After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

The director is very pleased.

Although the villagers here don't communicate much with the outside world, let alone, there are quite a few things they know.

He is also very wise, not blindly setting up survival levels, but setting up several guests that each is good at.

There was even a stage of acting in order to facilitate Xu Jianian and Ning Luoyao to get points.

He couldn't believe it anymore, he couldn't be bothered by Si Fuqing.

The assistant director nodded and made a gesture to Qi Xining, meaning to ask her to lead Si Fuqing.

With the camera present, Qi Shuning certainly couldn't show any dissatisfaction, but nodded meekly.

But she knew that Si Fuqing was exaggerating when he said it was so-so.

A fish that slipped through the net after nine years of education, can you count on calligraphy?

Even if she puts out 12 points of strength, their group must have the lowest score.

Xu Jianian and Shen Xiuwen were in a group, he smiled: "It seems that I can lie down and win."

[My brother, quickly hug Teacher Shen's legs. 】

[That is, learn more, maybe you can become a nominal member of the Tiandi Alliance in the future. 】

[Mr. Yuan also writes calligraphy, which can lead Yaoyao, uh, but the group of Qi Shuning and Si Fuqing... Qi Shuning can't take it. 】

"I'll write it." Qi Shuning said, "We can just hand over one person."

Anyway, it doesn't make any difference whether Si Fuqing writes or not.

Si Fuqing's expression became happy: "Okay."

She could finally lie down for a while.

A very perfect survival life.

The front is the uncle that the program team said.

The uncle wore a straw hat, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pipe in his hand.

A look of an outsider.

There are several tables in front of him, on which are pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Except for Si Fuqing, all five people went over and took a piece of rice paper and started writing.

After writing, it is up to the uncle to start the selection.

"What is written here?" The uncle read it quickly, with a look of disgust. "Among the five, only this one is qualified, but the person who wrote it wrote it casually."

"Brother, you are really smart." Yuan Heping was surprised, "You can find out the most powerful people among us at a glance."

The uncle snorted with a pipe in his mouth: "Your uncle is still your uncle."

Yuan Heping: "..."

[Laughing to death, Teacher Yuan was expelled from the old man status because he looked like he was only in his early forties. 】

[Actually, Teacher Shen is really just writing casually. After all, the director asked her to restrain herself. This is usually what Teacher Shen throws in the trash can. 】

[Shuning is already very good. She is in the broadcasting department. Calligraphy is just a hobby. Unlike some people, they don't write at all. She really let Shuning lead by herself. 】

"Hey, that little girl over there." The uncle rolled his eyes, "Why are you squatting there to watch the grasshopper? Come here quickly."

Si Fuqing raised his head: "Master, I'm not playing with grasshoppers."

The uncle was stunned: "Then what are you doing?"

Si Fuqing opened his eyes and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I am a salted fish lying down. You look at the sun so well, I am thankful for not lying down for a while."

The uncle was very happy: "...you can't lie down, come here, everyone else has written it, you have to write it too."

Si Fuqing sighed and could only walk over.

Qi Shuning frowned and picked up another brush: "You haven't touched calligraphy. This is how the pen is held. I'll teach you, and you follow me."

If Si Fuqing's words are too ugly and her score is low, her face will not be saved.

"Well, okay, thank you." Si Fuqing picked up the pen and pinched it, "I only know one word."

"You have to write a single word." The uncle didn't back down. "Hurry up, or I won't let you pass."

[Uncle is good, everyone has to write it, it can't be special. 】

[Si Fuqing will definitely not be able to do this now. The Zuo family has sent her to the countryside to farm, and there is still time to practice calligraphy. No wonder she didn't come here just now. 】

Si Fuqing quickly put down his pen: "I'm done."

"So fast?" The uncle put on his reading glasses and picked up the rice paper on the table.

At this glance, he suddenly fell silent.

Everyone was quiet.

"Old brother, don't be stunned." Yuan Heping had always been familiar with him, and even made a joke, "Quickly comment on the comment, how did you write the word our daughter? It can't be because Fu Qing wrote it too well, Did it shock you?"

The uncle stared at the only word on the rice paper and slowly shook his head: "I really can't evaluate it."

