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082 Why did you choose Si Fuqing? You don't know? [1 more]

Who is Meng Xue?

I really don’t know the artist coordinator responsible for making the call.

In order to prevent him from making a mistake, he covered the microphone and quietly asked the assistant director on the side: "Assistant director, is the name Si Fuqing right? How do you say it's Meng Xue over there?"

"Yes." The assistant director was surprised, "Isn't this her agent's phone number? I specifically asked for it. What, is there something wrong?"

"It's not clear yet. Let me ask again." The coordinator shook his head and said very politely, "Hello, the person we invited is Miss Si Fuqingsi. Is she here?"

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Peizhi felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her ears buzzing.

Si Fuqing?

Is it the Si Fuqing she brought with her?

How is this possible!

If Daxiatai is crazy, will he invite Si Fuqing?

There must have been a mistake.

The coordinator didn't get a reply, so he called a few more times, feeling impatient.

"I'm sorry." Feng Peizhi just recovered from the shock and blurted out, "Did you make a mistake? It's Meng Xue, not Si Fuqing."

"That's Miss Si." The coordinator's tone became colder, "We also got Miss Si's agent. If you weren't, we wouldn't have anything to say."

"No, no, no! It's me, it's me!" Feng Peizhi's voice was urgent. Her face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed. "Sorry, I am her manager. I'm really sorry. I have too many people. Si Fuqing...

…”

It is the most inconspicuous one, a tool used by Tianle Media to increase the popularity of the program, and can be discarded after use.

Even though the other party repeatedly emphasized that it was Si Fuqing, Feng Peizhi still couldn't believe it.

She tactfully said: "I'm not saying that. I have taken her with her for two years. Her professional skills are really poor. She can't even complete a solo stage performance. Why don't you look at our Meng——"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the coordinator: "It's okay, our variety show doesn't want her to dance and sing, just someone else will do it."

Feng Peizhi choked, but was still unwilling to give up: "Even so, wouldn't her face still be scary? You should look at our Meng Xue, she is the captain, very capable, and can take care of others, she -"

"Wait a minute." The coordinator had to interrupt her again, "Whose face do you think is scary?"

"Si Fuqing." Feng Peizhi was confused, "Don't you know how ugly the makeup on her face is? She's so ugly. If she participates in a variety show, isn't that going to drive away the audience?"

This time the coordinator didn't say anything, but the assistant director yelled: "That's nonsense! If she is ugly, then what kind of Meng Xue are you talking about? Is she still worthy of the people?"

Feng Peizhi's face suddenly turned red: "You are too..."

"What the hell, I'm blind!" the assistant director cut off the phone, "Gungungun, I won't talk to you anymore, we'll contact her directly."

Feng Peizhi was so angry that she slammed her phone and sneered: "I don't know who is blind! Did I say that Si Fuqing was ugly? Was it wrong? Huh?"

"Sister Feng, Si Fuqing...she took off her makeup during the live broadcast yesterday." At this time, the assistant spoke in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Then her fans...the number of fans increased by nearly 10 million overnight."

"What?!" Feng Peizhi's tone suddenly increased, "Nearly ten million?!"

This kind of rapid increase in fans cannot be said to be unheard of, but it is also very scary.

Even actors who became famous overnight through TV series are still at this speed.

Is it enough for Si Fu to just take off his makeup?

What a joke!

"That's indeed the number." The assistant wiped his sweat, "The main thing is that her true appearance is really..."

"What a real face!" Feng Peizhi became anxious now, "Let me see it quickly!"

The assistant didn't dare to be lazy and hurriedly took out the screenshots for comparison.

Feng Peizhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but lost her voice: "It's actually... it's unexpected!"

She is not yet a first-line agent in Tianle Media, but she has met the artists under those agents.

There is absolutely no one with Si Fuqing's good looks.

The beauty is really not an exaggeration.

Most of the star-chasers are good-looking, and it is indeed normal for Si Fuqing to have so many fans.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?!" Feng Peizhi was so angry that she twisted the assistant's ears, "Besides, she doesn't have a penny, who contacted her about the live broadcast platform?!"

The assistant was so painful that she shed tears: "Sister Feng, I don't know. I see that you have been busy with Sister Meng's affairs from yesterday to now, so I didn't dare to tell you."

They all see how much Feng Peizhi cares for Meng Xue, so why would they bother her with something about Si Fuqing?

"Okay, I won't blame you this time." Feng Peizhi snorted coldly, "I really didn't realize that this wimp didn't expect to have such a good skin. If I had known, I should have let her take off her makeup earlier."

Two years ago, the Zuo family sent Si Fuqing to Tianle Media's training camp and warned him not to let Si Fuqing take off her makeup.

Feng Peizhi didn't take it seriously at the time, just thinking that Si Fuqing was ugly and couldn't meet people.

There are also clowns in the entertainment industry. Putting one in Star Girls will attract the public's attention.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

Si Fuqing was useful, and Feng Peizhi was happy to have a control group of Meng Xue.

