086 Is it possible that Si Fuqing can also sing and dance? 【1 more】
The director really didn't know what Si Fuqing was painting.
But he knew this was a good breaking point.
Some people in the entertainment industry have black and red physiques, but whenever there is a little noise, both black fans and popular fans will come to hear the news.
If there really are no anti-fans, it means there is no popularity.
There are many cameras in the dance room, and the camera directly in front of Si Fuqing has also been lowered.
Her hands and the drawing on the drawing board were clearly photographed.
The director also walked over curiously.
There are two sets of men's dance clothes on the drawing board.
One set has completed basic line drawings, and the other set is a rough draft with only a few strokes.
On both sides of the dance clothes, there are earrings and necklaces.
There are some words besides this, but no one can recognize what they are.
As soon as this shot was taken, the previous barrage that mocked Si Fuqing's character in Li Huahua was instantly silenced.
Fans who took screenshots hurriedly came back and occupied the barrage army.
【Wow, my wife, the painting is great!】
[This is clothing design, right?]
[Awesome, this dance costume looks so good. Damn it, if Brother Xie puts it on, I will definitely take off his clothes.]
[This style seems a bit familiar, hiss... I can’t tell you it’s familiar, I have to go back and look up the information!]
Finally, Si Fuqing noticed it.
She slowly covered the drawing board on the ground, and then raised her head.
Supporting his head with one hand, he looked directly at the camera without any fear, and raised his voice: "What are you looking at, huh?"
The girl's smile is lazy and undisciplined, but her natural nobility remains intact.
When she smiled like this, the surrounding light dimmed instantly, leaving only a pair of soul-catching fox eyes that were bright and moving.
Raising your eyes and narrowing your eyebrows, you can see the flow of elegance.
The barrage remained silent for more than ten seconds.
[Plop, Dad, I was wrong!]
[Old, wife, don’t smile like that. It looks good, but I’m afraid and trembling. 】
[Love rivals, retreat quickly, the Great Demon King has awakened! 】
[Shhhhhhh, don’t mention the title of Big Demon King, don’t try to trick us.]
Star chasers change rapidly, and it has been more than four years since Yun Lan left this circle, but her fame has not diminished but increased, and her fan base is even stronger.
I don't know that there are many people in Daxia, Xilu and Dongsang who are fans of Yunlan.
In recent years, all the celebrities and artists who have made great achievements cannot escape the end of the collapse of their personality.
As time went by, no one dared to put their name together with Yun Lan.
Si Fuqing has just started, and there are many negative fans, so fans are very cautious.
【So what is the painting of Qingbao? 】
"Oh, you guys are talking about this." Si Fuqing did not show all the drawing boards. She said slowly, "Because I live in poverty recently, I am studying fashion design. If I learn how to do it, I can submit articles and earn money."
"It's not finished yet, and the finished product is early. I'll let your husband show it to you when it comes out."
The director hurriedly asked the photographer to thank him for another shot.
Xie Yu happened to take off his coat, wearing a short-sleeved shirt underneath.
The smooth muscle lines of young people conceal the surging enthusiasm and vitality of youth.
It's just the kind of boyish feeling that girls like.
[Woo woo woo, wife, you are working so hard. Tianle Media, you are not a human being!]
[Okay, I admit, Si Fuqing’s painting is remarkable, but is it true that Si Fuqing has no academic qualifications? I really can’t understand, why can a junior high school graduate enter the entertainment industry and make money? The entertainment industry has such a threshold
Low? When can we set up a threshold assessment like other industries!]
[The fish that slipped through the nine-year compulsory education get out of the entertainment industry!]
[After all, Qingyan graduated from a regular university. Who is really capable? Needless to say, right? 】
[Alas, the atmosphere is really getting worse and worse, and having a face can offset everything.]
Backstage, the director monitoring the screen shook his head.
There are indeed many people with low academic qualifications in the entertainment industry.
Now some companies are beginning to exploit minors in order to attract attention.
Especially Tianle Media.
It is true that Tianle Media won the position of Si Fuqing's dance instructor, but the director also read the overlord clause they signed at that time.
Si Fuqing has recorded more than three months of programs, and it is considered good to have 30,000 to 40,000 yuan in her hands. This does not include the heavy abuse and online violence she endures every day.
Other celebrities get money after being scolded.
Si Fuqing got nothing.
The director also had some pity and sympathy for Si Fuqing.
He decided that as long as there was no word from above, he would help her within the scope of his duties as much as possible.
"The main screen cuts to the side of Dance Studio No. 1." The director instructed, "Cut back later."
Lin Qingyan really doesn't have any hot spots, no matter black or red.
Even for the sake of program effect, the director did not want to give Lin Qingyan more shots.
But face always has to pass.
Without the lens, Si Fuqing leaned against the wall again.
She put the drawing board away and turned on the computer.
【NINE】: Have you heard of the Ji family in Sijiucheng?
Ji Xingzhi replied very quickly, replying within seconds.
