After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God - Chapter 152
Chapter 152: There Are Always People Who Want to Expose the Identify of the Big Shot(3)
Translator: _Min_
In the car.
To fend off any more advances from Lu Ningsheng, Si Fuqing decisively chose to sit in the front passenger seat.
She took out her phone and tattled to her boss, Yu Xiheng.
[Boss, wuuuuh, someone touched my face today. You better get me excellent insurance!]
This time, Yu Xiheng’s reply was slightly longer.
[Boss]: You’re allowed to take action.
Cupping her chin with one hand, Si Fuqing responded.
[That won’t do. I took a solemn oath before stepping into this world that I would never hit beautiful people, let alone pretty, adorable girls. They’re the world’s treasures!]
Reading the message, Yu Xiheng’s eyes narrowed slightly and his eyebrows twitched.
It reminded him of their first encounter, where things got physical unexpectedly.
[Boss]: I find your words hard to believe.
Si Fuqing sensed a trace of oddness in his reply.
[Boss, I swear, my heart for you is as clear as day and night. How could I possibly lie to you? I’ve told you everything that’s going on with me lately!]
[Boss]: Good performance.
Yu Xiheng’s eyes narrowed a tad more.
Looks like a little raise of a fewgold bricks in her salary was warranted.
The Pixiu she carried seemed a bit too small.
“Brother Nine, do you think I’ll fall out of favor?” Beside him, Feng San cautiously asked, “I heard the Thousand Army Alliance is providing a personal guard for Miss Si.”
Yu Xiheng’s expression remained unfazed. “Were you ever in favor?
Feng San: ‘
Pardon the intrusion,
It was he who had clung to Miss Si.
“The Thousand Army Alliance won’t hurt her, and they can’t,” Yu Xiheng rested his head on his hand. “Having an extra person for her to boss around is fine too.”
Feng San pondered, “Shouldn’t we keep up? Should we call in a few people from the MO family?” Yu Xiheng calmly responded, “No need.”
Feng San: ? “It’s useless.” Feng San:
Pardon the intrusion.
They were simply too weak.
When the time came, they might not be protecting Miss Si, but rather being protected by her.
Meanwhile, the car had reached its destination.
Everyone got out, and the crew moved to the pedestrian street.
The area was mostly cleared, but a few customers remained.
“Get the cameras ready,” the director looked at the road conditions and ordered. “Keep a few extra on Si Fuqing, make sure there are no blind spots.”
Today’s outdoor filming was mainly to garner votes and increase popularity for the trainees.
The crew had hidden little notes with various challenges all around the pedestrian street.
Succeeding in a challenge could add more popularity votes.
If a mentor successfully completed a challenge, all trainees in their class would gain extra votes.
The live streaming room was active with long-awaiting fans.
[She’s here! Thank you, production crew, for letting me see my fresh wife today!]
[I wonder what kind of challenge the adorable Qingqing will get. I hope it’s singing and dancing!]
[Please make sure to let this woman fully showcase her beauty.]
Si Fuqing wasn’t too concerned about the challenges.
But after gaining her first strand of luck, her fortunes had clearly improved.
The first note for the mentors was found by her.
“Miss Si found a note so quickly?” Lu Ningsheng leaned over, excited. “Let’s see what it is.”
“Alright,” Si Fuqing opened the note.
The camera zoomed in.
It was a geometry math question.
[What the…they’re including math questions now? Do they even remember this is a reality show?]
[This is analytic geometry, my high school nightmare.]
[It’s actually very simple, analytic geometry is no big deal.]
“Ah, a math question,” Lu Ning Sheng was also surprised. “Looks somewhat tough.”
Si Fuqing glanced at it, nonchalantly. “Not really.”
“Really?” Lin Qingyan lifted her head and smiled. “Miss Si never attended high school; you might not know this is a high school math question, dealing with parabolas and ellipses.”
[Emmm, almost forgot, Si Fuqing didn’t even complete her nine-year compulsory education.]
[She never went to high school, so she’s really never heard of what a hyperbola or parabola is.]
[Not having gone to high school is quite a stretch. Who among those present doesn’t have a college degree? As for Lu Tianhou, let’s not even mention it—he graduated from Hera International Music Academy. The number of people from Great Xia who can get into that academy can be counted on one hand.] Hera International Music Academy, the epitome of musical academia.
“What is Lin Qingyan doing?” The producer slammed the table. “Can’t she keep her personal grudges out of this? Doesn’t she understand the significance of this show?”
“Who would’ve thought she’d find that note, ” he sighed, unable to comprehend the situation.
The director took a drag of his cigarette and sighed, “There’s nothing we can do. We’ve told her outright and subtly several times, and she always answers seriously. But who would have guessed that her true colors would come out as soon as the live broadcast started?”
Lin Qingyan and Si Fuqing’s situations were entirely different.
Although Lin Qingyan’s agency wasn’t as big as Tianle Media, they were nevertheless promoting her heavily. The entertainment circle was only so large; there was no way to make things too awkward.
“Let me do it instead, Teacher Si won’t be able to,” Lin Qingyan said, “My math is pretty good.”
After she spoke, she smiled at the camera, “Math was the only subject I was good at during the college entrance exams. I scored 108 in math, but I failed physics. I really feel sorry for my physics teacher.”
[Wow, Qingyan is so amazing! I constantly fail in math.]
[Qingyan earned her spot near Great Xia Film Academy on her own merit, unlike some people who went abroad and rode on the coattails of a girl group, and have no educational qualifications at all.]
[There are barriers between idols, you know?]
Mousses immediately became inflamed.
[You dare to brag about scoring 108 in math??? What’s there to show off?]
[To the person earlier, 108 in math is already high for art exam candidates.
Why can’t she brag?]
[Thanks, don’t lump all art exam candidates together. I also entered Great Xia
Film Academy through art exams, and my college entrance score was 689.]
“Director, should the camera focus on Lin Qingyan?” the assistant director asked, “What about Si Fuqing’s side…”
“Why don’t you ask if Si Fuqing can sing a song?” the director hesitated for a moment, “Her singing really lifts the atmosphere. Let’s move past this.”
The assistant director nodded and was about to speak when the producer suddenly interjected, “Wait!”
The director turned his head, “What’s the matter?”
The producer’ brows furrowed and his expression was one of disbelief, “Look.”
Puzzled, the director turned to the backstage monitoring screen and his eyes widened involuntarily.
On the main screen, Si Fuqing hadn’t passed the paper with the math problem to Lin Qingyan. Instead, she picked up a pen.
Gripping the pen, she looked at Lin Qingyan, “Who told you that I don’t know what a parabola or hyperbola is?”
