After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Scarves, hats and masks were not left behind, and they were also wrapped in thick down jackets.

It is really difficult to judge who it is from this appearance.

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "You didn't just come back from a trip to the extreme north, did you?"

"It's clearly too cold here in Beizhou." Qu Lingyun took off his gloves and rubbed his hands, "It's still warm in the house, Director Tang, I also watched your drama when I was young, "Sword Immortal" is very good , coupled with Miss Si's acting skills, I'm looking forward to your "Crossing the Devil" this time."

Saying that, he has also removed the mask and scarf.

The moment he saw Qu Lingyun's face clearly, Tang Haiqiu's eyes widened instantly, and he jumped up abruptly: "You, you..."

Qu Lingyun wondered: "What happened to me? I really watched your drama when I was young."

Who didn't have a fairy tale dream when they were young?

"Sword Immortal" was a drama ten years ago. At that time, he was in his early twenties, and he was full of enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Qu Lingyun has completely read "Sword Immortal" several times, and he still remembers the lines in it.

The reason why Tang Haiqiu's Xianxia is the ceiling is because the actors' acting, acting and lines are all carefully crafted.

Where is it like in the current TV series, 80% of the funds are spent on the star's salary. From the start of filming, it has been searched for marketing all the way, but not much is really spent on the drama.

"Don't dare." Tang Haiqiu's back was sweating, "You are the great director of Glenn!"

The Glenn Award has been established for nearly a hundred years. In the field of directing, only Qu Lingyun has won the Glenn Award for Best Director.

More than once.

A good director and actor are mutually successful.

Yun Lan and Qu Lingyun are.

It is a pity that after Yun Lan retired, Qu Lingyun has never directed any more works, only designing costume jewelry.

But this still can't shake his supreme position in the director's world.

Many people said that he was waiting for Yunlan to come back.

"Director Tang, then you are my senior too." Qu Lingyun shook his head, "I specialize in the arts. You asked me to shoot TV series, I really can't do it."

Tang Haiqiu looked at the ceiling, still in numbness: "No wonder..."

No wonder the IFTV schedule can be negotiated.

Every region in the world has a time difference, and the schedule is more difficult to negotiate.

IFTV bought the international broadcasting rights of Qu Lingyun's three films, which will be broadcast every month.

Only Qu Lingyun has the ability to make a new drama on IFTV.

"We will be released on January 20th, and there is still less than a month and a half." Qu Lingyun pondered, "Director Tang, I have a team here, you can cut the finished film to me as soon as possible, we can translate it. It is broadcast in various languages ​​in various countries.”

IFTV is an international station and broadcasts in every country.

Tang Haiqiu once again turned into a stone sculpture, motionless.

Qu Lingyun turned his head, very resentful: "...You say, am I that scary?"

Si Fuqing glanced at him: "I don't feel anything."

She just didn't want to get caught by him to work.

After a long while, Tang Haiqiu finally calmed down: "Director Qu, thank you, I don't even know how to thank you."

Qu Lingyun can help a lot.

The whole world is broadcast at the same time, and there is no domestic drama that has this ability.

Correspondingly, Tang Haiqiu also became uneasy for the first time.

The cultures of different countries are different, and he is very worried about the reputation abroad.

"Small things, a good drama should be enjoyed by everyone." Qu Lingyun waved his hand, "Now there are not many directors like you who follow your heart."

Tang Haiqiu sighed: "I've always wanted to see you. You are a genius in the director world. I didn't expect Fuqing to know you."

"Director Tang is also my idol." Qu Lingyun nodded, "I'm working on the script recently, and I'm walking around to collect stories. When I'm ready, I'll invite Miss Si to make my new movie."

Tang Haiqiu's hand shook, and he suddenly looked at Si Fuqing, who was drinking Coke, and said again, "You..."

Qu Lingyun is an absolute golden sign.

Many international actresses wanted to make Qu Lingyun's movies, but they didn't have the opportunity.

And now, what did he hear? !

Can this Tong Luoyun compare?

Si Fuqing laid down a medicine bottle in front of him unhurriedly: "Director Tang, the Si Si brand Suxiao Jiuxin Pills I made, take one when your heart is not good."

