After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God - Chapter 401
Chapter 401: Crazy Face Slapping, Integrity Committee Officer Si Fuqing (2)
Translator: _Min_
The established image of a pure and innocent celebrity, carefully maintained for ten years, came crashing down so suddenly that even the fans felt like they had lost their homes.
It was clear that Universal Century Music had pushed Lu Ningsheng forward to take the fall for MO Yufei.
The forum was filled with curses and criticisms.
He Yu, still on a film set, was besieged by entertainment reporters who came knocking.
‘Mr. He, why did you maliciously frame Queen Lu? Was it MO Yufei who instructed you?”
“Mr. He, considering that Queen Lu is the future lady of the Shen family, do you really think you can compete with Mr. Shen Xi?”
“Mr. He…”
In a panic, He Yu fled, proclaiming, “I know nothing, absolutely nothing!” Indeed, he was clueless about how things had escalated to this point. All he knew was that with the Shen family’s involvement, his acting career was effectively over.
It was all because he and MO Yufei wanted to ruin Lu Ningsheng’s reputation.
Now, they were facing the consequences of their actions.
When Lu Ningsheng woke up, she found MO Yufei’s image had completely collapsed, and the internet was in uproar.
“You moved so fast?” Lu Ningsheng marveled. “How did you dig up so much dirt on her?”
Shen Xi glanced at her and replied quietly, “It wasn’t me.”
“Not you?” Lu Ning was surprised. “Then who?”
Frowning, Shen Xi suddenly looked up, his gaze filled with a trace of melancholy. “It wasn’t one of your admirers, was it?”
Lu Ningsheng found it curious. “No, all my admirers were scared off by your men. Even my fans think I’m destined to be alone.”
Shen Xi seemed somewhat depressed.
Who had taken the job he intended to do?
Well, having a title was good enough.
He was the first in his generation to successfully win his wife’s heart, and he was ready to brag about it.
At the program team.
Recording was set to start at eight, and Si Fuqing handed over her phone.
Yesterday was the last recording for Lu Ning and MO Yufei. Today, the usual six guests were back for survival challenges.
“Old Qin, there have been so many celebrities losing their image lately,” the assistant director mused. “Look at MO Yufei. Offending the Shen family means she might as well retire from the industry.”
The director spoke leisurely, “Yes, luckily she didn’t have much screen time. We can cut it all. We need to be more careful in selecting participants in the future, to avoid any more surprises.”
“Indeed,” the assistant director agreed. “Why not let Miss Si choose? The internet says she’s like an integrity committee officer, always spot on.”
“Look at this time. Isn’t it her work again? She said MO Yufei wouldn’t be afraid if she hadn’t done anything wrong, and today MO Yufei is finished.” The director sighed. “…Don’t mention her; it gives me a headache.”
Tang Haiqiu, excited, had even visited him yesterday to show Si Fuqing’s audition video.
Although the director was not experienced in drama, he was no stranger to the intricacies of the entertainment industry.
Si Fuqing’s short audition displayed a terrifyingly skilled performance.
It was hard to imagine that an eighteen-year-old girl could act with such ease and control, almost overshadowing MO Yishan, a celebrated actor.
Tang Haiqiu was considering recommending Si Fuqing to a film director he knew.
But the film industry was deeper and more complex, not so easy to enter.
The director massaged his temples. “I still have to schedule Old Tang’s drama in prime time. Why do I have so much to handle?”
“Cheer up, Old Qin,” the assistant director smiled. “If Miss Si becomes famous, she might take you with her.”
The director remained expressionless.
If only Si Fuqing could restrain herself a bit and not pass challenges so quickly, he wouldn’t be losing so much hair.
But it turned out that no matter how difficult or bizarre the challenges were, they couldn’t stop Si Fuqing.
After reaching the finish line, she sat down on the beach and began to draw in the sand with a stick.
[The wife is the first to arrive again.] [Can Si Fuqing stay away from Xu Jiannian???]
[Let’s see what our darling Qingqing is drawing.]
The camera operator zoomed in, understanding the interest.
But when the fans saw the strange drawing on the beach, they fell silent.
[This… looks a bit like a Lagrange curve…]
[I see it as just waves???]
[Stop kidding, Si Fuqing didn’t even finish high school, and now Lagrange? Does she even know what that is? They’re overhyping her, making her seem like a goddess.]
Si Fuqing, with her hand underneath her chin, carefully studied the rough equation and graph, then nodded..
