After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Yu Yao was actually indifferent to whether Si Fuqing appeared with or without

maKeup.

His grandfather had taught him that a person without integrity couldn’t stand in the world.

Since he had promised Xia Sheng, it was only natural for him to make a trip regarding the East Moon endorsement.

“Young Master Yu may not be familiar with the entertainment industry, but I can personally vouch for it,” the general manager added. “In the entire entertainment circle of Great Xia, there’s no female star whose beauty surpasses Miss Si.”

Yu Yao couldn’t help but want to smile. “Is that so?”

Si Fuqing had pursued him for two years; even though he’d avoided her, it wasn’t as if he hadn’t seen her before.

Yu Yao’s gaze coldly shifted to the screen.

Just then, it was showing Si Fuqing wiping her face with a towel after washing it.

The next second, Yu Yao saw the girl on the screen slowly lift her head.

Her skin was porcelain white, radiant as if kissed by moonlight. Her features were exquisitely drawn, her eyes upturned at the corners in a languid smile.

It was as if the moon’s glow had poured down, stirring something deep in someone’s heart.

Yu Yao’s originally disinterested expression froze, his pupils constricting sharply.

“Bang!”

His hands slammed down onto the table, his face transforming.

The general manager jumped. “Young Master Yu?”

It was true that Miss Si’s beauty was shocking, and seeing her true face for the first time might understandably make one lose composure.

Her fan base had surged by nearly ten million overnight, proving the point.

But was her allure this overpowering?

Young Master Yu, born into a prestigious family and long accustomed to the high-society circles of the city of Sijiu, had seen all sorts of beauties and socialites.

Was this reaction warranted?

Yu Yao stared intently at the screen, veins pulsing on his forehead, his body slightly trembling.

After a long while, he managed to control his emotions, asking, “Are you sure this is her appearance without makeup?”

“Yes,” the general manager was puzzled. “Netizens on Weibo have verified it.

No beauty filters, no photo enhancements.”

Besides, what sort of beauty filter could create a face like Si Fuqings?

Only the craftsmanship ofa goddess could do that.

East Moon was indeed fortunate to have signed Si Fuqing in advance.

The general manager didn’t even need to investigate to know that many brands must have begun contacting Si Fuqing for endorsements today.

Yu Yao exhaled slowly, his voice dropping, “Alright, I understand.”

He nodded politely at the general manager, “Since East Moon has already chosen their spokesperson, I won’t disturb you any further. I apologize for the intrusion today.”

His demeanor was polite and respectful, leaving the general manager with nothing more to say. He nodded, “Allow me to walk you out.”

Because the first public performance of “Youth With You” was scheduled for the day after tomorrow, Si Fuqing had been working until 10 p.m. these past two days to accommodate participants like Xu Xiyun and Shi Yu, who were less proficient.

After dinner, she returned to the training base.

Xie Yu, Xu Xiyun, and four others were in the middle of rehearsing “In

yarause.

Si Fuqing listened to the beat while accepting the assistant director’s friend request.

The assistant director’s profile picture was a plate of pork knuckles.

Si Fuqing felt a little hungry just looking at it.

[Eat Well, Drink Well]: Miss Si! When can we sign the contract?

Si Fuqing opened a can of coke and casually replied.

[Any specific details about the show?]

[Eat Well, Drink Well]: Miss Si, I’ve wronged you! It’s all the director’s doing!

Si Fuqing’s eyes narrowed.

[What did you do?]

It took three minutes for the assistant director to send over a file.

Si Fuqing clicked to open it and fell silent upon seeing terms like “Crossing Crocodile Lake” and “Collecting Eggs from a Python’s Nest.”

Thirty seconds later, she smiled and typed.

[So, you categorize this as a ‘lifestyle’ show?]

More like a killing game, right?

[Eat well, Drink well]: …

[Eat Well, Drink Well]: Miss Si, I really messed up!

Si Fuqing ignored the now-frantic assistant director and turned to her pet, raising an eyebrow, “Fattie, doesn’t this reality show sound interesting? Would you like to try python eggs?”

Little Bai jumped up and began barking loudly.

It had a name—Bai Jinyu—not some silly name like Fattie!

“Very good, I’ve never played such a game before,” Si Fuqing easily subdued her pet with one hand. “It’s quite interesting; I’ll take it.”

After replying to the assistant director, she stretched languidly and opened Weibo.

As soon as she entered, the app lagged due to an overload of messages.

But this time it wasn’t because of hateful comments or disturbing images; it was a sea of adoring emojis.

[Wifey! Where are your selfies?] [Wifey, look at the time, it’s nine o’clock; you should post nine selfies!] [Wifey, I’m hungry, feed me.]

[Step aside, the beauty of my darling is for me to guard! I won’t let you all see!]