He was still in the cultivation stage and needed more merit.
After solving the disaster, his merits will be deepened and his practice will be smoother in the future.
He will definitely take action.
Master Mingdeng frowned.
He saw people stopping in front of billboards to take photos from time to time, and his heart became heavier little by little.
He realized too late that he allowed this vicious man who stole other people's luck to develop so well in the entertainment industry.
A person's luck is destined by nature, but popularity is an important factor that can change his luck later on.
No matter how popular it is, it rises to the level of belief.
This was the case with ancient emperors.
Like Emperor Yin.
He was born with great luck, and he also united people's hearts and laid the foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty for eternity. The power of faith can be said to be extremely huge.
Master Mingdeng snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the advertising screen in front of him went dark.
Holding the Zen staff in his hand, he walked straight out of the airport without paying attention to the surprised and awed looks of passers-by.
**
This is Si Fuqing's studio.
The second time we cooperated, both parties were indeed very familiar with each other's styles.
As a gift, Director Qin received the quick-acting Jiuxin Pills carefully packaged by Sang Yanqing.
"The stage said there are three groups for you to choose from." Director Qin pinched a quick-acting heart-saving pill, "Which group are you going to go to? The art group is indeed the best choice."
After hearing this, Si Fuqing suddenly raised his hand: "I have a serious question."
This sentence structure gave Director Qin a bad feeling. His eyelids twitched, and his tone was as kind as possible: "You say it."
"If I choose one group, I will get one salary." Si Fuqing said with his fingers, "If I choose two groups, it will be two salaries. Did I calculate it correctly?"
Director Qin: "???"
Sang Yanqing: "...What are you doing?"
"So Director Qin, let's see, can I apply for both the art group and the medical group?" Si Fuqing was calm and confident, "Then give me two remunerations? You know I can hire many people by myself. Isn't this helping you?"
Will it save money?"
Director Qin: "..."
He took a few slow breaths and swallowed the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill he was holding, his hands still trembling.
But this medicine is indeed very effective. Director Qin felt that his mental endurance was a little stronger: "Why don't you just file the legal case?"
Si Fuqing lazily snapped his fingers: "Because I am a rough man who can do things but never talk."
Director Qin: "..."
He definitely shouldn't think his heart can get better.
"Okay, okay, okay, you are the uncle, I will listen to you." Director Qin was very tired, "Would you shoot medicine or art first? Also, I am very curious, how did you meet President Gu?"
Everyone in the art circle knows how inaccessible Gu Huiyan is.
So many people wanted to join him, but they didn't even have the chance to meet him.
"I don't know either." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "I think I was filming a promotional video. I just squatted on the ground and played with ants for a while, and then I was called up by Mr. Gu's secretary."
Director Qin looked at Sang Yanqing stiffly.
Sang Yanqing was equally numb: "I hadn't taken over at that time."
"By the way, do you know this person?" Director Qin wiped his sweat and took out Bai Jinxi's information, "She asked the previous production team to transfer you to the medical team, saying she wanted to get to know you."
Si Fuqing glanced at him: "I don't know him."
"I guess I don't mean well to you, otherwise there would be no need to deliberately offer to transfer your team." Director Qin nodded, "But she is backing the Li family and is Li Yanchen's girlfriend. You should pay attention when the time comes."
Si Fuqing nodded: "I will do what I can."
Seeing that Director Qin didn't understand, Sang Yanqing explained: "It means trying not to destroy the other party."
Director Qin: "..."
He stood up expressionlessly, still preparing to go to the hospital to see the cardiopulmonary department.
**
After the discussions between the two teams were completed, the program team of "The Birth of a Staff" re-released the guest list on Weibo.
Si Fuqing Studio reposted this Weibo post.
Netizens noticed that both the art group and the medical group had Si Fuqing's name, and asked in the comments if it was a typo.
The official Weibo responded with "no".
