Chapter 477 Your Majesty Takes Qingqing and Kicks Third Senior Sister
The generations of the Shen family didn't even have an A-level evolutionary, and the younger generation even produced a C-level evolutionary.
The sun is setting.
But even if it is a C-level evolutionary, it is more than enough to support a star in the entertainment industry.
Those who evolve are the new direction of evolution and new human beings.
Mrs. Ye twirled the beads, neither salty nor dull: "You can decide on such a small matter."
Seeing Mrs. Ye's displeasure, Ye Yuzhen smiled happily: "Mom, actually, you don't have to worry too much. This person can disappear under your nose, and you don't know what troubles will happen if you stay far away."
As long as Ye Zhenmian returns to Ye's house, he has to follow the rules of evolution.
So what if Ye Junci, an A-level evolutionary, is protecting her?
Ye Junci's power rioted too many times, and he might die of blood bursting one day.
At that time, the four members of Ye Zhenmian's family will not be allowed to be slaughtered by them?
Madam Ye's expression eased: "How is Yi Chuan?"
"I am sure to pass the assessment of the Evolved Alliance." Mentioning Ye Yichuan, Ye Yuzhen's smile deepened, "His bloodline purity is the highest in this generation, and he is only a little short of being able to reach A-level."
"Very good." Mrs. Ye nodded with satisfaction, "This child Yi Chuan is almost at the age of engagement, so we must find a good marriage for him."
Only by strengthening and strengthening can the bloodline of their Ye family be improved.
"Don't worry about my work." Ye Yuzhen said, "And Ye Junci's side will not go well. Someone has been watching her for a long time."
Both Ye Junci and Ye Zhenmian are descendants of Ye Qianyu. The enemy who chased and killed Ye Qianyu and his wife was also an evolutionary, and the family they belonged to was stronger than the Ye family.
Maybe Ye Junci and Ye Zhenmian will die in Ancheng without waiting for her to do it.
**
the next morning.
Si Fuqing changed his clothes and was ready to set off for the Beizhou border.
"Qingqing, I prepared lunch for you and Mr. Yu." Ye Zhenmian handed her an insulated lunch box, "The altitude is high and the weather is bad over there, you must pay attention, the college entrance examination is coming soon, don't let yourself injured."
She wasn't worried about Si Fuqing's ability, but because she was capable, she would do some dangerous things.
"I know." Si Fuqing blinked, "Auntie, you will rest at home these two days, don't go to the restaurant, we still have enough money."
"I can't be free." Ye Zhenmian smiled, "But I am really planning to rest. Today Junci invited me to go shopping, and she has never been to Ancheng."
Si Fuqing nodded: "I'll let Shanglu follow you. Don't worry, he will follow from afar. If you buy something, he can resist."
Ye Junci can rest assured, but the Ye family can't.
"Okay." Ye Zhenmian reminded again, "Be careful on the road."
Si Fuqing picked up the lunch box and went out, and after sitting in the car sent by the film crew, he sent a message to Yue Jianye.
[Yuejian]: No problem, my mental power can cover the entire Ancheng, I am with your brother, and with his speed, he can take me there at any time.
Only then did Si Fuqing feel relieved, and handed the compiled materials to the screenwriter: "Here, let's see if the problem has been resolved."
The screenwriter took it over and watched it carefully. The more he watched her, the more frightened she became.
As the screenwriter of the play "The Female General of the Town", she naturally has to base herself on the historical figures themselves.
Through the history books, she found out Jiang Xuanjin's character and behavior style, and these answers were completely in line with Jiang Xuanjin.
Ms. Si can't really be psychic, has she seen Jiang Xuanjin's spirit body? !
The screenwriter silently thought that she was a good young man, but couldn't help admiring: "Miss Si, you have a high level of understanding of characters. If you come to our screenwriting business—"
When Sang Yanqing heard this, he said in time: "Stop, stop."
She no longer wanted to hear how many careers she had delayed Si Fuqing.
"Mr. Si, we may not be able to get in." The road guide looked at the road ahead, "The restricted zone requires a pass. We didn't go deep here a while ago, and the border guards probably won't allow us to pass."
