After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God-Chapter 1149 - : 551 What is it! [2 more updates]

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Chapter 1149: 551 What is it! [2 more updates]

Feng Zhaoyi has always been straightforward; she hates beating around the bush.

When she decided to pursue the powerful man she had only met once, she was prepared to persuade Si Fuqing.

Even though she had never seen his face, she was certain he was the man she wanted.

In the face of absolute power, looks are completely irrelevant.

That’s also why she decisively gave up on the arranged marriage with the Yu family.

“You are engaged in different fields,” Feng Zhaoyi continued,”

Si Fuqing grunted, his expression careless, “Do you think you’re something special?”

For a moment, Feng Zhaoyi almost thought she had heard wrong, she paused, “What did you say?”

“I said—” Si Fuqing repeated as she wanted, “What are you?”

Feng Zhaoyi’s expression changed suddenly, and she stood up abruptly, burning with anger, “You…”

Feng Zhaoyi had never been treated so rudely, her expression cooled down, “I kindly remind you, why must you insult people? Do your fans know this is the kind of person you are?”

Hearing this, Si Fuqing finally looked up again, her eyes devoid of laughter, her whole demeanor icy, “Get lost.”

Seeing that the negotiation had completely failed, Feng Zhaoyi gave up, took a few steps, then suddenly turned back, smiling faintly, “You’re a freshman at Xia University, right?”

This year’s military training at Xia University was hosted by T18, and she happened to be in Great Xia, so naturally the instructor positions would fall to her.

Before coming, she had of course checked on Si Fuqing, knowing he was a student in the archeology department.

A freshman, that should be easy to handle.

“What are you talking about?” Yuejian returned and knocked on the door, “Can I join in the conversation?”

As she spoke, she glanced at Feng Zhaoyi, her lips curling, “What’s troubling our Si Fuqing? How can someone so ugly come out without looking in the mirror?”

Feng Zhaoyi was on the verge of exploding in anger, just about to burst out, when suddenly, with a clang, she was drenched with a bucket of ice water.

Si Fuqing, holding a bucket, poured it over Feng Zhaoyi’s head from above.

Feng Zhaoyi’s eyes suddenly widened, completely unexpected that Si Fuqing would dare to lay hands on her under the bright sky.

Her makeup smeared completely, and her clothes were soaked through, translucent.

Feng Zhaoyi’s cold expression shattered, “Are you crazy?!”

“Didn’t you want to know what image I hold in the eyes of my fans?” Si Fuqing threw the bucket into the trash can, hands in pockets, smiling broadly, “Let me show you.”

Yuejian handed over two more buckets of water, “If that’s not enough, I can go ask the director for more.”

Si Fuqing took them, and in Feng Zhaoyi’s frozen glare, poured another bucket.

This time, Feng Zhaoyi was completely drenched, like a drowned rat.

Feng Zhaoyi clenched her fingers, teeth gritted, this was The Nation’s Heroine’s filming crew, and she couldn’t retaliate against Si Fuqing here.

She wiped her face and left with a grim expression.

Since talking didn’t work, don’t blame her for playing hard.

She wanted to see how Si Fuqing would escape from her palm during the military training.

Feng Zhaoyi was immensely ambitious and never hid it.

She would always get what she wanted, by any means necessary.

Yuejian closed the door, “Who was that?”

“Don’t know,” Si Fuqing stretched lazily, “I don’t know from where that barking dog came from.”

The small white dog slapped her arm with one paw, voicing its displeasure with a few growls.

Si Fuqing immediately corrected herself, “Oh, sorry, I insulted the dogs, but you better remember you’re a Pixiu.”

The small white dog grumbled.

Yuejian didn’t take Feng Zhaoyi seriously at all,

She was severely face-blind, often forgetting even important people, let alone someone insignificant.

Si Fuqing took out the first volume of Love Heart Scriptures and picked up a pen to start taking notes.

The small white dog lay beside her, yawning occasionally, sneaking glances, and sighed maturely.

Its owner had never been this serious about studying physics.

It seemed that it was about to get a gold mine of its own soon.

**

At 7 p.m., the crew officially posted a tweet.

[@The Nation’s HeroineV: Wrap party joy! Thank you to every teacher and staffer for their hard work.]

A group photo of the entire crew followed.

Si Fuqing stood in the middle, her face covered in blood.

The Mousses were stunned.

[?? Can a certain female star wash her face before shooting, don’t waste your epic beauty, please!]

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