MTL - After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God-Chapter 18 white moonlight male god

   Chapter 18 White Moonlight Male God

   Hearing this sentence, Xie Yu raised his head.

   He lifted his eyelids and looked like he was not smiling: "What did you say?"

"No, no, I definitely don't mean to call you ugly, I just feel a little similar, do you understand your temperament? And your eyes and eyes, hey, you can't tell the feeling." The teenager scratched his head, "But you said She wears such heavy makeup every day, doesn't it really cause damage to her skin? Brother Xie, don't you wonder what she looks like without makeup?"

  Xie Yu looked light and glanced to the right.

   Si Fuqing was sitting at the table by the window, still wearing that Kill Matt makeup, but with clear fox eyes.

  She was reading while eating.

  Xie Yu had excellent eyesight and saw the name of the book in her hand - "The Legend of Emperor Yin".

   In Daxia, anyone who has studied history will not be unaware of this young emperor.

   It can be said that the prosperity of the Great Xia Empire today is indispensable for Emperor Yin’s great achievements in blocking foreigners and pacifying the world.

   Even though he has been dead for more than ten centuries, he is still the object of admiration for many people.

   And because he died too early and left too many regrets, he became an untouchable white moonlight and cinnabar mole, and Emperor Yin also had a lot of historical fans.

  As a result, the entertainment industry has never dared to touch the film and television dramas related to Emperor Yin. If there is a little mistake, they will be scolded to the point of being utterly ruined.

  Si Fuqing would be surprised by Xie Yu reading in the cafeteria.

   He didn't get to know Si Fuqing deliberately, but he often heard other trainees sneer at Si Fuqing who didn't even graduate from junior high school, a veritable nine-year education slipping through the net.

   But these days, the entertainment industry is full of materialistic desires and impetuous, and there is really no need for a diploma.

  Si Fuqing read carefully, not paying attention to the frequent glances around her.

   She turned to the next page, picked up a chicken thigh with her right hand and bit it down.

   Seeing this scene, the teenager was very distressed: "Brother Xie, she is a female star, but she dares to eat chicken legs and drink Coke."

  Celebrities need to keep in shape the most, and they need to strictly control how much they eat, and Si Fuqing already has several leftover chicken bones in his lunch box.

   At this moment, Si Fuqing suddenly turned around and raised his eyebrows while holding his chin: "Little brother, are you jealous that I am thin and not fat?"

   She leaned there, laughing lazily, the fox eyes were so curved, and the pupils seemed to have fallen.

   is full of bright bones, with a bit of freehand style.

   The boy was really **** off, his face flushed red: "You obviously..."

   He is bigger than her!

  What little brother.

  Xie Yu glanced at Si Fuqing, his eyes deepened, but he only said two words leisurely: "Let's go."

   "Brother Xie, she must have done it on purpose." The boy's face was still red, he muttered, "I bullied me because she was a mentor."

   He didn't even think about it, how could Si Fuqing still hear his words even more than ten meters away.

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   After the second class assessment is over, it’s time for grouping.

  Each trainee will choose a suitable tutor and sign up, and then the tutor will reverse the selection.

  Si Fuqing thought casually, she is now a salted fish who can only lie flat, and there are two dance instructors. It seems that no one will choose her, she can relax a lot.

   She yawned and turned around, facing the male students who were practicing the theme song.

   Most of the students were led by Lin Qingyan, and the rest were given to her.

   Some have poor aptitude, and some have never learned to dance at all, and basically missed their debut.

  Si Fuqing raised his hair with one hand and looked at the teenager practicing in front of him with a smile: "Legs, lower, and hands, raise them up, are you a gorilla?"

   "This, and here." She tapped a few positions, "lift it to this position, watch, and do it with me."

   The boy's face turned red again, but he succumbed to Si Fuqing's authority and did so aggrievedly.

   A dozen other students around also saw it, but they all made no sense.

   Just kidding, Si Fuqing's ability is so poor, if they really learn from her, they will definitely be eliminated in the next round.

   And Lin Qingyan's strength is much stronger than Si Fuqing.

  If it wasn't for Lin Qingyan who couldn't bring in so many students, what if they wanted to learn from Si Fuqing here?

  The male students didn't even look at Si Fuqing, and then they learned from Lin Qingyan's dancing video.

  Si Fuqing had no intention of taking care of so many people, she raised her chin: "What's your name?"

  The boy was dull: "Xu Xiyun."

   "Oh, Xu Xiyun." Si Fuqing supported his chin and smiled, "Hurry up and practice, if you can't practice, I will let you know how the instructor bullies the students."

  Xu Xiyun: "!"

   Looking at Si Fuqing's "kind" smile, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately followed suit.

   After learning it over and over again, Xu Xiyun danced again by himself. He looked at his very standard movements in the mirror and was stunned for a moment.

   He seems to be acting like this all of a sudden?

  Xu Xiyun looked at Si Fuqing subconsciously, and saw her clapping her hands: "Ruzi can be taught, and his qualifications are not too bad. Alright, let's practice by yourself."

  Si Fuqing went out and answered the phone.

   "Fuqing, I'm here to pick you up to the funeral home, and I also asked you to take a two-hour leave." On the other end of the phone, Zuo Xianyu's voice was soft, "The car has been parked outside the show crew."

  Si Fuqing lifted his eyelids: "Okay."

   The program team has always been very lenient towards her when it comes to asking for leave, but she is required to be there when she is recording.

  Si Fuqing also knew what the plan was doing with Tianle Media to make her a sacrifice for the show "Youth".

   She looked at her right wrist still wrapped in gauze, put her hands in her pockets, and said with a lazy expression: "Tsk."

  It's a pity, she has a bad temper, so she won't let them get their wish.

   The phone rang again at this moment.

  Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the newly popped up text message on the screen.

   She can be sure that Feng San and the Mo family in Zhongzhou must have a close relationship, otherwise it will not be the year 2025, and he will only use text messages.

  oh, another old antique.

  【Fengsan】: Miss Si, we are leaving tomorrow, we will be back on Saturday night, and you can still make time for the funeral of Mr. Zuo.

   Si Fu dumped back an OK and put the phone in his pocket.

   Outside the training base, a red commercial vehicle was parked on the side of the road.

   Zuo Xianyu saw Si Fu leaning out and beckoned to her.

   Si Fuqing opened the door and sat in the back seat.

   This scene happened to be imprinted in the eyes of two people in the dance studio on the third floor.

   "Brother Yan, hasn't she been kicked out of the Zuo family?" Muye looked gloomy, "Why did the Zuo family still send someone to pick her up?"

   Zuo Xianyu is the most outstanding of the Zuo family. She is a strong woman in the business field at a young age, and there are many people in Lincheng who adore her.

   After all, the recording of "Youth" took place here, and they still know about the big and small families in Lincheng.

   Zuojia can be said to be a local snake in Lincheng.

  Most of the trainees were not rich and could not afford to offend these young masters and young ladies.

  If the relationship between Si Fuqing and Zuojia has eased, how will the plan to hack her to increase the popularity of the show go ahead?

   On the third day when the male protagonist is away, I miss him!

   Happy new week, it's time to vote for Qingqing~~

   (end of this chapter)