Si Fuqing looked up.
There are continuous snow-capped mountains in the distance, and grasslands below. In the past, there was no grass here.
This is Yanmen.
Fifteen hundred years later, it still stands here.
"I'll make a call and ask." Si Fuqing hummed, "Should be able to go in."
Hearing this, Director Lu and the screenwriter looked at each other, and then looked at Sang Yanqing in unison.
Sang Yanqing: "..."
Look what she does, she doesn't know anything.
Sang Yanqing took out a medicine bottle from his bag: "Do you want some?"
Director Lu and the screenwriter tacitly took a Si Si brand quick-acting heart-relief pill and swallowed it.
In another passage, a car also drove over.
It's the license plate number of Sijiu City, and the Yu family's logo is on the car.
in the car.
Yu Wenhuai was furious: "This girl, her wings are harder when she is an adult, and I am her father. You say she follows a cripple, what can she get?"
With Mr. Yu here, Yu Xiheng still has status.
One day when old master Yu is gone, can the Yu family have a place for Yu Xiheng?
The special assistant persuaded: "Sir, Miss Yu Tang also has a deep relationship with Madam, and Madam's death has hit her too hard, and she will understand later."
"What kind of deep feelings are there? Her mother passed away when she was so young. What do children know?" Yu Wenhuai became more angry, "Her aunt is so kind to her, look at her attitude every time she comes back , live on campus, out of sight, out of mind.”
The special assistant didn't dare to speak this time.
Yu Wenhuai suppressed his anger and waited for the car to pass.
He glanced at another car and asked with a frown, "Who's there?"
"Sir, there is a crew over there." The special assistant took a look, "There are stars who want to go in and film."
"Filming?" Yu Wenhuai smiled, "It's really whimsical."
Even if he can't get in, a crew still wants to get in?
The special assistant also took it seriously, until the door of the car opened and a girl jumped out of the car.
She was wearing a sun hat, her legs were straight and slender, and her skin was like cold jade in the sun, with icy muscles and bones.
At this time, she turned her head and said something to the guard at the door.
The special assistant saw her face, and the visual impact made him stunned for a moment. After a few seconds, he said in surprise, "Sir, it's Miss Si!"
Only then did Yu Wenhuai look over again, his eyes fell on Si Fuqing's astonishing face, and he narrowed his eyes: "It's very beautiful."
Those who have seen the real Si Fuqing said that the camera did not fully show the advantages of her face.
She is the kind of person who still shines in the crowd wearing slippers and a T-shirt. She is so breathtakingly beautiful that she can easily grab everyone's attention.
"Sir, it looks like they can't get in." The special assistant was a little excited, "It just so happens that this is an opportunity, let's help her."
Yu Wenhuai nodded: "Yes, you can go."
He also knew that the Yu family wanted to win over Si Fuqing, but the industry under his command had nothing to do with the entertainment industry, so he didn't have this opportunity.
Now that we have encountered it, we cannot let it go.
The special assistant immediately got out of the car and went straight to the crew of "The Female General of Zhen Guo".
"It's the Beizhou restricted area over there. You can't get in without a pass." The special assistant said politely, "Our old man has something to do with the guards stationed here, and he has already contacted it. Ms. Si, why don't you wait and come with us?" Walk."
If they sold Si Fuqing's favor, they would be able to hook up with her.
Si Fu tilted his head: "You are?"
"I am Mr. Yu Wenhuai's special assistant." The special assistant respectfully said, "It was Mr. who saw that Miss Si was in trouble, so he asked me to come here to help."
Si Fuqing glanced lightly at Yu Wenhuai in the car.
It turned out to be Yu Tang's father.
"No need." Si Fuqing sat back in the car again, "I can go in."
The special assistant didn't expect her to react like this, and frowned: "Miss Si, the Beizhou border is very strict, you may not know the rules here, or—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the guards standing in front of the door step aside to let the vehicles pass.
The special assistant was a little taken aback.
Yu Wenhuai also saw it: "What are you doing in a daze, let's go."
