But after the whole person cooled down, the outline of his eyebrows and eyes also became a bit colder, giving people an ultimate sense of alienation.
Yu Yao was slightly startled.
He had never seen Si Fuqing look at him like this.
Indifference, silence.
His eyes were as dark as cold pools, and the ends of his naturally raised eyes didn't even have a perfunctory smile.
In the past, when he was studying abroad, he occasionally met Si Fuqing, but he had never looked at her in the eye.
After all, three years ago, Si Fuqing not only wore makeup every day, but was also very fat.
There was nothing worth seeing for him.
Later, he heard from several young masters that Si Fuqing fell seriously ill when he was 16 years old.
After the illness, she lost a lot of weight, but returned to her normal body shape.
Yu Yao was also dragged by her classmates to watch Star Girl's stage performance. Whether it was Meng Xue or several others, even the very Buddhist Jiang Changning, they all
After that, he became even more disgusted with Si Fuqing.
But it is true that everyone is a visual animal, especially men.
Now that Si Fuqin had taken off his heavy makeup, revealing his pure bare face, he was naturally stunning.
It's just that it shouldn't be like Qingwei.
But it's not very similar, at most four points.
But at a glance, they look very similar.
Si Fuqing opened her legs and slowly took two steps forward.
"Teacher Si!" the staff member responded, "Teacher Si, calm down!"
It wasn't that he was afraid that something would happen to Si Fuqing, he was afraid that Yu Yao would be beaten.
Ever since Si Fuqing criticized Makino for being useless that day, the program team has already seen her temper.
When she's good, she's a little cute.
It turns into a tornado.
Not to be messed with.
"You——" Si Fuqing looked at Yu Yao, then paused.
What's wrong with you?
Forget it, it's not important.
"Bang!"
She raised her foot and kicked it on the door frame, turned around, leaned her back on the other side, and blocked the door.
His movements were ruthless and violent.
The staff was startled: "Teacher Si...Teacher Si, calm down."
The girl stood on one foot, but her body was very stable.
Her waist is also soft, as if she has no bones, making it easy to perform difficult movements.
"Shall I have plastic surgery?" Si Fuqing smiled, "Come on, look at my face. Do I need plastic surgery?"
The staff member shook his head blankly.
After taking off her makeup, Si Fuqing actually had no less negative fans, but there were fewer people to criticize.
Unable to scold Si Fuqing for being ugly, the anti-fans can only find another way to scold Si Fuqing for having plastic surgery abroad. He is a vase that can only be looked at but not used.
But in fact, everyone knows it in their hearts.
No matter how much plastic surgery you have, there is a limit.
Even if Zhu Bajie is transformed into Chang'e, the marks on her face will be very heavy and she will collapse within a few days.
The collagen on Kesi Fuqing's face showed no sign of prosthetic filling, and there was no place where surgery was performed.
There is nothing more miraculous than this.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have become a new beauty in the entertainment industry.
Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened: "What, you said that I have a plastic surgery template and she looks better than me?"
Yu Yao frowned: "You..."
He had indeed met many famous ladies, but it was undeniable that no one could surpass Si Fuqing in terms of appearance.
Even if it is subtle.
Si Fuqing is the one who can attract all people's attention with just one look like this.
Yu Yao was suddenly startled and forced himself to calm down.
"Okay, since she's not as good-looking as me, it's best not to let me touch her." Si Fuqing lowered his legs and smiled wildly, "I don't really like other people who look like me, and you, don't let me see it either.
, my hands will be itchy.”
Yu Yao's mood had just fluctuated, but now he became cold again: "Then you can try it."
No one can hurt Qingwei in front of him.
"Try?" Si Fuqing raised his hand and held the door frame, "Oh, that's probably like -"
She exerted force on her hands and said unhurriedly, "Like this."
"Click."
The door frame was broken.
There was a crackling sound.
