His voice is pretty good.

Now I deliberately keep it low and become more warm and mellow.

It was like there was electricity flowing through my ears, with a slight tingling.

From a distance, the posture of the two is no different from that of other couples.

Si Fuqing has an excellent ear.

She could tell that the people surrounding her hesitated and stopped in place.

It took half a second for Si Fuqing to react.

She narrowed her fox eyes slightly and responded unhurriedly: "I want to hug you."

If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard.

Anyway, her abdominal muscles were touched.

"Go back and hug her." Yu Xiheng looked calm and raised his hand to touch her head again. His voice was lowered and gentle, "We'll be home in a few steps. How about we don't make a fuss."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

How can this man be better at acting than a movie queen like her?

She can't lose in her profession.

"No." Si Fuqing tilted his head and blinked with fox eyes, "I just want to hug you."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Xiheng fell silent.

Si Fuqing gave herself a thumbs up.

Very good, she is still more skilled.

However, after only a few seconds of pause, Si Futing heard him sigh in a funny way and said, "I really can't do anything about you, so I'll hug you for a while and then leave."

He stretched out his hands and slowly wrapped them around her waist.

The moonlit cinnamon fragrance on the man's body also suddenly became strong, slowly wrapping her up.

The distance between the two was only an inch, but there was still no contact.

This time it was Si Fuqing's turn to be silent.

She calmly looked back at the young man in front of her, meeting his narrow auspicious eyes.

Also suddenly, Si Fuqing felt that this scene was very familiar.

Slowly recalling the night when she first woke up, she squinted her eyes deeply and slowly moved her gaze down to the man's slender legs, the exploration in her eyes getting deeper and deeper.

At the same time, she did not stop investigating all directions.

The people who were surrounding this place moved again, but this time there was the sound of turning back.

Even though they were talking in voices that only each other could hear, Si Fuqing still heard one sentence clearly.

"Damn it, I'm convinced. We're not here at all. There are only a couple of dog lovers here. If you reveal false news to me, will I be fooled by dog ​​food?"

"You said he is among these dog lovers? Fart, is he the one who knows how to touch women?"

Si Fuqing; "..."

That's really pitiful.

These few minutes are particularly long.

Until the strange noise completely disappeared, Yu Xiheng retracted his hand and his tone remained calm: "Okay, get up."

Si Fuqing straightened up and said with regret: "Boss, I'm ready, why don't you let me fight? It's really not cost-effective for you to betray your lust."

Yu Xiheng glanced at her lightly: "Do you think the injury on your hand is healed?"

"Huh?" Si Fuqing lowered his head, "Yes, the stitches have been removed, and I can handle it with one hand, don't you know?"

"Two fists are always hard to beat with four hands." Yu Xiheng looked quietly at the ripples of the river, "I don't want you to get hurt, okay?"

His thoughts were once again pulled back to a thousand years ago by the river breeze.

It is true that he fought in all directions, and it is true that he reached the Western Continent.

It is true that the soldiers who followed him suffered hundreds of thousands of casualties in battle.

He was used to seeing blood, but he never wanted anyone around him to get hurt.

He wouldn't want to fight if he could.

But for the sake of Daxia and the stability of future generations, this battle has to be fought.

Si Fuqing was startled for the first time, paused, and then softly responded: "Okay."

But she is really hardworking as a bodyguard.

I have to protect my boss and act with him.

It's really a pity that this kind of acting skills don't match Grain's.

She could introduce Yu Xiheng to Qu Lingyun.

Two workaholics may have something in common.

While pushing the wheelchair, Si Fuqing said: "The day before yesterday, I thought you, boss, were suitable for playing the role of the emperor. Today, I think you are suitable for playing the role of a kind of person."

"Huh?" Yu Xiheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, "What other kind of people are there?"

"Agent." Si Fuqing prolonged his tone, "And he's the kind of person who's good at honey."

The agent of the trap (honey trap).”

Yu Xiheng held his head: "Thank you."