[Ji]: Ji family? Damn, why does my last name have the same sound? Even if the tone is different!
Si Fuqing: "..."
Her fists were hard.
But Ji Xingzhi obviously had a good grasp of her temper and tolerance, and responded within three seconds.
[Ji]: I have heard of it, but I haven’t had much contact with it. Just kidding, can I meet anyone who wants to?
[Ji]: Those who want to see me must first burn incense and bathe for three days, and then perform three kowtows and nine kneels before they can be initially qualified! After that, they have to let me see if they are good-looking or not. Those who do not meet my aesthetic standards
, they are all missing.
【NINE】:?
[Ji]: Of course, big brother, you can do it anytime!
[Ji]: Brother, even if you have the head of a bull and the face of a horse, I will kneel down to greet you!
Si Fuqing: "..."
Her fist became hard again.
Si Fuqing lowered her eyelashes and thought for two seconds before typing.
【NINE】: I told you before that I guess my luck is not only shared by the Zuo family. When you come back, help me see how many others there are.
[Ji]: Alas, I am worried too. The main reason is that too much time has passed. I estimate that it has been at least fifteen years since the luck changed position. There are no traces of it anymore, even if my old man took action himself.
, you can only trace the latest ones that use your luck.
Si Fuqing's eyes darkened.
The Ji family is a family of onmyojis. Although they avoid the world, the outside world does not know their true background.
It is possible to train an onmyoji master as young as Ji Xingzhi, which shows how powerful Mr. Ji is.
Although he can't be called the best Onmyoji in Daxia, he can't be found anywhere.
Si Fuqing touched his chin.
A few years ago, she seemed to have fought against several elders of the Ji family. I wonder if these old guys are still alive.
I quite want to make them angry again.
[Ji]: And the most important thing is that you can only collect luck backwards, otherwise the order will be destroyed and you will be harmed.
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.
She can clearly feel that her luck has improved a lot recently.
It would no longer be like before she regained consciousness, even if she had an argument with Zuo Zonghe, she would accidentally get her wrists slit and end up in the hospital.
She believed it now. The third senior brother told her before that people with bad luck would choke to death if they drank water. It was true.
【NINE】: Your talisman is good, and my luck has begun to return.
[Ji]: Very good! When we meet each other and join forces, just two words, fuck him! Then the Zuo family, let’s destroy it first!
[Ji]: If you dare to bully my eldest brother, I, Ji Xingzhi, will be the first to disagree!
Si Fuqing was indifferent.
She was afraid that the first time she saw Ji Xingzhi, she would want to beat him up again and kill him first.
If you don't fight, you won't be honest.
"Teacher Si!" Xu Xiyun called her at this time, very excited, "What are we going to eat later? The staff asked us to order the food now, and they will prepare it and deliver it later."
Si Fuqing gestured lazily: "Fried chicken, Coke, and another piece of Maoxuewang."
And because there was really nothing to watch from Lin Qingyan's side, the director switched the main screen live broadcast to Live Room 2.
[Good guy, carb bomb! I’ll dump it on you, Fatty!]
[Stop talking, I’ll order one too, I’m hungry.]
Xu Xiyun reported everything to the staff waiting outside, and was extremely resentful: "Teacher Si, why can't you eat to gain weight?"
Si Fuqing straightened her hair and smiled openly: "Because I am a fairy and you are a stinky man."
Xu Xiyun: "..."
The barrage was full of "hahaha".
"Xiao Xie." Si Fuqing straightened up and hooked his hand towards Xie Yu, "Come here."
Xie Yu paused and walked over obediently: "Teacher Si, what's wrong?"
The next second he heard Si Fuqing ask him: "Do you think I look better?"
Xie Yu: "..."
The corner of Xu Xiyun's mouth twitched: "Teacher Si, you are already a beautiful person."
Xie Yu looked at it carefully: "It does look better."
"Very good." Si Fuqing patted his shoulder, "That puts me at ease."
She is very happy to have her luck back and her appearance can be improved again.
[hhhh Brother Xie is obviously older than Teacher Si, but Teacher Si looks at Brother Xie like a father looking at his son.]
[The interaction between the instructor and the students is so loving! This is the correct way to get along. Lin Qingyan’s scene just now was so fake that I couldn’t stand it. 】
[To be honest, if a beauty like Si Fuqing were released among a hundred male students, wouldn't anything really happen? It's all during the hormonal impulse period, tsk tsk...]
【Yes, she will, and they will all become father's great sons.】
Audience: "..."
Another barrage floated over.
[No, am I the only one who thinks that Brother Xie and Teacher Si look like a family when they stand together?!]
[It’s a bit like a loving father and a filial piety to the whole family.]
The live broadcast of the morning highlights fully lived up to the director's expectations. Si Fuqing alone provided a lot of highlights and jokes.
He asked the editing team to start editing, and also reminded him not to maliciously edit Si Fuqing's black spots as before.
