After I died, they cried in the live studio

Before long, the sound of pots and pans colliding and the aroma of food could be heard from the kitchen. Sang Shuwan lay on the bed, smelling the familiar aroma, her heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.

After a while, Jiang Cimu walked into the bedroom with breakfast. On the tray, the exquisite sandwich was cut into beautiful triangles, dotted with green lettuce leaves, and hot milk was steaming on the side.

"Baby, get up and have breakfast." Jiang Cimu put the tray beside the bed and called softly.

Sang Shuwan slowly sat up, took the milk handed to her by Jiang Cimu, took a sip, and instantly felt the warmth spread throughout her body. "Well, the hot milk you make is still the best."

Jiang Cimu sat down beside the bed, picked up a sandwich and handed it to Sang Shuwan: "Try the sandwich and see if it suits your taste."

Sang Shuwan opened his mouth and took a bite. The crispness of the bread, the fragrance of the ham, and the richness of the cheese blended perfectly on the tip of his tongue. "It's delicious! Your cooking skills are really getting better and better."

Jiang Cimu watched Sang Shuwan eat to his heart's content, and he was filled with joy. He also took a bite of the sandwich. The two of them shared the breakfast, exchanging glances from time to time, and the air was filled with sweetness and ambiguity.

After breakfast, Jiang Cimu packed up the tray, lay back on the bed, and took Sang Shuwan into his arms. Sang Shuwan snuggled in his arms, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers, and said nonchalantly, "What are we going to do today?"

Jiang Cimu thought for a moment and suggested, "How about going out for a walk? The weather is so nice, let's go to the park for a walk and enjoy the sunshine."

In the early morning of winter, the sun shines through the thin clouds and gently sprinkles on every corner of the city, covering this slightly cold city with a layer of golden gauze. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan, a pair of good friends, came to the park in the center of the city on this rare weekend. They longed to find a quiet place in their busy studies and lives to relax their bodies and minds for a moment.

As you step into the park, you will see a peaceful and tranquil scene. The tall trees have lost their summer green, leaving only bare branches trembling slightly in the cold wind, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. The grass on the lawn has also lost its former vitality, becoming withered and fragile. With every step, you can hear a slight "rustling" sound under your feet. However, the winding paths, clear lakes and pavilions in the park that are looming in the distance still exude a unique charm, attracting people to come and explore.

Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan walked slowly along the path beside the lake. The breeze blew across the lake, creating ripples. The sparkling water sparkled with golden light under the sunlight, like countless diamonds jumping. While enjoying the beautiful scenery in front of them, they shared every bit of their lives with each other, and their laughter echoed in the empty park.

As he was walking, Jiang Cimu suddenly stopped, his eyes attracted by a small figure not far away. "Shuwan, look over there!" He pointed to a bush at the edge of the grass, with a hint of surprise in his tone. Sang Shuwan looked in the direction of his finger, and saw a skinny cat curled up under the bush, its body trembling slightly, looking very weak.

The two approached cautiously, wanting to find out what was going on. When they got closer, they could see the kitten clearly. Its hair was messy and covered with dust and dirt. Its skinny body was almost just a layer of skin covering its bones, and its ribs were clearly visible, which made people feel distressed. The kitten's eyes were half-closed, revealing helplessness and despair. There was still some dried blood on its mouth. It was obvious that it had not eaten for a long time and its life was in danger.

"This kitten is so pitiful, how could it be so hungry?" Sang Shuwan's eyes were full of heartache, and his eyes were slightly red. Jiang Cimu sighed softly, "Yes, it must have been abandoned. It's not easy for it to survive in this icy and snowy place, hungry and cold." As he said that, he subconsciously reached out to touch the kitten, but the kitten shrank back in fear, making a weak "woohoo" sound, as if it was afraid, or begging.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you." Sang Shuwan said softly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze. She slowly squatted down and took out the dry bread they brought with them when they went out. This was originally the food they planned to eat during the trip, but now it became the hope of saving the kitten's life.

