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136 Detonate International Hot Searches as NINE!【1 More】

After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at the ants on the ground and fell into deep thought.

Could it be said that Miss Si still likes ants?

What else can this give?

Si Fuqing really didn't expect that she could be found squatting here.

She raised her head: "President?"

"Gu Huiyan, our president." The middle-aged man was extremely sure, "I played chess with you the day before yesterday."

Si Fuqing wiped his hands: "What's the matter?"

"There is something quite important." The middle-aged man said tentatively, "How about we go in and talk?"

"Okay." Si Fuqing stood up, "I'll go with you."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief: "This way, Miss Si."

Si Fuqing followed him. When he reached the steps, he thought of something and turned around: "Ning Ning, I'll go in. You don't have to wait for me."

This time, even Jiang Changning was three beats too slow to react.

"..."

There was dead silence in the whole place.

The host seemed to have forgotten his words.

The barrages also stopped.

After a few seconds, the live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

【????】

【What the hell??!】

[Quick, I’m going to change a pair of glasses. The way I open my eyes must be wrong.]

[Just now, who said just now that they are going to invite top art students from Xiamen University? Open your eyes and see clearly! 】

[Wife!! Wife has entered the Tiandimeng Building, you are so powerful! Wife, she is going to stand up! Mom is happy! 】

[Are you a fan of your boyfriend or a fan of your mother...]

[My, my, my heart is going to explode. Can anyone tell me why Si Fuqing was invited in?! 】

[Meng Xue didn’t come today, so don’t bother mentioning her or stepping on Qingqing. Yes, you Meng Xue can enter the Tiandi Alliance building when you come. Do you see now that Qingqing was invited in? 】

At this moment, the fans of Starry Sky Girls shut up and never dared to mention Meng Xue again.

The slap in the face hurts a lot.

Chi Yu pursed her lips, hesitated, and asked Jiang Changning, the only person present: "She knows art?"

The Tiandi Alliance is the pinnacle of Daxia culture. It's too late to avoid celebrities, so why would they take the initiative to invite them?

Jiang Changning treated him very coldly: "I don't know."

However, Ye Zhi spoke quickly: "Didn't I tell you that Sister Qingqing knows a lot of things? She can make clay figures and cut paper, and she should also be able to play the guqin."

When Chi Yu heard this, he didn't really believe it.

They can be the same normal, they can be both powerful, and they can all be human beings?

Ye Zhi, a fanboy, has a very heavy filter.

The host was so confused that he was still confused even when the camera crew stopped filming.

Until a phone call woke him up.

"Manager..." the host was in a daze, "We couldn't enter the Tiandi League building in the city, but...but Teacher Si did!"

They are really making a fortune!

**

At this time, Si Fuqing followed the middle-aged man into the elevator.

The building has a total of thirty-two floors, and Gu Huiyan’s personal office is on the 22nd floor.

"I won't go in." The middle-aged man said politely, "Miss Si and the president will chat slowly."

Si Fuqing hadn't thought about how to have a slow chat. She opened the door, but before she could go in, she couldn't help but pause in her steps.

On the floor were boxes of Coke, and in the middle was a large table with a Big Mac version of cheese fried chicken hot pot.

Gu Huiyan was sitting at the table, waving to her: "Come on, come on, haven't you had lunch? I've prepared it for you."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Is this old man so capable of manipulating people?

Like Si Fuqing, Xiaobai also smelled the smell of food.

"Ouch!" Xiaobai poked his head out of his bag excitedly, and immediately saw the large gilt vase not far away, "Ouch!"

It can eat them all!

Xiaobai jumped out impatiently and was about to run over.

But as soon as he opened his little paw, he was picked up by a hand.

Does Si Fuqing know what a certain Pixiu is thinking?

"You dog..." Gu Huiyan saw it and pushed up his glasses, "It looks a bit like a painting I saw before."

Si Fuqing's fox eyes suddenly narrowed: "What painting?"

"I'll look for it." Gu Huiyan began to look through his collection of hand-drawn books.