Yuan Heping was stunned.

"There are feelings in this word, and..." The uncle paused, and sighed a little disappointedly, "All in all, it's very well written, it's rare."

He unfolded the rice paper and laid it flat in front of the camera.

Now everyone can see it.

Black and white.

That is a "yin" word.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Ning Luoyao and Xu Jianian only thought the word was very beautiful, and they were caught for a moment when they looked at it.

Shen Xiuwen was extremely surprised: "It's so well written! It has the air of a king!"

Qi Shuning's expression changed indiscernibly, the fingers holding the brush clenched instantly, and the whole person was somewhat unresponsive.

Si Fuqing can actually write? !

Didn't she graduate from junior high school?

Why did you suddenly learn to calligraphy?

Although Qi Shuning is not a calligraphy major, he has practiced since childhood.

She had to admit that the word Si Fuqing was stronger than the poem she wrote.

At this moment, she was very flustered, and she couldn't tell whether it was regret or jealousy.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.

[...Si Fuqing's calligraphy is fine, this word is written in one go, and it is magnificent. 】

[To be praised by Teacher Shen is really amazing. 】

[You call this so-so? ? ? Modest wife, if I were as good-looking as what you wrote, I would shout on the street with a loudspeaker. 】

[One thing to say, I really think the program team gave her a thorough question. You said that she has strong survival skills, yes, it can be said that she has practiced in the countryside. What is the matter with calligraphy? She didn't even graduate from junior high school, yet she still wrote a word? 】

[I die from laughing, I can’t say enough about the problem if I’m not as good as others. Can this word be mastered overnight? No matter how you have ten years of foundation, this show was only filed at the beginning of the year. 】

[I deeply doubt that Si Fuqing is also a fan of Emperor Yin, otherwise why would she write about Yin. 】

[Wow, the two chefs are ecstatic! My wife's idol is also my idol. 】

"These netizens are so eye-catching." When Feng San saw this in the hotel, he couldn't help but say, "With just one word, I guessed that Miss Si is a fan of His Majesty Emperor Yin. If the uncle said that he has feelings, he must have feelings."

He sees that what Miss Si usually carries the most is the copy of "The Legend of Emperor Yin"

Hearing this, Yu Xiheng turned her head and gave her a very light look.

Feng San was seen a little creepy: "Ninth brother, I..."

Where did he say something wrong?

Yu Xiheng put down the cup and stood up.

Feng San was stunned, and immediately followed.

"Go out." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "You don't need to follow."

Feng San measured his strength and finally shut up.

He should just stay here and watch the variety show live.

**

The recording of the show is still in progress.

After the second level passed, the uncle only took away the words written by Si Fuqing, and the six of them separated again.

The director just stared at Si Fuqing's sub-lens

Seeing that she easily found the answer, opened the password door of the cellar, and found a batch of supplies.

Then she saw that she made a raft and crossed the river smoothly.

Si Fuqing this road is the most difficult.

But even so, when she passed, others were still racking their brains to solve the mystery.

"Has she practiced before?" The director took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help asking, "With this investigative ability, what kind of star should you be in the entertainment industry? Join the criminal police brigade."

The assistant director was also quite confused, he said tremblingly, "Miss Si isn't from any intelligence organization, right?"

"Oh, the intelligence organizations have come out." The director gave him a sidelong look, "Zero or T18? Then why haven't you been arrested?"

The assistant director murmured, "Then you see what else she can't do."

director:"……"

He gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it anymore. I'll ask the Daxia Security Bureau, who came to our stage to work as a bodyguard last time, to see how sleepy they used to be."

If Si Fuqing goes on like this, will the other guests still have fun?

"By the way, I even got you a flying guest." The assistant director suddenly became proud, "I'll be here next week, just in time for him to appear in the first issue."

"Who is it?" The director asked suspiciously, "Why are you becoming more and more mysterious recently."

The assistant director put his hands behind his back: "Hey, I won't tell you, anyway, when the time comes to scare you to death, I was invited by Mr. Tosi."

The director slapped his head with a slap in the face.

The result is not unexpected, Si Fuqing won the first place today, and also obtained the most resources.

