RM, the number one among international fashion consumer brands, is the only one who is weak in ready-to-wear.

Oracle, a 3D online game that has been popular for nearly ten years, has been imitated and has never been surpassed.

Two companies that cannot be together have broken the dimension joint brand.

The passenger is a loyal player of the Oracle, and he is even more enthusiastic: "RM has released a new set of beauty products, a total of 24 models, representing the 24 professions of the Oracle. The joint beauty products of the two professions of swordsman and tutor are still limited editions. Are you also fans of NINE God and Nine Gods? Beginning reservations at 8 o'clock tomorrow, there will be a limited edition of 1,000 worldwide."

He sighed again: "My daughter also likes Si Fuqing. I also told her that when she was young, her father admired the NINE god very much. She said that I have a lot of vision."

The father and daughter are both idols, and the generation gap is gone at this time.

He must thank Si Fuqing for eased their humble father-daughter relationship.

The three of the Ji family had not yet recovered from the shock brought to them by the red banner, but were shocked by the passengers' words.

Ji Qingwei couldn't stand it. The fishy sweetness surged in his throat, and blood directly overflowed along the corner of his mouth.

Glamorous scarlet.

The passenger was startled: "Two, are these your daughters? Do she have any hidden illness? I'll call you for the first aid number."

"No, no, no," Mrs. Ji said hurriedly, "We have medicine."

Seeing that Ji Qingwei was indeed vomiting blood and his face was quite rosy, the passenger nodded and ran away quickly.

Mrs. Ji was in a hurry and sat down with Ji Qingwei, took out the medicine she carried with her and fed it to her.

When Ji Longtai saw Ji Qing vomiting blood slightly, he knew that it was inseparable from Si Fuqing's full marks in the college entrance examination.

His face was gloomy: "It won't work if this continues."

They did not invite Dongsang's Onmyoji at all.

It is said that the Tengshan family got into an amazing person, and they were destroyed overnight, and the formation was destroyed, and the fortune of Dongsang Fengshui changed drastically.

The other three Yin and Yang families were too busy to take care of themselves and recalled their disciples who were away from home and would not leave Dongsang for a short time, let alone come to Daxia.

Ji Longtai guessed some facts, but was powerless.

Master Mingdeng suddenly passed away. The newly appointed host of Guanghua Temple obviously did not stand on their side, and there was not even a single person to help the Ji family.

Ji Longtai searched for a long time to find a master, but the master said that there was no solution to this matter.

"Qingwei, the list of international joint examinations is on." Mrs. Ji shook her phone, "Congratulations to you, Aunt An."

Ji Qingwei looked at it and saw a screenshot.

The screenshot is a Weibo post that Xia Da just posted.

[@Xia DaV: This year's international joint examination list, I wish all candidates a smooth journey and a triumphant victory!]

Black letters on red background, very festive.

Si Fuqing's name is in the first place.

Ji Qing glanced at her and found that she would not be noticed in a very inconspicuous corner.

This year's International Joint Examination was suddenly three months ahead of schedule, which attracted the public's attention, not to mention the weight of the three words "Si Fuqing".

#Si Fuqing, International Joint Examination#

The hot searches exploded directly.

The programmer hasn't had a rest these days.

【Ahhhhh Mom My fan female star went to take the international joint examination!】

[Damn it! Hit Si Fuqing's awesomeness on the public screen!]

【So amazing Qingqing baby, mom is proud of you!】

The comments were all praised, and the occasional remarks of black fans jumping their feet were all suppressed.

Until a sound that makes the body feel cold appears.

[I really become more and more suspicious that Si Fuqing was stolen or smuggled in the past. There is a grandfather in my family who specialized in learning this kind of things. He looked very accurate in his horoscope. I gave my grandfather Si Fuqing's previous photos and current photos. Grandpa said with certainty that she was stolen by a villain.

I guess there is a master behind Si Fuqing, so he counterattacked. The entertainment industry has always believed in these things. Thank God, she brought her things back. I wish those who steal her things will not die well, and the cause and effect will not be too late to retribution.]

