The video is only a dozen seconds short.

But it was recorded that the woman walked in and fainted and then helped her up with one hand.

From far to the end, except for the face being blocked to protect personal information, the rest are very clear.

It is clear whether it was hit or an illness.

Xu Ruotong's pupils shrank suddenly, and the third Weibo post appeared.

[@Si Fuqing V: Please be legally responsible for your own words and wait for you.@Xu Ruotong]

Xu Ruotong's face turned pale in an instant, and his hands trembled, and he immediately wanted to delete his Weibo.

But strangely, her Weibo seemed to be locked, and no matter how many times she clicked it, she could not delete it.

At the same time, new hot searches appeared on the hot search list.

#Si Fuqing, hit someone and escape#

The first post on the top of the hot search was originally posted by a black fan, but now it has become the Weibo of the person involved.

Any netizens who click in can be able to post this video by Si Fuqing.

[The case was solved. It was obviously Si Fuqing who saved someone? She said she ran away from someone and was not brain-wracking her?]

[Who is Xu Ruotong? I haven't heard of it. A 18th-tier model? Why are you jumping out in such a hurry?]

[Whoosh, Xu Ruotong and Lin Qingyan met, I think this matter must be related to Lin Qingyan.]

[Get out, what does it have to do with Qingyan? Comparing qualifications and status, Si Fuqing doesn't deserve to carry shoes for Qingyan.]

As soon as Si Fuqing's video was released, Xu Ruotong's Weibo post became a joke.

She looked at her somewhat collapsed as more and more netizens poured into her Weibo, mocking her for making up stories with a photo and scolding her for taking advantage of the popularity.

She still wants to take advantage of Si Fuqing's popularity?

What a joke?

But why can't she delete this Weibo post!

But it doesn’t matter whether she can delete it. Major marketing accounts have already taken screenshots of her Weibo.

Xu Ruotong's hands trembled even harder and his face was pale.

She grabbed her phone and called Lin Qingyan, trembling: "Qingyan, save me! You must save me!"

"Ruotong, why are you acting so impulsively?" Lin Qingyan sighed, "You even said such words as legal responsibility. How can I save you?"

Xu Ruotong also regretted that she was so cruel to kill Si Fuqing. Her lips trembled: "What should I do?"

Could it be that she really has to bear legal responsibility?

"You apologize first and say that you don't know, you're just brave enough to do something." Lin Qingyan said, "please comfort the fans and put yourself in the position of the victim."

Xu Ruotong screamed: "I apologize to Si Fuqing? It's impossible!"

Lin Qingyan was hilarious: "I'm apologizing to netizens, why do I apologize to her? But she really needs to not pursue this matter. Don't worry, I can help you."

Xu Ruotong then calmed down and she calmed down: "Okay, I'll ask my agent."

On Weibo, netizens are still eating melons.

[Wait! Only I noticed that in the photo taken by Xu Ruotong, did Si Fuqing not wear makeup?]

[I saw it and saw it, but she was still wearing a mask when she was far away. She couldn't see anything clearly, but her eyes were very good!]

[Okay, many people wear masks and are ugly, and if they take them off, Si Fuqing is really beautiful, can she wear makeup?]

[That's right, I look good and I go out to wander without makeup every day.]

Netizens quickly finished eating the melon and dispersed again.

On Si Fuqing's computer, the characters stopped scrolling and the code terminated.

She ignored Xu Ruotong's fans who were crazy about sending her private messages, touched her chin, thinking: "It turns out that the hot searches can still be placed on Weibo, and it should be possible to make a fortune when renting this place as an advertising space."

Although she has no fans, because she has too many black fans, there are more netizens who know her than Xu Ruotong.

I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow.

Jiang Changning called at this time, and her voice calmed down: "Si Si, is it okay?"

If it weren't for online access, she wouldn't have known that they had just sent a passerby to the hospital, but such a thing happened.

"A small matter." Si Fuqing closed the computer, "It's basically about to be resolved. Are you okay?"

She was also afraid of being hit by the car at that time, so she recorded the video in advance.

She didn't plan to release it, but someone came to her.

"No." Jiang Changning frowned, "No one came to look for me, why are you only looking for you?"

"Well, there are some speculations, and you still need to make sure. Calculate the time, the patient should wake up tomorrow, and I'll go see her." Si Fuqing slowly stretched, "I'll take the student first and chat back."

She finished the call, looked up and glanced at Xu Xiyun who was looking at her nervously.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Si Fuqing kicked him, "Practice quickly, I'm not worried, what are you worried about?"

Xu Xiyun scratched his head: "Is the emperor not in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry?"

Si Fuqing applauded him: "Yes, you also like to scold yourself. I can't learn anything else, but I can learn this quickly."

Xu Xi said: "..."

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow." Si Fuqing cleaned his hair, "You can continue practicing for yourself in the morning, and choose the song the day after tomorrow, and the topic has come out."

"I've read it, you can choose the song "In"

Paradise, this song is more dark in style, and its makeup will be very prominent and conspicuous at that time, so that the audience can remember you."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the trainees were a little surprised.

"Teacher Si is worthy of being Teacher Si." Xie Yu curled his lips and was slow. "As soon as he got up, he chose the most difficult song among the nine songs."

"Yes, this song is very difficult." A trainee spoke weakly, "The climax part has a rap (rap). If you don't have a strong foundation, you can't keep up with the rhythm at all."

"Difficult?" Si Fuqing raised his head and narrowed his fox's eyes. "I think this song is difficult. Do you still want to enter Grain? In Grain, this is the primary track."

"Although I really want to do it." Xu Xiyun was a little discouraged, "but I still know myself. Where can Gryn be a small person like me enter?"

Si Fuqing supported his chin and raised his eyebrows: "What if?"

Xu Xiyun opened her mouth but still said nothing.

In the Great Xia Empire, except Yun Lan and Qu Lingyun, who else can be regarded as a guest of honor by Grain?

Unfortunately, one has been away from the movie for many years, and the other has seen the dragon but not the end.

Nothing can be reached by them.

The remaining artists, even if they have been to Grain, are not in that core circle.

This has led to people abroad looking down on Daxia.

“I think In

Paradise was selected very well. "Xiexi paused, "No one probably snatched this song, so we don't have to worry."

In group duels, some songs are simple, while others are difficult.

So the group will play the game, and the winner will have the right to choose.

The competition has also come out, which is sports relay, swimming and running.

"Yes." Si Fuqing was not too slow, "I think except Xie Yue, everyone else's physical fitness is not very good. Then you can just compete."

Xu Xi said: "..."

hateful!

He practices lifting iron when he goes back and must develop muscles!

Xu Xiyun turned around and said, "Brother Xie, I want to exercise with you."

"Okay." Xie Yu casually patted the gray on the dance uniform, "Get up at 4:30 tomorrow and go out with me for ten kilometers."

Xu Xi said: "..."

Interrupted.

He rolled away roundly.

**

At noon, Si Fu went to the cafeteria.

She is used to sitting by the window and watching the scenery, so she doesn't go back to the tutor's lounge to eat.

The trainees obviously knew about the farce today and looked at Si Fuqing frequently.

Until Makino suddenly shouted: "Hello, Teacher Lin."

Lin Qingyan greeted them with a smile and walked straight to the position by the window.
To be continued...