Chapter 976 The Proposal Ring, The Whole Network Is Paralyzed
Chapter 976 Proposal ring, the entire network is paralyzed
During this time, Sang Yanqing had become accustomed to the desertedness of the studio.
Qin Zhiyue became famous by copying Si Fuqing's route. She didn't say it, but she felt very resentful in her heart.
Si Fuqing is Si Fuqing, unique and irreplaceable.
But in the big environment of the entertainment industry, she really had no choice.
After Qin Zhiyue debuted under the name "Little Si Fuqing", he has always respected Si Fuqing in public and regarded her as a senior.
The Muses knew clearly that Qin Zhiyue was becoming a new top female figure thanks to the popularity gained from Pengci Si's support, so they could only avoid giving her any looks.
Otherwise, the seniors will be scolded in return, and the juniors will be suppressed for not knowing what is good.
A few days ago, Qin Zhiyue's agent came to her specifically and said that he wanted to discuss cooperation. In fact, he was secretly asking whether Si Fuqing would come back.
Sang Yanqing also knew that if the news of Si Fuqing's withdrawal was released today, the happiest person would be Qin Zhiyue's team.
There are many Mu Sis who have long-lasting love. Even if Si Fuqing is hidden, they will not climb the wall.
But if Si Fuqing completely withdraws from the industry, Qin Zhiyue, who follows the same route, can take over these Mu Si and become the number one top player.
Sang Yanqing took a deep breath and raised his head expressionlessly.
The lights in the corridor illuminated the girl's face, dyeing her eyebrows and eyes pale gold.
It's as breathtakingly beautiful as the first time I saw it.
Sang Yanqing was suddenly stunned.
She trembled, moved her lips, and spoke with some difficulty as if she couldn't believe it was a dream: "...Qingqing?"
As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was hoarse, her body was shaking violently, and she could hardly stand still.
"Sister Sang." Si Fuqing stepped forward and hugged her, saying softly, "I keep my promise, I'm back."
These words made Sang Yanqing, an agent who has always been vigorous and resolute in his career, burst into tears.
Her body trembled even more violently, and she choked with sobs and asked, "Where have you been in the past three years..."
"I'm sorry." Si Fuqing whispered, "I have been worried that I would not succeed, so I have not contacted you, Sister Sang, and you have been wronged."
"No, no, Qingqing, you don't need to apologize to anyone." Sang Yanqing shook her head. She wiped her tears and smiled happily, "If you don't tell me, I can guess what you did. And I have
What kind of grievance can you bear?"
"Teacher Si?!" Hearing the noise, the agent's assistant ran out and was shocked, "Teacher Si, is it really you?"
Si Fuqing's fox eyes curled up and he nodded towards her: "It's me."
"It's really you!" the agent's assistant cried with joy, turned around and shouted loudly, "Everyone, come out quickly, our teacher Si is back!"
The doors of other offices were opened one after another, and new media promotion, business, assistants, and stylists all ran out.
The entire studio team was in disbelief when they saw a familiar face.
"Teacher Si!"
"Teacher Si, you are finally back!"
The studio has not been short of funds in the past three years, and the dividends from two top-tier masterpieces, "The Devil" and "The Heroine of the Kingdom," are enough to support the entire studio.
But the only thing missing is the person who allows them to stand firm in the entertainment industry.
Three years is not a long time or a short time.
Some people don't want to wait, but they won't, they can wait forever.
"Don't even stand here." Si Fuqing smiled and patted the assistant's shoulder, "Come on, let's go in."
Everyone sat down on the sofa one by one, and the assistant poured a few glasses of water.
Sang Yanqing wiped away her tears and smiled again: "I lost my composure, everyone is laughing."
"Sister Sang, who dares to laugh at you?" Si Fuqing said in a relaxed tone, "Speak up and I will find a place for you."
The familiar tone immediately brought Sang Yanqing back to many years ago.
The previous sadness was swept away, and she looked at Si Fuqing without words: "Go find a place for me, I'm afraid you will break his bones and send him to the hospital."
When she doesn’t know the character of her artist yet?
"Sister Sang, don't talk about Teacher Si like that." The agent's assistant laughed out loud, "Teacher Si is just protecting his shortcomings."
Hearing these words, Si Fuqing slowly suppressed his smile and asked lightly: "It's true, who is it?"
It's a very simple four words, and the tone is straightforward, but there is a certain chill in it.
"It's not a big deal." Sang Yanqing didn't care. "I got bitten on the foot by a stone. Is it possible to crush the stone? It didn't cause any real harm, so it's not a problem."
