After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

She has a thick face.

The facial features are atmospheric and lazy.

It's that aggressive beauty.

But after the whole person cooled down, the outline of the eyebrows and eyes also became a little colder, giving people an extreme sense of alienation.

Yu Yao was slightly startled.

He had never seen Si Fuqing look at him with such eyes.

Indifference, silence.

His eyes were pitch black like a cold pool, and the ends of his naturally raised eyes didn't even have a perfunctory smile.

When he was studying abroad before, he occasionally met Si Fuqing, and he never looked at her directly.

After all, three years ago, Si Fuqing not only wore makeup every day, but he was also very fat.

There's not much for him to look at.

Later, he heard from several sons and brothers that Si Fuqing had a very serious illness when he was 16 years old.

After this illness, she lost a lot of weight, but returned to her normal shape.

Yu Yao was also dragged by his classmates to watch Starry Sky Girl's stage performance. Whether it was Meng Xue or the others, even Jiang Changning, who was very Buddhist, was much better than Si Fuqing, who was standing there dryly.

After that, he became more and more disgusted with Si Fuqing.

But it is true that humans are visual creatures, especially men.

Now Si Fu dumped his heavy makeup, revealing a pure and unrefined face, he was naturally amazing.

Just, it shouldn't be like Qingwei.

However, it is not very similar, at most four points.

But just looking at it like this, it looks very similar.

Si Fuqing opened his legs and took two steps forward slowly.

"Teacher Si!" The staff responded, "Teacher Si calm down!"

It wasn't that he was afraid that something would happen to Si Fuqing, but that he was afraid that Yu Yao would be beaten.

Since that day, when Si Fuqing criticized Muye for nothing, the program team has already seen her temper.

A little cutie in good times.

It's a tornado.

Can't be bothered.

"You—" Si Fuqing looked at Yu Yao and paused again.

What's up?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"boom!"

She raised her foot, kicked the door frame, turned around, leaned her back on the other side, and blocked the door directly.

The action is ruthless and violent.

The staff was startled: "Mr. Si...Mr. 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, and she can easily perform difficult movements.

"I have plastic surgery?" Si Fuqing smiled, "Come on, look at my face, do I need plastic surgery?"

The staff member shook his head.

After removing the makeup, Si Fuqing's black powder has not decreased, but there are fewer points to scold.

Can't be called ugly, black fans can only find another way to criticize Si Fuqing for having plastic surgery abroad, and he is a vase that can only be seen and can't be used.

But in fact, everyone knows it.

There is also a limit to cosmetic surgery.

And the marks on the face will also be very heavy, and it will collapse in a few days.

Ke Sifu poured the collagen on his face, and there was no sign of prosthesis filling, and there was no place to move the knife.

Magical workmanship, nothing more than that.

Otherwise, it will not become a new face in the entertainment industry.

Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile deepened on his lips: "Why, she is prettier than me when you say I have a plastic surgery template?"

Yu Yao frowned: "You..."

There are indeed many ladies and ladies he has met, but it is undeniable that no one can surpass Si Fuqing in terms of appearance.

Even subtle.

A look like this can draw people's attention away, that's Si Fuqing.

Yu Yao was suddenly startled and forced his mind to calm down.

"Okay, since she's not as good-looking as me, it's best not to let me touch her." Si Fu leaned down and smiled wildly, "I don't really like people who look like me, and you, don't let me see it either. , I get itchy hands."

Yu Yao's mood just fluctuated, but now it's cold again: "Then you can try."

No one can harm the innocence in front of him.

"Try it?" Si Fuqing raised his hand and held the door frame, "Oh, that's probably like—"

She exerted force on her hand and said slowly, "This way."

"Crack."

The door frame is broken.

There was a crackling sound.

A small piece was in Si Fuqing's hands, and the rest fell to the ground.

staff member:"!!!"

Yu Yao's expression suddenly changed.

"What kind of rubbish is this, there are still rotten cotton and bamboo strips in it." Si Fuqing knocked on the wall, "Is it okay to change the door, we cut corners during construction, and we will all die in an earthquake."

The staff was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

When he saw that there were indeed pieces of bamboo strips and cotton wool at the break, he was relieved.

Fortunately, Miss Si is not a strange girl.

But it's not a problem to kill one with this punch.

The staff moved away in awe.

Before he could calm down his heartbeat, it soared again in the next second.

Yu Yao was smashed by the broken door frame.

"Wasting my time." Si Fuqing wiped his hands after throwing away the residue in his hands, "I will be missed during work hours when people from outside come to me in the future."

"You also have plastic surgery templates. You can match anything."

Yu Yao pursed his lips, his jaw tightened, his eyes were dark and dark, and he was obviously on the verge of erupting in anger.

But his good quality made him abruptly restrained.

Before Si Fuqing turned around, the phone rang, piercing the silence.

Yu Yao saw that the girl in front of her raised her eyebrows and smiled a little.

The sharp breath gradually subsided and became peaceful.

