Chapter 227 Shocked! T18 Character Walking Sideways [Part 1]
Chapter 227 Shocked! T18 character walking sideways [1 update]
In today's entertainment industry, many people do not know the name Sang Yanqing.
After all, it has been six years since she retired.
But the Internet is developed. As long as you search for Sang Yanqing's name, a string of related celebrities will appear.
Netizens don’t know Sang Yanqing, but they definitely know Tong Luoyun.
When Tong Luoyun became famous, the development of technological information was not as fast as it is today, and the public was still watching TV.
Nowadays, network technology is developed and online dramas are booming, but there is still no Tong Luoyun.
Tong Luoyun's national status is not comparable to that of other little flowers today.
Plus Xu Lingchu.
Xu Lingchu's suicide was a tragedy for the entire entertainment industry. More than six years later, fans still can't get over it.
Fans of Xu Lingchu come to thank Sang Yanqing's Weibo every day.
Netizens were shocked.
[Holy shit, she brought Xu Lingchu and Tong Luoyun out?! 】
[The old aunt said that Sang Yanqing was truly the number one manager at that time. Take a look at the artists under her, which one is not popular? 】
【Ah ah ah ah Qingqing is so developed! 】
[Who said my wife doesn’t have an agent? Come on, stand up and let me see if your face is swollen!]
[Hahahaha, it’s Sang Yanqing! The number one manager in Daxia, just a few blocks away from Feng Peizhi, I call her awesome!]
[Meng Xue fans, I have seen you for a long time. You can pretend to be a passerby just by wearing a vest? You thought you would be successful if you jumped to a new company, but you are here to step on Qingbao. Why don't you jump? Hey, you are the real boss.
Who is your manager? Tell me, how many superstars have you brought out?]
Meng Xue signed a contract with Lemon Films and will specialize in the film and television industry in the future.
Meng Xue's fans have been extremely arrogant these past two days.
In order to no longer affect Meng Xue, many fans opened new vest accounts, openly and secretly mocking Si Fuqing for not being wanted.
But now, Sang Yanqing's appearance slapped them hard in the face.
Which agent in the entertainment industry can surpass Sang Yanqing?
This is Sang Yanqing who brought out the Grand Slam Best Actor!
Meng Xue's fans once again broke their guard, and there was another cry of anger in the chat room.
Another netizen discovered that Meng Xue was frequently online and offline during this period, but still remained silent.
[@黑夜无声V: Let me introduce, my artist @Si Fuqing, he is sweet-tongued and knows how to fall into traps. Let’s walk together in the future. 】
[Help! I can’t imagine what it would be like for my wife to be so good and sweet...]
【???Honey, you have changed and you act like this in front of Sister Sang?】
[Spread the flowers, Sister Sang has proved that our Qingqing has potential, and we look forward to the future!]
But some netizens hold the opposite view.
[Signing Si Fuqing? Sang Yanqing, please don’t ruin your own golden sign.]
[To be honest, Si Fuqing and Xu Lingchu... no, they are completely incomparable to Tong Luoyun, right? Is Sang Yanqing finally blind? 】
【Sit back and wait for the house to collapse.】
Sang Yanqing has been receiving constant calls in the past two days since she announced her release from the mountain.
Many of them are artists and want to sign with her.
Today, after the official announcement with Si Fuqing, Tianle Media called directly.
"It turns out to be Mr. Luo." Sang Yanqing smiled, "I'm sorry, I think it's good. No one can force me to choose someone. You, Tianle Media, don't have the ability to influence me, right?"
Manager Luo's face was ashen.
Sang Yanqing is very capable, not because she has any great background.
Anyone who sees her skills and social skills will say they are at the top of her game.
Xu Lingchu didn't have any fame at that time. She just relied on her steely lips and iron tongue to get a big director to sign Xu Lingchu.
Facts proved that her judgment was correct, and Xu Lingchu won the three-time Best Actor Award.
That's why Manager Luo was really panicked after Sang Yanqing showed up.
What if Si Fuqing really becomes a superstar?
"Okay, Sang Yanqing, if you are willing to be a grasshopper on a rope with her, then don't blame our Tianle." Manager Luo sneered, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Just wait!"
Sang Yanqing blocked the number directly and frowned.
Although she has been out of the industry for six years, she has heard some things in the industry.
Tianle Media doesn't treat young artists as human beings at all, and they don't know how many lives have been lost.
"Qingqing, I know you have a banquet, so don't go." Sang Yanqing said, "Their methods are quite dirty. What if-"
"Sister Sang, don't worry." Si Fuqing said calmly, "They will be gone soon."
Sang Yanqing was confused: "What?"
"You can just take a look at it when the time comes." Si Fuqing was still staring at the computer and said to himself, "Let me borrow some people. Second Senior Brother probably won't mind."
Sang Yanqing remained silent.
When she first came in, she saw a string of characters on Si Fuqing's computer. It didn't look like any language, but more like a program.
When Yu Xiheng found her, he just asked her to bring a star.
Is this just a star?!
There was a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door." Sang Yanqing stood up.
