Zuo Qingya followed behind and took several photos in a row. She deleted the last few photos and kept only this one.
And just as it happened, Pei Mengzhi, who looked nervous, stood next to Si Fuqing.
It matches her writing very well.
Zuo Qingya usually posts some luxury goods on Weibo. People who follow her know that she is a rich woman and they all flatter her. She enjoys this feeling very much.
In addition, she uses her real name on her Weibo ID, so fans naturally know that she belongs to the Zuo family.
【Si Fuqing, right?】
[I’m convinced, it’s Si Fuqing again, what on earth is she doing? 】
[Is she mentally ill? She even dares to steal Miss Zuo’s fiancé? Interfering in other people’s feelings, what is this but a third party? 】
[Don’t be angry, rich lady sister, let’s help you, let her post a hot search!]
Zuo Qingya felt refreshed both physically and mentally.
The resentment I had received from Si Fuqing these days has been dissipated a lot.
It was already half past eight at this time, which happened to be the time when Si Fuqing would not be online.
This time, the mousses were finally able to arrive as soon as possible.
[How the hell do you have the nerve to jump out? Have you forgotten the video from a while ago? How did you bully Qingqing before? You sent her to the hospital several times! 】
[My wife hasn’t sued you for murdering her, but you are here to force me to do anything.]
[Laughing, my wife doesn’t need a man at all. She is more powerful than a man. Who knows where you got a fiancé from, so hurry up!]
[What happened to the wealthy family? To be honest, I am a native of Sijiu City. I have never even heard of the Zuo family. 】
With the addition of Mu Si, the comments on Zuo Qingya’s Weibo skyrocketed.
Afraid that Si Fuqing would go online again to fight against the evil forces, Mu Si's typing speed became faster.
Zuo Qingya had no idea that Si Fuqing's fans would be so competitive.
She was so angry that she threw her phone.
As soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy.
Zuo Qingya's vision went dark and she almost fell down.
"Miss Third!" The housekeeper saw it and hurriedly stepped forward and helped her to the sofa. He was very worried and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I, I don't know either." Zuo Qingya was very confused, "I just ate, and I don't usually suffer from hypoglycemia."
She really felt that something was wrong in various aspects recently, and sometimes she would feel an inexplicable coldness in her body.
"Grandpa Butler, where is the temple or something in Lincheng?" Zuo Qingya rubbed her arms, "I, I want to ask for an amulet."
"There is one in the east of the city." The housekeeper replied, "Liu Shan Temple. When the old man was still here, he often went there to offer incense. The old lady had wanted to go there a few days ago, but her health was not good yet."
"Okay, okay." Zuo Qingya said, "I'll go there tomorrow and I'll beg for one for grandma."
The housekeeper smiled: "Miss Third is really thoughtful."
Zuo Qingya went upstairs and contacted the marketing company: "Hey, yes, it's the same as before. I want Si Fuqing to be on the hot search no later than noon tomorrow."
**
Early the next morning.
"Youth Boy" training base.
After just one day's rest, Lin Qingyan rushed over to work.
She has not recovered from her serious illness, her face is still very pale, and she has no energy to teach anything. She can only sit on the chair and watch the trainees train.
Lin Qingyan was also keenly aware that after she lost the challenge she forcibly started, these trainees respected her on the surface, but in fact they were quite resentful.
She never expected that Si Fuqing would easily break her hard work for so long.
"Qingyan, something happened." The manager came over and frowned, "I just contacted Daifei and their makeup line. The person they want to sign is Si Fuqing, who came to the show today."
Lin Qingyan almost lost her grip on the cup: "What's going on? Didn't the company negotiate a while ago and said it would be given to me?"
"There is no way." The agent sighed, "The popularity of your drama has long since passed. Currently, there are several highly popular dramas in the same genre as yours. The top ones will not accept them, so I will give them to you.
It’s time to go to Si Fuqing.”
Lin Qingyan was indeed panicked.
She is still very young at twenty-five years old, but she is already quite young in the entertainment industry and cannot compare with the endless stream of little flowers and new generation idols.
Especially since she has not yet successfully entered the film and television industry.
Si Fuqing follows the same idol route as her and can completely replace her.
"Forget it, let's avoid it." The manager advised, "Can't we avoid it if we can't afford it? Let's be quiet."
Lin Qingyan squeezed the cup tightly and said nothing.
Next door, Dance Studio No. 2.
Si Fuqing put the last stroke on the drawing board, and she snapped her fingers: "Done, done."
"Let's take a look, let's take a look!" Xu Xiyun ran over, "My Light Battle Uniform!"
Xie Yu pressed his head.
If this outfit was called that, he would rather not wear it.
"What kind of light combat uniform?" Si Fuqing retorted, "This is the Si Si combat uniform produced by Si Si."
Xie Yu: "..."
It's not much better.
"Teacher Si, is it difficult to make this dress?" Xu Xiyun was amazed, "If the material and tailoring are not as good as yours, this is the picture."
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a design could be drawn by human hands.