However, when his car arrived at the door, he couldn't go together.
"Sir, you can't go in without a pass." The guard stopped Yu Wenhuai's car, "Please go back."
Yu Wenhuai's face was livid: "Didn't my dad contact you?"
"Whether Mr. Yu has contacted us, I don't know." The guard smiled politely and alienated, "But the higher-ups didn't let your car in."
"Then how could they get in?" Yu Wenhuai was furious, "I'm here to do business, can filming compare to my business?"
The guard turned a deaf ear: "Sir, please leave within thirty seconds, otherwise you will be arrested for obstructing the safety of residents of Northern State."
Yu Wenhuai was so angry that his brain hurt, but he had no choice but to ask the driver to drive away.
The special assistant just recovered from the shock, and lowered his voice: "Sir, it seems that Miss Si actually knows people from the border area!"
Otherwise, how can I get in so smoothly?
Yu Wenhuai was still angry: "If you know each other, you will know each other, what's wrong?"
"It means that she has a wide network of contacts." The special assistant said excitedly, "We should make friends more."
Yu Wenhuai's eyes flashed: "Yes, we must make friends."
As long as they can establish a good relationship with Si Fuqing, the road ahead for the Yu family will be smoother.
Yu Wenhuai had a clue in his mind: "Don't tell the old man about this matter, wait until my side succeeds."
The special assistant nodded and responded one by one.
**
After entering Yanmen, the car drove for dozens of kilometers.
The weather suddenly became severe, and the temperature plummeted.
It was also the first time for the road guide to see such a landscape and landform, and he couldn't help but marvel: "This is actually an ancient battlefield in the past."
Now that the road has been repaired, it is difficult for cars to drive. It is hard to imagine how the Jiang family would guard this place during the Great Xia Dynasty.
Soon, the car arrived in front of the wooden houses.
"Miss Si." Shen Ying stood in front of the wooden house in the center, "This way."
Si Fuqing got out of the car, and went into the house with the road guide and the screenwriter.
The camera team was also placed in another cabin.
Electricity resources are scarce here, and a fire burns in the fireplace inside the house.
As soon as Si Fuqing came in, he was wrapped in a coat.
"It's cold here." Yu Xiheng's voice came from above her head, "There are always storms, so dress well."
He reached out again and fastened the straps and buttons of the clothes for her.
Si Fuqing raised his two hands: "It's a rice dumpling."
"Yeah." Yu Xiheng raised her eyebrows, "You can boil it in water."
Here, Feng San and Xi Jiang handed two down coats to the shivering road guide and screenwriter, and brought tea to warm their stomachs.
"Don't go too far north." Feng San said, "If you want to travel, you must ask us to follow."
Lu Dao drank a cup of tea before he felt warmer: "It must be, thank you."
However, his thoughts had come to a standstill when he saw Yu Xiheng putting on Si Fu's overcoat.
The road guide knew that the border of Beizhou was strictly guarded, even Yu's car was blocked outside, but Si Fuqing brought them all in with a single phone call.
The road guide looked at the girl with a bit of awe.
After he and the screenwriter greeted Yu Xiheng, they followed Feng San with a wink and left.
"Here, my aunt made it." Si Fuqing put down the lunch box, "You eat boldly, it won't poison you to death."
Yu Xiheng picked up the chopsticks, placed the lunch box in the middle, and said in a calm voice, "Well, let's go together."
"You eat." Si Fuqing took a cup, "I've eaten it, just drink some hot tea."
**
Ancheng side.
Beizhou No. 1 Middle School has already given the senior three students a holiday, leaving enough time for individual review.
Nian Yi'an is sorting out his wrong questions in the bar.
Next to him, Yuejian is mixing drinks.
Originally the bar was closed at this time, and Yuejian knew the bartender in this place and had the privilege.
Suddenly, her hand paused, she closed her eyes and then opened them again.
Two little ants.
One A grade and one B grade.
Tsukimi looked at her hands and suddenly started to feel troubled.
Which hand is better for her?
good morning
I went to catch the plane qwq is still updated on time Qingqing