After I died, they cried in the live studio

Sang Jiuyue took the water cup, took a sip, and calmed down a little. President Qi sat down next to her and said earnestly: "I know you have been wronged today. Anyone would be angry if they encountered such a thing. But you also know that most of the employees are just curious and have no ill intentions. Let's focus on solving the crisis first, and don't let this matter affect your mood."

Sang Jiuyue nodded slightly, biting her lip and said, "Boss Qi, I know, but I'm really upset today. Not only was I harassed by that man, but I was also maliciously retaliated by him and became a hot topic. Now the company is in crisis because of me, I..."

President Qi patted Sang Jiuyue's shoulder gently and consoled her, "This is not your fault. The company will not blame you. The public relations team is already doing its best to deal with it, and the legal department is also collecting evidence. Our company is strong and will definitely help you through this difficult time."

Mr. Qi continued, "Next, you should cooperate with the company's arrangements, issue a statement if necessary, and prepare works if necessary. As long as you speak with your strength, those rumors will soon be refuted."

Sang Jiuyue raised her head, her eyes gleaming with determination, and said, "Boss Qi, don't worry, I will never let you and the company down. I will use this incident as motivation to move forward and work harder in the future."

President Qi smiled with relief: "That's right. I believe you have the ability. Let's work hard together and let those who want to laugh at you know that we are not to be trifled with."

With the comfort and encouragement of Mr. Qi, the haze in Sang Jiuyue's heart gradually dissipated. She knew that as long as she had the company as a strong backing, no difficulty could defeat her. This crisis was just a test on her acting career, and she was ready to meet the challenge.

Sang Shuwan dragged her tired body back to the villa. The warm yellow light shone down, but it couldn't warm her heart which was filled with anger and determination. She put her bag gently on the cabinet and sat on the sofa. Sang Jiuyue's malicious behavior flashed in her mind like a revolving lantern. From destroying her career to smearing the public, every incident made her realize that she could no longer tolerate Sang Jiuyue.

"She must pay the price." Sang Shuwan bit her lower lip and swore secretly. She knew that Sang Jiuyue had a foundation in the entertainment industry and it would be difficult to expose her, but she would never back down in her pursuit of justice.

She closed her eyes and pondered, building a counterattack plan in her heart. Evidence is the most important thing. Only with ironclad evidence can Sang Jiuyue's disguise be completely torn off. Sang Shuwan decided to start with Sang Jiuyue's past experience, hiring a private detective to conduct an in-depth investigation of her whereabouts before and after she changed her name and face, and collect all the information that can prove her true identity and malicious behavior.

Then, Sang Shuwan turned her attention to public opinion. She knew that if she wanted to hit the target, she needed the help of the media. She began to carefully screen the list of media, targeting those platforms known for fairness and objectivity. She prepared to write a detailed report letter, sorting out Sang Jiuyue's various evil deeds in a clear timeline, and attaching the collected evidence to ensure that the media could see the whole picture of the incident at a glance and were willing to speak out for justice.

Sang Shuwan also included her connections in the entertainment industry in her plan. She contacted the directors and actors she had worked with one by one. These people knew her and had seen Sang Jiuyue's little tricks. She explained the situation to them sincerely and asked them to stand up and testify at the critical moment. Some people were immediately indignant and expressed their full support; others had concerns, but under Sang Shuwan's patient persuasion, their attitudes gradually softened.

In addition, Sang Shuwan also plans to use her social media accounts. She plans to post a series of suggestive updates to slowly guide the public's curiosity and throw out heavy evidence at the right time to trigger a tsunami of public opinion. However, she knows that this step must be taken with caution, as any slight mistake may alert the enemy, so she repeatedly considers each copy in her mind.

In the process of making the plan, Sang Shuwan also took into account Sang Jiuyue's counterattack. She thought of the response strategy in advance and prepared the second and third plans. For example, how would she clarify the possible smears; how would she break through the other party's public relations tactics.

The night was long, Sang Shuwan sat in the living room for a long time, and the plan became more and more perfect in her mind. She knew that this battle was difficult, but for justice, in order to prevent more people from being hurt by Sang Jiuyue, she was ready and would never back down.

The night was like water, gently pouring down through the French windows onto the carpet in the living room. Sang Shuwan sat on the sofa, the coffee table in front of her was piled with documents, the light from her cell phone screen reflected her focused and serious face. She frowned, her slender fingers kept searching through the documents, her mind full of how to expose Sang Jiuyue's plan.

