After I died, they cried in the live studio

Chapter 109 The Final Battle
On the other hand, Sang Shuwan had a faint smile on her face, and her eyes were full of confidence and calmness. She shook her hair gently, adjusted herself, and prepared to face the challenge that was about to begin. Jiang Cimu and Shen Yichen stood aside, the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly. For them, no matter who they were in a group with, there was no conflict between them, and completing the game was just a piece of cake.

With the host's command, the game officially began. The men's team quickly got into the game, and Jiang Cimu and Shen Yichen cooperated very well. Jiang Cimu was quick-witted and quickly figured out the task. He quickly explained the steps to Shen Yichen while moving swiftly. Shen Yichen listened attentively, followed Jiang Cimu's instructions, and assisted in an orderly manner. The two of them moved smoothly and efficiently, and soon completed most of the task.

Looking at the female team, the situation was completely different. Sang Jiyue had bad intentions from the beginning. She deliberately did not follow the rules of the game and misinterpreted the requirements when she received the first task. Sang Shuwan patiently explained to her: "Jiyue, this task is not done this way. We have to follow the rules, otherwise it will waste time." But Sang Jiyue pretended to be enlightened, saying "Oh, I understand", but the next second she continued to do it in her wrong way.

When moving the props, Sang Jiuyue deliberately tripped them up. She moved slowly and deliberately knocked over the props, scattering them all over the floor. Sang Shuwan sighed helplessly and could only squat silently and quickly rearrange the props. She looked at Sang Jiuyue, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, but more of determination. She told herself not to be affected by these little episodes and must complete the game.

Although Sang Jiyue kept messing around, Sang Shuwan remained calm. In the puzzle task, Sang Shuwan quickly found the pattern of the puzzle with her carefulness and patience. While she was quickly putting the pieces together, she reminded Sang Jiyue: "Look, this piece should be put here, let's finish it together quickly." However, Sang Jiyue deliberately messed up the pieces and pretended to be innocent and said: "Oh, I did it by accident."

Faced with Sang Jiuyue's various challenges, Sang Shuwan was neither flustered nor angry. She took a deep breath and continued to focus on the game. When encountering difficult moves that required two people to complete together, Sang Shuwan took the initiative to step forward and show Sang Jiuyue the correct way to do it. But Sang Jiuyue deliberately refused to cooperate, her body was stiff, and she couldn't do it properly, causing their progress to lag far behind the men's group.

But Sang Shuwan did not give up. She relied on her own efforts and wisdom to catch up with the progress bit by bit. At the last critical moment, Sang Shuwan successfully completed the last task with her quick reaction and excellent operation. Although she was a little slower than the men's team, she still breathed a sigh of relief and showed a gratified smile on her face.

When Sang Jiuyue saw Sang Shuwan complete the task, she felt jealous and unwilling. She glared at Sang Shuwan fiercely and muttered softly, "You're lucky." But she knew that her little thoughts did not really affect Sang Shuwan, but made her look more narrow-minded and ridiculous. This game not only allowed Sang Shuwan to show her strength and demeanor, but also made Sang Jiuyue see her own shortcomings. Perhaps, this is the beginning of growth.

An unexpectedly exposed clip of a variety show that was not aired has caused a storm in the online world, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves. In the video, Sang Jiuyue's various behaviors of making things difficult for Sang Shuwan during the game were fully presented, and this scene instantly ignited the discussion enthusiasm of netizens, and a fierce debate about the morality and behavior of celebrities began.

In a top hotel in a bustling city, a grand and lively wrap-up banquet is being held, marking the end of this season's highly anticipated variety show. The hotel's banquet hall is decorated with golden splendor, and the dazzling crystal chandeliers cast dazzling light like stars. The walls are covered with wonderful photos taken during the recording of the show, from the shyness and restraint of the guests when they first met to the cheers and excitement when they completed various difficult tasks. Each photo carries a unique memory and also witnesses their growth and transformation in the show.

The guests, dressed in gorgeous clothes, entered the venue one after another. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu came hand in hand and became the focus of everyone's attention. Sang Shuwan wore a light pink floor-length dress. The slim cut perfectly outlined her graceful figure. The delicate embroidery on the hem of the dress shimmered under the light, like flowers blooming in the night sky. Her long hair, like a waterfall, was casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of hair fell on her fair neck, adding a bit of gentleness and moving temperament. Jiang Cimu wore a well-cut dark gray suit. With his straight posture and handsome face, he stood with Sang Shuwan, like a perfect couple, attracting envious glances from the guests around. Many people took the initiative to greet and take photos with them. Sang Shuwan always had a smile on her face, responding to everyone enthusiastically and elegantly.