Sang Shuwan gently broke off a small piece of bread, put it in her palm, and slowly handed it to the kitten. The kitten looked at her warily at first, its nose twitching slightly, as if it was sniffing the bread. After a long while, it carefully stretched out its tongue and licked the bread, then began to eat it voraciously. After a while, the bread in her palm was eaten up completely.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Sang Shuwan broke off a few more pieces of bread and put them on the ground. The kitten couldn't wait to pounce on them and swallowed them in big mouthfuls. Its hungry look was heartbreaking. Jiang Cimu also squatted down. He gently stroked the kitten's back, trying to relax it. With their comfort, the kitten seemed to gradually let down its guard and ate more at ease.

Seeing the kitten eating with gusto, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan felt a little relieved. They fed the kitten while talking softly. "This kitten is so pitiful. When it is full, we have to think of a way to help it." Sang Shuwan said. Jiang Cimu nodded, "Well, I heard there is a stray animal rescue station nearby. We can send it there and let professionals take care of it."

Soon, the kitten had eaten almost all the dry bread. Its stomach was obviously bulging, and its originally dull eyes gradually became brighter. It was no longer as scared as before, but took the initiative to rub Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan's hands, making a "gurgling" sound in its throat, as if expressing gratitude.

"It looks like it's full and not so scared of us anymore." Jiang Cimu said with a smile. Sang Shuwan gently picked up the kitten, and the kitten nestled in her arms obediently, motionless, as if it had found the long-lost warmth and sense of security. "Let's go to the rescue station." Sang Shuwan said. Jiang Cimu nodded, and the two of them took the kitten and left the park.

Along the way, they carefully protected the kitten, fearing that it would be hurt. The kitten seemed to know that they were helping it, and stayed in Sang Shuwan's arms obediently, looking up at them from time to time, with eyes full of trust and dependence.

Finally, they arrived at the stray animal rescue station. The staff of the rescue station received them warmly and thanked them for their kindness. With the help of the staff, the kitten was sent to the examination room for a comprehensive physical examination and treatment. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan waited anxiously outside, their hearts full of worry.

After a long time, the doctor finally came out of the examination room. "The kitten's physical condition is relatively stable, but it has been malnourished for a long time, and it has caught a cold. It needs to be nursed back to health for a while. But don't worry, we will take good care of it." The doctor said with a smile. Hearing this news, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan finally felt relieved.

"Thank you so much, we must make it get better soon." Sang Shuwan said. The staff nodded, "Don't worry, we will. By the way, you can give the kitten a name so that we can call it in the future." Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan looked at each other, and then said in unison: "Let's call it Nuan Yang. I hope its future life can be like the warm sun in winter, full of warmth and hope."

After coming out of the rescue station, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan were in a particularly good mood. Although their play plans were interrupted, they gained a special warmth and touched. In this cold winter day, they used their love to save a little life and let Nuan Yang feel the beauty of the world again.

"Today is really meaningful. I didn't expect that a small action of ours could bring such a big change to Nuanyang." Sang Shuwan said with emotion. Jiang Cimu smiled, "Yes, in fact, while helping others, we can also gain happiness. If we have the opportunity in the future, we will do more things like this."

As the sun sets, the afterglow shines on them, casting two long shadows. Their figures gradually disappear at the end of the street, but the warmth and love will always remain in this winter afternoon and in the life of Nuan Yang.

Since they rescued the kitten Nuan Yang in the park that day, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan were worried about her. The next morning, before the city had fully woken up from its slumber, they hurried to the stray animal rescue station to check on Nuan Yang's condition.

As soon as they entered the rescue station, the familiar smell of disinfectant hit them, and the cries of various small animals intertwined. They walked towards the area where Nuan Yang was, and saw the small figure moving in the temporary nest from a distance. When they got closer, Nuan Yang's originally dull fur seemed to have some luster. When he saw them, he meowed happily a few times, paced back and forth in the cage, and rubbed the railing affectionately.

Sang Shuwan smiled, gently opened the cage, took Nuanyang out, and gently stroked its head. At this moment, Jiang Cimu suddenly frowned, leaned closer and said, "Shuwan, look, there seems to be something on Nuanyang's neck." After he reminded her, Sang Shuwan noticed that there was a narrow collar on Nuanyang's neck, hidden in the messy hair, which she had not noticed at all yesterday.