Jiang Cimu came home from get off work and saw this scene as soon as he opened the door. His heart suddenly tightened and he felt distressed. He approached quietly, put his briefcase aside, and stood silently behind Sang Shuwan.

"Baby." Jiang Cimu called softly, his voice so gentle that it could drip water. Sang Shuwan raised her head when she heard the voice, and a hint of surprise flashed in her tired eyes. Before she could speak, Jiang Cimu had already stretched out his arms and gently embraced her. His embrace was warm and powerful, like an indestructible fortress, isolating all the disturbances from the outside world.

"Don't be too tired, I feel bad." Jiang Cimu whispered in her ear, and his warm breath gently brushed Sang Shuwan's cheek. His big hands gently stroked Sang Shuwan's hair, again and again, as if to soothe all her fatigue and sorrow.

Sang Shuwan leaned in Jiang Cimu's arms, took a deep breath, and felt the familiar smell on his body. Her tense nerves gradually relaxed. "I'm fine. I just want to get this resolved quickly." She said softly, with a hint of stubbornness in her voice.

Jiang Cimu let go of her slightly, held Sang Shuwan's face with both hands, and gently stroked her cheek with his thumb. "I know you are strong and righteous, but you are not fighting alone, and I will always be by your side." His eyes were firm and affectionate, as if he was making a lifelong promise to Sang Shuwan.

After saying that, Jiang Cimu placed a gentle kiss on Sang Shuwan's forehead, which was filled with endless pity and love. Then, his lips slowly moved down, leaving kiss marks on her eyes and nose, and finally gently covered her lips. This kiss was gentle and lingering, as if expressing his love and support for Sang Shuwan.

Sang Shuwan closed her eyes and immersed herself in Jiang Cimu's tenderness. She put her arms around Jiang Cimu's neck and responded to his kiss. At this moment, all the troubles were thrown away, and it seemed that there were only the two of them in the world.

After a long time, Jiang Cimu finally let go of Sang Shuwan. His forehead rested against hers, and their breathing intertwined. "Let's take a break, huh?" Jiang Cimu said softly.

Sang Shuwan nodded, with a sweet smile on her face. Jiang Cimu took her hand, led her to sit on the sofa, and let her lean on his arms. He picked up a pillow and gently placed it on Sang Shuwan's waist to make her sit more comfortably.

Then, Jiang Cimu reached out his hand, gently pinched Sang Shuwan's shoulders, and began to massage her. His technique was skillful and gentle, and the strength was just right, making Sang Shuwan feel extremely comfortable. "Are you feeling better?" Jiang Cimu asked softly.

"Yeah, much more comfortable." Sang Shuwan replied softly, with a hint of laziness in her voice. She squinted her eyes slightly, enjoying Jiang Cimu's thoughtfulness and care.

Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan with his eyes full of doting. He lowered his head and gently bit her earlobe, causing Sang Shuwan to grumble. "Stop it." Sang Shuwan said with a smile, a blush on her face.

Jiang Ci Mu did not stop, his hand slid from Sang Shu Wan's shoulder to her waist, tickling her gently. Sang Shu Wan could not help but giggle, twisting her body in Jiang Ci Mu's arms, trying to avoid his hand. "Haha, stop it, I can't stand it anymore." Sang Shu Wan begged with a smile.

Jiang Cimu then stopped what he was doing and hugged Sang Shuwan tightly in his arms. He looked at Sang Shuwan's smiling face, and his heart was full of happiness. "Baby, no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will always be by your side." Jiang Cimu said again, his voice full of determination.

Sang Shuwan looked at Jiang Cimu, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes. "I know, with you by my side, I'm not afraid of anything." She said softly.

The two of them hugged each other and enjoyed this warm and sweet moment. In this challenging night, their love was like a bright light in the darkness, giving each other warmth and strength.

The warm yellow light gently filled the living room, creating a warm and quiet atmosphere. Sang Shuwan originally nestled in Jiang Cimu's arms, enjoying this moment of tranquility, but when she thought of tomorrow's interview, she gently sat up straight, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Cimu, with a little more seriousness and thought in her eyes.

