Xia Sheng is a model, and both figure and appearance are excellent.

She is from Nanzhou, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, a gentle temperament, and also very fond of fans, so her fans are all loyal fans.

Because she was born in a scholarly family, Xia Sheng admired the ancient culture of the country style.

After entering the model circle, she often posts photos of cheongsams or summer clothes on Weibo.

Xia clothing is the ancient clothing that was popular during the Great Xia Dynasty and is also the traditional clothing of the Great Xia Empire.

Due to the constant wars during the reign of Emperor Yin, migrations often occurred between cities.

Therefore, summer clothes are not complicated. Even so, women's clothes are not lacking in beauty, men's clothes are not lacking in heroic spirit, and are deeply loved by people in the ancient style circle.

However, in recent years, the Chinese style culture has declined, and there are few catwalks in this category. It is difficult to find a clothing brand like Xijiangyue.

Therefore, even though Xi Jiangyue was very niche and had no reputation, Xia Sheng also went for an interview for his own preferences.

Not to mention fans, even Xia Sheng herself thinks that Xi Jiangyue’s advertising model will be in her hands.

After all, there are not many models suitable for this style. In order to enter the international market, many models deliberately turn their style towards the Western mainland.

As a result, no one expected that Si Fuqing, who was not even a model, would emerge from the middle of the way.

Why?

The netizens who watched were also surprised when they saw this Weibo post by Xia Sheng’s big fans.

[I thought it might be because Xi Jiangyue was not famous and no one went to the interview, so she was forced to choose Si Fuqing in the background. Now it’s strange. With Xia Sheng here, why can Si Fuqing still choose?]

[Okay, you don’t compare your face or your business ability. Can you compare your academic qualifications? Oh, I forgot, did Si Fuqing not even go to high school?]

[It's so laughable. I've missed the net for nine years of education. I still dare to be so arrogant in the entertainment industry. I can only say that capital is awesome.]

[Then let’s recommend our Sheng Sheng in the front row, who is 178cm tall and weighs 44kg. He graduated from Haicheng Film and Television University, has a high-quality idol, and is worthy of fans.]

[Si Fuqing really can't compare with anyone. After finally watching "Youth Boy", she has a little affection for her, but now she is gone. Isn't it good to improve her abilities steadily? So what if I get an endorsement? I don't match my position.]

[I suggest that if Si Fuqing still wants to gain the favor of passers-by, it is best to take the initiative to give up the endorsement to Xia Sheng, after all, you are not a model.]

Xijiangyue’s official Weibo account was completely exploded.

The latest Weibo post that announced that Si Fuqing was the spokesperson had 20,000 comments under the Weibo post, all of which were unfair to Xia Sheng.

Lin Qingyan felt comfortable when she saw it. She tied her hair: "Very good, we can push it at critical moments. Does this Xia Sheng still have something to do with Sijiucheng?"

"It seems." The agent thought for a while, "Isn't there a revelation at the end of last year that Xia Sheng appeared at the Yu family's annual meeting? But there is no definite news."

"It seems that her financial owner may be from the Yu family." Lin Qingyan sighed regretfully, "Let's guide her to face Si Fuqing. No matter how strong the Zuo family is, it is impossible to compete with the Yu family in Sijiucheng."

The agent nodded in agreement: "Yes, we can just do the behind-the-scenes pusher, and there is no need to show up."

Lin Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gains profit.

She is the fisherman.

She believed that if Si Fuqing didn't die this time, she would lose her skin.

**

While Lin Qingyan was still spending a lot of money to contact the water army and marketing account, Si Fuqing had already ended today's treatment.

She drank a glass of juice, lay on the sofa and watched cartoons, watching the mole digging holes with great interest.

Feng Sanwei really couldn't understand her hobby, so he had to go into the kitchen to cut fruit.

Si Fu leaned over, supported his head with his hands, and looked at the man sitting on the single sofa next to him, thinking: "Boss, I think if you enter the entertainment industry, it is very suitable for a type of person."

Yu Xiheng floated the tea and picked up the tea cup, his voice was quiet: "What kind of?"

Si Fuqing blinked, and for granted: "Emperor."

Yu Xiheng's actions of drinking tea, Ruifeng's eyes suddenly narrowed.

His light amber pupils suddenly became a little darker, and there was a deep accumulation of power in his eyes.