It is simply the right hand of God.
"No, I know exactly who the design draft is for." Si Fuqing said calmly, "I know their craftsmanship well, and it will only be better. If it's not even close, I'll blow their heads off."
Xu Xiyun was trembling.
He didn't know what kind of life was so tragic.
Xie Yu also finished reading, his eyes slightly condensed.
"Teacher Si." He suddenly said, "I'm going out for a while. It's a bit boring here."
Si Fuqing waved his hand.
Xie Yu came all the way to the back of the training base and gestured to the grass next to him.
A guard in black jumped out immediately.
He respectfully said: "Master."
"Well, I came in over the wall." Xie Yu raised his eyes, "Did you bring what I wanted?"
"It's all here." The guard in black took out a wooden box and handed it over respectfully, "Inside is the Lan core design draft that you need, Master."
Xie Yu took it.
He opened it and looked at it one by one.
The more he looked, the more solemn his expression became.
Lan is a big design brand with flagship stores all over the world and naturally has many designers.
But the core design is different. There are only two or three pictures a year at most, and they are designed by Lan's core designers.
Every year, Green auctions Lan's core design manuscripts. To enter this auction, you have to spend a combined total of over 100 million on all Lan's companies every year.
Xie Yu knew that just six design manuscripts cost Ms. Xie a total of 600 million.
The design style of these pictures is exactly the same as those painted by Si Fuqing.
Xie Yu sighed softly.
The guard in black was puzzled: "Master, is there anything wrong with this design draft?"
He took it out secretly at the risk of being beaten to death by his wife.
But if you don't take it, your life will be in danger of being beaten to death by the young master.
"No problem." Xie Yu smiled, "I just found an amazing person. It's amazing."
The guard in black was a little surprised.
Xie Yu has always been aloof and arrogant, and no one else can take notice of him, even the young masters and ladies of the same generation of the Yu family.
He was the first to hear such praise from Xie Yu.
Don't know who it is either.
Xie Yu thought thoughtfully: "Ask Ms. Xie, if you have time to give me a baby sister to play with? I want her to be beautiful, but she won't be able to do it if she's not pretty."
Guard in black: "???"
He really couldn't understand the young master and his wife's loving motherly and filial piety.
"Madam has been too busy recently to go home." The guard in black was helpless, "Mr. is also very complaining about this."
"That's right, her job, tsk." Xie Yu paused, "I don't want to inherit her job and leave."
The guards in black watched Xie Yu leave, then climbed over the wall and ran away again.
**
The other side.
Pei Mengzhi just came out of the shopping mall with a young man who was playing well.
He kept his hands in his pockets and squeezed the talisman Si Fuqing gave her, so that he could feel that he was safe.
"Hey, Meng Zhi, is this you?" At this moment, the young master next to him bumped his arm, "Hey, you are quite fast in your attack, and you are catching up now?"
"What is it, isn't it me?" Pei Mengzhi was paying very nervous attention to the vehicles passing around him. He looked back casually, and his expression changed drastically.
He suddenly snatched the young master's cell phone away: "What does this photo and these words mean?"
"It means that Si Fuqing is interfering with you and Zuo Qingya." The young master wondered, "But when did your Pei family marry the Zuo family?"
"This is Zuo Qingya!" Pei Mengzhi reacted immediately, "I'm going home first."
He immediately returned home and searched for the phone number of the public relations department of his company at home.
Before the call was made, the door was opened again and it was Mrs. Pei.
Mrs. Pei knew as soon as she saw his hurried look: "You want the company's official Weibo account, right? I saw it, and you can't even think of posting anything to clarify it on Weibo."
"Mom, what do you mean?" Pei Mengzhi was extremely annoyed, "You tore up the thing my friend gave me, okay, now that she is being scolded like this, why don't you let me go out and explain? And where did I get my fiancée?
!”
"What's the explanation? Is there any explanation?" Mrs. Pei's expression was extremely grim and she was still lukewarm. "That Si Fuqing is just a broom star. Otherwise, why did your dad just happen to say that after she said that?
Something happened to our company?"
"Didn't I say it's because she's very powerful and can see things that others can't see?" Pei Mengzhi was also furious, "Mom, there are so many strange things happening in our family, do you really not think there is any problem?
?”
"You said she is a master? Is there an eighteen-year-old master?" Mrs. Pei smiled angrily, "I also told you that I need to find a regular master. I will go to Liushan Temple another day. Master Miaoguang is here.
It’s much better than this nonsense.”
Pei Mengzhi gritted his teeth: "Mom, you really don't worry about offending anyone."
After offending Si Fuqing, can the Pei family still be safe?
"Just her? Just stay at home for me for the next two days." Mrs. Pei was not polite at all. She picked up the key and said, "Wait until I finish handling the company's affairs before you go out. I want to take a look. Are you staying?"
What else could happen at home?"
The door is locked.
Pei Mengzhi couldn't express his anger.
Why the hell didn’t you listen?
The cell phone rang at this moment.
Pei Mengzhi picked up the answer and said angrily: "Hello?"
