Chapter 376: Trigger international trending topics as NINE! (2)
After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 376: Trigger international trending topics as NINE! (2)
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After more than ten minutes, he opened one page, "This one. This is the ordinary form of a Pixiu. It really does look quite similar."
Si Fuqing glanced at it and fell silent.
As expected of the president of the Tiandi Alliance, even collects sketchbooks like this.
Si Fuqing’s expression didn’t change. She smiled, "Old Gu, Xiaobai is a girl, so she wears a little dress. If she didn’t have a butt, why would she wear a dress?"
Xiaobai puffed up her chest proudly.
That’s right, she’s a little fairy.
Gu Huiyan looked at the pink dress Xiaobai was wearing, and this time, he was the one who fell silent.
He really must be under some kind of spell.
Pixiu is a mythical auspicious beast; in modern times, people only buy Pixiu statues to place in their homes for protection and attracting wealth.
If Pixiu really existed, how could this little girl still be so poor?
"It’s like this, young lady," Gu Huiyan got to the point, "There’s a youth cultural exhibition opening in the West Continent. They need participants under 20 years old."
"The theme is open, and any type is allowed. I’m not worried about things like Chinese painting or calligraphy—Tiandi Alliance has already submitted those. What’s missing is embroidery. Can I ask you to make a piece? Something that’ll blind those foreigners with its brilliance."
Si Fuqing’s hand paused, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
This old man really is a sly fox—he saw right through her, knew she had learned it.
"Alright." Si Fuqing bit into her fried chicken. "Just this once. I’ll help you, and I don’t need anything in return."
"No, no. When asking someone for a favor, it's only right to offer something in return." Gu Huiyan nodded. "I asked your fans—they said you like drinking cola, so I’ve prepared some for you. And this vase, I’m giving it to you too."
Upon hearing this, Xiaobai’s eyes lit up even more and she bolted toward the vase.
"This vase is quite valuable—I won't take it," Si Fuqing clenched her fist. "If I did, I might as well donate it to a museum. Old Gu, keep it for yourself."
She got up to catch the Pixiu.
Xiaobai hugged the gilded vase tightly and refused to let go.
Si Fuqing ruthlessly pried off its paws.
Xiaobai looked at her with teary eyes.
Gu Huiyan stroked his beard.
Although it might not be a real Pixiu, it certainly loves wealth just as much.
Probably a case of the pet taking after its owner.
After sending Si Fuqing off, Gu Huiyan slowly returned to his desk, opened his notebook, and ticked off the first item.
Step one in recruiting a disciple: success.
Meanwhile—
Feng Peizhi finally arrived in Mocheng and went to the police station to bail out Cen Xiaosi.
When Cen Xiaosi came out, her whole body was trembling. She still couldn’t believe that she had just gone out to film a promo and somehow ended up at the police station.
She didn’t even know whether any paparazzi had caught it on camera.
If it ended up trending, her career in the entertainment industry would be over!
“Cen Xiaosi, you’re really something,” Feng Peizhi took a deep breath, unable to suppress her anger, “You actually managed to land yourself in a police station. Why don’t you just go ahead and die already, huh?!”
Out of the five girls she managed, only Meng Xue gave her no trouble.
Cen Xiaosi burst into tears again. “Sister Feng, I really don’t know what happened. Back when I was a trainee abroad, I used to mess with her like that all the time—who knew she’d fight back so hard this time? Sister Feng, I have to go now—I need to get to a show recording.”
“Record what?” Feng Peizhi sneered. “They already called yesterday. You were late for no reason, so they cut all your scenes!”
Cen Xiaosi was in disbelief. “How could they do that?!”
“Save it. Get out of my sight. I don’t have time to deal with you.” Feng Peizhi didn’t want to say another word to her and turned to leave.
She recalled what Manager Luo had told her and frowned.
In her heart, of course she wanted to keep managing Si Fuqing—after all, Si Fuqing’s popularity and potential were obvious.
Even if she couldn’t surpass Meng Xue in the future, she could still become a major figure for Tianle Media in contending with Shengxing Entertainment.
But the problem was, Si Fuqing was too unruly and rebellious.
Feng Peizhi thought for a moment and decided to soften her attitude toward Si Fuqing first.
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