Chapter 151: Begging Si Fuqing’s help (3)
After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 151: Begging Si Fuqing’s help (3)
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The assistant nodded and was about to go forward to help her carry her bag when she suddenly let out a scream: "Sister Yan...... Sister Yan, your face......"
"What's wrong with my face?" Lin Qingyan put away her powder puff and looked up at the mirror.
Seeing this, she also screamed loudly.
Small red spots appeared on her left and right cheeks, and they tended to expand, and there were bursts of pain on her face.
Lin Qingyan couldn't care about other things at all. She stood up in a panic: "Let’s go to the hospital, quickly! What are you doing standing still? Hurry!"
**
Over here in Dance Studio 2.
"I'll assign the task." Si Fuqing leaned against the floor mirror and raised her eyebrows. "Xie Yu is in the center position, and this remains unchanged. Xu Xiyun, you are responsible for this dance part."
"Also, Shiyu, your voice is very good. I will give you two high-pitched lyrics, which are quite difficult. I will train you one-on-one."
The trainees were all eager to give it a try.
After training for a week, only they knew the true strength of Si Fuqing.
“Also, you come here.” Si Fuqing glanced at a certain Pixiu, “He’s going to train.”
Xiaobai was lying comfortably on Xie Yu's lap, lifting its paw and stretching lazily before slowly returning to the side of Si Fuqing.
Xie Yu patted the dust on his pants and began practicing dancing.
Si Fuqing had developed a training schedule for this week.
Xiaobai jumped and shook the pink dress on its butt.
It was so cute.
Like an elegant little fairy.
“What? Oh, you mean he makes you feel affectionate?" Si Fuqing didn't even raise her head, "What's the matter, he has gold on him?"
"I’m warning you, don't just pounce on people and bite other things."
Xiaobai whimpered, indicating that it definitely didn't mean it.
"Oh, he looks a bit like me?" Si Fuqing stroked her chin and looked at Xie Yu, "That's right, look at your master’s face. All good looking people look similar, aren’t they?"
Xiaobai: “......”
This dog owner had become narcissistic again.
It was all ruined.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the dance studio.
Si Fuqing lowered her head: "Come in."
The person who came was a staff member, and he whispered: "Mentor Si, the director and producer are asking you to come over."
Si Fuqing closed her book and looked up: "They better have something to do."
The staff couldn't help but take a step back and whispered: "Mentor Si, there's something up, please be careful.“
Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes, raised his hand, and said in a calm voice: "You guys, keep practicing."
At the backstage office.
A group of people were sitting upright.
Lin Qingyan was sitting in the middle, wearing a mask and her eyes were red.
As soon as Si Fuqing opened the door and walked in, Lin Qingyan's assistant jumped up and shouted angrily: "Si Fuqing, why did you tamper with Sister Yan's cosmetics and make her face look like this?!"
Who wouldn't know in the entire production team that only Si Fuqing was at odds with Lin Qingyan?
Si Fuqing stood with her legs bent, with a strong presence.
When she wasn't smiling, her whole appearance was cold: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Mentor Si, I know you don't like me very much, but I have tried hard to correct my misdemeanor." Lin Qingyan raised her head and choked, "Why do you do this to me? Do you think so little of me? Now my face looks like this. Are you happy now?!"
Author’s Notes:
Si Fuqing: Let me see who will be unlucky next without my luck, qvq
"What's wrong with my face?" Lin Qingyan put away her powder puff and looked up at the mirror.
-powder puff
Seeing this, she also screamed loudly.
Small red spots appeared on her left and right cheeks, and they tended to expand, and there were bursts of pain on her face.
Lin Qingyan couldn't care about other things at all. She stood up in a panic: "Let’s go to the hospital, quickly! What are you doing standing still? Hurry!"
**
Over here in Dance Studio 2.
"I'll assign the task." Si Fuqing leaned against the floor mirror and raised her eyebrows. "Xie Yu is in the center position, and this remains unchanged. Xu Xiyun, you are responsible for this dance part."
"Also, Shiyu, your voice is very good. I will give you two high-pitched lyrics, which are quite difficult. I will train you one-on-one."
The trainees were all eager to give it a try.
After training for a week, only they knew the true strength of Si Fuqing.
“Also, you come here.” Si Fuqing glanced at a certain Pixiu, “He’s going to train.”
Xiaobai was lying comfortably on Xie Yu's lap, lifting its paw and stretching lazily before slowly returning to the side of Si Fuqing.
Xie Yu patted the dust on his pants and began practicing dancing.
Si Fuqing had developed a training schedule for this week.
Xiaobai jumped and shook the pink dress on its butt.
It was so cute.
Like an elegant little fairy.
“What? Oh, you mean he makes you feel affectionate?" Si Fuqing didn't even raise her head, "What's the matter, he has gold on him?"
"I’m warning you, don't just pounce on people and bite other things."
Xiaobai whimpered, indicating that it definitely didn't mean it.
"Oh, he looks a bit like me?" Si Fuqing stroked her chin and looked at Xie Yu, "That's right, look at your master’s face. All good looking people look similar, aren’t they?"
Xiaobai: “......”
This dog owner had become narcissistic again.
It was all ruined.
At this time, there was a knock on the door of the dance studio.
Si Fuqing lowered her head: "Come in."
The person who came was a staff member, and he whispered: "Mentor Si, the director and producer are asking you to come over."
Si Fuqing closed her book and looked up: "They better have something to do."
The staff couldn't help but take a step back and whispered: "Mentor Si, there's something up, please be careful.“
Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes, raised his hand, and said in a calm voice: "You guys, keep practicing."
At the backstage office.
A group of people were sitting upright.
Lin Qingyan was sitting in the middle, wearing a mask and her eyes were red.
As soon as Si Fuqing opened the door and walked in, Lin Qingyan's assistant jumped up and shouted angrily: "Si Fuqing, why did you tamper with Sister Yan's cosmetics and make her face look like this?!"
Who wouldn't know in the entire production team that only Si Fuqing was at odds with Lin Qingyan?
Si Fuqing stood with her legs bent, with a strong presence.
When she wasn't smiling, her whole appearance was cold: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Mentor Si, I know you don't like me very much, but I have tried hard to correct my misdemeanor." Lin Qingyan raised her head and choked, "Why do you do this to me? Do you think so little of me? Now my face looks like this. Are you happy now?!"
Author’s Notes:
Si Fuqing: Let me see who will be unlucky next without my luck, qvq
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