The two carefully parted the fur and examined the collar. It was a leather collar, a little worn, with a small Chinese character "Ji" engraved on it. They decided to inform the doctor at the rescue station of their discovery, hoping that this clue could help them find the kitten's owner.

After the doctor found out, he told them not to worry and said he would release the news through some channels. Unexpectedly, within half a day, the doctor found Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan with an excited look on his face, "What a coincidence, we found the owner, who has been looking for this kitten."

The two were looking forward to seeing the warm scene of the kitten and its owner reunited. But when they followed the doctor to the reception room and saw the person sitting there, their smiles froze instantly. The owner turned out to be Sang Jiuyue, their mortal enemy at school.

When Sang Jiuyue saw Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan, her anxious look for her pet suddenly turned hostile. She stood up, pointed at them, and asked loudly with her eyes wide open: "So you stole my cat! I was wondering why I couldn't find it after searching for it for so long. You even pretended to be against me at school before, and now you don't even let my cat go. What on earth are you thinking?"

Jiang Cimu was furious when he heard this. He took a step forward, his face flushed red, and he loudly retorted: "Sang Jiuyue, don't slander me! When we found it in the park, it was almost starving to death, skinny and bony. We rescued it with good intentions, how can you confuse right and wrong and say that we stole it?"

Sang Shuwan also hurriedly hugged Nuan Yang tighter in his arms, protecting him behind him, and explained anxiously: "That's right, we were thinking about helping it find its owner, but we didn't expect it to be you. How could you slander us like this?"

Sang Jiuyue folded her hands over her chest and snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain: "Humph, that sounds nice, but who knows what you are up to. Maybe you just don't like me and deliberately hid my cat to make me anxious."

The doctor at the rescue station stood by and watched the tense situation. He quickly stepped out to smooth things over: "Everyone calm down and talk things over. The kitten was in a very bad condition when it was brought here, and the two children saved it out of kindness."

But Sang Jiyue didn't listen to the advice at all, and still refused to give in: "I don't care, we must make things clear today, otherwise this matter will not end. Maybe they just want to take my cat for themselves. Look at the word 'Ji' on the collar. This is specially customized for it. Who else can be its owner except me?"

Jiang Cimu was so angry that he was shaking all over, veins popped out on his forehead, and he clenched his fists tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sang Jiuyue, you're going too far! When we rescued it in the park, we didn't even know it was yours. If we really had bad intentions, would we have sent it to the rescue station and waited for you to come and pick it up?"

Sang Shuwan was so anxious that her eyes turned red, and her voice was filled with tears: "We really have good intentions. From the time we found it until now, we have been worried about its health and have been looking for its owner everywhere. Why don't you believe us?"

Sang Jiuyue was still stubborn. She strode forward and pretended to snatch Nuan Yang from Sang Shuwan's arms: "Give the cat back to me. You must come with me today." Sang Shuwan instinctively took a step back and almost fell. Jiang Cimu quickly supported her and glared at Sang Jiuyue: "Don't mess around!"

At this time, the person in charge of the rescue station heard the noise and rushed over. After understanding what happened, the person in charge said to Sang Jiuyue seriously: "Girl, we have seen the behavior of these two children. They are indeed doing good things. And the rescue station has surveillance. From the moment they sent the kittens, we have recorded it. If you don't believe me, we can check the surveillance together."

Sang Jiuyue was slightly stunned when she heard this, but she still said stubbornly: "Maybe they acted on purpose, I can't believe it so easily."

Jiang Cimu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He looked at Sang Jiuyue and said seriously, "Sang Jiuyue, we usually have conflicts at school, that's one thing. But in this case, we have a clear conscience. If you still don't believe it, we can call the police and let them investigate to see if we stole your cat."

Sang Jiuyue was somewhat frightened when she heard that they were going to call the police, but she still pretended to be calm: "Call the police if you want. I'm not afraid of you. I want to see how you can quibble."

The staff at the rescue station looked at each other in bewilderment. They had not expected things to develop to this point. The doctor sighed helplessly: "We are all cat lovers. Why do we have to make such a fuss for this kitten?"

