After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God - Chapter 977

Chapter 977 Really top-notch! Love Your Majesty

No redundant recitation and no pictures.

Just such a sentence is enough to shake the entire Internet.

In the past three years, although Si Fuqing has never appeared, there are still many muses who will go to her previous Weibo to check in every day.

When the mousse saw this newly released Weibo, they still couldn’t believe it.

【I am I dreaming? Is it Qingqing? Really Qingqing? ! 】

【No dreaming! Your sister is back! 】

【Woooooh, I knew Baby Qingqing would definitely come back! 】

【What’s this? This is Qingqing, a kiss. What’s this? This is Qingqing, give me a kiss! 】

After Weibo resumed, in just a few seconds, the number of comments on this four-character Weibo skyrocketed by 20,000 in an instant, and it was still increasing at a rate of thousands per second.

This is the power of the top class.

As soon as Si Fu tilted out, not a single blade of grass grew on the entire network.

Three years later, she is still the unrivaled number one.

【@司复晋V: Thank you for your perseverance, three years of precipitation, will bring better works, please look forward to it! [comparison]]

【Wait for you, wait for you! 】

【Just come back, Qingqing! I will never climb the wall! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L l L K L L L L L I FAST FORWARD FILMING, I’ve already rewatched “Girls of the Town” and “Walking the Devil” countless times. 】

【Me too, me too! 】

Mousse happily ran around in Chaohua to tell each other, and started a new round of lucky draw.

Si Fuqing, who had been silent for a long time, rushed to the first place in the ranking in an instant, leaving Qin Zhiyue Chaohua, who had countless data for work every day, far behind.

New Media Propaganda stared blankly at the two new Weibo posts by Si Fuqing, cold sweat broke out on his back instantly, and a chilling feeling enveloped him.

“What’s the matter?” Ruan Chengfang stared at the computer in a daze when he saw the new media promotion, and frowned again. Why was he in a daze? Don’t you hurry up and post Weibo to build momentum for Zhiyue? ”

“Ruan, Sister Ruan…” The new media publicity turned around, still blankly, “Si…Si Fuqing her, her…”

“What’s wrong with her?” Ruan Chengfang was a little impatient, “She’s just a blood bag for Zhiyue as a stepping stone, you know? Hurry up, don’t worry about offending Sang Yanqing.”

“If they really dare to end, we will immediately issue a notice to the seniors to suppress the juniors.”

“No, no, no, no!” The new media publicity was very anxious, and finally choked out a sentence, “Si Fuqing, she posted on Weibo just now! She’s back!”

Ruan Chengfang’s head buzzed for a moment, but he couldn’t react immediately: “What did you say?!”

Si Fuqing is back?

at this time?

In the first and second years, she was indeed worried that Si Fuqing would return to the entertainment circle, but in the third year, she was completely at ease.

Three years is enough to make the fast food culture-ridden entertainment circle completely forget about a person.

Ruan Chengfang has long made a series of plans – about how to help Qin Zhiyue swallow Si Fuqing’s huge fan base.

This is the cake that every traffic star dreams of and covets for a long time.

There have long been rumors that as long as they can win one-tenth of Si Fuqing’s fans, they will be able to rank among the top and gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

Why did Si Fuqing come back before she took any formal action? !

“Sister Ruan, look.” The new media publicity gave way to the position, the voice was still trembling, “Weibo just now”

Qin Zhiyue frowned.

A news pop-up window just popped up on her phone.

【True girl is back, the big devil in the entertainment industry is back, are you trembling? 】

Qin Zhiyue’s hand holding the phone tightened instantly, and his nails dug into his palm.

Her pupils trembled because of this sentence.

In addition to the joyful mousse, other netizens were also shocked.

【At night, I thought I was blind, but after looking at it more than a dozen times, I found out that it was Si Fuqing himself! 】

【Although I’m not a die-hard fan, I miss Miss Si so much. I begged Miss Si to reorganize the entertainment industry. You don’t know that the entertainment industry has regressed back to the traffic era in an instant during the three years you have been away. 】

After all, being a traffic star can have countless fans and endorsements. Naturally, there are not many stars to really hone their abilities.

This is reality, and it is also sad.