Tang Haiqiu: "...I think if I meet less with you, my heart will be much better."

"The two great directors are talking." Si Fuqing was as good as he was, "I'll go home first, and then call me if I have something to do."

She left the lounge and quickly packed all her bags.

Yue saw went to the bar, and today it was Shanglu who was driving.

"Miss Si, Madam also asked me when your drama will be released." Shang Lu loaded his luggage into the car, "Thanks to Miss Si's medication, Madam's health has improved a lot, and the Lord has finished the work at hand. , I want to come to Beizhou to see Miss Si in person."

Si Fuqing thought for a while: "I have a variety show filmed in Sijiucheng in January, so you don't need to go there."

She was afraid that when the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance came, she would make another batch of quick-acting heart-saving pills.

Shang Lu nodded: "Miss Si is busy, everything depends on what Miss Si wants."

After sending Si Fuqing upstairs to come out, Shang Lu immediately took out his mobile phone: "Captain! Miss Si is going to have her birthday soon, so why don't we make a big one?"

Sang Yanqing, who has not left yet: "..."

This has been with Si Fuqing for a long time, how come this person has become Si Li and Qi.

**

Here, Si Fuqing returned to the bedroom, put on a helmet on the bed, and entered the Eternal Continent.

She also ushered in a rare one-month vacation, and she can take a good rest.

Si Fuqing didn't go to the Eternal Continent, but clicked on the calendar in the upper right corner of the screen.

The scene in front of her scrolled again, and she came to the palace in Yongan City again.

It was the same place she was familiar with last time, but there seemed to be something different.

The young Emperor Yin was sitting on the steps in front of the palace, reading a book.

He was still wearing a cloth, but his back was very straight.

Si Fuqing took a closer look.

The boy's brows were a little sharper than the last time she saw him, and his eyes were black and white, bottomless.

And almost at the first moment when she came to him, he instantly looked in her direction.

"I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect you to be here." His voice was light, "Have you floated outside this year?"

a year?

Si Fuqing paused.

She hasn't been on the game for a week, has he been here for a year?

Does that mean he's ten years old now?

The ancients have always been precocious, and they have become biological children at the age of fourteen or five.

It's only been a year since he had not seen him. In just a short period of time from the age of nine to ten, he has matured a lot and looks like a man.

Si Fuqing thought for a while, then reached out and wrote a few words on the ground.

"Oh?" The boy raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile spread across his lips, "Can ghosts still cultivate? So I can see you one day?"

Si Fuqing asked about the game system.

[Hint: It is detected that the player is not using the game cabin, and the level is not enough to completely pass through. 】

She was thoughtful.

It seems that because the game helmet is not fully functional, the game cabin is still required.

It's not known when her game pod will be shipped back.

Si Fuqing then gave a positive answer to the young Emperor Yin.

The boy's eyes returned to the book, and said lightly, "I'm looking forward to it."

The gongs and drums were noisy outside, firecrackers were blaring in unison, but it was very quiet here.

Si Fuqing frowned.

--What day is today?

He turned to the next page, but his expression didn't show any change: "The eighteenth brother is celebrating his birthday."

Si Fu's eyes were fixed.

The imperial concubine only gave birth to Emperor Yin and eighteen sons. Coincidentally, the two had the same birthday.

But the treatment is very different.

Emperor Yin was born when the imperial concubine was put into the cold palace, and was directly rejected and thrown outside the palace.

And the eighteen sons were the ones she had when she regained her favor, and she gave all her favors.

Emperor Yin is ten years old this year, and his eighteenth son is also five years old.

Originally the same father and the same mother, but no one asked him a happy birthday.

Si Fuqing immediately ran to the imperial dining room, packed all the ingredients he could see, and even took away all the snacks, and quickly ran back.

——I will give you the next bowl of longevity noodles, you should eat these pads first.

The young man finally raised his head, his pupils were dark and deep, as if there were some waves that were about to come.

He did not eat it directly, but took out the silver needle he carried with him to test the poison.

This palace is too unsafe, and the only one who can protect him is himself.

After a stick of incense, Si Fuqing came out with a bowl of noodles.

Well, she managed to make a bowl of noodles, which is an improvement.

The color is also normal and should be edible.

