558 Second Brother's Awareness, Great Elder of the Feng Family [1 more]
This beating posture is really too familiar!
As a result, Roland felt a little pain every time he thought about it.
Because when the chief first brought Chief Margaret, he overestimated his abilities and ran to discuss matters with her. There was no doubt that he was beaten to the ground.
It's just a simple straight punch and uppercut, without any skill, simple and crude.
Roland was deeply impressed.
Several confidants also thought about it, and cold sweat broke out on their backs, and the hairs on their hair stood up in unison: "Sir, sir, you... please stop talking!"
"Look at how cowardly you are." Roland was very disdainful, "I wouldn't--"
Si Fuqing walked towards him: "Did you just say something?"
Roland's voice faltered: "No, it's nothing. Miss Si, your skills are very beautiful. Are you interested in joining T18?"
His confidants looked at him with contempt.
"Yes." Si Fuqing blinked, "You have a nice beard."
She returned to Yu Tang's side, but Roland still couldn't recover.
A few steps behind Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng, he pressed a secret phone number.
The chief executive of T18, Tan Jingmo.
"Chief." After dialing, Roland couldn't wait to ask, "Chief Margaret has never been out of Free Continent, right?"
Hearing this, Tan Jingmo's expression changed slightly, and he smiled: "What's wrong? I want to be beaten."
In the original explosion, Free Continent only knew that a researcher from the Intercontinental Research Institute had died, and did not know that this researcher had other identities.
Even the top of the clouds has never told the outside world about any news about the nine disciples.
Four years have passed, and many people have forgotten this incident, but he will never forget it.
Just like he will never forget the nightmare that almost destroyed his life nine years ago.
"Oh, that's okay." Roland muttered, "I met a girl whose skills are very similar to Chief Margaret. Let's just say, she's not the right age. I wonder if
It seems impossible that he is a master and a disciple."
Tan Jingmo paused his hands and said in a slow voice: "Where are you?"
"Where's the university town in the Western Continent?" Roland puffed on a cigarette, "Chief, you don't know, my life has been really hard these days. Over there with Zero -"
"Dududu."
The phone was hung up.
Roland: "..."
Only his immediate superiors were the best to him, not only comforting him but also giving him advice.
If he hugged Chief Margaret's legs and cried, he would definitely be kicked over.
**
After the group stayed at the hotel, Si Fuqing took Yu Xiheng to shoot an advertisement for Xijiangyue.
The theme this time is the combination of Chinese and Western.
Yu Tang naturally followed.
When passing through the city center, Yu Tang suddenly stopped.
Si Fuqing looked at her: "What's wrong?"
"Qingqing, look, it's Yui Sakai!" Yu Tang lowered his voice, very excited, "Her songs are so good."
The surname Sakai is a common surname in Dongsang, and it comes from a family of Onmyoji.
Si Fuqing is very sensitive to this surname.
She looked in the direction Yu Tang pointed.
It was a woman wearing a red dress. She had beautiful long black hair, flaming red lips, a great figure, and was absolutely attractive.
Unlike other Onmyojis in Tosan, Yui Sakai has an extremely powerful charm that makes people fall in love with her.
However, Onmyoji has been dealing with creatures like floating spirits all year round, and his aura has always been quite gloomy.
Si Fuqing looked at Yui Sakai for a long time, then narrowed his fox eyes slightly: "Stay away from her."
Yu Tang suddenly woke up from her joy and carefully touched her shoulders: "Qingqing, she, she won't harm, she won't harm others..."
Yu Xiheng and Yu Qishan protected Yu Tang very well. She had a simple and flawless nature, and it was only after meeting Si Fuqing that she learned that Onmyoji really existed.
After thousands of years of development, today's Onmyoji techniques are diverse and include various methods.
"I don't know her." Si Fuqing shook his head, "It's always good to be careful."
Indeed, she had fought against the Sakai family several times, but in her impression, Yui Sakai was not among the talented onmyojis of the Sakai family.
Sakai Yui also noticed Si Fuqing, but she just glanced at it casually and looked away, not paying attention at all.
She did know Si Fuqing, but Si Fuqing was not enough for her to take him seriously.
No matter what, I have to win an international award before communicating with her.
Yu Tang followed Si Fuqing and suddenly said: "Hey, Qingqing, I suddenly remembered something. Many viewers who watched her concert fell ill after returning."
"Get ill?"
"Fevers, colds, just such minor illnesses, I also read the gossip on the Internet, I don't know if it is true."
Si Fuqing nodded: "Anyway, stay away from her."
Yu Tang nodded vigorously.
The three of them quickly arrived at the advertising shooting location.
The director team and photographer are ready.
Yu Tang held a glass of orange juice and sat under the umbrella to watch.
Si Fuqing and Yu Xiheng changed their clothes, and when they came out, the entire studio lit up.
The photographer, who was used to seeing many beauties, couldn't help but take a breath, but came to his senses after Si Fuqing's reminder.
"Mr. Yu, move your hand a little bit this way, right." The photographer said, "The distance between you and Miss Si is too big. Relax and don't be nervous."