While waiting for the police to arrive, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan sat on one side, their faces full of grievance and anger, while Sang Jiuyue sat on the other side, her eyes still full of suspicion and hostility. Nuan Yang seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere, twisting his body restlessly in Sang Shuwan's arms, and occasionally making a few low "meow" sounds.

After a while, the police arrived. They asked about the incident in detail, checked the surveillance video of the rescue station, and took statements from Jiang Cimu, Sang Shuwan, and Sang Jiuyue. In the face of the ironclad evidence, Sang Jiuyue's attitude finally softened a little, but she still muttered unwillingly: "Even if you didn't steal it, who knows if you deliberately saved it to please me."

Jiang Cimu was both angry and amused after hearing this: "Sang Jiuyue, can you stop being so unreasonable? We saved Nuan Yang because it is a life, and it has nothing to do with you."

The police said to Sang Jiuyue seriously, "Girl, according to our investigation, these two classmates did rescue your cat out of kindness. You should thank them instead of blindly accusing and doubting them. You will bear legal responsibility if you accuse others without reason."

Sang Jiuyue lowered her head and was silent for a long time. Finally, she whispered, "I'm sorry." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum.

Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan looked at her, and the anger in their hearts gradually subsided. Sang Shuwan gently handed Nuan Yang to Sang Jiuyue and said, "Take good care of it in the future. It's really pitiful." Sang Jiuyue took Nuan Yang and looked at the thin kitten in her arms. She remembered her anxiety and worry when she was looking for it, and thought of everything Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan had done for it. The guilt in her heart became stronger. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan. This time, her voice was much clearer: "I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have been so impulsive, and I shouldn't have misunderstood you. Thank you for saving Nuan Yang. I'm sorry that you have been wronged during this period."

Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan looked at each other and saw the relief in each other's eyes. Jiang Cimu smiled and said, "Forget it, let's make things clear. In the future at school, let's not confront each other anymore. It's better to have less trouble than more."

Sang Jiuyue nodded vigorously: "Yes, I promise."

After coming out of the rescue station, the sunshine shone on them, warm and cozy. The storm caused by the kitten finally subsided, and the relationship between Jiang Cimu, Sang Shuwan and Sang Jiuyue also quietly changed after the storm. Perhaps, in the days to come, they will become better friends because of the warm sunshine.

Sang Jiyue returned home with Nuan Yang in her arms, and sat down on the sofa, her face full of resentment and anger. Nuan Yang rubbed against her legs, but she pushed him away impatiently, muttering, "Sang Shuwan, don't think that I will be grateful to you for saving my cat. I won't let you go so easily."

During her time in the entertainment industry, Sang Jiuyue watched Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu's careers flourish, and the flame of jealousy burned more and more fiercely in her heart. Every time she saw them appear on the hot searches, and various advertising endorsements and high-quality scripts came to her, she felt that she was ignored, and the resentment in her heart became stronger.

Soon, a highly anticipated fashion awards ceremony will be held, and many celebrities from the entertainment industry will attend. When Sang Jiyue learned that Sang Shuwan would also attend, she immediately thought about how to teach her a lesson. She remained calm on the surface, but secretly began her own plan.

The day before the award ceremony, Sang Jiyue arrived backstage early. She knew that Sang Shuwan's makeup artist was familiar with her, so she took advantage of the makeup artist's busy time and approached her with a smile on her face. "Sister, are you busy today?" Sang Jiyue held the makeup artist's hand affectionately, and the makeup artist smiled and replied: "Oh, Jiyue, there are so many stars today, you are so busy."

Sang Jiuyue was chatting with the makeup artist while secretly observing the surrounding situation. She saw Sang Shuwan's makeup bag on the table beside her, and she was secretly happy. While the makeup artist was not paying attention, she quietly walked to the table, opened Sang Shuwan's makeup bag, and quickly took out the foundation inside. She took out the pre-prepared powder that could cause skin allergies from her pocket, carefully poured it into the foundation, then quickly stirred it evenly and put it back. After doing all this, she returned to the makeup artist as if nothing had happened, exchanged a few more pleasantries, and left.

On the day of the award ceremony, the backstage was busy. Sang Shuwan was completely unaware of the danger. She was happily preparing and looking forward to the upcoming event. When it was her turn to put on makeup, the makeup artist skillfully picked up the bottle of tampered foundation and evenly applied it on her face.