The teenager took the bowl, just picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and sighed.

Si Fuqing was looking forward to it, and then wrote on the ground and asked him.

-Is it delicious?

The boy was silent for a while: "Well, it's okay."

It's really hard to eat.

In the years he was wandering, he had never eaten such an unpalatable food.

It turns out that there are people who can make food so unpalatable.

With the patience of the young emperor Yin Huang, that is, after eating the noodles with chopsticks, he put down the bowl.

He sighed: "I'll make it for you, can you eat it?"

Hearing this, Si Fuqing ran to pick up a glass of water and drank it.

The holographic game "Eternal" can originally bring game items into reality, and can automatically replenish energy after eating in it.

The interest in the boy's eyes grew deeper and deeper: "You bastard, it's interesting too."

He went to the stove next to him to cook, and Si Fuqing packed up and sent the clean dishes back to the imperial kitchen.

As for the haunted thing, it's not up to her to take care of it.

Better to scare the bullies to death.

Si Fuqing held his chin to watch him cook, but couldn't hold back and poked his face.

The young man's voice is very light, but his words are powerful: "Don't make trouble."

Si Fuqing didn't move any more, just looked at him.

Only ten years old, he is already very mature.

And all growth comes in exchange for blood.

Other people's, her own, she knows this very well.

He is very skilled at cooking and has been self-reliant all year.

"It'll be ready soon." The boy said, "Wait a minute."

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Si Fuqing's ear.

[Hint: There are 30 seconds until the end of this game, please prepare to leave. 】

Without a reminder last time, Si Fuqing reported the unscrupulous game system.

This time there is a reminder.

And as if she had a hunch that she was going to leave, the boy suddenly turned around and looked at her quietly.

It was obvious that there was nothing where he was looking, nothing.

But seeing him like this, Si Fuqing seemed to feel that she was real too.

His eyes were calm: "The next time I see you, it will be another year, right?"

Before Si Fuqing could answer, he was bounced back to the login space again.

A seven-day countdown appeared on the screen.

Si Fuqing's fist was a little hard.

She is an adult, why did the game give her an anti-addiction?

But Si Fuqing admits that if there is no anti-addiction, I am afraid she will indeed play for a long time.

See you next time, he will be eleven years old.

She was very patient, and in a moment, she would be able to see with her own eyes the day he ascended the throne.

How magnificent.

This time, the crossing time was also longer than the last time, two hours.

But still not enough.

Si Fuqing sighed, took off his helmet, sat in front of the computer, and put on his headphones.

Today, she and Qing Huan made an appointment to dub together.

"Xiaolu." Qinghuan's voice came from the earphones, "I'm so sorry that this project has dragged on for so long, and I still have to ask you to record at this time."

"I'm sorry, you helped me a lot back then." Si Fuqing smiled, "I just finished filming and I'm on vacation."

The dubbing project this time is the cooperation between Shenyin Club and C9 Dubbing Club.

It is a radio drama adapted from a novel.

Si Fuqing plays the male lead.

The two entered the group.

Immediately everyone came out to greet him.

【Welcome to Guilu God! Welcome to Qinghuan! 】

【Ah, ah, God Guilu, I am your fan! I got into the dubbing circle because of you! 】

Si Fuqing said hello: "Hello."

[The original voice of Guilu Great God is also so nice! 】

"Wait wait!" Suddenly, someone on the channel said, "Why do I think your original voice is a little familiar? I must have heard it!"

Your Majesty would never know that if it weren't for his four words "eat well", Qin Qing would not have been tempted to cook for him 23333

As a digression, I saw that there are two readers who are questioning the starting point, and I didn't want to explain it because they have already written it.

What I have been writing is that 1,500 years ago, Daxia was the most prosperous, and all sides came to congratulate it, but after a period of decline, it is reviving. It is not the strongest. I have written it several times. The most recent episode is The ridicule at the star exhibition match, and the Fujiyama family looking down on the Ji family, etc. If it was the peak period of the Three Families and Four Leagues, how could anyone look down on them?

Don't ask me again why Daxia is so strong and why the art of film and television lags behind other regions. It's not logical. It's not a strong timeline. If you read the text carefully, there won't be such a problem... The author is tired _(:з"∠) _