Si Fuqing nodded: "If a stone stings your foot, it can indeed be crushed."
As she spoke, she picked up a stone in the flowerpot and crushed it into pieces. The powder was scattered in the trash can.
Sang Yanqing: "..."
other people:"……"
They almost forgot that Si Fuqing... did not take the ordinary path.
"Tell me." Si Fuqing wiped his hands and smiled, "Who bullied you, huh?"
Before Sang Yanqing could speak, the manager's assistant said first: "Teacher Si, you don't know how many people have gained popularity by sucking your blood during your absence in the past three years, especially Qin Zhiyue, who has become more and more famous in recent times.
It’s too much!”
"Qin Zhiyue?" Si Fuqing thought for a while, "I don't have any impression."
"This Qin Zhiyue got started by copying your route, Mr. Si." The manager's assistant was filled with indignation, "You were a mentor in "Young Boys", and she went to participate in "Youth Girls"."
"You filmed "The Female General" and "The Devil", and she went to film "The Best Female Headhunter in the World". She even posted the same style on Weibo as you, and tied you up every day to suck your blood for marketing! Now!
They all call her Xiao Si Fuqing."
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"
For nurturing idols to compete in reality shows like "Youth", students will be far more popular than teachers.
For example, Xie Yu in those days was able to become a god with one dance, and he became top-notch after his debut.
She did not rely on "Youth" to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, but "Sixty-Six Days to Survive".
"The strength is pretty good, otherwise you wouldn't be as popular as she is because so many people are trying to take advantage of you." Sang Yanqing pressed her temples and sighed, "It's just that her team will deliberately jump in front of us, like an ant that cannot be killed.
grasshopper."
"Huh, Teacher Si, she has always wanted to take over your fans so that she can become the number one female top star." The new media promotion also said, "Now that you are back, this pirated fake should also show its prototype."
"Yeah." Si Fuqing supported his head and wrote lightly, "If you feel annoyed if it dances again, then pinch it out and throw it away."
"Okay, okay." Sang Yanqing was afraid that she would make some bloody remarks again, so she hurriedly said, "Qingqing, since you are back, I have a few variety shows here, do you want to watch them?"
"Yes, Teacher Si, variety shows are the fastest way to regain popularity." The assistant was excited, "Otherwise we will participate in the same variety show as that Qin Zhiyue. Didn't she arrogantly invite Teacher Si last time?"
Si Fuqing touched his chin: "Sister Sang, you can choose. I believe in your vision."
Sang Yanqing nodded.
"I'm treating you today." Si Fuqing stood up, "Everyone, follow me downstairs for dinner."
"Hurrah!"
The staff all cheered and took off their badges to change clothes.
Sang Yanqing and Si Fuqing walked side by side: "I haven't asked you yet, how are you and Mr. Yu?"
"Well..." Si Fuqing drawled his voice, "It's a secret."
Sang Yanqing was helpless: "Okay, okay, I won't ask. Anyway, you must give me an invitation when you get married."
"Of course, no problem." Si Fuqing blinked, "I can also ask you to be the master of ceremonies."
"It's settled." Sang Yanqing nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go and eat first."
Si Fuqing waved to her: "Sister Sang, Ah Jiu is seeing me off, you don't have to leave me a seat in the car."
After saying that, she got into a black car parked on the side of the road.
Yu Xiheng raised her hand and pressed on the roof of the car to prevent her from hitting it.
"Eh?" It was also at this time that Si Fuqing discovered a small box in his arms, "What is this?"
She took the box over and opened it to take a look.
Inside is a ring.
But it is not a diamond ring, it is inlaid with a piece of radiant and colorful transparent jade.
Si Fuqing recognized what this jade was.
Among the eight mine cores, this is the only one in the world.
The thing was discovered, and Yu Xiheng was also very calm.
He raised his hand, brushed the hair from her ear, and laughed softly: "It's the engagement ring I prepared three years ago."
Si Fuqing was startled: "Three years ago?"
"I have thought about what will happen after my death." Yu Xiheng looked forward, "I was wondering if I could risk my life on a prosperous age again, but I didn't want you to forget, so I made this ring in advance."
After a pause, he said calmly: "I am not a generous person. I leave the ring to you, and I want you to remember me even if I die."
Si Fuqing lowered her eyes and squeezed the box in her hand: "You are really domineering."
Emperor Yin had the world in his heart and loved his people like his own son.