Only then did netizens realize that after the production team of "The Birth of a New Staff" changed, both teams asked Si Fuqing to sign up.
[Damn it, I thought she would choose art again, why is she still staying in medicine? 】
[Si Fuqing... Si Fuqing is actually a working emperor, working like crazy. This is...]
[Don’t say that the program team is stupid, I am stupid too. 】
[To be honest, people's energy is limited. Even if we shoot in installments, we still need to prepare a lot of things. Can Si Fuqing really be busy? Don't do everything indifferent when the time comes. It's better to concentrate on preparations]
[She said tremblingly, she also signed up to participate in the Oracle Professional League, not just doing this job.]
Netizens:???
Oracle's official website released the list of 256 teams for the Daxia District Selection Tournament this morning.
The trials end with the semi-finals, and the finals are in May.
To reach the finals all the way, the energy consumed is huge.
This side of the Ji family.
Ji Boyan has also been keeping an eye on the selection list.
When he saw that the captain of the Five States Team was not Jingzhou but Si Fuqing, he was stunned: "What's going on?"
The special assistant reported: "It was found that Si Fuqing purchased the Wuzhou team and recruited several people, so the Wuzhou team can participate in the selection competition again."
"Si Fuqing?" Ji Boyan frowned, "Oh, I remembered it. She is the spokesperson of the Oracle. She is very beautiful. Why did she suddenly acquire the Five States Team? I can make the Five States Team completely unable to stand up.
.”
If Jingzhou disobeys him, of course he will destroy it.
The special assistant asked: "What do you mean, Master?"
"Her hand speed in the Star League seems to be over 340?" Ji Boyan squinted his eyes, "It's not good enough. How can she be involved in a professional game as a spokesperson, and she insists on going against me."
If Si Fuqing was just an ordinary celebrity, he would have been killed long ago.
But when the oracle is involved, things become a little difficult.
"She formed the team just for fun, not for lack of money." Ji Boyan thought for a moment, "In this way, you take someone to Ancheng and ask her if she wants to join Team Galaxy. I can provide her with connections. Team Galaxy has many women, so she
You can have a lot of fun playing.”
He knows several third-tier stars in the industry, with annual incomes in the tens of millions.
Si Fuqing's current position cannot be described in a few lines, because she has no works yet.
However, her status as the dual spokesperson of RM and Oracle has made her commercial value rise to the forefront in the country.
The income must be in the hundreds of millions.
Comparable to the average nouveau riche.
If you can make it to the finals, there will be hundreds of millions in prize money, but no one has made it in the Daxia Empire for so many years.
E-sports will also invest more money in the early stage, but when the time comes, you will not get the bonus, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Ji Boyan believed that if it was just for fun, Si Fuqing would abandon the Five States Team.
A star must be very knowledgeable and would not fight against the Ji family for Jingzhou.
The special assistant nodded and went down to prepare.
**
late at night.
When Sang Yanqing wasn't paying attention, Si Fuqing quietly took a few bottles of wine and went to the wild.
Yu Xiheng is waiting on the bench.
Seeing her coming, he glanced at the wine in her hand: "Have you forgotten that you can't drink?"
"It's not impossible." Si Fuqing gestured with her little finger, "It's just that my destructive power is a little bit stronger after drinking. But boss, you are worthy of being a boss. You can calm me down without knocking me out, so you can calm me down while I'm here.
You can drink a little."
"Oh?" Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly, "It seems that you called me out just to drink, you tool?"
"Of course not." Si Fuqing looked serious, "I want to report on my work. I can get 80 million yuan in salary this time, and I will give you half of it, boss."
Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment.
He couldn't help but think of what Yu Tang said to him a long time ago.
When someone who loves money very much is willing to share money with you, it must be true love.
Although it is a scam for pocket money, it does make sense.
But when he looked at her clear and bright eyes, he found that all the words that made sense became unreasonable to her.
Not enlightened.