"Ci Mu, you have to prepare well for tomorrow's interview. Although we have interacted a lot as the national CP before, we can't be careless this time when facing the media." Sang Shuwan's fingers subconsciously entangled a strand of hair, and his expression could not hide a hint of nervousness.

Jiang Cimu gently held her hand and squeezed it, giving her strength and comfort. "Don't worry, I'm here. Let's sort out our thoughts first. What questions do you think the media will focus on?"

Sang Shuwan thought for a moment and said, "I guess we can't avoid topics like the development of our relationship. How about we talk about your true feelings when we first met? That time on the set, for example, you were so nervous yet pretending to be calm. I've always remembered it." As she spoke, she couldn't help but chuckle.

Jiang Cimu shook his head in a helpless manner, but his face was full of doting smiles. "Okay, I'll do as you say. When I saw you, I was really nervous. After all, you have been special to me since the beginning. If I talk about this, it will definitely let the audience feel the sincerity of our relationship."

Then, the two discussed strategies for dealing with sensitive issues, such as whether to mention topics such as marriage and having children when asked about future plans.

"I think it's okay to reveal a little bit about my vision for the future, but I don't need to be too specific. If I make it too clear, in case there are changes later, it may cause unnecessary trouble." Sang Shuwan tilted his head and analyzed carefully.

Jiang Cimu nodded in agreement: "You are right, let's just convey our common expectations for the future. Also, if you are asked about the difficulties you have encountered in your relationship, what do you think is the appropriate way to say it?"

Sang Shuwan pondered for a while, then slowly said, "Let's be honest, just like all couples, there will be minor frictions, but we will resolve them through communication. After all, real relationships are like this, with laughter and minor conflicts. Maybe saying this will resonate with everyone more."

Jiang Cimu looked at her with admiration in his eyes: "Baby, you are so thoughtful. It's settled then. When we encounter difficulties, we never avoid them, but face them together and solve them together."

As the discussion deepened, the two of them became more and more in sync, and gradually came up with a clear strategy for tomorrow's interview. Unconsciously, the night deepened, and in the warm atmosphere, they embraced each other and fell asleep with anticipation for tomorrow.

The next day, the sunlight shone softly on their faces through the gaps in the curtains, awakening the sweet couple. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu dressed up carefully and came to the interview site hand in hand.

The scene was decorated simply and warmly, and the reporters had been waiting for a long time. When they saw them appear hand in hand, the reporters came forward enthusiastically and guided them to their seats.

The interview officially began. The reporter smiled and asked the first question: "Mr. Jiang, Ms. Sang, everyone is very curious about how you two met and fell in love?"

Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan, his eyes full of love, and spoke first: "It all started from the first time we met on the set. When I saw Shuwan, I felt like something hit my heart. I was so nervous, but I had to pretend to be calm."

Sang Shuwan took over the conversation and said with a smile: "Yes, I could see that he was nervous at the time, but he looked quite cute. Later, as we got along, we found that we had many common interests and ideas, and our relationship gradually warmed up."

The reporter then asked: "In a relationship, it is inevitable to encounter some difficulties. How do you solve them?"

Sang Shuwan smiled and replied, "Like all couples, we also have minor frictions, but we both firmly believe that communication is the key to solving problems. Whenever we encounter disagreements, we will calm down, speak our minds honestly, and look for solutions together."

Jiang Cimu nodded in agreement: "That's right, as long as two people have the same mindset, there will be no obstacles that cannot be overcome."

During the interview, the two had a good understanding and their sweet interaction made the atmosphere very warm. Facing various questions from reporters, they responded skillfully and showed their true and beautiful side to the audience.

With the last question answered, the interview ended successfully. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu walked out of the interview site hand in hand. They knew that through this interview, their relationship would be presented to the public in a more beautiful manner, and they would also spend more beautiful times together.

After a long and tense day, Sang Jiyue was exhausted physically and mentally. Every nerve in her body was like a string stretched to the limit, as if it would snap if touched lightly. Mr. Qi saw it and felt pain in his heart. He decided to take her to find a place to relax. After much thought, Mr. Qi decided to take Sang Jiyue to a lively and cheerful bar for a dance.

The bar at night is like a bizarre city that never sleeps. Neon lights flicker, and colorful lights are like spirits, moving freely and interweaving in the air. The deafening music is like a surging wave, one after another, hitting people's hearts hard. In the dance floor, men and women dance crazily to the rhythm, their bodies swaying like willow branches in the wind, wantonly showing off their vitality.