Ten minutes later, he opened one of the pages and said, "That's it. This is the normal form of Pixiu. Hey, it looks quite similar."

Si Fuqing glanced at it and fell silent.

As expected of the president of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, he has collected all these paintings.

Si Fuqing's expression remained unchanged and he smiled: "Mr. Gu, Xiaobai is a girl, so she wears a small skirt. If she doesn't have a butt, why would she wear a skirt?"

Xiaobai puffed up his chest proudly.

Yes, it is the little fairy.

Gu Huiyan looked at the pink skirt Xiaobai was wearing, and this time it was his turn to be silent.

He is truly a demon.

Pixiu is an auspicious beast that only exists in mythology. Modern people just buy a few Pixiu sculptures and put them in their houses to attract wealth.

If Pixiu really existed, how could this little girl be so poor?

"It's like this, girl." Gu Huiyan got to the point, "I want to ask you to do something. There is a youth cultural exhibition in the Western Continent, and young people under the age of 20 need to participate."

"There is no limit to the topic or the type. I am not worried about traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy. The Tiandi Alliance has sent works. Now all that is left is embroidery. Can I ask you to embroider one? It will blind the eyes of those foreigners."

Si Fu held up her hands and narrowed her eyes.

This old man is indeed an old fox. It can be seen at a glance that she has learned a lot.

"Okay." Si Fuqing took a bite of fried chicken, "Just this once, I'll help you, you don't need anything."

"No, no, you should ask someone to do something and get something." Gu Huiyan nodded, "I asked your fans, they said you like to drink Coke, so I will prepare it for you, as well as this vase, too.

is you."

Hearing these words, Xiaobai's eyes brightened even more, and Sayazi ran towards the vase.

"This vase is worth a lot of money, so I won't accept it." Si Fuqing hardened his fists, "If I accept it, I might donate it to the museum. Mr. Gu will keep it for himself."

She got up and went to catch a certain Pixiu.

Xiaobai hugged the large gilt vase tightly and refused to leave.

Si Fuqing ruthlessly opened its claws.

Xiaobai burst into tears.

Gu Huiyan stroked his beard.

Although he is not Pixiu, he loves money just like Pixiu.

It's probably because pets follow their owners' whims.

After seeing off Si Fuqing, Gu Huiyan slowly returned to the table, opened his notepad, and made a check mark in the first column.

The first step in kidnapping a disciple is success.

**

the other side.

Feng Peizhi finally arrived in Mocheng and went to the police station to release Cen Xiaosi.

Cen Xiaosi was trembling when she came out. She couldn't believe that she just came out to make an announcement and actually entered the police station.

She didn't know if any paparazzi had photographed her.

If she becomes a hot search, it can be said that her career in the entertainment industry is over!

"Cen Xiaosi, you are really capable." Feng Peizhi took a deep breath, unable to restrain her anger at all, "You can actually get yourself into trouble, why don't you just kill yourself? Ah?!"

With five people, only Meng Xue made her worry free.

Cen Xiaosi's tears fell again: "Sister Feng, I don't know either. When I was a trainee abroad, I often did this to her. Who knew she would be so tough this time?"

"Sister Feng, I have to leave quickly, I have to record a show."

"What else are you participating in?" Feng Peizhi sneered, "They called yesterday and said you were late for no reason and deleted all your scenes!"

Cen Xiaosi was in disbelief: "How could they do this!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go back quickly. I have no time to care about you." Feng Peizhi didn't want to say another word to Cen Xiaosi, so she turned around and left.

She remembered what Manager Luo said to her and frowned.

Deep down in her heart, she naturally wanted to continue taking charge of Si Fuqing. After all, Si Fuqing's popularity and potential were obvious to all.

In the future, even if he is not as good as Meng Xue, he will still become Tianle Media's general in the confrontation with Shengxing Entertainment.

But the bad thing is that Si Fuqing is so disobedient and rebellious.

Feng Peizhi thought for a while and decided to show her softness to Si Fuqing first.