At first, Sang Shuwan didn't feel anything unusual. But as time went by, her face began to itch. At first, she thought it was dry skin and didn't pay much attention to it. However, not long after, large red rashes appeared on her face, which were itchy and painful. Sang Shuwan looked at herself in the mirror in horror, her heart filled with fear.

Jiang Cimu saw Sang Shuwan's abnormality and his face turned pale instantly. He rushed forward immediately, "Shuwan, what's wrong with you?" Sang Shuwan was in so much pain that tears welled up in her eyes, "I... I don't know, it suddenly became like this."

The staff also noticed something was wrong and gathered around. Some hurriedly contacted doctors, while others started investigating the cause of the incident. Sang Jiuyue stood in the crowd, pretending to be surprised and concerned, but secretly pleased with herself: "Hmph, let's see how you can still show off on stage."

The doctor arrived quickly and after examination, confirmed that Sang Shuwan had skin allergies. Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan's uncomfortable look and was filled with anger. He knew that this was definitely not accidental. "Someone must have done this on purpose. I must find out." He said through gritted teeth.

As the investigation deepened, Sang Jiuyue's behavior gradually revealed flaws. The staff found a video of her approaching Sang Shuwan's makeup bag in the backstage through surveillance. Combined with the time point and Sang Shuwan's allergic symptoms, it was basically confirmed that she had tampered with the bag.

Jiang Cimu was furious when he heard the news, and he went straight to Sang Jiuyue. "Sang Jiuyue, how can you be so mean? Why did you do this?" Sang Jiuyue looked at Jiang Cimu's angry expression and felt a little scared, but she still pretended to be calm, "Don't spit blood at me, I didn't do anything."

"The surveillance camera has recorded it, and you still want to deny it?" Jiang Cimu took out his phone and showed her the surveillance footage. Sang Jiuyue looked at the footage on her phone and her face turned pale, knowing that her actions had been exposed.

"I... I was just confused for a moment." Sang Jiuyue's voice began to tremble, "I was jealous of her. Seeing that she was better than me in everything, I felt uncomfortable." Jiang Cimu looked at her with disappointment in his eyes, "Do you know how much you have gone too far? This not only hurts Shu Wan, but will also ruin your own career."

Sang Shuwan was in the hospital, the rash on her face was still aching, and the anger in her heart was surging like a tide. She knew clearly that her skin allergy this time was not accidental, and it must be Sang Jiuyue who was behind it. Jiang Cimu stayed by her side, his eyes full of heartache and anger, "Shuwan, don't worry, we must not let her succeed so easily, we must make the truth public."

However, when they wanted to use the surveillance video as evidence to expose Sang Jiuyue, they found that the matter was far more complicated than they had imagined. The staff told them helplessly that the surveillance video in the background was mysteriously lost and could not be found. Sang Shuwan instantly understood that Sang Jiuyue must have taken steps in advance to destroy the evidence that was unfavorable to him.

"This Sang Jiuyue is really too much!" Jiang Cimu slammed his fist on the table, his face full of rage, "Not only did she hurt you, but now she is destroying the evidence. It's simply lawless." Sang Shuwan bit his lip, his eyes flashing with determination, "It doesn't matter, even if there is no surveillance, we can't let her get away with it. There must be other ways."

Sang Jiuyue, after successfully destroying the surveillance video, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She sat on the luxurious sofa, but her eyes could not hide a trace of panic. "Hmph, let's see how you can deal with me." She murmured to herself, but she was still a little uneasy in her heart. After all, she had done something wrong and was always worried about retribution.

After the award ceremony, the news about Sang Shuwan's allergy spread widely in the entertainment industry, with all kinds of speculation and rumors. Sang Jiyue pretended to be indifferent on the surface, and even pretended to care about Sang Shuwan on social platforms, but secretly she was closely following Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu's every move, fearing that they would find other evidence.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu did not give up because of the loss of the surveillance video. They began to look for other clues and questioned every staff member who was in the backstage that day, hoping to find eyewitnesses. They also investigated Sang Jiuyue's movements that day, trying to find flaws.