Sang Jiuyue and Mr. Qi walked into the bar, both wearing cool sunglasses and their hats pulled down so low that they almost covered half of their faces. In this crowded space with interlaced lights and shadows, no one could recognize them. As soon as they entered, the strong rhythm of the music was like a pair of powerful hands, instantly enveloping Sang Jiuyue.

At first, Sang Jiuyue was a little bit hesitant, standing on the edge of the dance floor, her body slightly stiff, her eyes showing a hint of embarrassment. Mr. Qi saw her discomfort, grabbed her hand, and shouted with a smile: "Don't stand there, enjoy it!" After that, Mr. Qi took the lead in stepping onto the dance floor and swayed to the music.

Mr. Qi's enthusiasm was like a fire, igniting Sang Jiuyue's deep desire. She took a deep breath, put aside all her worries, and began to twist her body to the rhythm of the music. At first, her movements were a little unfamiliar and restrained, but as the music progressed, she gradually immersed herself in it. Her body began to dance uncontrollably, her head swayed left and right to the rhythm, and her arms waved in the air, as if she wanted to release all the pressure through body language.

In this noisy dance floor, Sang Jiuyue forgot all the troubles during the day, the overwhelming malicious comments on the Internet, and the male boss who was chasing her relentlessly and trying to destroy her. At this moment, her world was only filled with this dynamic music and her freely dancing body.

President Qi stood aside, watching Sang Jiuyue gradually relax, with a relieved smile on her face. She also danced to her heart's content, immersed in this joyful atmosphere with Sang Jiuyue. The two of them released their stress on the dance floor, sometimes getting close, sometimes separating, enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.

Song after song, sweat soaked their clothes and slid down their cheeks. But Sang Jiuyue had no intention of stopping, as if she wanted to vent all the negative emotions accumulated in the past few days at this moment.

After the night club, Sang Jiuyue and Mr. Qi walked out of the bar. The cool breeze of the night blew gently, taking away the heat and fatigue. Sang Jiuyue took off his sunglasses, took a deep breath of fresh air, and a long-lost relaxed smile appeared on his face. "Mr. Qi, thank you so much for today. I feel much more relaxed." Sang Jiuyue said gratefully.

Mr. Qi smiled and patted her shoulder, saying, "You're welcome. I'm happy to see you relax. No matter what happens in the future, don't handle it alone. You still have the company and me."

Sang Jiuyue nodded vigorously, her heart filled with warmth. At this moment, she understood that as long as she had the solid support of President Qi and the company, she would have the courage to face all difficulties and challenges.

Late at night, the street outside the bar was dyed colorful by neon lights, and the hustle and bustle and intoxication were intertwined in the air. Sang Jiuyue and Mr. Qi, who had just come out of the bar, were immersed in a rare relaxing atmosphere, and their laughter drifted in the night wind.

Suddenly, there was a sound of vomiting not far away. Sang Jiuyue frowned subconsciously and looked over to see a woman, Xingcai, squatting in the corner, her body shaking violently as she vomited. Then, a burly man approached quickly and stretched out his hand to hook Xingcai's shoulder, his movements rough and urgent. Xingcai screamed in fear: "Oh, let me go!"

Just as Mr. Qi was about to step forward, Sang Jiuyue pulled him back without leaving any trace. Sang Jiuyue leaned close to Mr. Qi's ear and whispered, "Mr. Qi, don't be anxious yet, let's see what's going on." Her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something.

When the two approached, Sang Jiuyue's face was instantly filled with concern. She took a step forward and said, "Brother, is this your girlfriend? She is so drunk, you have to take good care of her." The man looked at them warily and responded in a rough voice, "It's my girlfriend. She drank too much and acted crazy. I'm taking her home."

Sang Jiuyue's eyes fell on Xingcai, and seeing her eyes full of fear and resistance, he made a judgment in his heart. But she did not say anything, but continued to smile and said: "Brother, you look very loving to your girlfriend. But there are people coming and going in front of this bar, it's not very convenient. How about we find a quiet place, my friends and I can help." The man looked hesitant, obviously he didn't expect Sang Jiuyue to say this.