Very different from what it used to be.

His heart skipped a beat, and there was a feeling of soreness.

"Hey, boss." Si Fuqing leaned against the wall and stood with his legs bent, "I get off work at ten o'clock, so I 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'll make him kneel on the ground and call him Dad."

On the other end of the phone, Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Well, very good, I will pay you tomorrow, and I have already replaced it with gold bricks."

Si Fuqing's fox's eyes lit up: "Boss, I love you the most! You are so wise and talented, and heaven descends to earth, how can there be such a perfect person in the world!"

Yu Xiheng raised her final voice: "Let's talk about the bonus deduction."

Si Fuqing: "..."

Damn black-hearted capitalist.

Take hold of her weakness.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you will take a makeup photo. Feng San will drop 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 detox quickly, no, only Coke can make me happy."

"Um."

Si Fuqing held the phone, thinking that her boss is really good, but sometimes the tone is too elder-like.

But the next second, when she thought that 80% of the gold bricks were going to go into the stomach of a certain dog, she felt unhappy again.

Si Fuqing became indifferent again, and went downstairs with the phone in his pocket.

The top floor fell silent again.

The staff were also curious as to who made the call, which made Si Fuqing feel so good.

But of course he dared not ask.

But that didn't stop him from snorting, the chameleon didn't change his face as fast as Teacher Si.

He shook his head, ready to contact the logistics team for further study.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yu Yao still standing in the same place, and the staff reminded: "Sir, Teacher Si has already left, look at you..."

Yu Yao clenched his fists tightly and released them after a few seconds.

He straightened his suit and tie expressionlessly, patted the dust off, and walked out with a cold face.

The staff also went downstairs and sent him out of the training base.

"It's weird," he muttered, ready to go about his business.

When he turned around, he met Lin Qingyan who had just come out.

The staff said hello: "Mr. Lin."

"Who was that just now?" Lin Qingyan pressed down on her mask, "Isn't it not allowed to enter the training base? What is he here for?"

The staff member returned to his senses and quickly replied: "It's the young master of the Yu family in Sijiucheng. I have something to do with Teacher Si."

Lin Qingyan's face changed slightly.

Four Nine Cities!

Yu family!

Why did the young master of the Yu family come here to find Si Fuqing?

Lin Qingyan smiled without a trace, pretending to be casual: "What is he looking for Teacher Si?"

"I don't know exactly." The staff shook his head, "It's just that he suspects Teacher Si's plastic surgery. Alas, at first glance, he has no common sense. I guess I was shocked by Teacher Si's appearance, and I don't want to believe it."

Lin Qingyan's eyes flashed, her eyes darkened.

As early as yesterday, she had already wanted the Navy to release news that Si Fuqing had undergone plastic surgery.

But netizens move faster than her.

Bloggers who specialize in cosmetic surgery also posted pictures, proving from various aspects that Si Fuqing's facial features are innate.

Although the black fan caught Si Fuqing and scolded her as a cosmetic vase, but there was no evidence.

Seeing that the number of Si Fuqing's fans is increasing, now, even the people from the Yu family in Sijiucheng have taken a fancy to Si Fuqing.

Lin Qingyan was so panicked.

If Si Fuqing was allowed to hook up with the Yu family, wouldn't the entertainment industry have to serve as a foil for Si Fuqing?

Absolutely not!

"Okay, get off work early when you're done." Lin Qingyan smiled, "I'll go first."

The staff nodded: "Mr. Lin has worked hard, walk slowly."

Lin Qingyan left the training base, looked back at the No. 2 dance studio where the lights were still on, and sneered.

She is looking forward to the performance the day after tomorrow.

What kind of shame will Si Fuqing make, and how many people will be eliminated from the class.

Having a face does not mean that you can stay in the entertainment industry.

**

Friday.

Two in the afternoon.

In Si Fuqing's super words, many Mu Si are running to tell him.

【Front row announcement! At 6 o'clock tonight, Xijiangyue will hold a celebration banquet, and the makeup photos are being taken! 】

[Musi in Lincheng can go and have a look, woo woo so envious that she cried, she must take pictures, this woman didn't even post a picture. 】

[My wife has too many black fans, we must pay attention to the surroundings when we are squatting. 】

[Stop talking, I'm going to the black fan group to be an undercover agent and bear the humiliation and burden them! 】

At this time, Xijiangyue headquarters.

The shooting team is ready, and all kinds of photographic installations are set up.

"Mr. Si is changing clothes. There are a total of seven sets of clothes today, all of which have to be filmed." The filming director clapped his hands, "The workload is relatively large, and everyone has worked hard."

The photographers in the shooting group nodded and were a little excited.

It was also the first time they met the real person Si Fuqing.

This is the face of Daxia!

"There are too few people who dress well in summer clothes. Teacher Si has a strong face. It is estimated that it will be difficult for us to shoot in a while." The filming director sighed while debugging the camera. Timeline beyond 1200."