In addition to the chicken, there are several large goose eggs, as well as a lot of vegetables.

Qi Shuning was the last, and only got one cucumber.

She took a bite of the cucumber, and couldn't let go of her body to ask Si Fuqing how many eggs she wanted.

The next day it was a new day of survival, and Qi Shuning could no longer hold on.

Si Fuqing's spirit is getting better and better, and he can eat several chickens every day.

In the first episode of the show, four days of material were intercepted, and it will be launched on Daxia and video platforms next Thursday.

There are very few variety shows that can be starred.

But this is produced by Daxiatai after all, and the director is a senior person. He has already applied for the qualifications, and it is still the prime time period from 8:00 to 10:30.

Coupled with the quality guarantee of the production team, many people across the country are looking forward to this show.

The director initially decided to edit around Yuan Heping and Xu Jianian, and now he is going to give Si Fuqing more shots.

He cannot be left alone with a myocardial infarction.

He wants the audience in front of the TV to be frightened to death.

After four days of recording, Si Fuqing also got a day off.

She finally seized the opportunity to go to the hotel where Yu Xiheng stayed, but only Feng San was there.

Si Fuqing's fist hardened: "Where's the boss?"

"Ninth brother went to some village, didn't let me follow, and didn't come back in the past two days, but it's definitely fine." Feng San said, "Miss Si, don't worry, ninth brother will let you record the show."

Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "You haven't come back for two days?"

She just finished the first round of recording, and her boss is not there.

Wouldn't he be avoiding her on purpose?

"Ninth Brother will come here every once in a while." Feng San thought for a while, "There must be something important."

Si Fuqing can confirm now.

Yu Xiheng also inadvertently met people from the Magical Medical Alliance, so she came here to see her legs.

He used to be really unable to walk on his legs.

But with the Magical Medical Alliance, his leg disease naturally recovered a lot.

And she completely eradicated the problems in his legs.

"Okay." Si Fuqing smiled, "When the boss comes back, you must notify me in time. I can't wait to see him."

"You still have to tell him that I won't see him today, like every three autumns, I miss him very much."

She took the word "timely" very hard.

Feng San was horrified again.

What do you think of Miss Si's posture, she wants to eat Brother Jiu?

"I'm looking for a friend." Si Fuqing waved his hand, "Remember."

After Feng San sent her out, he immediately grabbed the phone: "Hey, Brother Jiu, did you cause something? It's Miss Si..."

**

Here, Si Fuqing went to Jiang Changning.

Jiang Changning knew she was coming, so he prepared snacks and waited: "How does it feel to be alive?"

"How can such a beautiful life be survival? It's a vacation." Si Fuqing shrugged, "Even though I can't cook, I'm a little tired of eating barbecue every day."

"Then I will prepare some juice for you to relieve tiredness." Jiang Changning said.

Si Fuqing snorted and suddenly raised his head: "Do you usually have so many people in your house?"

Jiang Changning frowned: "What?"

"There are a lot of people." Si Fuqing moved his ears, "The people who come here are not good."

Jiang Changning seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed: "It may be..."

She immediately took off her gloves and ran out.

Si Fuqing's expression softened and he followed.

Sure enough, there were quite a few people gathered at the door of the house, all of them men, tall and big.

These people wanted to squeeze in, but were blocked by Jiang's mother and failed for a while.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Changning's expression changed, "Mom!"

"Go away!"

A tall man gave a sharp look and directly pushed Mama Jiang.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, there was a hand behind her back, helping her up.

Jiang's mother also saw Jiang Changning coming over, and she was frightened: "Ningning, what are you doing here, your father and brother are not here now, go back!"

But being blocked again, the tall man's eyes were even sharper: "Who? Interfering with God... Interfering in the affairs of our village? Get out of here quickly!"

Si Fuqing slowly stood up and rolled up his sleeves: "I ask you to get to know me."

Your Majesty is about to suffer?

When I wrote the outline, I really liked the emotional drama of this book, you absolutely can't think of how it will unfold! Always remember that I am a romance writer qwq

Because of the variety show, the usual tone of this book is lighter than the previous one~~

See you tomorrow~