Mr. Qi looked at Sang Jiuyue with some confusion, not understanding why she was so evasive. But Sang Jiuyue pretended not to notice and continued to say to the man: "Brother, your girlfriend is in such a bad condition. If she stays here for a long time, it will not be good for her health. We are not bad people, we just want to help." The man's eyes flickered, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

At this time, some people gradually gathered around to watch the fun. Seeing this, Sang Jiuyue raised her voice: "Everyone, come and judge for yourself. This man wants to take his girlfriend home to take care of her, but his girlfriend is so uncomfortable now. Should we help him out with some advice?" Everyone began to discuss, and their eyes were focused on the man.

The man became more and more irritated, and the force on his hands increased. Xingcai cried out in pain. Sang Jiuyue's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible anger, but his tone was still gentle: "Brother, don't worry. How about this, my friend is a medical student, and he will help your girlfriend check the situation first. Don't worry, we don't charge money, we just want to help." The man looked at Mr. Qi doubtfully, and Mr. Qi nodded in agreement.

While the man was distracted, Sang Jiuyue secretly winked at Mr. Qi and whispered, "Prepare to call the police." Then she said to the man, "Brother, you care so much about your girlfriend, you must want her to get better soon. My friend is a good doctor, let her check your girlfriend first, and then we can decide on the next step. What do you think?" The man hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded.

Mr. Qi immediately took out his cell phone and pretended to call the hospital, but actually called the police and explained the situation in a low voice. Sang Jiuyue continued to deal with the man: "Brother, how did you and your girlfriend meet? Seeing how concerned you are about her, you must have a very good relationship." The man said a few perfunctory words, but his eyes were always alert.

After a while, Sang Jiuyue casually said, "Brother, I think your girlfriend may be suffering from alcohol poisoning. We need to send her to the hospital immediately. I know there is a hospital nearby that is very reliable. How about we send her there together?" When the man heard that they were going to the hospital, his face suddenly changed and he quickly refused, "No, no, I can handle it myself."

Sang Jiuyue sneered in his heart, but still looked concerned: "Brother, you're welcome. We really want to help. Look how uncomfortable your girlfriend is now. If something happens, you will be so heartbroken." The man was a little impatient and was about to leave while pulling Xingcai.

Seeing this, Sang Jiuyue immediately stood in front of them, but her tone was still gentle: "Brother, don't leave in a hurry. We really mean well. Look, your girlfriend can't even walk steadily now, how can you take care of her alone?" The man was angry and reached out to push Sang Jiuyue away.

Sang Jiuyue was prepared and easily avoided the man's hand and grabbed his arm. The seemingly weak action contained a lot of strength. The man struggled a few times but couldn't get away. Sang Jiuyue smiled and said, "Brother, don't get excited. We really don't mean any harm." The man glared at her, but he could do nothing.

At this moment, the sound of police sirens came from far away. The man's face turned pale and he struggled desperately. But Sang Jiuyue held him tightly and did not let him escape. The police quickly arrived at the scene and controlled the man.

Xingcai collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face. Mr. Qi came forward to help her up and comforted her softly. Sang Jiuyue explained the situation to the police, her words were clear and logical, and she described the man's suspicious behavior vividly.

After the police took the man away, Xingcai said weakly to Sang Jiuyue and Mr. Qi: "Thank you... If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do." Sang Jiuyue smiled and said: "It's okay, you are safe now. But why did you drink so much in the bar alone?"

Xingcai sighed and told her story. It turned out that she was the owner of a small company. Due to commercial fraud, the company went bankrupt and was burdened with huge debts. With nowhere else to go, she drank to drown her sorrows, but she almost met with an accident.

After listening to this, Sang Jiuyue's eyes flashed with sympathy, but she quickly returned to normal. She said to Xingcai: "Don't be too discouraged. I know some friends who may be able to help you solve your debt problem. However, you have to tell me the details of what happened." Xingcai's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope and she nodded quickly.

President Qi looked at Sang Jiuyue and admired her wit and decisiveness. The three of them went to a nearby coffee shop, and Xingcai told Sang Jiuyue and President Qi everything about her experience. Sang Jiuyue listened, thought, and asked some questions from time to time.

After listening to Xingcai's story, Sang Jiuyue pondered for a moment and said, "I think there is hope for your case. Those who defrauded you must have deceived more than just you. We can join other victims and report the case to the police together to increase the chances of solving the case. At the same time, I can also help you contact some investors to see if you can restart your company."