The year 1200 was a watershed, with great changes in clothing, food, housing and transportation.

"It's not about clothes at all." The main photographer muttered, "It's that few people dare to touch the history of Emperor Yin, and they will be scolded to death by historical fans."

The shooting director shook his hand: "Yes."

The fans of Emperor Yin are probably more than the top players in the entertainment industry combined.

There will be actors who can't think of playing him.

"Come out, come out." Someone called out, "Mr. Si is out!"

Everyone looked up impatiently.

The first thing they saw was a hand.

He put his hand on the bead curtain, and the bead curtain moved and rolled up.

The next second, a beauty walked out slowly.

The long skirt dragged to the ground, and Ayara made a noise.

Everyone couldn't see her face at first, but just by looking at her figure, they knew that she was a rare beauty.

until she got under the camera.

She tilted her head slightly, and her face was finally exposed in front of everyone without reservation.

There are beautiful women, ice muscles and jade bones.

Flowers and trees pile snow, crescent moon halo.

There was an instant silence in the filming set.

"..."

After an unknown time, someone made a soft gasping sound.

With a bang, the iron frame in the hands of the main photographer fell to the ground.

This barely woke the people around.

"You bastard!" The filming director hated that iron was not steel, "You have also shot a lot of people, can you hold on?"

The main photographer returned to her senses, and she glanced at the filming director who was shaking, and said, "You are not much better."

Filming Director: "..."

The shooting team hurriedly cleaned up again before starting the shooting of the first set of costumes.

The more shots were taken, the more shocked the crew became.

The general manager was very curious: "What is your expression?"

"Ms. Si's camera sense is very strong." The director lowered his voice, his face flushed with excitement, "I have seen this kind of person too rarely, so I will tell you directly, she is definitely a natural actress!"

The general manager was startled: "Actor? Are you sure?"

The gap between idols and actors is huge.

Last year, there was an online drama filmed by idols, which was scolded by netizens and taken off the shelves.

Not from the Academy of Film and Drama, the acting skills are indeed a little worse.

"Definitely and definitely!" The filming director danced with excitement, "It's still Director Qu, who has a poisonous eye. I even had a hunch that Miss Si might be able to break into Glenn!"

The general manager wiped his sweat: "This, this is too exaggerated..."

Where is Glenn?

A place of pilgrimage for the show business.

It is very rare for Daxia people to break in.

The most important thing is that the people there have always looked down on the people of Daxia.

At this time, the assistant hurried up: "General Manager, Miss Xia Sheng is here."

The general manager frowned: "What is she here for? Let her leave."

"Miss Xia must ask to see Miss Si." The assistant was embarrassed, "It is very important to say."

"Okay, then let her come up." The general manager let out a sigh of relief, "Take care of her and don't let her disturb Miss Si."

Si Fuqing has just finished shooting three sets of costumes, and it is during the intermission.

She wiped her hands: "Is someone looking for me again? Go and have a look."

Xia Sheng sat in the rest area with a nervous expression.

Seeing the girl walk in, she held her breath and got up quickly: "Miss Si, hello, I'm Xia Sheng."

"Hello." Si Fuqing nodded slightly, "I probably don't know you."

"It's normal that Miss Si doesn't know me." Xia Sheng hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly, "I'm here to apologize to Miss Si."

Si Fuqing raised his eyes: "Apologize?"

"I didn't restrain my fans, which caused a lot of trouble for Miss Si." Xia Sheng smiled bitterly, "It's also that I was dissatisfied with Miss Si getting the spokesperson, and I was jealous and let them do what they did."

"Miss Si has convinced me now, but I do have to say that it is hard for Miss Si not to make people jealous."

Xia Sheng carefully looked at the person in front of him.

I have to admit, it's perfect and can't pick out the slightest flaw.

With such a face, he can become popular in the entertainment industry without any ability.

"Those who are incapable will only be jealous, and those who are capable will use this as motivation." Si Fuqing smiled slightly, "But there are very few people who face it calmly like Miss Xia. I admire it very much."

She reaches out.

Xia Sheng was a little flattered and shook hands with her: "Thank you Miss Si for not caring."

Si Fuqing looked lazy: "It's nothing."

"There is another matter that I have to apologize to Miss Si." Xia Sheng bowed his head, "I really want the position of spokesperson, so I asked for it in front of Master Yu Yao."

Hearing this sentence, Si Fuqing hummed lightly, but his emotions did not fluctuate.

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 in a hurry. If Miss Xia has anything else to do, please tell me as soon as possible."

"Yes." Xia Sheng paused and said tentatively: "I wonder if Miss Si recognizes it, the Ji family in Sijiucheng, Miss Ji Qingwei?"

Good morning, it's another day for Qingqing to ask for tickets~~Qingqing still wants to enter the ranking!

Carry my beloved computer on my back, I'm going to go around the street, I heard that there were people on the road yesterday

This book also has a name called 100 Ways to Abuse a Scumbag (?