The man outside the door looked disgraced, with scars on his face and neck.
It's Feng Peizhi.
When she saw the door opened, she was extremely happy: "Qingqing, I'm here to find you, I -"
When she saw Sang Yanqing's face, her words stopped suddenly, almost in horror: "Sang, Sang..."
"So you are Feng Peizhi." Sang Yanqing narrowed his eyes, "Why, you regretted it and crawled to find my artist? What do you think that is?"
Feng Peizhi lowered his head blankly.
The ground was empty, there was nothing.
Sang Yanqing crossed his arms: "That's the face and skin you lost, pick it up quickly."
Feng Peizhi's face suddenly turned red. The extreme humiliation and embarrassment made her ears buzz and her lips trembled.
At this moment, she was like a clown being looked down upon by Sang Yanqing, unable to raise her head at all.
"Don't show up in front of me, get out." Sang Yanqing slammed the door.
Feng Peizhi was almost hit. She fell two steps back, lost her balance and fell to the ground.
Everyone was completely lost.
Naturally, she failed to threaten Meng Xue with private photos.
Under the threat of Lemon Film and Television, she was forced to delete Meng Xue's photos.
He lost his job and his artists were gone.
Feng Peizhi never thought that she would be in such a miserable state today.
She heard in the morning that Si Fuqing had established a studio, so she could only come here shamelessly.
Si Fuqing could disregard her own safety and rescue people from the seaspout, so he would definitely take her in.
But Feng Peizhi never expected that Si Fuqing would collaborate with Sang Yanqing!
The first agent in Daxia.
She didn't dare to compare with Sang Yanqing.
Feng Peizhi sat on the ground blankly, with disheveled hair and no image at all.
She has no legal team, all her assets have been looted by Tianle Media, and now she can't even afford a hotel stay.
The emotional bug called regret bit her insides.
If she could have been nicer to Si Fuqing before, would things be different today?
But no matter how much you regret, it's too late.
Feng Peizhi knew that she was completely finished.
**
After preparing the announcement with Sang Yanqing, Si Fuqing entered the kitchen again in the evening without believing anything.
Then as expected, it exploded again.
She looked at the mess in the kitchen in silence, and couldn't understand how she, a mechanic, could still fry a pan?
Yu Xiheng leaned against the door, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said unhurriedly, "You said you can't cook. It seems that the word "can't" is considered a compliment."
"Stop looking down on people!" Si Fuqing wiped the flour off her face and said fiercely, "What's wrong with not knowing how to cook? Anyway, Ning Ning can cook. I will live with her from now on. If it doesn't work, I can earn more.
If I pay for takeout, I won’t starve myself to death.”
Hearing this, Yu Xiheng was not angry, but came over: "Where are you cutting vegetables?"
"Of course." Si Fuqing immediately picked up the kitchen knife and started cutting with a bang.
In just one minute, the potatoes, carrots and meat were cut.
She also laid out a plate: "Look, how is it? Is it as good as the machine?"
Yu Xiheng hummed and moved the sleeves of her shirt to the middle of her forearm: "Okay."
Si Fuqing looked at him taking out the condiment bottle: "..."
After a few seconds, she slowly said: "Boss, don't tell me that you can cook."
There is no pyrotechnics about him, and sometimes he is even so noble that it feels unreal.
It is difficult to connect him with the mortal world.
It was as if he was born to sit in a high position and be worshiped by others.
Yu Xiheng paused for a moment and said in a calm tone: "It's just home-cooked food. It's very ordinary. I don't think I know how to cook it."
"Actually, home-cooked food is the most delicious." Si Fuqing said, "In the past..."
Lu Qingning used to cook for them.
Lu Qingning's cooking skills are as good as those of the chefs at state banquets.
I also taught her, but unfortunately she only knows how to barbecue.
If Lu Qingning were still here, knowing that she was bombarding the kitchen one after another, he would probably be laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Boss, let me help you." Si Fuqing recovered his thoughts and was eager to try, "Maybe I can do it."
Yu Xiheng glanced at her, her facial lines softened by the sunset, her features clear and elegant: "Come on then."
Outside.
Feng San was sorting out information until she received a call on her mobile phone.
There is no information and the number is empty.
zero.
Feng San's expression changed slightly and he immediately answered: "What's wrong? Is there anything urgent?"
As soon as the call was connected, there was a burst of laughter from the other side.
It almost burst his eardrums.
"I told you, it made me laugh to death." The other party laughed wildly and slapped the table, "T18 suffered a big loss this time. Their system was actually hacked, did you know?"
"Hey, who is the boss? I must worship him properly. You just made me angry! You deserve it!"
"T18 was invaded?" Feng San was stunned for a moment, "Who did it?"
"That's why it's even more funny. They don't even know who did it, and they actually want to put the blame on us." The other party sneered, "If the master didn't have the intention to fight, I would have killed T18 sooner or later.
.”
Feng San ignored his boastful words and just wondered: "But wasn't their system established by that person? How could it be destroyed by others?"
Among the three giants of T18, apart from the mysterious chief and the leader of the intelligence department, there is only the one from the operations department.