Xingcai was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She held Sang Jiuyue's hand and said, "Really? Are you really willing to help me?" Sang Jiuyue smiled and said, "Of course. But you have to cheer up and can't be defeated like this."

In the days that followed, Sang Jiuyue began to get busy with Xingcai's affairs. She used her connections in the entertainment industry to contact some lawyers and investors. With her efforts, more and more victims came forward, and the police also stepped up their investigation.

At the same time, Sang Jiyue accompanied Xingcai to prepare a business plan to show the company's potential and prospects to investors. After many negotiations, an investor was finally willing to inject funds into Xingcai's company.

At the celebration party for the company's restart, Xingcai said to Sang Jiuyue gratefully: "You are my savior. If it weren't for you, I might have given up long ago." Sang Jiuyue smiled and said: "Don't say that. I just did what I thought I should do. And I believe you will make the company better and better in the future."

Seeing Xingcai regain her confidence and hope, Sang Jiuyue also felt a sense of accomplishment. But she knew that she was not doing this just out of kindness. After years of working in the entertainment industry, she knew the importance of connections. Helping Xingcai would not only earn her gratitude, but also help her accumulate more connections.

Through this incident, Sang Jiuyue's reputation in the entertainment industry has become better and better. Everyone knows that she is not only an excellent actress, but also eager to help others. Her relationship with Mr. Qi has become closer. Mr. Qi has a deeper understanding of her abilities and character, and gives her more support and opportunities.

In the days ahead, Sang Jiuyue will continue to work hard in the entertainment industry, relying on her acting skills and wisdom to reach higher peaks step by step. Her friendship with Xingcai has also become a precious treasure in her life. Whenever she recalls that night, Sang Jiuyue will be filled with emotion. She knows that it was an important turning point in her life and a key step towards her success.

Variety show storm

The warm sun penetrated the thin clouds, casting a glittering light and covering the city with a golden veil. Sang Jiuyue sat in the spacious and bright dressing room, her eyes fell on the exquisite invitation in her hand, and her mouth unconsciously raised, outlining a confident arc. This was the invitation to Li Chen's popular variety show. As the chief guest, it was undoubtedly a strong proof of her current popularity and status.

"This time, I must shine in the show." Sang Jiuyue whispered softly, with a flash of unquestionable determination in her eyes. At this moment, the assistant hurriedly walked in, with a hint of nervousness in his expression.

"Sister Jiyue, it's bad. I just got the news that Sang Shuwan has also received an invitation to this variety show, and will be recording at the same time as you." The assistant's voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously very worried about the news.

Sang Jiuyue's smile froze instantly, and her hand holding the invitation letter tightened unconsciously, with a sinister look in her eyes. "Why would she go?" Sang Jiuyue gritted her teeth and said, her tone full of reluctance and anger.

After a brief loss of composure, Sang Jiuyue quickly adjusted her mood and regained her composure. "It doesn't matter. We can fight back when the enemy comes. This variety show is a good opportunity for me to completely crush her." Sang Jiuyue's eyes flashed with calculations, and she began to quickly plan her response strategy in the show.

On the day of recording, the variety show was bustling with cheers and screams from the audience, creating a warm and extraordinary atmosphere. Sang Jiyue, dressed in a gorgeous evening gown, walked gracefully onto the stage and instantly became the focus of the audience. She smiled and waved to the audience, showing her elegance and confidence in every move.

At this time, Sang Shuwan also appeared on the stage. She was wearing a simple yet elegant dress, and her fresh and refined temperament was eye-catching. Sang Shuwan also smiled and greeted the audience, and her eyes accidentally met with Sang Jiuyue, and sparks instantly flew between the two people's eyes.

"Welcome to our show!" The host's enthusiastic voice broke the delicate atmosphere, "Today, there are many interesting segments waiting for you two."

The first part was an acting challenge. The program team gave the two guests a very difficult scenario and asked them to improvise in a short time. Sang Jiuyue took the lead, walked to the center of the stage, and began to perform with all her heart. With her superb acting skills, she interpreted the character's emotions vividly and won the applause of the audience.

After the performance, Sang Jiuyue looked at Sang Shuwan with a proud look, as if to say, "You can't surpass me." However, Sang Shuwan was not intimidated by her momentum. She walked onto the stage calmly and began to perform. Sang Shuwan's performance style was completely different from Sang Jiuyue's. She paid more attention to details and delicate expression of emotions, and showed the character's inner struggle and pain vividly. The audience was deeply moved by her performance and thunderous applause rang out at the scene.