If Si Fuqing still refuses to give in, then she will have no choice but to act in accordance with the company's plan.

**

At noon, Si Fuqing returned to Lincheng

Jiang Changning was going back to his hometown, and the two happened to separate.

Si Fuqing asked Shanglu to carry all the cokes that Gu Huiyan gave her onto Yu Xiheng's private plane.

Feng San was very surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Ah? Oh." Shang Lu straightened up, "Just the Coke that the president of the Tiandi Alliance gave to Miss Si. Miss Si asked me to move back to Lincheng."

"A gift of Coca-Cola, this is-" Feng San nodded, then suddenly paused, "Who are you talking about?"

"President of the Tiandi Alliance." Shanglu said, "Gu Huiyan, don't you know this name?"

Feng San: "..."

Of course he knows.

One Thousand Army Alliance is not enough, but another Heaven and Earth Alliance?

Are the four major alliances planning to get together to play mahjong later?

What kind of physique does Miss Si have?!

Feng San quickly glanced at Si Fuqing, who was already sleeping against the window.

He thinks too much.

Miss Si didn't seem to know anything. She was still as calm as before, so calm that she fell asleep instantly.

Feng San walked to Yu Xiheng: "Brother Ninth, we can't fall behind. The Heaven and Earth Alliance are out to snatch people! What if there are some serious people coming in the future?"

"We have to find a way to abduct Miss Si."

Yu Xiheng raised his head, opened his eyes after hearing this, and said slowly: "No."

Feng San understood.

Although his ninth brother didn't say how to abduct Miss Si, he believed that if his ninth brother said these two words, there would be a way to keep Miss Si.

He believes in Ninth Brother!

Three hours later, the plane landed.

Si Fuqing is still asleep.

But her senses are very sharp.

A hand held her head, and she responded immediately.

Before his eyes opened, his hand had already moved and clasped the wrist of that hand.

Si Fuqing felt the icy coldness, and her eyes suddenly opened: "Who!"

Yu Xiheng paused for a moment before speaking. His voice was gentle, steady and powerful: "It's me. I'm here. I'm getting off the plane."

Si Fuqing rubbed his eyes and sat up: "I'm a little tired. I'm killing people in my dreams. Boss, I'm sorry."

She dreamed that she had killed a sneak attack monster to level one.

It's quite a dream.

Several people got off the plane.

Both Fengsan and Phytolacca began to move Coca-Cola.

How long will it take to drink these more than one hundred boxes of Coke?

Si Fuqing moved his shoulders: "Boss, I won't go there tonight. I'll show you your legs tomorrow. I expect you'll be able to recover next month!"

Yu Xiheng turned her head, and he looked back at her, smiling slightly: "Well, have a good rest."

Si Fuqing put Xiaobai in his bag and drove a shared bicycle.

Tonight, she was going to prepare for the first kill in the dungeon, so she wanted to let this sneak attack monster survive first.

Later, Shanghulu put down the last box of Coke and lowered his voice: "I think you are terrible. Look at Mr. Yu's attitudes towards you and Miss Si. They are very different. But aren't you both guards?"

Feng San: "..."

He already knows that he has no status, there is no need to remind him again.

**

There are still six hours until the dungeon officially opens at 7pm, but the oracle has already become a hot search topic in various countries.

Not only domestic forums, but also other international social software

"Oracle" is an international popular game, and this copy can be said to be eagerly awaited by billions of players around the world.

Until a blogger took a screenshot of an external comment, translated it and uploaded it to Weibo.

In addition to discussing who will win the first kill this time, NINE's famous names also appeared unexpectedly.

[I heard that the e-sports fans in the Daxia Empire have been quite arrogant recently, saying that since the NINE God is back, the first kill will definitely not be given to others.]

【NINE?Who? Never heard of it.】

[New players don’t know, but I do know. But NINE’s choice of the Eastern camp does not mean that he is from your Daxia. Otherwise, why would he still be named by letters? Maybe he is also a fan of foreigners. 】

[Okay, even if NINE is from Daxia, and it is a generation of gods, it is not clear who is the god now? Even if NINE appears, it will only kneel in front of Kill. 】

[I remember NINE retired from the game three years ago, right? Isn’t it a coincidence? Three years ago, Kill participated in OPL for the first time. Isn’t this because of fear? It’s a coward!]