This is a figure that T18 and even the entire international intelligence community run amok.
How could such a big boss break through the firewall?
No wonder this guy can laugh till he bursts into tears.
"So why was T18 invaded?" Feng San asked again, "The intruder just wanted to show that he has high computer skills?"
"That's not clear." The other party thought for a while, "It is said that some information was left behind, but we didn't find it."
Feng San said: "There is no need to check, just keep an eye on their recent actions."
"You must, keep watching. By the way, where is the master?" The other party was extremely excited and started to dance. "I must report this great news to him! We must recruit this computer expert. When the time comes,
T18 still dare to fight with us?"
Feng San glanced at the closed kitchen, remembered the conversation he just heard, and responded: "They must be cooking."
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the other party said: "???"
After being silent for a while, the other party said: "Wait a minute, please explain yourself clearly? How dare you let the master cook? You don't want to mess around anymore? The master is a god who is alive and descending to earth..."
Feng San coldly hung up the phone again.
Although he thought so, his brain was going to explode when he heard it like that.
But when he heard Miss Si praising Yu Xiheng, why did he think it was normal?
However, the news that T18 was invaded must be reported to Yu Xiheng.
I don’t know who can break the firewall established by the gangster from T18.
It is indeed worth recruiting.
**
the other side.
Ancheng, Beizhou No. 1 Middle School.
Nian Yi'an received the express delivery from Si Fuqing last night.
He found a new gift box, repackaged it, and wrote the name of his deskmate on the greeting card.
Before the evening self-study, while other students had gone out to finish eating, he quietly placed himself on the stool next to him, and then pretended not to know anything while reading.
After a while, the classmates came back one after another.
The gift box is very eye-catching.
My deskmate was a little confused: "What is this?"
"Ji Huan, who put such a big box for you?" The girl next to her became excited, "Hey, he can't be your suitor, right?"
As soon as he said this, other students looked over.
Lin Jihuan's appearance is not bad.
When the school beauty was selected in the school forum, she failed to make the list. The others were all photoshopped photos, but hers was a snapshot taken on the playground, and the picture was very blurry.
In addition, many people knew her from her grade ranking and were more in awe, so only a few bold people dared to write love letters to her.
Lin Jihuan himself is not interested in anything other than studying.
Now I have one more hobby, chasing Si Fuqing.
Soon, everyone else gathered around.
"Let's take it apart and take a look." A male classmate also said, "What's inside such a big box? It can't be a computer, right?"
"It should be. You see, this gift box is pure black and has no aesthetic value. I guess it was given by a boy."
"Quick, quick, quick, Master Lin, let us take a look."
Nian Yi'an lay on the table with his head buried in his arms.
He started to pretend to be dead without moving.
He originally wanted Lin Jihuan to take it back and read it, but who knew her friend's voice was so loud.
This is great, the whole class has been recruited.
Anyway, as long as he doesn't say anything, no one will know that he released it.
Nian Yi'an actually thinks that his deskmate who only focuses on studying is much prettier than the school beauty Ning Tingyi.
But he is indeed a god of learning and awe-inspiring.
"Okay, stop arguing." Lin Jihuan moved the gift box to the table, "Then let's take a look."
There was no express delivery information on the box, only a greeting card with her name written on it.
The words on the greeting card are quite personal and ugly.
Lin Jihuan took out the scissors from the pencil case and started to open the express box.
The classmates all watched her movements without blinking.
Inside the gift box is a leather suitcase.
A big rose logo caught everyone's eyes.
Rosliand Monn, roses under the moonlight.
The world's top luxury brand.
RM has also become very popular these days, with constant discussions online.
On the road to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School, one could hear how miraculous the students' operation of carrying goods in reverse was on Si Fuqing's night.
Immediately, some anti-fans jumped out and said that if Si Fuqing was not good enough, he would definitely be replaced by RM and become the top luxury spokesperson in the shortest time.
As a result, RM personally posted a sales comparison chart the next day and affirmed Si Fuqing's ability.
The anti-fans disappeared once again.
"Skin care products?" The girl was surprised, "Ji Huan, you are rich, and you actually buy RM skin care products. No, you are also a user of skin care products?"
"Go, go, go. The only skin care product I have every day is facial cleanser." Lin Jihuan muttered, "Giving me skin care products is not as good as sending us photos of each other."
As a member of Mu Si, Lin Jihuan naturally took the time to watch the live broadcast that night.
Si Fuqing advised students not to buy anything, but to do what they can and buy what they need.
Lin Jihuan's family situation was very good, but she thought she wouldn't need it, so she obediently didn't buy it.
"Qingqing? Si Fuqing? The god of our Lin University can actually chase stars."
"If nothing else, Si Fuqing's face is really speechless. I want to take a picture of it. Isn't it said that looking at beautiful women can increase your lifespan?"
"I thought too much. She didn't take any selfies at all. The few pictures I have were taken from the live broadcast room."
The classmates were still chatting happily, but here, Lin Jihuan had already unzipped his zipper.
A huge photo album fell out.
Si Fuqing: Watch me invade directly! Second Senior Brother:?
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