[Actually, you can still watch it. I guess the positioning given to her by the team of this variety show is really a flower vase. I don’t understand Si Fuqing’s team. Anyone with any brains would not give her a career at this juncture.

It’s a variety show, she didn’t even go to college.】

[I am still floating, I have RM endorsement in my hand, my first drama is the heroine Xianxia, ​​and I am also a gold medal director Tang Haiqiu. I guess I was thinking, but it turned out to be wrong. Unexpectedly, I was assigned to the medical team, hahaha, now

There’s no way to take advantage of the heat.]

[To be honest, her being able to go to Beizhou No. 1 Middle School must be a hype. Song Yanzhi, who is of the same age, has stopped making other announcements and started preparing for next year's college entrance examination. Si Fuqing actually still has time to film a variety show... Let's see how well she can do in the college entrance examination then.

How many exams should I take?]

There are indeed many people in the circle who are jealous of Si Fuqing.

Because in the eyes of the public, she has gone from being a black man on the Internet to being the most popular female idol with 30 million Weibo fans, and her luck is too good.

Everyone has to admit that this is an extremely beautiful turnaround.

But she turned over so fast that many people became wary.

After all, the resources in the entertainment industry are fixed. If Si Fuqing takes them away, everyone else will be gone.

Not to mention, every year there are people who break their heads and want to enter the entertainment industry.

[Si Fuqing really shouldn't apply for this variety show. Let's not talk about which group she chooses, let alone the legal group. Interns can get places at Xingting Law Firm. Stars in the art group

The guests include Zou Hanyang and Lan Sian, both of whom are members of the Tiandi Alliance. Ning Zhi from the medical team is said to come from a medical family.]

[Si Fuqing is fooling around, Sang Yanqing is accompanied by an agent, and her golden brand is about to be lost.]

Any Weibo post with Si Fuqing's name will always become a hot search topic inadvertently.

It’s another variety show on Daxia TV, and the entry #人Birth of Celebrities and Guests has directly reached the number one spot on the entertainment list.

More and more people clicked in, and they all discovered that the only guest on the medical team, Si Fuqing, had nothing to do with medicine.

In addition to the eagerly awaited Mu Si, not even Si Fuqing's casual fans have watched this variety show.

Some fans even went to Si Fuqing's studio to ask Si Fuqing not to destroy his reputation and to quietly be a star.

Public opinion on the Internet cannot affect Si Fuqing in the slightest.

Apart from fighting in person and cooperating with the crew and brand promotions, she hardly ever goes on Weibo.

On weekend night, the anti-addiction treatment against her finally ended, and Si Fuqing put on her gaming helmet with satisfaction.

She rolled onto the bed and quickly entered the world of the game.

The third time she came to the side hall where the young Emperor Yin lived, when Si Fuqing was thinking about what she could do for him, she heard a "pop" of applause.

Cruel and merciless.

Si Fu sighed.

In the courtyard at the entrance of the palace, several guards held down the upright young man with cold faces.

The woman's eyes were vicious and cold: "Did you push your brother into the water? You were,"

The eleven-year-old boy was terrifyingly calm. He just looked at the woman with his dark eyes and said nothing.

Si Fuqing had special knowledge of the clothes of the Daxia Dynasty at this time.

In this outfit, there is no doubt that she is an imperial concubine.

Her eyes became cold and she stepped forward quickly.

It was also when she appeared that the boy's eyebrows began to fluctuate.

His lips raised slightly.

He was not a person who liked to smile, and even such a faint smile was seen by the imperial concubine.

"Are you still laughing? Your brother is ill in bed, do you still have any heart?" The imperial concubine was so angry that her heart and lungs ached, "You have indeed picked up the bad habits of those homeless people outside the palace!"

After saying that, she raised her hand again and slapped the boy in the face.

But the next second, her hand was strangled and she couldn't move at all.

But there was nothing in the sky.

The imperial concubine's heart suddenly tightened, and she suddenly remembered the rumors that the palace was haunted.

The maids and eunuchs all said that the Ninth Prince lived in the cold palace where the ghost of an enemy was still alive, which proved that he was an unknown person.

But that was a year ago.

She has a phoenix body, so she will definitely not be entangled in such filth.

But now?

The imperial concubine's legs were a little weak and she couldn't even say the word "escort".

Si Fuqing showed no mercy and directly threw the imperial concubine out.

With a "bang", her whole body was ejected out of the palace door.

Before the guards could react, Si Fuqing raised his legs and kicked them out.

"Bang!"

The door is closed and the world becomes quiet.

Si Fuqing turned around and looked at the injuries on the young man's face.

The slap from the imperial concubine was serious, leaving a clear slap mark on his face.

But he didn't cry, and there wasn't any change in his expression.

However, this calm look makes people feel even more distressed.

Si Fuqing didn't have time to say anything. She ran to the Tai Hospital as quickly as possible and took the best medicine without ceremony.

While she was giving the boy medicine, she was writing with the other hand.

——She beats you, why don't you hide? She only gave birth to you but did not raise you, so she is not a mother.

She remembered the history books recording the second half of the imperial concubine's life.

He was not deposed, but was imprisoned in a cold palace, and life was worse than death.

The young man coughed twice and said calmly, "Because I know you will come."

Si Fuqing was startled, then frowned.

——If I didn’t come, wouldn’t you be seriously injured?

It is recorded in the history books that not long after Emperor Yin returned to the palace, he was still very weak and was pushed into the winter pond by several princes.

I had a high fever for seven days, and only an old lady was taking care of me.

But he never got hurt again.

The young man put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You will definitely come."

Si Fuqing's eyes changed momentarily.

He actually waited for her for a year?

Still counting the days?

Can you even count minutes and seconds so clearly?

"If you really don't come..." He stood with his hands behind his hands and smiled slightly, "She can't get close to me, and these people will all die."

Si Fuqing knew that "she" referred to the imperial concubine.

How partial the old emperor and the imperial concubine were were recorded in history books.

Si Fuqing's heart paused for a moment, and she continued writing.

——So today is still your birthday, right? I’ll make you a bowl of noodles again? If others have it, you should have it too.

Looking at the words on the ground, the young man was silent for a moment: "No need, today is not my birthday, it's getting late, I don't have any food here, and I'm not very hungry."

Only then did Si Fuqing look at him carefully.

His body is indeed not as thin as last time, and his broad figure has gradually become apparent.

We can already get a glimpse of the God of War in the future.

After all, people in ancient times matured quickly, and many went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

So she sat aside and looked at him.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man turned his head and said, "Stop looking."

Si Fuqing refused to listen.

Anyway, he can't see her now.

He seemed to have given up and rubbed his eyebrows: "Why don't other people have ghosts like you around them? Where did you come from?"

Si Fuqing rubbed his eyes, nodded his head again and again, while his hands were still writing on the ground.

——You are not comparable to others, so I am here.
To be continued...