[???? There are such vicious means in modern society!]

[If you believe, you don’t believe, you won’t. I chose to believe because it’s really weird.]

[Si Fuqing's fans are crazy, can this also involve others?]

Ji Qingwei didn't want to read these comments. She stood there, her mind was blank, as if she was struck by lightning.

Si Fuqing also wants to take the international joint examination?

Then what should she do?

She went to participate, wouldn’t she give up her luck?

"Mom, dad." Ji Qingwei said in a panic, "I feel a little uncomfortable. Can I go home? I don't want to take the international joint examination anymore!"

She would definitely not let Si Fuqing take away the remaining luck.

"No!" Mrs. Ji flatly rejected, "Qingwei, don't be afraid. There are so many people in the International Joint Examination, what can she do to you?"

Ji Qingyao cut off relations with them, and the only thing they could rely on was Ji Qingwei.

The list has been sent, how could it be possible to retreat at this time?

Ji Qing moved his lips slightly, and his eyes for help moved to Ji Longtai.

Ji Longtai meant the same thing with Mrs. Ji: "Qingwei, there will definitely be a solution, don't panic, let alone good news coming from the cloud, isn't the chips you made shortlisted?"

"Okay, there are not so many strange things." Mrs. Ji looked cold, "What you have to do is get high scores in the International Joint Examination, do you know?"

She ignored Ji Qingwei's plea and forced her into the VIP room to wait.

**

In the afternoon, Xia Da and Qing Da joined forces to book a plane to escort the candidates.

Yu Tang also happened to finish his last professional exam and followed the candidates to the Duchy of Mouston.

In the terminal hall.

"Tangtang, I'll ask you something." Si Fuqing turned his head, "Have you changed your Ninth Uncle's pat?"

Yu Tang was stunned and said without hesitation: "Yes, it's me."

She agreed too quickly, which made Si Fuqing pause.

Si Fuqing looked at her quietly.

Yu Tang felt guilty and pointed at the opponent: "I think it's quite fun. Qingqing, didn't you say you should take more trouble with Uncle Jiu? I'll change it with the trend."

Si Fuqing: "...I'm not talking about the physical one."

She just wanted to take advantage of her luck.

Why did he become a bully female hooligan?

"I'm sorry, Qingqing." Yu Tang acted coquettishly, "I'll go and change it back in a while."

"It's okay." Si Fu touched her head, "I'm almost changing it. I thought it was Brother Jiu who wanted to lie to me and say it was you who changed it."

Yu Tang: “…”

She turned around silently, took out her cell phone and sent a message to Yu Xiheng angrily.

[Yu Tang]: Pocket money! Let me take the blame for you, you are too much!

As soon as this sentence was released, an orange box popped up on the phone with a "ding" sound.

【Uncle Jiu transferred 50,000 yuan to you】

Yu Tang's eyes lit up and he happily accepted the transfer.

[Yu Tang]: If you have such good things in the future, come to me! I am your first wingman, Uncle Jiu.

When Yu Xiheng saw this message, he raised his eyebrows and did not reply.

He was about to put down his cell phone when a phone call came in.

It's Mr. Yu, and his voice is quite gentle.

"Ajiu, you haven't been home for a long time. Come back for a meal. Just meet Miss An. Miss An likes you very much. You are considered a good marriage for the master."

His son finally has a face that can be seen, and it will not be as if no one wants it.

Yu Xiheng looked faint: "There is no time."

"No time?" Mr. Yu's anger suddenly came up, "Why are you busy sitting in a wheelchair every day?"

"Dududu--"

The phone was hung up, and Mr. Yu dialed it over again, and it was blocked. He was so angry that he threw his phone on the coffee table.

With a "bang", Mrs. Yu, who was chatting and laughing with Mrs. An, was startled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Old Master Yu snorted coldly, "He can't help but do this. It doesn't matter whether he or she will come back or not. The marriage must be done."
To be continued...