【Chigua Luren, the past three years in the entertainment industry have been so interesting. A certain Xiaohua’s route of copying the goddess became a hit. She has strength, but she also has a lot of marketing.

also claimed to be Si Fuqing’s meal replacement, welcome Si Fuqing’s fans to climb the wall of her, she will not let fans down. 】

【Happy, what meal replacement? It’s the low-profile version. Can Si Fuqing’s influence and appeal be replicated? 】

【Swallow the dumpling vermicelli plate? Sorry, Qingqing is here, so I will continue to chase her and watch her dramas. If Qingqing is not here, I will study with peace of mind. When we Musi, everyone can be a fan? 】

【This…Although I don’t know who Xiaohua is, it’s too whimsical for you to want to turn Mousse into your own die-hard fan, right? Si Fuqing is a super top match, fans have high vision. 】

Seeing these comments, Qin Zhiyue almost crushed the phone.

She raised her head suddenly and sneered: “I haven’t come back for three years, why is she coming back now? On purpose? Specifically against me?”

Si Fuqing saw that she had become a new top player and had many fans, so she finally couldn’t sit still?

Ruan Chengfang also took a deep breath: “Who knows why she came back suddenly? I went to find Sang Yanqing a few days ago, and Sang Yanqing didn’t show much. I think she must have known that Si Fuqing was coming back at that time!”

“That’s intentional.” Qin Zhiyue looked indifferent, “But I can also understand that it’s normal to feel a sense of crisis when a top star with the same line as myself suddenly appears.”

And she’s younger.

She is only nineteen years old this year, how old is Si Fuqing?

Already twenty-four years old.

Not as aura as her, nor as lively as her.

“It’s really not coming back sooner or later!” Ruan Chengfang gritted her teeth, “Don’t send out the announcement, just wait and see what happens, and see what her team will do next.”

False success.

How could she not be resentful?

“Sister Ruan, don’t worry, it’s useless when she comes back.” Qin Zhiyue was very calm on the contrary, and smiled, “Three years is very short in other fields, but in the entertainment industry, it’s turned upside down. She really thought it was When she dominated before?”

Ruan Chengfang was taken aback: “Zhiyue, you mean…”

“I have a TV series coming out soon, and the heroine of Tang Haiqiu’s next fairy tale drama is basically out of my reach.” Qin Zhiyue’s smile deepened, “Si Fuqing will really go to retreat for the past three years filming, then she won’t just say those few words dryly.”

“What is the most important thing for an actor? Of course it is the work.”

“Yes!” Ruan Chengfang was enlightened, “She hasn’t even made a work for three years. Isn’t this a waste of her fans waiting? Then we will break through from this point.”

“Hmm.” Qin Zhiyue raised his eyebrows, “There’s no need to step on her to take the position anymore, I’ll prepare for the romance and let her enjoy it for a few days first.”

She will pull Si Fuqing off the altar sooner or later.

There can only be her in the top position.

**

Forty-Nine City.

Qingpingle Restaurant.

Everyone in the studio team sat down one by one, very excited.

Sang Yanqing was answering the phone at the side.

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry.” Although she said this, her smile deepened, “After all, our artist has been away for so long, and I was in a hurry to tell the fans to give them reassurance, so I forgot to say hello to you gone.”

“It’s really troublesome for you. In this way, I will send some souvenirs to your company. Yes, from RS, you also know that we have always been the only global spokesperson for RS…”

After finishing the call, Sang Yanqing let out a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.

Si Fuqing asked, “Who?”

“Weibo.” Sang Yanqing put down the phone, “You suddenly tweeted, your fans overwhelmed the server, and all the programmers are working overtime urgently. Isn’t this a call to complain to me?”

“Huh?” Si Fuqing was surprised, “Could it be that they haven’t worked overtime in the past three years?”

“I still added it a few times.” Sang Yanqing said, “A few times it was Teacher Xie Yu, and a few times it was Teacher Su Yang, but it was not as bad as your collapse this time. We haven’t said hello in advance.”

Top artist company teams have cooperative relationships with social platforms such as Weibo.

If there is any major material released, the program department will also prepare in advance.

This time, Si Fuqing posted on Weibo at six o’clock, right after get off work, and the programmers were called back again.

Si Fu understood, she nodded: “Then let’s say hello in advance next time.”

Sang Yan looked at her quietly: “I think if you say hello in advance, you can do even more explosive things.”

Si Fu tilted his chin and blinked: “Sister Sang, you really understand me.”

Sang Yanqing was expressionless.

She’d rather she didn’t know much.

“Mr. Si, Sister Sang, let’s chat while eating.” The manager assistant greeted, “The entertainment industry has indeed changed a lot in the past three years. Teacher Si needs to get used to it.”

Si Fuqing nodded slightly: “I’ll do a variety show to warm up first, Sister Sang, is there anyone suitable?”

“Actually, there is a variety show that I think is quite suitable for you.” Sang Yanqing coughed lightly, “I’m just afraid that you won’t want to participate.”

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: “What variety show?”