"Hey, boss!" Si Fuqing suddenly lowered his head and said meaningfully, "honey

You are so proficient in traps, have you used them on many people?"

Yu Xiheng paused while tapping her fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said in a light voice: "Never, first time."

"I don't believe it." Si Fuqing clicked his tongue, "You are so perfect. Fortunately, the target is me. If it had been someone else, you wouldn't have been entangled?"

Yu Xiheng said lightly: "No."

Si Fuqing didn't know if he wouldn't use it on others, or if he wouldn't be entangled with it.

But she was too lazy to think about it.

But when it comes to honey

Trap, her third senior sister is the one who really reached the pinnacle.

But it's a pity that although her third senior sister taught her a lot about this, she still doesn't have any talent and has not tried it yet.

Si Fuqing was thoughtful.

Wait for her to find time and ask her boss to try it with her.

The two of them entered the box they had booked in advance, and Yu Tang was already there.

She didn't know that a previous assassination failed, so she waved excitedly: "Qingqing, here, here!"

Si Fuqing walked over and hugged her: "How about my girlfriend."

Yu Tang held his face: "Hehehe."

She was hugged by Qingqing. Who else has such benefits?!

Yu Tang sighed: "If I weren't afraid of being hunted down by hundreds of thousands of musi in your super talk, I would definitely post it on Weibo to show off."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing sat down, "What is Mu Si? Why does Dim Sum chase people?"

"Qingqing, you are stupid!" Yutang hated the irony, "This is your fan name! Moussi, Moussi, Qingmu Sisi, what kind of dim sum is that?"

Si Fuqing: "

"Look, I created a fan group, and it had 2,000 people in just a few minutes yesterday." Yu Tang took out his cell phone, "Qingqing, you are so popular!"

"Well, we're still far from it." Si Fuqing held his chin, "I hope this is the end, I still really want to live a salted fish life."

Her bottom line has been retreated again and again.

She must not go filming, it will be exhausting.

"No, Qingqing, you have to stand up." Yu Tangchao said loudly, "By the way, fans are asking you when will you broadcast live!"

Si Fuqing said lazily: "No live broadcast."

“If you don’t live broadcast, you should still post a selfie with a nine-square grid!”

"No."

"..."

Yu Tang suddenly felt that the lives of the Mu Sis would not be very good in the future.

"But Qingqing, you can't lie down even if you want to." She added, "Your name is still on the hot search. There will definitely be many advertising and variety shows looking for you. If you get busy, how can you treat me like me?"

Uncle Jiu’s bodyguard?”

Yu Xiheng remained motionless. Hearing these words, he raised his eyes slightly.

"Pushed." Si Fuqing said calmly, "Unless you have the money."

Yu Tang said "Oh" dryly.

She didn't know how to tell the still-crazy Mushi Army that their sister had no ambition at all.

It’s too miserable for career fans.

**

At this time, Sijiucheng was two kilometers away from Lincheng.

Inside the Daxia TV Tower.

"Director!" The assistant director rushed in, "Director! Big deal!"

The director was drinking tea and almost spit it out.

He reluctantly swallowed the tea in his mouth: "What big thing? Big thing that chokes me to death?"

"Didn't you say that our new lifestyle variety show is still short of someone? I have a candidate!" The assistant director blushed with excitement, "Look at this, we have to make an appointment as soon as possible, otherwise we will run out of time."

"Which one?" The director slowly put on his reading glasses, "I told you in advance that I have a very high standard in selecting people. You have said this so many times that I don't believe it anymore."

"This is absolutely fine!" the assistant director took a photo on the table, "Look, this is without makeup! Purely without makeup!"

"Okay, okay." The director muttered, "Those celebrities in the entertainment industry say that they are bare-faced every day, don't they all wear light makeup? Let me see this -"

His words stopped abruptly.

The photo is just a screenshot of Si Fuqing's live broadcast yesterday after removing her makeup, and it is not a retouched photo.

In the photo, the girl's fox eyes are curved, and she looks lazy and free-spirited.

