After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess - Chapter 361

After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 361 –  Everyone in the Oracle knows the god NINE (2)

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Jiang Changning glanced over. “Good thing their captain didn’t come. Saves you from dealing with his attitude.”

“Me? Care about his attitude?” Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow. “I don’t even know him.”

“Sister Ningning! Here’s a gift for you.” A young man jogged over. “It’s hand cream I brought back from abroad—it’s really good!”

Jiang Changning, not one for small talk, accepted it politely and nodded. “Thanks.”

“Wow, Sister Qing! You’ve really gotten prettier.” The young man’s eyes lit up. “Here, flowers for you—I just bought them!”

“Very perceptive—calling me ‘sister’ right away.” Si Fuqing winked. “But I didn’t bring anything with me. I’ll give you a gift tomorrow instead.”

“No need, no need!” The boy waved his hands. “It’s what a gentleman should do!”

The rest of the guys looked at each other.

Uh-oh, this guy’s totally a looks-chaser… and a sucker for older sisters.

“Alright everyone,” the host clapped his hands, “we’ll be shooting until 2 PM today. Take a short two-minute break and save your energy.”

This old-style street had lots of artisans. The main focus of the shoot was on embroidery, clay figurines, paper-cutting, and guqin (ancient zither).

At 10:10, filming for the promo officially began.

At the entrance of the street was a sugar-figurine vendor, and everyone bought one.

Si Fuqing had just taken a photo with hers when she turned around and saw the young guy already eating his.

Her expression turned complicated, “……”

“You don’t know, Ms. Si,” another boy explained apologetically, “he’s got a sweet tooth. His agent doesn’t let him eat too much, so he uses programs and shoots like this to sneak snacks. The agent can’t interrupt the filming, so he gets to finish the whole thing.”

Si Fuqing glanced at the D6 group’s agent following the filming crew—the agent’s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

“……”

What a clever kid.

“Sigh, such a pity the captain didn’t come today,” the boy said while finishing his sugar figurine. “This promo shoot is so fun—we get to eat and play. Isn’t that way better than grinding games all day?”

Si Fuqing also bought a few things and even gave a short introduction about different types of guqin.

-guqin

The host immediately told the camera crew to focus the lens on her.

Cen Xiaosi was holding back her frustration, unable to get a word in.

Now she was certain—there was no way Si Fuqing hadn’t been pretending in the past. Otherwise, how could she possibly know so much about traditional culture?

“Boss, how much is this one?” Si Fuqing squatted down in front of a stall, pointing to one of the clay figurines.

The vendor casually said, “Five hundred each.”

Cen Xiaosi was in disbelief. “You’re such a rip-off! Five hundred? Why don’t you just rob us?”

“What?” The vendor glanced at her sideways, took another drag of his cigarette, and mocked in dialect, “I see you’re filming something—aren’t you all online celebrities or stars? Earning sky-high salaries, spending thousands on one meal, and you can’t even afford five hundred?”

Being popular online didn’t mean you were known by the general public.

These artisans were all older and didn’t watch talent shows or web dramas.

They didn’t even know a few of the top stars in the entertainment industry, let alone groups like Starry Sky Girls or D6 Boyband who had only gained fame within the past year.

Cen Xiaosi was at a loss for words, trembling with anger.

Sure, she earned a high salary—but that didn’t mean she wanted to be taken advantage of.

Si Fuqing didn’t get angry. Smiling, she pointed at a block of clay nearby. “Boss, how much is your clay?”

The vendor, seeing her pretty face, softened his tone a bit. “Clay’s cheap—ten bucks a block.”

“Alright, I’ll take two.” Si Fuqing nodded. “What about paint?”

“Paint’s ten bucks too.” The vendor weighed two blocks of clay in his hands. “Little lady, let me tell you, making clay figurines isn’t easy. I’ve been doing this for decades. But if you’re interested in learning, I could teach you.”

As he said that, he took another drag of his cigarette and added sarcastically, “People really are different—some have manners, some weren’t raised properly.”

Cen Xiaosi’s face turned ashen.

Si Fuqing borrowed a sculpting knife, sat on a little stool, and began carving into the clay.

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