"You said you wanted to chase her, but I thought you were just talking." Yu Yao said in a cold tone, "But now it's become a hot topic. Pei Mengzhi, you are really awesome."
"A pampered son-in-law is respectful to an adopted person. Pei Mengzhi, you are out of your mind."
"Yes, I said I wanted to chase her, do I dare now?" Pei Mengzhi took a deep breath, "Do you know why I respect her so much? Is it because she can save my life?"
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Yu Yao frowned, "She is neither a doctor nor a policeman. How can she save your life?"
"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Pei Mengzhi accepted his fate, "Brother, if I can still get out alive, I will put my words here for you. I am still your brother, but if something happens, I will definitely
Stand with Miss Si."
Yu Yao paused and his tone became even colder: "It's unreasonable."
After the call ended, Pei Mengzhi fell on the bed and began to edit the text message hurriedly and sent it to Si Fuqing.
[Miss Si, it’s not me. I’ll register a Weibo account to help you clarify! Believe me, I really just want to save my dog’s life!]
Hope he can survive.
**
Although the Musi people are rushing to the front, various marketing accounts and trolls are cooperating, which is bound to put Si Fuqing on the hot search again.
In the eyes of netizens, although Zuo Qingya is not a good person, Si Fuqing's involvement in other people's feelings is not much better.
And this time, noon.
Si Fuqing was discussing the advertising contract with Defi's manager in the lounge.
"Miss Si, please wait a moment." The manager stopped and said, "I'll take a call."
He walked out.
Shang Lu was very puzzled: "Miss Si, why did you accept this advertisement? The endorsement fee is not high, and the reputation is not very big."
"Of course I support domestic products." Si Fuqing said lazily, "Anyway, this kind of advertisement is not difficult to shoot."
Phytolacca nodded pretending to understand.
"Aw." Xiaobai, who was lying on the ground, looked at him with contempt.
outside the door.
The manager frowned: "You want me to replace Si Fuqing? The contract has been signed, but you actually want to replace him?"
"Who knew this would happen in such a hurry? There are already thirty-five hot searches on the entertainment list." The director said, "We want to choose someone with good looks, but we can't choose someone with black spots all over his body. You
Look, she still wants to get involved in other people's families, how good can her character be?"
"And the most important thing is that our advertisement will be sent to Daxia TV. Don't you know how strict Daxia TV is?"
When the manager saw this, his expression finally changed.
Daxia Station has always been strict and difficult to review.
We can let them place advertisements because they are domestic products.
"Okay." The manager nodded, "Since it hasn't been announced yet, let's choose another spokesperson."
He returned to the lounge and picked up the contract: "Sorry, Miss Si, there is an urgent notice from the company. Unfortunately, we can no longer cooperate."
Si Fuqing raised his head, his expression did not change, but he smiled: "Oh?"
Shangluca was anxious: "What do you mean? The contract has been signed, how can you go back on it?"
"Once this contract is signed, it can be torn up." The manager said calmly, "Miss Si should hire a good public relations team to deal with her negative news when she has time."
Most celebrities have dark spots, but they all have public relations teams to help with public relations.
There is no one like Si Fuqing who is always on trending searches.
The risk is too great.
The company can't afford it either.
Si Fuqing lowered his head and looked at his phone.
The assistant director of Daxia TV sent her a WeChat message.
[Eat and drink well]: Miss Si, the registration for our program has been fully approved. I have prepared the contract. I am now in Lincheng, in front of your program team. When will you have time, I will come to you to sign it.
contract.
Si Fuqing knocked on the table and replied.
[Okay, you can come over now. I just finished solving the last matter. The staff will lead the way in the lounge. 】
[Eat and drink well]: Okay, here it comes!
Si Fuqing didn't respond at all, and Shang Lu was furious: "You go back on your word, break your promise, and you won't be able to do anything in the long run!"
"This is not something you have to worry about." The manager looked at his watch and said, "We will re-select a spokesperson. I hope Miss Si will not tell anyone about the contract signed between the company and you."
It's such a pity that even though you have a good face, you always get so much negative news and don't know how to cherish your own feathers.
"Miss Si!" Shanglu was extremely angry, "They really went too far."
He had only been with Si Fuqing for two days, and he already encountered this kind of bullying.
"Why are you angry?" Si Fuqing glanced at him, "Which endorsement do I lack?"
She didn't want to accept it at first.
When the manager heard this, he just smiled and said nothing.
Si Fuqing still doesn't understand the various aspects of the entertainment industry. As the risk level of an artist increases, major companies will evaluate whether the artist can still be used.
The manager walked to the door, but before he could open it, the door was pushed open first.
The assistant director came in excitedly: "Miss Si, come on, let's sign the contract!"
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Competitive competition is really exciting! We are the strongest!
There are a lot of new babies. Let me talk about it again. It is updated every day at 8 a.m. and 5 p.m. Sometimes it will be delayed by one or two minutes due to the system. The two updates are like eight or nine thousand words. Although there are few chapters, it is true.
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