Sang Jiuyue's face suddenly became gloomy. She didn't expect Sang Shuwan's acting skills to be so good. In the next interactive session, Sang Jiuyue began to secretly trip her up. When the host proposed a task that required two people to work together, Sang Jiuyue deliberately misinterpreted the task requirements, causing serious problems in the cooperation between the two.

"Oops, sorry, I may have misunderstood." Sang Jiuyue apologized hypocritically, but a barely perceptible smugness flashed across her face.

Sang Shuwan was not angry. She smiled and said, "It's okay. Let's try again." With Sang Shuwan's efforts, the two finally completed the task successfully.

The last part of the show is the audience voting part. The audience will vote for the best performer in their minds based on the performance of the two guests in the show. Sang Jiuyue nervously watched the number of votes jumping on the big screen, and her heart was filled with anxiety.

Finally, the voting results were announced, and Sang Shuwan defeated Sang Jiuyue by a narrow margin. Sang Jiuyue's face turned very ugly, and she suppressed her anger, forced a smile, and congratulated Sang Shuwan.

"Hmph, you're lucky this time, I won't let you go next time." Sang Jiuyue swore secretly in her heart. After the show ended, Sang Jiuyue hurriedly left the scene. She needed to adjust her state as soon as possible to prepare for the next showdown with Sang Shuwan.
Turbulence and reconciliation in the dressing room
Outside the variety show recording site, the atmosphere in the dressing room was as heavy as before a storm. Sang Jiuyue, who had just been slightly inferior to Sang Shuwan in the show, was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent. She suddenly threw the makeup brush in her hand onto the dressing table. The brush bounced on the marble table and rolled to the side, making a crisp sound, as if it was an echo of her current resentment.

"Why! She's just lucky!" Sang Jiuyue gritted her teeth, her eyes reddened, her hands clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white from the force.

Mr. Qi, who had been standing quietly by the side and observing, frowned slightly when he saw this scene, walked forward and said softly: "Jiyue, don't be so excited."

Sang Jiuyue was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and instantly turned her spearhead towards Mr. Qi: "Mr. Qi, can't you see? She is deliberately suppressing me! I could have shined on this show, but it's all because of her..."

President Qi's expression was stern, and he interrupted her: "Enough! You now have a private dressing room, which is much better than the ordinary booths before. Are you complaining like this now? Do you think I didn't give you better resources?" President Qi's voice was slightly raised, with a bit of seriousness, "You should know that I still strongly support you even though my current environment is a step worse than Ace's. The company is now counting on you to help us win back the dawn that is more important than Alice, but if you give up on yourself, why should I support you anymore?"

Mr. Qi's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Sang Jiuyue's heart hard. She stood there in a daze, with a trace of panic and regret in her eyes.

After Ms. Qi finished speaking, she realized that her tone was too harsh. She took a deep breath, slowed down her tone, and said gently: "Jiyue, I was too impulsive just now and my words were too harsh. But I really have high hopes for you, and I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts."

Sang Jiuyue's eyes were moist, her lips trembled slightly, and she stammered: "Boss Qi, I was wrong, I was too excited. You have always supported me so much, but I... I shouldn't be so willful."

President Qi walked forward, patted Sang Jiuyue's shoulder gently, and said earnestly: "I know you have been working hard, and this incident is indeed infuriating. But we can't be defeated by this setback, we have to look at the long-term. What Sang Shuwan can do, you can definitely do better, even surpass her."

Sang Jiuyue raised her head, a determined light flashing in her eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Boss Qi, don't worry, I won't let you down again. This was just an accident, next time I will definitely let everyone see my strength."

President Qi smiled with relief: "That's right. Let's think about the next plan together and how to turn the situation around in the subsequent work."

The two sat on the sofa and began to discuss seriously. With his rich experience, Mr. Qi analyzed the current situation in the entertainment industry for Sang Jiuyue and put forward a series of targeted suggestions. Sang Jiuyue listened carefully and put forward his own ideas from time to time.

"Next, there will be a cover shoot for a fashion magazine. This is a great opportunity to enhance your fashion influence. We must prepare well and strive to achieve stunning results." President Qi looked at Sang Jiuyue with anticipation in his eyes. (End of this chapter)