Chapter 41 Please trouble Miss Si to remove her makeup
The assistant shook his head and put Si Fuqing's information aside.
After all, Si Fuqing is still an artist under Tianle Media, a leader in the entertainment industry. It would not be good to just throw it away. There still has to be a cutscene.
After the assistant grouped all the registration forms, he put them away and locked them in the cabinet.
**
At six o'clock in the evening, Si Fuqing came out of the training base on time.
Not far from the base, a black car parked.
Because the car was very low-key and didn’t have any nameplate, people passing by didn’t pay much attention to it.
Seeing the girl coming out, Feng San immediately opened the car door: "Miss Si, Brother Ninth asked me to pick you up."
Si Fuqing stepped forward, bent down and got into the car: "Let's go, San San."
Feng San twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly started the car.
Thirty minutes later, the car arrived at the villa.
"Hey, isn't Tangtang here?" Si Fuqing walked in and looked around, "Go back?"
Yu Xiheng hummed lightly: "I ran out to go shopping."
Si Fuqing sighed: "It's great to be young, but now that I'm old, I have no motivation to walk."
This time she woke up six years younger.
Being eighteen again, this was the only place that could comfort her.
Feng San glanced at Si Fuqing very strangely, feeling mixed.
He is twenty-five years old and he is not old yet. Miss Si already has the mentality of an elderly person at the age of eighteen?
Yu Xiheng read the document in his hand and raised his head: "Come and see me if you need anything."
"Let me take a look at your leg muscles and nerves." Si Fuqing walked to him and sat down, took out medical gloves and put them on, "I will prescribe the right medicine."
Yu Xiheng lowered his eyes, his light amber pupils unmoved: "Please do it."
She rolled up his trouser legs, exposing the man's slender legs.
Smooth lines and lean muscles.
It's not as thick as a muscular man, nor is it thin, it's just right.
It’s the perfect body type that makes you look slim when you take off your clothes and looks slimmer when you take off your clothes.
Si Fuqing put on medical gloves, moved up his ankle, and pressed gently: "It turns out it wasn't my imagination, your muscles are really good."
Her touch was so clear that you could feel it even through your gloves.
It was as if something had been ignited and was about to explode.
Yu Xiheng's eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice became a little deeper: "Don't move."
"Huh? Isn't it comfortable here?" Si Fuqing said, but because of an occupational disease, he subconsciously pressed the button again.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, her wrist was held by him.
The coolness brought by the skin-to-skin contact made her fingers move a little.
But he just blocked her movement, his strength was very gentle.
He seemed to sigh softly: "Don't touch it."
"I understand." Si Fuqing finally realized, "You are too sensitive here, I won't move."
Yu Xiheng's vision became darker.
But nothing was said.
"Okay, let me give you an example." Si Fuqing pulled a certain Pixiu out of the bag and pulled up one of its front legs. "Look, I'm going to give it to you first from this part of the thigh."
treat."
noob:"???"
Dog owners are becoming more and more doggy.
Why bully its current short and fat legs?
Yu Xiheng propped up his elbows, his eyes calm again.
He nodded: "What's the point?"
This sentence is actually the same as what the old guys from the Divine Doctor Alliance said.
"Your leg disease is very strange, and it is different from other acquired disabilities." Si Fuqing frowned, "You have been disabled for many years, but your muscles have not atrophied. It's really strange."
Yu Xiheng remained calm and looked back with a smile: "I know how to exercise."
"That's why it's difficult." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "But I will keep my promise and I will definitely cure you."
After a round of inspection, Si Fuqing also made new discoveries and recorded some key points in his notebook.
Yu Xiheng was still sitting on the sofa, and her breathing was not disturbed.
He looked at her: "Go and rest."
"I know." Si Fuqing waved his hand and walked to her room in a familiar way.
All toiletries are ready inside.
Xiaobai stretched out his paw and patted her leg, squealing a few times.
"Huh? You said that the aura on his body made you feel very friendly?" Si Fuqing knelt down and said, "How kind of friendly way? Oh, you said he feels like you have met your father?"
Before Xiaobai could say anything else, he was suddenly mentioned.
Si Fuqing stared at it: "What are you dreaming about? Your father is in front of you."
noob:"……"
Wow wow wow the master is so cruel.
"But there are not many people who can make you feel friendly." Si Fuqing thought thoughtfully, and his tone suddenly darkened, "No, Bai Jinyu, you are such a bad dog! What makes you feel friendly is the taste of gold, right?"
"
She narrowed her fox eyes and released murderous intent.
Xiaobai realized something was wrong and ran away.
But before he could take more than two steps, he was lifted up and slipped away again.
Xiaobai could only rub Si Fuqing's palm flatteringly and let out another moan.