A small piece was in Si Fuqing's hand, and the rest fell to the ground.
Staff: "!!!"
Yu Yao's expression suddenly changed.
"What kind of garbage is this? There are actually rotten cotton and bamboo strips in it." Si Fuqing knocked on the wall, "Can you change the door? We cut corners during construction and we will all die in an earthquake."
The staff member was stunned for a moment and hurried forward to check.
When he saw that there were indeed fragments of bamboo strips and cotton wool at the break, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Miss Si is not some strange girl.
But with one punch, it wouldn't be a problem to kill him.
The staff stood away in awe.
Before his heartbeat could calm down, it spiked again the next second.
Yu Yao was hit by fragments of the door frame.
"It's a waste of my time." Si Fuqing threw away the residue in his hands and wiped his hands, "From now on, when people come to see me from outside, they will not show up during working hours."
"You deserve anything."
Yu Yao pursed her lips, tightened her jaw, and her eyes were dark, obviously on the verge of bursting out with anger.
But his good qualities forced him to restrain himself.
Before Si Fuqing could turn around, her cell phone rang, breaking the silence.
Yu Yao saw the girl in front of him raised her eyebrows and smiled a little.
The sharp aura gradually subsided and became peaceful.
Very different from how it was before.
His heart skipped a beat and he felt sour and depressed.
"Hey, boss." Si Fuqing leaned against the wall and stood with his legs bent, "I get off work at ten o'clock. You don't need to pick me up. I'm not a child."
"Don't worry, no one in this world can bully me. If anyone bullies me, I will make him kneel on the ground and call me daddy."
On the other end of the phone, Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Well, good, I will pay you your salary tomorrow, and it has been replaced by gold bricks."
Si Fuqing's fox eyes lit up: "Boss, I love you the most! You are so wise and powerful that you are an immortal descended from heaven. How could there be someone as perfect as you in the world!"
Yu Xiheng raised her voice and said, "Let's talk about deducting the bonus."
Si Fuqing: "..."
The hateful black-hearted capitalist.
He took advantage of her weak points.
"You will take your makeup photos tomorrow afternoon. Feng San will stop by and pick you up." Yu Xiheng said again, "What do you need to bring?"
"Coke!" Si Fuqing said immediately, "I want Coke!"
"Drink less, it's not good for your health."
"I detoxify quickly. I can't. Only Coke can make me happy."
"Um."
Si Fuqing held the phone, thinking that her boss was really good, but sometimes his tone was too elder-like.
But the next second she thought that 80% of the gold brick would go into the belly of a certain dog Pixiu, she felt unhappy again.
Si Fuqing became indifferent again, put her cell phone in her pocket and went downstairs.
It was quiet again on the top floor.
The staff was also very curious as to who made this call and made Si Fuqing feel so good.
But of course he didn't dare ask.
However, this did not prevent him from complaining that even a chameleon could not change his face as fast as Teacher Si.
He shook his head and prepared to contact the logistics team for further training.
When I looked up, I saw Yu Yao still standing there. The staff reminded: "Sir, Teacher Si has left. Look at you..."
Yu Yao clenched his fists tightly, then relaxed them after a few seconds.
He straightened his suit and tie expressionlessly, dusted off the dust, and walked out with a cold face.
The staff also followed him downstairs and sent him out of the training base.
"That's weird." He muttered, getting ready to do his own thing.
Turning around, I met Lin Qingyan who had just come out.
The staff member said hello: "Teacher Lin."
"Who was that just now?" Lin Qingyan pressed her mask, "Isn't it forbidden to enter the training base casually? What is he here for?"
The staff member came to his senses and hurriedly replied: "He is the young master of the Yu family in Sijiu City. He has something to do with Teacher Si."
Lin Qingyan's expression changed slightly.
Forty-nine cities!
Yu family!
Why did the young master of the Yu family come here to find Si Fuqing?