But now, how come Si Fuqing, with her good looks, is so dark like before?

Before Feng Peizhi could clear her thoughts, another call came in, one after another."

"Hello, is Miss Si Fuqing free to endorse celebrities? We can discuss..."

"We want Miss Si to participate in a love variety show. I wonder if she has any schedule?"

"We feel that Miss Si's image is very suitable for our products, so we specially invite Miss Si to be our spokesperson. We can negotiate the price and everything else!"

"Hello……"

After finally answering all the calls, Feng Peizhi breathed a long sigh of relief, and her fingers started to tremble with excitement.

When Meng Xue returned to China, she didn't even have this number of invitations.

Among these invitations, there are many good projects.

It would be great if it could be moved to Meng Xue.

Feng Peizhi calmed down and called Si Fuqing: "Hey, let me tell you, you are lucky. I have shown you several endorsements and variety shows, but there is a prerequisite. You have to-"

"Dududu."

Only the cold mechanical sound was left in the receiver.

When Feng Peizhi reacted, her face was only ashen.

She was blocked again!

She was kind enough to discuss projects with Si Fuqing, but Si Fuqing didn't know what to do.

If Si Fuqing was as worry-free as Meng Xue, she wouldn't have to keep an eye on him all day long.

Si Fuqing only made her angry, so how could Meng Xue obey her?

"Very good!" Feng Peizhi laughed angrily, "I won't care about her affairs from now on. Look at how difficult it will be for her to move forward in the entertainment industry."

Beautiful skin is always a double-edged sword.

Once Si Fuqing's true face was revealed, he was noticed by many big bosses and was waiting to be sent to their beds.

"Sister Feng." The assistant said cautiously, "Sister Meng, please come over."

"Here we come." Feng Peizhi's attention was immediately diverted, and she immediately put on a smile, "Tell Meng Meng that I will be there right away, and tell her not to worry."

**

Inside Linjiang Pavilion.

After Si Fuqing blocked Feng Peizhi's third phone number, she finally became impatient.

Fortunately, the draft will be over in less than two months.

She can also return to her salty life and bask in the sun every day.

Si Fuqing had just taken a can of Coke from the dining table when her cell phone rang again.

She paused for a moment, then picked up: "If you have something to do, please let me know. I'll hit you with one more useless word."

The assistant director on the other end of the phone: "..."

Hey, this little girl looks pretty, but why is she a bit hot-tempered?

Misstep, he should have asked the director to make this call!

"Ahem..." the assistant director cleared his throat, "Hello, Miss Si, I'm rude, this is Daxia TV, we invite you to participate in a -"

Si Fuqing was very cold: "If you don't accept or make an appointment, you won't be available at all."

Assistant director: "..."

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine?

He began to think, could it be that the golden sign of Daxiatai was not enough?

The assistant director paused and suddenly began to cry bitterly: "Miss Si, just look at me. The director has pulled all my hair out this month because I couldn't find a suitable candidate."

"I finally found you and got the director's appreciation. Come on!"

Si Fuqing's ears almost couldn't bear it and he moved the phone further away.

But the assistant director's cries filled my ears, and the box was already quiet, but this time it echoed very clearly in other people's ears.

Yu Xiheng put down the tea cup and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yu Tang shouted loudly: "Qingqing, you made me cry! You are so bad!"

Si Fuqing: "..."

She obviously hasn't made any big moves yet.

Si Fuqing could only be patient: "When?"

The assistant director brightened up: "In May, we can sign the contract now!"

"In May?" Si Fuqing said slowly, "I'm afraid not. At that time, my show hasn't ended yet."

"Miss Si, it's like this." The assistant director was very interested, "I checked, the last issue of "Youth" is May 24th, and our show is May 26th. You still have one day to catch your flight.

Woolen cloth!"

Si Fuqing: "..."

Do capitalists like to exploit her, a wage earner, so much?

"It's too tiring to record the program continuously." Si Fuqing still refused, "If you move it to July, I might consider it."

"Miss Si, ours is a lifestyle variety show, so you won't be tired at all." The assistant director advised again, "Every day is just fishing and picking fruits, and the food, accommodation and air tickets are all included, so you can treat it as a paid vacation.

Isn’t it bad?”

"Is there such a variety show?" Si Fuqing touched his chin, "What's the salary and how much vacation?"

"The recording fee is two million!" said the assistant director. "The fee is a bit low because this is also a charity program. All the money earned from the program will be donated to children in disaster areas."

Si Fuqing fell silent after hearing this.

The assistant director didn't wait for a response and became a little nervous: "We can still discuss the remuneration!"

"Okay, stop crying. It makes me have a headache." Si Fuqing sighed, and she said lightly, "I will go to the show, and I won't get paid. Let's donate it together."

The assistant director was stunned: "Miss Si?"

"I'm still busy." Si Fuqing looked at the time and said, "Let's discuss it at seven o'clock in the evening. My WeChat ID is my mobile phone number. You can add it."