In the dance room No. 2, Si Fuqing finally started her teaching: "The performance starts at seven o'clock. You don't need to train anymore in the afternoon. Do some stretching. The most important thing is to maintain a good attitude. Don't have stage fright when you go on stage. Understand.
Already."
The six trainees said in unison: "I understand."
"Ah, by the way, the two outfits I drew just now are indeed for you to wear." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "They were for your last show."
As soon as this sentence came out, several people were stunned.
"I'm going to eat fried chicken." Si Fuqing put on his coat, "If any of you dare to dip your toes into high-calorie food, don't blame me for doing it."
Trainees: "..."
After Si Fuqing left, Shi Yu was still stunned.
After a few seconds, he turned around and said, "Ayu, can we all make a debut? Can we make it to the end?"
Xie Yu chuckled: "As long as she is here, I can do it."
He walked out to a secluded corner and took out his phone: "Hello?"
The other side respectfully said: "Master."
"Well, do you have Lan's core design manuscript at home?" Xie Yu thought for a while, "Send me a copy."
"There are a few pictures that Madam bought back at a high price." The other person said, "Master, what is this?"
"I suddenly became interested and took a look." Xie Yu added, "Don't tell Ms.
there:"……"
Ah, the young master and his wife really had a day of loving mothers and filial piety.
**
noon.
Lin Qingyan went out to eat.
She took off her mask and took a look in the mirror. The red spots on her skin had faded a lot.
The manager sat down and opened the lunch box: "During the performance, you must be careful not to take off your mask. There will be questions from the audience arranged by us. You will be miserable and torture the fans."
Lin Qingyan was not happy, she said calmly: "I understand."
She picked up the chopsticks and pinched them, but finally lost her temper and slapped them on the table.
The agent frowned: "What's wrong?"
"What do you mean by the program crew?" Lin Qingyan took a deep breath, "Today's live broadcast, I was only given five minutes of footage. After five minutes of editing, how long is left?"
The manager was stunned: "Then who will be filming the show? Didn't the cameras all go to you before?"
"Who else can I give it to?" Lin Qingyan sneered, "Of course it's Si Fuqing. She's so lucky. She's more popular than anyone else on the show just by taking off her makeup."
"There's nothing you can do about it." The manager shook his head, "She is a new beauty in the Great Xia Dynasty. She can't compete with her beauty. You can only think of other ways. She can't do everything, right?"
"There is always something you can do better than her. Use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. That's how smart you are."
Lin Qingyan clenched her chopsticks tightly, her expression gloomy, and she responded in a low voice: "I understand."
After eating, Lin Qingyan went to the hospital to see Makino.
After the competition for the theme song of the sports competition, Makino has been lying on the hospital bed, and the cast on his leg has not been removed.
Except for his manager Sister Ning, no one came to see him at all.
Makino knew that he might have been given up.
"Teacher Lin!"
Seeing Lin Qingyan come in, Makino struggled to sit up, but she held him down: "You fell hard and you're not well now, so don't move."
"You are like this, you will definitely not be able to attend the performance tonight." Lin Qingyan sighed, "And your opponents are thanking their team, so you should just complete it."
Makino had no idea that he would secure his debut position from the beginning, but now he would have to face retirement.
He was very unwilling, but had no choice.
"You should have a good rest." Lin Qingyan stood up, "Si Fuqing is too aggressive and I can't help you, but I will help you get a chance to say goodbye on the stage."
Makino pursed his lips: "Thank you, Teacher Lin."
Lin Qingyan smiled, opened the door and left.
Makino's eyes were sinister, and he hated Si Fuqing until his teeth itched.
What made him hate even more was that after Si Fuqing took off her makeup, her true appearance had won a large number of fans, and she was no longer the little person that even he could trample on at will.
Makino was discouraged.
There is nothing he can do now even if he wants to go to Gangsi Fuqing.
The cell phone rang at this moment, it was his agent.
Makino hurriedly picked up: "Sister Ning, I——"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, and the tone on the other end was cold and formulaic: "The company already knows about your situation. The company has only one request for you, which is to maximize your interests."
Makino was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Tonight is your first performance." The other person said, "It is also the first time you have been eliminated. Only fifty-five people can advance. Before you withdraw from the competition, you have to propose a battle to Si Fuqing and let her perform on the stage."
"She is the mentor and I am the student." Makino became excited, "What should I do if she doesn't accept it?"
"It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not." The other end smiled contemptuously, "This is a live performance. If she doesn't go on stage, it means she doesn't know how to do it."
"It would be the best if she goes on stage. Can she sing and dance? If not, the popularity of the students in her class will also be damaged. Talent fans value talent. Do you think she can really rely on her face?
Can you conquer the world?"
After a pause, the other end added: "We have also discussed it with Feng Peizhi, and she agreed that this matter can only be handled by you. If you withdraw from the competition, it will not affect anything."
Makino squeezed the phone tightly and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will do this without Sister Ning having to say anything."
Si Fuqing can't sing or dance, so how can she perform?
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Si Fuqing: Are you sure?
Come get a monthly ticket and see you in the afternoon~