Lin Qingyan smiled without trace and pretended to be casual: "What does he want from Teacher Si?"
"I don't know the specifics." The staff member shook his head, "He just suspected that Teacher Si had plastic surgery. Alas, he didn't have common sense at first glance. I guess he was shocked by Teacher Si's appearance and didn't want to believe it."
Lin Qingyan's eyes flickered, and her eyes were dark.
As early as yesterday, she had already wanted the navy to release the news that Si Fuqing had undergone plastic surgery.
But netizens moved faster than her.
Bloggers who specialize in plastic surgery also posted pictures, proving from various aspects that Si Fuqing's facial features are natural.
Although the anti-fans caught Si Fuqing and called her a plastic surgery vase, they had no evidence.
Seeing that the number of Si Fuqing's fans is increasing, now, even the people from the Yu family in Forty-Nine City have taken a liking to Si Fuqing.
Lin Qingyan was extremely panicked.
If Si Fuqing hooked up with the Yu family, wouldn't everyone in the entertainment industry have to be Si Fuqing's foil?
This is absolutely not okay!
"Okay, you should get off work early after your work." Lin Qingyan smiled, "I'm leaving first."
The staff member nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Lin. Please walk slowly."
Lin Qingyan left the training base, looked back at Dance Room 2, where the lights were still on, and sneered.
She is looking forward to the performance the day after tomorrow.
What kind of embarrassment will Si Fuqing make, and how many people will be eliminated from the class?
Just because you have a good reputation doesn't mean you can survive in the entertainment industry.
**
Friday.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
In Si Fuqing's super talk, many Mu Si are running around telling each other
[Front row announcement! At 6 o’clock tonight, Xijiangyue will hold a celebration banquet, and the makeup photos are being taken!]
[Mu Si from Lincheng can go and have a look. I am so envious that I cry. I must take a photo. This woman doesn’t even post a photo. 】
[My wife has too many negative fans, so we must pay attention to our surroundings when we camp.]
[No more talking, I will go to the black fans group to work as an undercover agent, and I will endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden on them! 】
At the same time, Xijiangyue headquarters.
The filming team is ready and all kinds of photography equipment are set up.
"Teacher Si is changing clothes. There are seven sets of clothes in total today, and all of them need to be filmed." The shooting director clapped his hands, "The workload is quite heavy, thank you all for your hard work."
The photographers in the shooting team nodded, all a little excited.
It was also their first time to see the real person Si Fuqing.
This is the beauty of Daxia!
"There are too few people who look good in summer clothes. Mr. Si is a heavy-faced person, so it will be difficult for us to take pictures soon." The filming director sighed while adjusting the camera, "The TV series basically only shoots the Xia Dynasty.
Timeline after 1200 years.”
The year 1200 was a watershed, with great changes in food, clothing, housing and transportation.
"It's not about the clothes at all." The chief photographer muttered, "It's because not many people dare to touch the history of Emperor Yin. If you take a picture of it, you will be scolded by history fans."
The shooting director's hand shook: "Yes."
Yinhuang probably has more fans than the top celebrities in the entertainment industry put together.
There is no actor who can't think of playing him.
"Come out, come out." Someone shouted, "Teacher Si is out!"
Everyone looked up impatiently.
The first thing they saw was a hand.
Putting his hand on the bead curtain, the bead curtain moved and rolled up in response.
The next second, a beauty walked out slowly.
The long skirt touches the floor and the silk fabrics rustle.
Everyone couldn't see her face at first, but just by looking at her figure, they knew she was a rare beauty.
Until she walked under the camera.
She tilted her head slightly, and her face was finally exposed to everyone without reservation.
There is a beautiful woman, with ice-cold muscles and jade bones.
The flowers and trees are piled with snow, and the new moon is shining.
There was a moment of dead silence in the filming location.
"..."
After an unknown amount of time, someone made a soft gasp.