"Thank you so much, Miss Si!" The assistant director immediately stopped howling, "You are simply my lifesaver."

After the call ended, Si Fuqing seemed very silent.

Yu Xiheng looked over.

The girl's chin rested on the table, and her whole body was a small ball, like a fox curled up in its nest.

His fingers paused.

"Qingqing, you are so kind." Yu Tang was moved to tears, "All the money you earned has been taken away by the company, and you still want to help others. You are my only idol."

Si Fuqing came back to his senses and suddenly said: "Ah, someone has helped me like this before."

She turned her head and looked out the window.

The clouds in the sky change, the wind passes without a trace, only the leaves fall one after another, everything is quiet and peaceful.

She slowly clenched her palms into fists and muttered silently: "Sister..."

Some people are gone, but she is still there.

She will continue to go on, finish what they have not finished, and kill what caused their death.

revenge.

She has never forgotten these two words.

At this moment, a slightly cool temperature came from my head: "It's time to eat."

Si Fuqing reacted. She suppressed her killing intent and smiled: "Boss, don't think you can touch my head while I'm dazed."

"I didn't take advantage of you to be in a daze." Yu Xiheng paused and looked back at her, "I am aboveboard."

Si Fuqing stared at him, and after a few seconds, with lightning speed, he quickly touched the man's waist.

He retracted his hand very quickly and said calmly: "Then I am fair and aboveboard."

Feng San, who was watching everything: "..."

He was blind, he saw nothing.

**

This side of the Daxia TV Tower.

The assistant director patted his belly: "Hey, I can finally rest for a few days."

"Assistant director, what did you say wrong?" On the side, the coordinator scratched his head, "We are not a life type, we are a survival type. It's a word different, but it's very big!"

For the lifestyle category, it might be about competing on cooking skills or something like that.

Survive...

That is to survive.

Assistant director: "..."

It’s over!

Yes, they are survival types.

He just simplified his statement.

The assistant director was also worried, a little afraid that Si Fuqing would come and beat him up.

He thought for a while: "What are the projects we have initially decided on?"

The assistant opened the small book: "Oh, I escaped from the primitive tribe, crossed the Crocodile Lake, climbed the Knife Mountain with bare hands, and retrieved eggs from the python cave, these are just a few for now."

The assistant director's body shook. He covered his heart and couldn't breathe: "Help, help..."

The coordinator looked innocent.

The assistant director calmed down and wiped his sweat: "What about that? If Miss Si asks about it, she will say that it was all decided by the director, and I only found out about it later."

He was really smart. He passed this responsibility to the director, and then he wouldn't be the one who got beaten.

The coordinator's mouth twitched, and suddenly he remembered something, and hesitated: "Assistant director, Xu Dingliu... do you want to say something?"

He opened up about the preferences of each artist: "Xu Dingliu's team doesn't like to have contact with celebrities who are positioned as idols, because it was because of this that they had a quarrel last time. The idol team maliciously took advantage of his popularity and promoted CP and celebrity.

Just afraid..."

"No need." The deputy director waved his hand, "We are here to survive. Who in a survival show has the time to speculate on scandals? I am exhausted. The first thing to consider is survival!"

Coordinator: "..."

Quite true.

The coordinator couldn't help but recall Si Fuqing's bare-faced photo, and his heart trembled.

With such good looks, how could anyone not like her, even if she were to stir up scandals?

That is definitely blind.

**

Just after seven o'clock in the evening, Xijiangyue headquarters welcomed a guest.

It's Yu Yao.

Xijiangyue's headquarters is located in Lincheng.

Lincheng is located near the river, and the smell of mist and rain is strong. When the time comes, the makeup photos will also be taken here.

The general manager didn't know Yu Yao, but after seeing his business card, he immediately said respectfully: "So it's Master Yu. I wonder if Master Yu has something important?"

"A little bit." Yu Yao nodded slightly, "I heard that you need a spokesperson, and I happen to have a recommendation here. How about Xia Sheng?"

The general manager was stunned: "What did you say?"

"I know the spokesperson you chose." Yu Yao said calmly, "No matter what aspect, she is very inconsistent."

"Master Yu, I understand your thoughts very well." The general manager said in a tactful tone, "But hasn't Miss Si already broadcasted her makeup removal live? If you still think like this, we can't understand it."

Yu Yao frowned: "She takes off her makeup?"

Looking at his expression, the general manager knew that he did not watch yesterday's live broadcast.

After this night passed, even the anti-fans couldn't say anything to Si Fuqing's face.

The only thing that can be said is that Si Huaping went abroad for plastic surgery.

But the general manager understands it very well.

A young master from a wealthy family like Yu Yao, no matter how high he is in the entertainment industry, cannot catch their eye.

The sponsors of celebrities in the entertainment industry also have to respect the Yu family.

That is to say, the companies under the Yu family are not involved in the entertainment industry.

The general manager called up yesterday's live broadcast recording: "Then please take a look at why Xi Jiangyue chose Miss Si."

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