But because of his two lives growing up, he has his paranoia and violence in his bones.
"I won't be overbearing to others." Yu Xiheng tilted his head, "But you are different, you must remember."
Si Fuqing blinked: "Okay, then I will reluctantly accept it."
She was about to put the ring on, but was blocked by a hand.
In half a second, the ring and box were taken back.
Yu Xiheng said: "Not now."
Si Fuqing's fox eyes suddenly widened: "Hey, how can I take away the things you gave me?!"
"The proposal hasn't been formally proposed yet." Yu Xiheng smiled, "The girl has taken it away now, what do you want me to use when proposing?"
"It's okay, I don't need you to propose." Si Fuqing stretched out his hand, "Which of us will marry whom? Just give it to me."
Yu Xiheng did not listen to her this time, but put the ring back into the box and packed it up: "Give it to you, but not directly."
"Stingy!" Si Fuqing said fiercely, "You have to give it to me anyway. What's the difference between giving it to me now and giving it to me later?"
She doesn't value fame and fortune.
"Qingqing." He suddenly called her.
"Don't call me, I'll ignore you." Si Fuqing covered her eyes, but she could secretly see him through the gaps between her fingers.
His eyes were steady and powerful, his pupils were slightly bright, and he had a slight smile.
Such a face really makes people angry.
"You don't need to propose, but I don't want you to feel wronged." Yu Xiheng looked at her steadily, her eyebrows arched, "It was so hard before and I couldn't be by your side. I will always give you what you don't have."
You complete it, and no one is missing."
Si Fuqing's heart trembled, as if a hand was touching her heartstrings.
She lowered her head: "I know."
"Yes." Yu Xiheng turned the steering wheel, "It's yours and it won't change."
Si Fuqing looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly said: "Brother Ninth, why don't you go and give a class?"
"Um?"
"The Psychology of Love."
"You are gifted, but learning is useless."
Si Fuqing fell silent and began to mourn three seconds of silence for the canyon.
**
On the other side, Qin Zhiyue's studio.
"Zhiyue, it's not appropriate for you to be on a love show at such a young age, isn't it?" Ruan Chengfang didn't agree, "Why do you want to put you on a love show out of the blue?"
Qin Zhiyue smiled slightly and swung the red wine in his glass: "Sister Ruan, this is not just a love variety show, the most important thing is survival on a desert island. Do you remember that Si Fuqing has a variety show called "Survival Sixty"
Six days"?"
Of course Ruan Chengfang remembers it.
This variety show was filmed five years ago, and its views and popularity are still high.
If you want to completely copy Si Fuqing's route and become a top-notch artist, a survival variety show is naturally indispensable.
"It's been three years, and there really hasn't been any movement from Si Fuqing." Ruan Chengfang smiled, "Zhiyue, you are in the right place at the right time, and God is helping you."
Qin Zhiyue just smiled and said casually: "Of course, I have always been very lucky."
When she was still a trainee abroad, the name Si Fuqing was already well known.
It can be called a legend.
No one knows how many things Si Fuqing knows. She can always make a surprise inadvertently and knock the faces of keyboard warriors and anti-fans away.
Qin Zhiyue knew that she was not strong enough and could only develop in the entertainment industry.
She doesn't have such big ambitions to completely copy Si Fuqing's route to conquer the gaming and sports fields.
"We need to build momentum for Zhi Yue Shang Lian Zong." Ruan Chengfang stood up, "Contact the marketing account and use the name of your boss Fu Qing as before to increase the popularity. The copy has been sent to you, let's start now."
"good!"
All staff should step down.
They have become accustomed to things like helping the porcelain secretary to support Qing, and they are very comfortable with it.
"Sister Ruan, the Weibo server is down!" The new media assistant typed on the keyboard for a while and said anxiously, "When I open it, it is blank. Weibo cannot be posted now."
"How come you're paralyzed?" Ruan Chengfang frowned, "Which celebrity has been exposed to great scandal again? The public relations department is so helpless?"
With Si Fuqing disappearing, the happiest people are undoubtedly the celebrities and the agency.
It won't happen again like before when a star's scandal is revealed and he suddenly falls down.
Weibo was blank for a full ten minutes before it was finally repaired.
"Sister Ruan, we're in." The new media publicity was very happy, "I'm going to——"
His words suddenly stopped.
I stared at the Weibo post that popped up on the homepage.
[@SiFuqingV: I’m back.]
Three years later, Si Fuqing relied on four words to paralyze the entire network again.
The big devil returns again!
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