With a "clang" sound, the iron frame in the hands of the main photographer fell to the ground.
Only then did he barely wake up the people around him.
"Bastard!" the shooting director said, "You've photographed a lot of people, can you keep it steady?"
The chief photographer came back to her senses. She glanced at the shooting director who was shaking and said, "You're not much better."
Filming director: "..."
The shooting team hurriedly packed it up again before starting the shooting of the first set of costumes.
The more they filmed, the more shocked the filming crew became.
The general manager was very curious: "What is your expression?"
"Miss Si has a strong sense of camera." The shooting director lowered his voice and his face flushed with excitement, "I have seen too few people like this, so I'll tell you directly, she is definitely a born actor!"
The general manager was shocked: "Actor? Are you sure?"
The gap between idols and actors is huge.
Last year, there was an online drama filmed entirely by idols, which was scolded by netizens until it was removed from the shelves.
If you didn't come from a film and drama school, your acting skills are indeed a bit worse.
"Absolutely, definitely!" the filming director was so excited that he danced with excitement, "The music director still has a poisonous eye. He caught Miss Si at first sight. I even had a hunch that Miss Si might be able to break into Green!"
The general manager wiped his sweat: "This, this is too exaggerated..."
Where is Glen?
A pilgrimage site for the entertainment industry.
The most important thing is that the people there have always looked down upon the people of Daxia.
At this time, the assistant hurriedly ran up: "General Manager, Miss Xia Sheng is here."
The general manager frowned: "What is she here for? Let her leave."
"Ms. Xia must ask to see Miss Si." The assistant was embarrassed, "She said there was something very important."
"Okay, then let her come up." The general manager relaxed, "Keep an eye on her and don't let her disturb Miss Si."
Si Fuqing has just finished shooting three sets of costumes and is taking an intermission.
She wiped her hands: "Someone is looking for me again? Go and have a look."
Xia Sheng was sitting in the rest area, looking a little nervous.
When she saw the girl walking in, she held her breath and stood up quickly: "Hello, Miss Si, I am Xia Sheng."
"Hello." Si Fuqing nodded slightly, "I don't think I know you."
"It's normal for Miss Si not to recognize me." Xia Sheng hesitated and bowed slightly, "I'm here to apologize to Miss Si."
Si Fuqing raised his eyes: "Apologise?"
"I didn't restrain my fans, which caused a lot of trouble to Miss Si." Xia Sheng smiled bitterly, "I was also dissatisfied with Miss Si getting the spokesperson, and I was jealous, so I let them do what they did."
"I am convinced by Miss Si now, but I do have to say that it is hard not to make people jealous of Miss Si."
Xia Sheng looked at the person in front of him carefully.
I have to admit, it's perfect, not a single flaw can be found.
With such a face, one can become famous in the entertainment industry without any ability.
"People without ability will only be jealous, while those with ability will use it as motivation." Si Fuqing smiled slightly, "But there are very few people who face it calmly like Miss Xia. I admire her very much."
She stretched out her hand.
Xia Sheng was a little flattered and shook hands with her: "Thank you, Miss Si, for not caring about it."
Si Fuqing looked lazy: "It's nothing."
"There is another thing that I have to apologize to Miss Si." Xia Sheng's face said, "I really want the position of spokesperson, so I mentioned it in front of Master Yu Yao."
Upon hearing these words, Si Fuqing hummed lightly, without any emotional fluctuations.
Xia Sheng pursed her lips: "I hope I didn't disturb you."
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare." Si Fuqing didn't care at all, "I haven't finished taking the makeup photos yet, and I'm pressed for time. If there is anything else Miss Xia wants, please tell me as soon as possible."
"It's something." Xia Sheng paused and said tentatively: "I wonder if Miss Si knows Miss Ji Qingwei from the Ji family in Sijiu City?"
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Putting my beloved computer on my back, I am going to walk around the streets. I heard that there were many people on the road yesterday.
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