongue: "It's quite interesting..."
Save his life?
Naturally, he didn't believe what Si Fuqing said, but he could accept the talisman.
He never refuses anything beautiful.
Well, he successfully took the first step.
At least Si Fuqing had been chasing Yu Yao for so long before and never gave anything away.
Pei Meng held the talisman in one hand and took out his mobile phone in the other.
He made a special phone call to show off: "Ah Yao, let me tell you, my career is quite beneficial. I just met Miss Si, and she gave me something. You don't get this treatment.
"
Yu Yao returned to Sijiu City a few days ago.
Hearing this, he frowned and was about to say coldly, "What does this matter have to do with me?"
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again and replaced them with another sentence: "What is it?"
"I can't tell you this, it's a secret." Pei Mengzhi said nonchalantly, "Anyway, if you are optimistic, I will definitely catch her. I am different from you. People have a good attitude towards me."
"It's up to you." Yu Yao's voice was cold, "Don't mention her to me in the future, otherwise we will break off our relationship."
The mechanical sound of "beep beep" sounded and the phone was hung up.
"When did you get so angry?" Pei Mengzhi touched his head, "Forget it, I don't know what the young master is thinking."
He didn't go to the club to drink anymore and returned home slowly.
Mrs. Pei was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. She didn't even raise her head when she heard the sound, and said lukewarmly, "You're back?"
"What's that in your hand?" Mrs. Pei looked up now, her eyes sharp, "Bring it to me and take a look."
Before Pei Mengzhi said anything, his hand shrank subconsciously.
But just such a shrinkage made Mrs. Pei's expression become cold.
She stood up and took the talisman from Pei Mengzhi's hand directly.
After unfolding it and reading it, I was so angry that I couldn't help but asked, "What is this? What do you think it says here?"
Pei Mengzhi took a deep breath: "It's just a talisman paper, written for fun. If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs."
He reached out to take it, but was blocked by Mrs. Pei.
"Return the talisman paper? What a feudal superstition." Mrs. Pei had no intention of returning it. "If your grandma sees it, she wants to scold you again. You are not very useful to begin with, so don't let me lose it between the sisters-in-law."
Save face."
Pei Mengzhi laughed angrily: "Mom, I don't care about feudalism or not. After all, this was given to me by others. How can you rob me? Give it to me!"
"Give me what you want." Mrs. Pei said coldly, "It's confiscated. If you want to play games, I didn't tell you. Go back to your room quickly. Also, what kind of friend of yours gave you such a thing to curse you?"
Pei Mengzhi pursed his lips: "She said it was for self-protection."
"Amulet?" Mrs. Pei frowned, "If you want an amulet, we will go to the temple to ask for it tomorrow. Don't deal with these people whose origins are unknown."
"And what kind of amulet do you need? The bodyguards your father assigned you are not enough? Does anyone in Lincheng dare to do anything to you?"
This is true.
Pei Mengzhi couldn't fight, and was a little helpless: "Mom, how old am I, why do you still control me so much?"
"I am your mother and I only care about you, otherwise who would worry about you all day long?" Mrs. Pei left with a cold face, without giving away the talisman from beginning to end.
Pei Mengzhi clenched his fingers and pursed his lips.
It seemed that he had to find a way to wait for Mrs. Pei to fall asleep and then sneak it back.
But Mrs. Pei did not give Pei Mengzhi this chance.
She walked to the kitchen, tore up the talisman that Si Fuqing had given Pei Mengzhi, and threw it all into the trash can.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
One minute ago, Pei Mengzhi: I will definitely catch her.
One minute later, Pei Mengzhi: Dad! My son is wrong
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