Hard work pays off. When they questioned a cleaning lady, they got an important clue. The cleaning lady recalled that she saw Sang Jiyue sneaking around Sang Shuwan's makeup bag that day, and she also took out a small bottle from her pocket and poured something into it. This clue gave Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu hope, and they immediately organized the cleaning lady's testimony and prepared to make it public.

When Sang Jiuyue heard the news, she panicked. She didn't expect that she would be found out despite her carefulness. She started to threaten the cleaning lady and tried to make her change her confession. She sent someone to give the cleaning lady a large sum of money and warned her that if she dared to say anything wrong, she would be expelled from the city.

The cleaning lady was very scared when faced with the threat, but she still chose to stick to justice. She told Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu that Sang Jiyue had sent someone to threaten her. Sang Shuwan admired the cleaning lady's courage very much, "Auntie, don't worry, we will definitely protect your safety and will not let her succeed."

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu decided not to hesitate any longer. They compiled the testimony of the cleaning lady and all the clues they had collected into a detailed document and made it public through social media. After seeing the evidence, netizens condemned Sang Jiuyue's behavior, saying, "I didn't expect Sang Jiuyue to be such a person, so scheming!" "People who do whatever it takes for their own benefit should be banned."

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu were confident that once the truth was revealed, the public would see Sang Jiuyue's true colors. But they didn't expect that the entertainment industry was much more complicated than they imagined. In the face of the public opinion crisis, Sang Jiuyue quickly mobilized resources, and a public relations war of confusing right and wrong began.

In just a few hours, the hot searches on major platforms were "bought out" by Sang Jiuyue's team. The topic changed from "Sang Jiuyue maliciously framed" to "Sang Shuwan stole the cat to hype, and the reversal was amazing" overnight. Clicking into the topic, the screen was full of accusations against Sang Shuwan, and the dirty water was thrown at her without reservation.

Sang Shuwan's phone kept ringing with malicious comments and curses. She opened the comments tremblingly, "I knew she was faking the cat rescue, she's crazy about becoming famous" and "How disgusting, stealing other people's cats to attract attention." These words were like knives, piercing her heart. Jiang Cimu stood by, watching Sang Shuwan's pale face and clenched fists, "Don't believe these, we will prove your innocence." But the words of comfort seemed a little powerless in the face of overwhelming malice.

It turns out that Sang Jiuyue hired a professional army of online trolls at a high price. These trolls have clear division of labor. Some are responsible for publishing mass texts to discredit Sang Shuwan, while others pretend to be passers-by and provoke verbal battles. They manipulate the direction of public opinion and lead netizens who do not know the truth. At the same time, Sang Jiuyue's team also bought off some marketing accounts to publish "in-depth reports" that distort the facts, portraying Sang Shuwan as a person who does whatever it takes.

Fans were also caught up in the storm. Sang Shuwan's fans tried to clarify, but were drowned out by the online trolls. The two groups of fans refused to give in and fought fiercely in the comment section and super chats, with dirty words and negative information flying everywhere, and the online environment became a mess.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu did not sit still and wait for death. They visited the staff at the award ceremony to find more witnesses, but many people were afraid of Sang Jiuyue's power and did not dare to testify. But they did not give up. Finally, they got the key clue from a staff member who had a conflict with Sang Jiuyue - a screenshot of the transfer record of Sang Jiuyue's purchase of the water army.

They quickly compiled the evidence into documents and teamed up with some justice-minded media people to expose the case again. This time, they adopted a method of simultaneous online and offline communication, first publishing a detailed chain of evidence on social media, and then contacting TV stations to do in-depth reporting, striving to make the truth fully public.

Once the evidence was released, public opinion turned around instantly. Netizens saw the transfer records and witness testimonies, and suddenly realized what was going on, and began to denounce Sang Jiuyue. "It turns out that she was the one behind it, how abominable" and "I was deceived by the Internet trolls before, I must apologize to Sang Shuwan."

