After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 542: Si Fuqing’s Resources, Dumbfounded (3)

Sang Yanqing nodded in agreement.

After leaving the Great Xia TV, she followed in the nanny car to the “Graceful Beauty” editorial department to pick up Si Fuqing.

“I just asked, and there are quite a few applicants,” Sang Yanqing sighed. “I’m really worried you won’t get selected.”

“Then I’ll go for medical,” Si Fuqing stretched lazily. “But I must secure the fee.”

Sang Yanqing looked up abruptly, “Medical? Are you serious?”

Even though the guests would enter as interns, they still needed some basic medical knowledge; otherwise, they wouldn’t understand anything.

Si Fuqing pondered, “Well, it’s certainly not as casual as painting.”

Sang Yanqing remembered the so-called casual painting: “…Is there anything you can’t do?”

Yuejian leisurely spoke up, “She can’t cook, but she can blow up a kitchen.” Si Fuqing:

“Let’s get ready to pack up and head back to Northern State,” Sang Yanqing regained her focus. “It just so happens my family is also from there. It’ll be convenient for you to settle in Northern State.”

Sang Yanqing seldom spoke about her family, only mentioning that she had made a comeback after her divorce.

Si Fuqing didn’t pry further, “Alright, I’ll go back and check on my younger brother’s homework. ”

Meanwhile, in Northern State,

Ye Zhenmian’s restaurant had been newly renovated, located across the street from Northern State No. 1 Middle School on the commercial street.

So, today after school, Nian Yi’an didn’t go to the café with Lin Jihuan as usual. Instead, he greeted Ye Zhenmian and brought Lin Jihuan to the restaurant.

“Wow, it’s been my dream since I was little to have a family restaurant,” Lin

Jihuan’s eyes widened. “Then there would be endless food to eat.”

Nian Yi’an casually asked, “Oh? What does your family do?”

Lin Jihuan sighed, “MV dad said vesterdav that he’d sell the house if needed to

bring me back to the city of Sijiu.”

Nian Yi’an’s expression turned complex, “That sounds tough.”

“By the way, I met my idol!” Lin Jihuan clasped her face. “She hugged me and even patted my head. She’s so beautiful in person.”

Nian Yi’an:

Why didn’t he receive such treatment?

He was not only a fan but also her real brother.

He couldn’t lose this round.

After a pause, Nian Yi’an started to say, “Desk mate, actually she is—”

Before he could finish, Lin Jihuan suddenly stood up, slamming the table, “There’s always someone jealous of my idol. I’m going to tell my dad to sell a few more houses to support Qingqing’s magazine sales in September!”

Nian Yi’an: ‘

Wait, Lin Jihuan’s mention of selling houses… was her family in real estate?!

Nian Yi’an had also started paying attention to the entertainment industry because of Si Fuqing. He leaned forward, “What happened?”

“At that variety show, Qingqing said she would introduce resources to Award-winning Actor Yuan,” Lin Jihuan was furious. “Somehow, it got blown out of proportion, and some marketing accounts claimed Qingqing introduced beggars to Mr. Yuan.”

Nian Yi’an saw the content on Weibo.

[@DailyGossipV: This is the resource Si Fuqing introduced to Award-winning ActorYuan. What do you think?]

The picture was clear, showing two foreigners looking disheveled as if they had rolled in mud, a far cry from a presentable image.

Someone had paid for this to go viral, and the comments section was bustling.

[Is this it? Is this Si Fuqing’s introduced resource? Where did they find this beggar?]

[Emperor Yuan is silent, must be disappointed.] [Introducing foreign beggars, Si Fuqing is really something.]

Nian Yi’an browsed through the comments, frowning.

Many comments accused Si Fuqing of being arrogant and disrespecting a veteran actor.

Until a well-known film critic retweeted the post.

This critic was Imown for his sharp words, having criticized many films. So, he didn’t hold back this time either.

[I’m done. A bunch of idiots. Foreign beggars? These are Calvin and Xia Zuo! In action sci-fi, they’re legends!

You might not recognize them, but calling internationally renowned directors beggars is too much, isn’t it?]