[Do you dare to directly admit that you have no one in e-sports in Daxia? 】

The oracle has three zones.

Daxia District, Dongling District and Xishen District.

Kill, the best player in the entire server in Xishen District.

In all the dungeons in the past few years, he got the first kill.

Including the OPL (Oracle International Professional League), teams with him playing have never lost the championship.

The most important thing is that Kill is only 20 years old this year and can still dominate Oracle's major competitions for at least four or five years.

NINE is an old player who started playing the game nine years ago, but he is already thirty years old now.

The older you get, the slower your hand speed will be. How can you compare with Kill?

For a time, forums from various countries began to compare the technologies of NINE and Kill, and they all believed that NINE was far behind.

Ji Xingzhi naturally saw it too.

"Brother, are you still in the mood to drink Coke?" Ji Xingzhi called and said, "Someone is provoking! Provoking all of us! And calling you a coward!"

Si Fuqing took a sip of Coke: "How to provoke?"

"Aren't you going to open a dungeon at night? Those foreign e-sports trolls are starting again now." Ji Xingzhi was so angry that he said, "They say that Daxia e-sports is rubbish and incompetent. No one dares to challenge this dungeon.

Can I bear it? Can you bear this?"

If it weren't for the Ji family's group training, which prohibited them from attacking ordinary people, let alone using shikigami and formations without authorization, he would have let these people try what it was like to be trapped in a nightmare and sleep without peace.

"Oh?" Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, "Since when did e-sports only focus on typing on the keyboard? The sound of typing on the keyboard means it's awesome?"

"It's not like you don't know that in the past few years since you quit gaming, there have been more and more players playing Oracle games, but due to popularization, players' skills have indeed become worse and worse." Ji Xingzhi said helplessly, "Now play a game.

It’s all about taking it easy, except for e-sports players, who practices every day?”

"So when you were away, I went to the oracle just to collect food, and then went to practice in the holographic game. But you said that your game cabin was broken and you couldn't take me with you. Alas, my life is so miserable."

Si Fuqing screwed on the bottle cap and said, "Isn't there that Nine Gods?"

"He is busy." Ji Xingzhi thought for a while, "He has very little time online. He has no time to clear dungeons, let alone participate in any international e-sports competitions."

"I guess this Nine Gods must be a rich second generation and look down on this bonus."

Si Fuqing's face was expressionless.

Her fist became hard again.

Very good, she has one more reason to kill this sneak attack monster.

She, a migrant worker, hates the rich.

"Okay." Si Fuqing turned on the computer, "I'll take a look."

There was a lot of quarrel in the forum and Weibo.

[Fuck, these people are sick, they haven’t opened the dungeon yet. Even if NINE God is not as good as Kill, you won’t change the nationality of NINE God, right? 】

[But...but what people say makes sense. NINE God has never shown his face. He really may not be from Daxia, and Kill is too strong. NINE God only came back after more than three years. How can he compare?]

[What are you proud of? If you have the ability, let’s go to the International Games to compete!]

Si Fuqing leaned back in his chair and quickly read through all the new posts today.

She looked at the words "Do you dare to admit that you have no one in e-sports in Daxia?", her fox eyes narrowed, and she typed the keyboard leisurely.

A post appeared on game forums from various countries, plus the international section.

Fluttering red, pinned to the top.

Some players clicked in to take a look.

What catches the eye is an aerial view of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Thousands of years ago, the mountains and rivers here were vast and endless.

Thousands of years later, the streets here are bustling with thousands of lights.

This is Daxia.

There are only two simple words below the picture.

【I am here.】

Posted by: NINE

------Digression-----

It’s on fire~ My dears, please give me your monthly tickets!!

Si Fuqing: You may not believe it, but I am so poor just because of the dog Pixiu:)


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