Sang Jiuyue's PR team tried to save the situation again, but the evidence was overwhelming and all struggles were in vain. Sang Jiuyue saw that the public opinion was one-sided and knew that the situation was over. She had to issue an apology statement, admitting the fact that she had hired Internet trolls and framed Sang Shuwan. The storm in the entertainment industry finally subsided, and after this storm, Sang Shuwan also understood the importance of sticking to one's heart in the world of fame and fortune.

Sang Jiuyue stood in front of the grand gate of the mansion. The cold wind blew past, making her carefully groomed hair a little messy, but she didn't care about that. She was full of anxiety and uneasiness. She raised her hand and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door slowly opened.

Walking into the house, luxurious decorations came into view, and the crystal chandelier emitted a cold light, shining on her pale face. Mr. Qi sat on the leather sofa in the living room, playing with an exquisite cigar in his hand. The fireplace beside him was burning brightly, but Sang Jiuyue could not feel a trace of warmth.

"Mr. Qi, you have to give me a hand this time." Sang Jiuyue's voice was pleading. "I have been forced into a corner by Sang Shuwan and others. The public opinion on the Internet is too unfavorable to me." She eagerly recounted what had happened, her eyes full of expectation.

Mr. Qi listened quietly, with no expression on his face. When she finished, he slowly blew out a smoke ring. Then, he raised his hand slightly, called the secretary beside him, and said lightly: "Tell her I can't help."

The secretary nodded slightly and looked at Sang Jiuyue, with a hint of apology in her eyes, but her tone was unquestionable: "I'm sorry, President Qi can't help you with this matter."

When Sang Jiuyue heard this, she was struck by lightning, and the color on her face instantly faded. She opened her mouth and wanted to beg a few more words, but when she saw Mr. Qi's cold eyes, she swallowed the words back. She never thought that she, who used to be so powerful and well-connected in the entertainment industry, would be rejected so bluntly.

She walked out of the mansion in a daze, stumbling in the cold wind. She walked aimlessly on the street, with Qi's rejection echoing in her mind. She once thought that with the connections and means she had accumulated in the entertainment industry, there was nothing she couldn't handle, but this time, she completely miscalculated.

At the same time, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu are still working hard to uncover the truth. They run around looking for more strong evidence and contact those who have been bullied by Sang Jiuyue but dare not speak out. In the process, they have suffered countless rejections and cold eyes, but they have never given up.

Finally, they found a key witness. This witness was a core member of Sang Jiuyue's team. He was dissatisfied with Sang Jiuyue's actions and decided to stand up and expose the truth. He provided a series of recordings and documents that were sufficient to prove Sang Jiuyue's evil deeds, including the detailed process of her planning to frame Sang Shuwan and the complete chat records of hiring water army.

With these hard evidences, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu spoke out to the public again. This time, the evidence was irrefutable. Public opinion completely reversed, and netizens criticized Sang Jiuyue. Those who had been led by the trolls to attack Sang Shuwan also turned to accuse Sang Jiuyue of her bad behavior.

Sang Jiuyue was completely devastated by the overwhelming negative comments online. She hid in a dim room, thinking back to her life, how she had done everything for fame and fortune, and now she was finally reaping the consequences. She knew that her glory in the entertainment industry had completely collapsed, and what awaited her would be the public's scorn and the condemnation of her conscience.

After experiencing this storm, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu have become more determined to uphold justice and kindness in the entertainment industry. With their persistence, the truth has been revealed, and people have seen that in this complex world of fame and fortune, there is still beauty and justice.

Sang Jiuyue walked out of Mr. Qi's mansion in a daze. The biting cold wind blew away her last bit of dignity. She wandered aimlessly on the streets, surrounded by traffic, but her world was gloomy. The scolding on the Internet and the notice of termination of the contract from the partner were like heavy shackles, making her breathless.

"How could this happen..." Sang Jiuyue muttered to herself, her voice instantly swallowed up by the noisy street. She was filled with despair, feeling that her career in the entertainment industry had completely ended. Now she was deserted by everyone and had nowhere to go.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Sang Jiuyue was exhausted and collapsed on a bench on the street. Just when she felt that she was abandoned by the whole world, a pair of exquisite high heels appeared in her sight. Sang Jiuyue subconsciously raised her head, and in the backlight, she saw the person clearly - it was Mr. Qi. (End of this chapter)