He raised his eyelids and said with a half-smile, "What did you say?"
"No, no, no, I definitely didn't mean to call you ugly. I just feel that they are a bit similar. You know your temperament? And your eyes and looks, hey, I can't explain it." The young man scratched his head, "But you said
Doesn’t it really cause any harm to her skin if she wears such heavy makeup every day? Brother Xie, aren’t you curious about what she looks like without makeup?”
Xie Yu looked calm and glanced to the right.
Si Fuqing was sitting at the table by the window, still wearing the killer makeup, but her fox eyes were clear and bright.
She was eating and reading at the same time.
Xie Yu had excellent eyesight and saw the name of the book in her hand - "The Biography of Emperor Yin".
In Daxia, anyone who has studied history will know about this young emperor.
It can be said that the prosperity of the Great Xia Empire today is indispensable to Emperor Yin's great achievements in fending off foreigners and bringing peace to the world.
Even though he has been dead for more than ten centuries, he is still the object of admiration by many people.
And because he died too early and left too many regrets, he became an untouchable white moonlight and a cinnabar mole. Emperor Yin also has many historical fans.
As a result, the entertainment industry has always been afraid to touch movies and TV dramas related to Emperor Yin. If anything goes wrong, you will be scolded to death.
Xie Yu was surprised that Si Fuqing would read in the cafeteria.
He didn't deliberately get to know Si Fuqing, but he often heard other trainees ridicule that Si Fuqing didn't even graduate from junior high school, and that he had missed out on a veritable nine-year education.
However, these days the entertainment industry is so materialistic and impetuous that you really don’t need a diploma.
Si Fuqing read it carefully and didn't care about the glances around her.
She turned the next page, picked up a chicken leg with her right hand and bit into it.
Seeing this scene, the young man was very sad: "Brother Xie, she is a female star, but she dares to eat chicken legs and drink Coke."
Celebrities need to stay in shape most and must strictly control how much they eat, and there were already several leftover chicken bones in Si Fuqing's lunch box.
At this moment, Si Fuqing suddenly turned around, holding her chin and raising her eyebrows: "Little brother, are you jealous that I can easily lose weight but can't gain weight?"
She leaned there, smiling lazily, her fox eyes were so curved that it seemed like stars had fallen on her pupils.
All the beautiful bones are on display, with a bit of freehand style.
As expected, the young man was so angry that his face turned red: "You obviously..."
He is older than her!
What little brother.
Xie Yu glanced at Si Fuqing, his eyes looking deeper, but he only said two words leisurely: "Let's go."
"Brother Xie, she must have done it on purpose." The young man's face was still red, and he muttered, "She bullied me because she is my mentor."
He didn't even think about why Si Fuqing could hear him even though he was more than ten meters away.
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After the second class placement assessment, it’s time to group into groups.
Each trainee will choose a mentor that suits him and sign up, and then the mentor will make a counter-selection.
Si Fuqing thought casually that she was now a salty fish who couldn't do anything but lie flat, and there were two dance instructors. It seemed that no one would choose her, and she would be able to relax a lot.
She yawned and turned around. In front of her were the male students who were practicing the theme song.
Most of the students were led by Lin Qingyan, and the rest were given to her.
Some have poor qualifications, and some have never learned to dance at all, and basically have no chance of debuting.
Si Fuqing held up his hair with one hand and looked at the young man practicing in front of him with a smile: "Legs, they are lower, and hands, raise them higher. Are you a gorilla?"
"This, and here." She clicked on a few more positions, "Lift it to this position, look at it, and do it again after me."
The young man's face turned red again, but he succumbed to Si Fuqing's authority and followed the instructions humbly.
A dozen other students around also saw it, but they all ignored it.
Just kidding, Si Fuqing's ability is so bad, if they really learn from her, they will definitely be eliminated in the next round.
And Lin Qingyan's strength is much stronger than Si Fuqing.
If Lin Qingyan hadn't been able to bring so many students, why would they want to learn from Si Fuqing here?
The male students didn't even look at Si Fuqing and continued to study from Lin Qingyan's dancing video.
Si Fuqing had no intention of caring about so many people. She raised her chin and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man said dullly: "Xu Xiyun."
"Oh, Xu Xiyun." Si Fuqing tilted his chin and smiled, "Hurry up and practice. If you don't practice, I will let you know how the instructor bullies the students."
Xu Xiyun: "!"
Seeing Si Fuqing's "kind" smile, he didn't dare to slack off and immediately followed the instructions.
After learning it carefully, Xu Xiyun danced it again by himself. He looked at his very standard movements in the mirror and was suddenly stunned.
He seems to be able to do this all of a sudden?
Xu Xiyun subconsciously looked at Si Fuqing and saw her clapping her hands: "I can teach you, my qualifications are not too bad. Okay, just practice on your own."
Si Fuqing walked out and answered the phone.
"Fu Qing, I'm here to pick you up and take you to the funeral parlor, and I'll also help you take two hours of leave." On the other end of the phone, Zuo Xianyu's voice was gentle, "The car has been parked outside the program set."
Si Fuqing raised her eyelids and said, "Okay."
The program crew has always been very tolerant of her when it comes to asking for leave, but requires her to be there during the recording.
Si Fuqing also knew what the planners and Tianle Media had done to make her a sacrifice for the program "Youth".
She looked at her right wrist, which was still wrapped in gauze, put her hands in her pockets, and said lazily: "Tsk."
It's a pity that she has a bad temper and won't let them get what they want.
The phone rang again at this moment.
Si Fuqing looked at the new text message that popped up on the screen and raised her eyebrows slightly.
She can be sure that Feng San must have a close relationship with the Zhongzhou Mo family, otherwise it would not be 2185 in the lunar calendar and he would still only be able to use text messages.
Ah, another old antique.
[Feng San]: Miss Si, we will leave tomorrow and be back on Saturday night. You can still make it in time for Mr. Zuo’s funeral.
Si Fuqing replied with an OK and put the phone in his pocket.
Outside the training base, a red commercial vehicle was parked on the roadside.
Zuo Xianyu saw Si Fuqing coming out and waved towards her.
Si Fuqing opened the door and sat in the back seat.
This scene happened to be caught in the eyes of two people in the dance studio on the third floor.
"Brother Yan, hasn't she been kicked out of the Zuo family?" Makino looked gloomy, "Why did the Zuo family still send someone to pick her up?"
Zuo Xianyu is the most outstanding member of this generation in the Zuo family. She is a strong woman in the business world at a young age, and many people in Lincheng admire her.
After all, the recording of "Young Boy" was held here, and they still knew about the big and small families in Lincheng.
The Zuo family can be said to be the local leader of Lincheng.
Most of the trainees are not from wealthy backgrounds, and they cannot afford to offend these young masters and ladies.
If the relationship between Si Fuqing and the Zuo family has eased, how will the plan to blackmail her to increase the popularity of the show proceed?
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
On the third day of the hero’s absence, I missed him!
Happy new week, it’s time to vote for Qingqing again~~