Feng Sancai walked out of the kitchen. At this moment, he seemed to feel his blood was frozen and his body was so stiff that he could not move at all.

The air around seemed to solidify, making people almost unable to breathe.

Feng San has difficulty breathing: "Nine, Nine..."

Si Fuqingyi didn't feel anything. She sighed: "I used to want to play the emperor, but now I find that the one I want to play the queen mother the most."

Yu Xiheng supported his elbow, a little smile hidden at the end of his eyes, and his momentum silently restrained: "Oh? What's the reason?"

"The Empress Dowager is not only someone to serve, but she can also lie on the bed every day." Si Fuqing was lazy, "I can reach out to my hands and open my mouth, and I dream of a salted fish life."

Feng San, who was finally able to move: "Puff--"

What? What is the reason?

As if he suddenly thought of something, Si Fuqing suddenly sat upright again.

She stood up, ran to the clothes rack, took out a book from the hanging bag, ran back, and stopped in front of Yu Xiheng.

Yu Xiheng looked up, his eyes fell on the girl's dull hair that was raised up again, and his eyebrows slightly raised: "What are you doing?"

"Boss." Si Fuqing clasped his hands together and looked extremely serious. "I have a life dream, and I hope you can help me realize it."

Yu Xiheng's expression was slightly retracted: "What dream?"

"I want to hear Emperor Yin's words." Si Fuqing pointed to the book in his hand, "Can you recite this sentence? Please, boss, I think your voice is super nice. No voice actors I know can compare to. Let me record your voice!"

Feng San: “…”

Is your dream in life apart from eating roast duck or listening to historical figures?

What are these casual dreams?

He believed that Brother Jiu would definitely not be joking with Miss Si!

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiheng put down the document in his hand and took over the book: "Which sentence?"

"That's it!" Si Fuqing pointed at the book, "Boss, hurry up, please say it."

Yu Xiheng lowered his head, his eyes suddenly darkened.

The above sentence is like this-

"In the third year of Chuyuan, a court official wrote a letter to the emperor, asking him to accept concubines and fill the harem. The emperor said, "The sky is not yet settled, the sea is not yet peaceful, and the country is not yet safe, so what is the family?" He refused it. After that, the court officials dared not speak, and three thousand harems were abolished." - "Book of Emperor Yin·Chapter 18"

Si Fuqing also admires Emperor Yin’s most.

There have always been historians who lamented that Emperor Yin had lived for twenty-seven years, but never had a wife or concubine, leaving behind a descendant.

After his death, the court officials followed his will and adopted the prince's descendants from the royal family to continue the bloodline of the Daxia Dynasty.

The sky is not yet settled, the sea is not yet calm, and the country is not yet safe, so what is home?

It turns out that there are really people in this world who can put righteousness above all personal emotions.

Yu Xiheng's eyes remained motionless and his voice was very light: "A good sentence, but he may not have said such words."

"He did it regardless of whether he said this or not." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "This is enough, isn't it?"

Yu Xiheng was silent for a while and suddenly smiled: "Yes."

After reading a lot of historical books, he sometimes wonders what later generations like to love and worship him.

Is it a cold impression outlined by words or a perfect character imagining?

But none of them are real him.

He has shortcomings and is not perfect.

"I'm ready." Si Fuqing raised his phone, "Boss, you can start."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows gently and read this sentence according to the history books.

His tone was still calm and steady, and there was no emotional ups and downs.

But Si Fuqing felt that this might be the tone of Emperor Yin when he said this.

It is not tough and fierce, but calm.

The man's voice was neither fast nor slow, and there was a little more ethereal and illusory confusion, which made her feel like she was back to the heyday of the Great Xia Dynasty and standing in front of Emperor Yin.

Until Yu Xiheng handed the book over again, his words were strong: "Okay."

Si Fuqing came to her senses only when she blinked her fox eyes: "Boss, you have good acting skills."

Yu Xiheng supported his head, but there was still a smile hidden at the end of his eyes, but this time his smile was a little meaningful: "I have practiced one or two before."

Feng San was very confused.

Why didn’t he know that his ninth brother had practiced acting skills?

That’s right, no matter whether he has practiced it or not, his ninth brother is the most versatile!

But just now he really felt like he was facing Emperor Yin, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down and bow.

Feng San took a step back silently.
To be continued...