Si Fuqing held his chin and blinked: "You don't believe it, do you?"
Yu Xiheng retracted her thoughts and smiled faintly: "As long as it's what you say, I believe it. If you want to drink it, you can drink it."
Si Fuqing decisively opened two bottles of beer: "Then I will drink it myself, and you won't drink."
Yu Xiheng raised his head and looked at her: "I only mentioned it once, please remember it clearly."
"The first rule of good employees is to remember the boss's preferences." Si Fu drank a bottle, "I am the best at dedication."
Yu Xiheng said nothing, just watched her drink.
She had a good drinking capacity and drank five or six bottles in one go, and then started to repeat the previous process, pretending to be a plant.
She became very well-behaved after drinking.
The destructive power is also really strong.
It can directly destroy a small forest in the Principality of Muston.
The night was quiet. Yu Xiheng sat quietly for a while, took off his suit jacket and covered Si Fuqing's body.
He also closed his eyes and stayed beside her.
At the same time, Master Mingdeng also found the location of Si Fuqing.
There were originally few people there late at night, and this place was so remote that there was no one else around.
Master Mingdeng turned his head and saw a man and a woman in front of him, and he frowned.
There are people around this disaster, so it's hard for him to take action.
This matter involves supernatural events, which are not accessible to ordinary people.
He tried his best not to let ordinary people discover this time.
Master Mingdeng planned to wait until Si Fuqing was alone before taking action.
He put his Zen staff aside and sat down cross-legged.
But at the moment when Master Mingdeng sat down, Yu Xiheng slowly held Si Fuqing's arm tightly.
"The visitor is a guest, so why should you be shy?" He said calmly, "Since you are here, why not come out and get together. Maybe you and I can be honest with each other."
His tone was calm, but his words were powerful.
The tone of voice is obviously neither high nor low, and it is extremely intimidating.
Master Mingdeng stood up suddenly, his expression suddenly changed!
He has been practicing for more than seventy years before he can preside over Guanghua Temple.
Of course, Master Mingdeng knows about the existence of evolvers and Onmyoji, and he also clearly knows that he is a physical practitioner and cannot compare with these talented people.
But it’s not something ordinary people can discover.
"Since you insist on hiding and don't want to show up." Yu Xiheng slowly opened his eyes, with a cool look in his light amber pupils, "Then, I have no choice but to do it myself."
"Whoa!"
The folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, and twelve silver spikes flew out instantly.
The speed was so fast that only afterimages were left in the sky.
The silver spike came through the air, and even the air made a tearing sound.
Master Mingdeng almost didn't react.
When he came to his senses, these twelve silver spikes were already in front of him.
He was shocked and immediately raised the Zen staff in his hand.
But the force of the silver spike was too strong, and the Zen staff in Master Mingdeng's hand was difficult to resist.
In a hurry, he rolled on the ground several times and managed to escape the hidden weapon attack.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Twelve timbre spikes sunk into the ground around him.
Master Mingdeng looked down and his pupils shrank violently.
Could it be that these hidden weapon techniques belong to the Mohist family?
Has this disaster hit the Mo family's path?
How much luck did this deprive Ji Qingwei of?
Master Mingdeng stood up with difficulty while holding on to his Zen staff.
Although he escaped from the hidden weapon, he also received many scars on his body in the process of avoiding it.
He was in a very embarrassed state, and he didn't even look like a eminent monk.
Master Mingdeng took a few breaths and then looked up: "Your Excellency..."
The man sat quietly on the chair. He hugged the girl with one hand and protected her head with the other hand.
And he carefully put on earplugs and a hat for her.
His narrow auspicious phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his aura was natural, killing and sharp.
Master Mingdeng was horrified.
You can see it without even calculating.
Because the energy in a man is too strong.
Just sitting here, he could feel Qi gathering towards him from afar.
This is not the luck of others, but the power of belief that changes when popularity reaches a certain level.