The agent’s assistant opened his mouth wide: “Sister Sang, you’re not talking about the “Single and Going to Hell” love variety show for survival on a deserted island, are you? Will Mr. Ke Si really be on love variety shows?”

Si Fuqing was silent for a moment, then said slowly: “The name of this love song sounds a bit scary.”

Very suitable for canyoning participation.

“Whether we are in love or not is not important to us.” Sang Yanqing waved his hand, “The point is that this variety show has a lot of bonuses, and the first place has 50 million.”

Si Fuqing’s ears caught the key word, and she said with a serious expression, “I will participate.”

Broker Assistant Fu: “…”

Sister Sang really accurately grasped Teacher Si.

“This is the program list, and there are some activities on it.” Sang Yanqing had a strong professionalism, and immediately took out the file, “Take a look.”

Si Fuqing took it, and simply browsed through it.

Then she pointed to one of the projects with a blank face and said, “No, what I make a fire is not cooking, I will set fire to a mountain.”

Sang Yanqing: “…”

Everyone: “…”

This is very supportive.

“Why don’t you call Mr. Jiang?” The manager assistant suggested, “Ms. Jiang was there last time in “Sixty-six Days to Survive”, so I don’t have to worry about cooking.”

Si Fu tilted his chin and sighed: “Kan Ningning and Su Yang are both going to be mentors in this edition of “Youth Girl”, and there is no time.”

Because Xie Yu was a top performer when he debuted, “Youth” became a resident variety show.

One-year male trainee, one-year female trainee.

It’s just that no second Xie Yu was born.

This year, the producer originally only invited Jiang Changning to be the dance instructor, but unexpectedly, they caught up with Su Yang.

The producer wept with joy.

“Then—” Sang Yanqing also hesitated, and she said sadly, “Or you should burn the mountain.”

Si Fuqing: “…”

“Don’t worry.” Yu Xiheng stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, with a faint smile, “I’ll accompany you, I learned a few new dishes, Qingqing, you can’t enter the kitchen.”

Si Fuqing paused: “You…you go with me?”

“Yes!” The agent’s assistant’s eyes lit up, “Mr. Yu will go with Mr. Si, it would be great, since you are a couple, it will be convenient for you to get the bonus.”

“But you can’t let others see it.” Sang Yanqing said, “If you see it, the bonus will be void.”

Yu Xiheng slightly raised his eyebrows: “It’s okay, my acting skills are not bad.”

“Okay, then it’s settled.” The manager assistant excitedly said, “Sister Sang, it just so happens that Qin Zhiyue also accepted this variety show, didn’t she want to step on the top? Let her see who is the real survival God.”

Si Fuqing fell silent again.

What is the weird and secondary title of God of Survival?

“Okay, no problem.” Sang Yanqing agreed happily, “The director is nearby, I’ll take you there for dinner later.”

Si Fu touched his chin: “Is there a limit to the number of participants in this romance?”

“No.” Sang Yanqing shook his head, “The main focus is actually survival on a deserted island, with love as a supplement.”

“Very good.” Si Fuqing snapped his fingers, “Then I ask a few more people to support the scene, don’t you mind?”

Sang Yanqing: “???”

Si Fuqing sent invitation messages to Rafael, Yuanmingchi, Yunying, and Langxuan all at an extremely fast speed.

She is really a good junior sister, and all senior brothers treat her equally.

“Who is your name?” Sang Yanqing was suspicious, “The head of the Mohist family? The leader of the Thousand Army Alliance?”

Si Fuqing has such a wide network of contacts that even she can’t figure it out.

Si Fuqing was choked: “How many years has the leader of the Qianjun League been married, but I can call his son for you, do you want it?”

“Don’t, don’t, don’t scare the director.” Sang Yanqing warned, “He is a new director, and his heart hasn’t been tempered by you, so don’t scare him.”

Si Fuqing is very well-behaved: “Understood, I understand very well, it’s not three families and four alliances.”

Sang Yanqing was finally relieved: “Then we will wait for the person you called to come and go together.”

After a while, the door of the box was pushed open.

“Junior Sister!” Raphael ran in excitedly, “I’m here, I’m fine, can you call Ao’ao too!”

Sang Yanqing looked at Raphael, then at Si Fuqing: “…”

You, a text message sent Duke Muston here? !

Good morning~~

Why don’t you make a bet on which brother will leave the order first~

Fill in the pitfalls that were not filled in the text, for example, the right hand of God has not been lost all over the world, and the vest of the Great Xia Escort, the son of Xiao Wenjian, the leader of the Qianjun League, and Mu Qingmeng~~

(end of this chapter)