Si Fuqing also noticed the slightly tense lines of his arms.
His palms were pressed against her waist, and the warmth continued to spread, and she began to feel faintly hot.
The moonlit cinnamon fragrance on his body was even clearer at this moment, and she seemed to have fallen into a warm and gentle embrace.
The photographer believes this is the best set of photos he has ever taken.
Yu Xiheng is taller than Si Fuqing, so his face was cut off during later editing, leaving only his neck and below. On the contrary, this deliberate blank space made the entire set of photos more refined.
Si Fuqing went to remove her makeup, and Yu Xiheng turned her head: "Send me the photo."
The director was stunned: "Mr. Yu?"
Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows slightly and repeated in a leisurely manner: "Photos."
"Oh!" The director woke up from a dream, "Immediately handed over a backup USB disk, everything is in it."
Yu Xiheng took it and said, "Original film?"
"It's the original film," the director said hurriedly, "it has not been edited."
Yu Xiheng nodded and put the USB disk into his suit pocket with his slender fingers.
The director watched the man leave in a daze and couldn't help wiping his sweat.
He had never seen such a terrifying man, yet he displayed elegance to the extreme.
The director took it easy and asked him to post the photos on Weibo later.
[@西江月: A freshly released set of pictures, see you at the show @SiFuqing]
Mousse fans came non-stop to lick the screen and save the pictures.
[Fuck, it’s so beautiful, I’m going crazy and dying!]
[Ahhhhh, who is this man? He has broad shoulders, narrow waist, clear collarbones, and a really good figure! Is the background so beautiful? 】
[Is it Brother Xie? No, it’s Brother Xie who showed his face.]
[Give you a minute to hand over all the information about this man.]
No matter how much netizens urged, Xi Jiangyue remained motionless, and they could only focus all their attention on Si Fuqing.
There are not many red carpet photos of Si Fuqing, only three times in a year, but each time she was very out of the ordinary.
Not to mention Xijiangyue’s carefully photographed photos.
Amazing is not enough to describe it.
Yu Yao was also watching, and he chased Si Fuqing completely involuntarily, even though he knew that he would never get a look.
He was scrolling through the comments from netizens, and his heart skipped a beat.
Why did he suddenly feel that the man in this photo looked so similar to Yu Xiheng?
Yu Yao immediately pulled out the few photos of Yu Xiheng and started comparing them.
The upper body is indeed very similar.
It is undeniable that Yu Xiheng is perfect from appearance to figure, no wonder some people fall in love with his face.
But the only difference is that Yu Xiheng's legs are disabled, while the man taking the photo with Si Fuqing has normal legs.
It can't be Yu Xiheng.
Yu Yao breathed a long sigh of relief.
fine.
He is truly a demon.
How come Yu Xiheng and Si Fuqing have an intersection?
It didn't happen before, it won't happen now, and it won't happen in the future.
Thinking this way, he felt a little better.
He and Yu Xiheng are only less than five years apart, so outsiders regard them as the same generation.
If Yu Xiheng overpowers him, Yu Yao really can't accept it.
He put the photos away, lay down in the game cabin, logged into "Eternity", and then looked for the ghost-hand heavenly doctor.
**
On the other side, Nanzhou, Fengjia.
The Feng family has never completely retired like the Ji family and disappeared from everyone's sight, but it has not had much sense of existence in these years.
But an aristocratic family is still an aristocratic family, and not everyone can compare to the heritage passed down by the Feng family.
"Yiyi?" Seeing Feng Zhaoyi come back, Mrs. Feng was surprised, "Aren't you an instructor at Xia University? Why did you come back so soon?"
She took two steps forward and was about to say something else when she realized that Feng Zhaoyi's face was extremely pale.
Mrs. Feng's expression changed and she hurriedly supported her: "Yiyi, what's wrong?"
"Mom..." Feng Zhaoyi spoke with a hoarse voice, "Mom, I, I was fired from T18, what should I do? I..."
She was also immersed in the joy that Feng Zhaoyi would be promoted to a fourth-level investigator by the end of the year and go to the Free Continent Headquarters to take the assessment.
Why did the situation suddenly change completely?!
Feng Zhaoyi's tears flowed even more fiercely, and she recounted the story again, adding more fuel and jealousy: "Mom, nothing happened to her. It was me who was injured, and I was the one who lost her job. Her idiot fans chased me and scolded me without knowing why...
…”
Mrs. Feng felt very distressed: "Yiyi, stop crying, mom will make the decision for you!"
She grabbed Feng Zhaoyi's hand and said firmly: "Let's go, let's go find the head of the family now."
How could the people of the Feng family be bullied by a celebrity?
Feng Zhaoyi wiped her tears and adjusted her clothes.
The two went out and met the great elder who had just returned.
Mrs. Feng hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Great Elder."
Feng Zhaoyi also followed closely behind.
The Great Elder nodded slightly, originally not wanting to stop and say anything, until he glanced at Feng Zhaoyi's red eyes and couldn't help but frown: "What's going on?"
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