"Look, it's really no makeup." The assistant director said confidently, "Now you believe it."

"Hiss..." The director finally came to his senses and took a breath, "When did the entertainment industry have such good looks?! An amateur who just discovered it?"

"No, no, no," said the assistant director, "It has been two years since she debuted and one year since she returned to China."

"It's been two years since your debut?" The director suddenly raised his voice, "Are you kidding me? It's been two years since your debut with such good looks, but you can still be anonymous? You have to let me choke to death on the water, right?"

"It's a long story." The assistant director wiped his sweat, "She only took off her makeup yesterday. That doesn't matter. The important thing is that we have to sign her as soon as possible!"

"That's it." The director became worried again, "You're so pretty, so you're just a vase, right?"

"Director, you don't understand this. Ours is a lifestyle variety show. Does it matter whether it is a vase?" The assistant director disagreed, "If she can do it, that's the best. If she can't do it, it will look good on display.

"

The director was silent: "..."

There doesn't seem to be any big problem.

"Okay." The director nodded, "Then contact her agency."

The assistant director nodded and was about to rush out like the wind.

"Wait a minute." The director suddenly stopped him again, "Don't reveal other guests' information yet."

"I understand." The assistant director said as he walked out, "We have to sign a confidentiality agreement, so we can't just spread it to the outside world."

**

At the same time, Tianle Media Headquarters.

"Sister Feng, Miss Meng will start joining the cast tomorrow." The assistant reported the work, "Miss Meng is the fourth female lead in this Qing palace drama, and it can be completed in one and a half months."

"After that, we will seamlessly enter the filming of a web series, which usually takes three months."

"I know everything." Feng Peizhi was very pleased. "Meng Xue is very ambitious. We must take good care of her daily life and food, and we must not let her be affected in this regard."

Meng Xue strives for success, and she also takes advantage of it.

As for Si Fuqing, Feng Peizhi no longer wanted to take care of it.

Why was she the one who brought it out? There is such a big difference.

The assistant responded one by one.

She was about to exit when the landline phone rang.

The assistant picked up: "Hello? Hello, yes, okay. I'll let Sister Feng answer the phone right now."

She handed over the phone: "Sister Feng, this is a variety show invitation."

"What kind of variety show?" Feng Peizhi picked up the phone impatiently and said directly, "Our schedule for Meng Xue this year was already full last year. She is going to enter the entertainment industry, so how can she have time to record some kind of variety show? Which channel are you from?

?”

Most idols will choose to transform into actors. After all, actors have higher nationality and popularity.

Of course, you will also participate in variety shows, but you must not overdo it, otherwise you will be labeled as a "variety show star"

The assistant next to him whispered: "Sister Feng, Daxia Terrace! It's Daxia Terrace."

Bactria Terrace is directly under the Bactria Empire.

Daxia Channel's programs are also produced by the Daxia Empire and are of extremely high quality. They rarely actively invite celebrities.

Even Meng Xue, who Feng Peizhi has devoted all her efforts to cultivate, is still positioned as an idol and cannot catch the eyes of Daxia TV.

This is also the reason why Feng Peizhi urgently wants to send Meng Xue to film.

Only when you become an actor can you win mainstream awards and be noticed by the higher authorities.

Maybe she can even become a movie queen.

But now, Daxia TV has actually sent an invitation?

Feng Peizhi suppressed her inner surprise: "What type of variety show are you doing?"

"A lifestyle variety show." The person there was very good-tempered and didn't get angry. He continued, "The filming will start in May and everyone will be required to appear without makeup."

"In May?" Feng Peizhi frowned, "We Meng Xue are still filming in May. Is there no way to adjust this time?"

Although she said that, she had already decided to let Meng Xue promote the small-cost online drama and take over the variety show of Daxia TV.

No matter how many people watch online dramas, can they be as powerful as Daxia TV?

"Meng Xue?" The other party paused, a little surprised, "We are inviting Miss Si Fuqingsi."

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