"Give up, I don't believe you." Si Fuqing put it on the table, "Give me a chance to regain my strength."
Xiaobai turned over, feeling a little resentful.
When will it have a lot of gold to eat?
I can't live like this anymore.
**
The next day.
Si Fuqing went to the training base in the morning to continue training Xie Yu, Xu Xiyun and others.
After having a meal at noon, I put on makeup very thoughtfully, and then went straight to the advertising shooting location.
Si Fuqing read the information yesterday.
This is a ready-to-wear advertisement.
The ready-to-wear brand is very niche and follows the national trend and retro style.
So I specifically chose a small town next to Lincheng.
Si Fuqing didn't want to take the task assigned by Tianle Media seriously.
But the person who told her was Jiang Changning, so of course she would give her face.
A cold voice sounded from behind her.
"here."
Si Fuqing turned back.
A slender and tall woman is standing under a willow tree, wearing a black leather jacket and leather trousers.
Her whole body was cold, and the temperature around her dropped a lot.
In the Star Girls group, apart from captain Meng Xue, the most popular one is Jiang Changning.
But unlike Meng Xue's busyness, Jiang Changning seemed not interested in announcements other than stage performances.
She does not accept any endorsements, nor does she act in movies or TV series.
However, in this way, Jiang Changning has become a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry.
Although her fans are not as good as Meng Xue, they are all very loyal.
Si Fuqing lazily reached out and pinched her face: "Ning Ning, why are you here?"
"Here." Jiang Changning took out a box from his bag, "If you feel dizzy in a while, just eat a few pieces. Is it better to have low blood sugar?"
There are cranberry cookies in the box, along with chocolate and mints.
"Wow, Ning Ning, you are so virtuous." Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows, "Whoever marries you in the future will be lucky."
This body was indeed in bad shape before.
I had constant ailments, including hypoglycemia.
This is also the sequelae of being deprived of luck.
When they were training abroad, Jiang Changning discovered this problem of hers and would make her some desserts.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Changning noticed that Si Fuqing fell silent, and his whole body fell into a kind of low pressure.
Si Fuqing picked up a piece of cranberry biscuit and said with a calm expression, "I remembered a few friends from the past."
Jiang Changning glanced at her: "Do you still have friends?"
"Yes, yes." Si Fuqing said calmly, "Isn't there one in front of you?"
Jiang Changning snorted lightly and said nothing.
Seeing that the girl was eating seriously, she asked: "What about your friends?"
Si Fuqing paused for a moment, and said in a very relaxed tone: "Just... everyone will become a Buddha."
Jiang Changning was startled: "Sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry for." Si Fuqing took a bite of the biscuit, "Everyone must die, sooner or later."
Her fingers holding the box slowly tightened.
The ends of my eyes also turned red little by little.
"There are many people, hurry in." Jiang Changning pushed her, "I'll wait for you outside."
Si Fuqing put the box away in his bag and put on his sunglasses: "It's just a formality, I guess it won't take long."
**
Inside, where the photo was taken.
The location manager called people in, and the shooting director and assistant director conducted interviews.
Just when the next artist was about to be interviewed, a tall and straight figure came in first.
An extremely young man, definitely no more than thirty years old.
The filming director was shocked.
He stood up suddenly and couldn't help but lost his voice: "Director, why are you here?"
"Come and take a look." Qu Lingyun nodded, "You take your photos, and I'll take a look at the information on this group of artists."
The filming director hurriedly handed over the remaining registration forms.
While observing Qu Lingyun's expression.
Seeing that he was not in any mood, the filming director breathed a sigh of relief.
But he relaxed too soon.
Because in the next second, Qu Lingyun slammed a registration form on the table.
The filming director was shocked: "Music director?"
"Can anyone come to audition now?" Qu Lingyun pointed at the photo of Sha Matt on the registration form and laughed angrily, "Even the registration photo shows people wearing heavy makeup. Which artist?"
"Now let her take off her makeup. If you don't want to take it off, you have to take it off. After she takes it off, ask her to come in and I will interview her in person."
The filming director was stunned, and after taking a look, he didn't dare to refute, and immediately sent the scene attendant out.
Si Fuqing was sitting outside at this time. She lowered her sense of presence and lazily basked in the sun.
Until the noise became louder, eyes kept turning towards her.
Someone else shouted: "She's here!"
Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes and raised his head.
Then she saw the field manager coming with two staff members and stopped in front of her.
The attendant handed over the prepared makeup removal tools and smiled politely and distantly: "There is hot water here. Please remove your makeup, Miss Si."
It's a little late, so I won't break it into chapters today~
Alas, poor Qingqing still doesn’t know what happened. As a normal man, Emperor Yin will get angry sooner or later (.
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