In another corner of the banquet hall, Sang Jiuyue and Shen Yichen also walked in slowly. Sang Jiuyue wore a black slim-fitting evening gown, and the silver sequins on the hem sparkled under the light, trying to show her uniqueness and nobility. However, her deliberately raised mouth corners could not hide the fatigue and unwillingness in her eyes, especially when her eyes fell on Sang Shuwan who was surrounded by people not far away, a trace of jealousy and resentment flashed in her eyes, and that look seemed to ignite the air. Shen Yichen noticed the change in her mood, gently held her hand, and whispered to comfort her: "Don't think too much, today is a happy day." Sang Jiuyue nodded slightly, but the jealousy in her heart burned more and more.

Everyone sat down, and the table was filled with delicious food, which was delicious and mouth-watering. The host walked onto the stage and enthusiastically reviewed every detail of this season's show, from the fun games to the touching moments of mutual help between the guests. Every story brought back memories, and laughter and applause broke out from the audience from time to time. However, Sang Jiuyue had no intention of appreciating all this. She kept her eyes fixed on Sang Shuwan, and the resentment in her heart grew wildly like weeds.

In the lively atmosphere, Sang Jiuyue quietly approached a guest next to her and said in a low voice: "Look at her, she loves to show off in the show, deliberately showing off herself, and pretending to be a good person." The guest was slightly stunned, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, not knowing how to respond. Sang Jiuyue seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and continued: "Take that game, she knew I was not good at that project, but she deliberately urged me, causing our group to lose the game. She just wanted to make me look bad." Although her voice was not loud, several people around her still heard it. Everyone looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

At this time, a guest suggested that everyone raise their glasses to toast the successful conclusion of this season. Everyone stood up and raised their glasses, clinking glasses and blessing each other. Sang Shuwan held up the glass and toasted with Jiang Cimu to the guests around them, thanking them for their care and help in the show. When they walked to Sang Jiuyue's table, Sang Shuwan's eyes met Sang Jiuyue's briefly. Sang Shuwan nodded slightly, still with a polite smile on her face, but Sang Jiuyue just glanced at her coldly, then looked away, pretending not to see it.

Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu didn't care about Sang Jiuyue's attitude and continued to communicate with other guests. Sang Jiuyue looked at their departing backs, and the jealousy in her heart burned again. She turned her head and said to Shen Yichen: "Look at her smug look, isn't it just that she won a few games and got some love from the audience? What's so great about that." Shen Yichen sighed helplessly and advised: "Don't say it anymore, we are all colleagues, maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future." Sang Jiuyue didn't agree, and snorted coldly: "I won't cooperate with her, I must let her know that I am the best."

In the following time, Sang Jiuyue still did not stop slandering Sang Shuwan. When chatting with other guests, she always mentioned Sang Shuwan's "faults" intentionally or unintentionally, saying that her performance in the show was just for show, and her relationship with other guests was just superficial. Her remarks gradually spread in the banquet hall, and some guests who did not know the truth began to have some misunderstandings about Sang Shuwan, and looked at her with a little more strangeness in their eyes.

However, Sang Shuwan was completely unaware of this. She was sharing interesting stories from the program recording with several familiar guests, laughing and talking. Jiang Cimu looked at her happy face, his heart full of tenderness. He gently put his hand on Sang Shuwan's shoulder and said, "You are so beautiful today, just like a princess in a fairy tale." Sang Shuwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she scolded, "You only know how to say nice things." The sweet interaction between the two was seen by Sang Jiuyue who was standing aside. She was full of jealousy and unwillingness, secretly thinking, "Why can she be so happy, while I have to be compared to her."

At this moment, a staff member came over and invited Sang Shuwan to come on stage to give a speech. Sang Shuwan adjusted the hem of her skirt and walked onto the stage gracefully. She stood in the center of the stage, looking at the guests in the audience, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for your company and support this season. In this program, I have gained a lot, not only friendship, but also growth. Every task and every challenge has made me stronger and more confident. Although there have been some minor frictions and unpleasantness in the process, I believe that these are all part of our growth. I hope that in the future we will have the opportunity to work together and create more beautiful memories." Her words were sincere and moving, and there was warm applause from the audience.

Sang Jiyue was listening to Sang Shuwan's speech with disdain in her heart. She muttered in the audience: "It sounds nice, but she's just pretending." However, her words were heard by several guests nearby, and everyone was a little disappointed with her behavior. A guest who had a good relationship with Sang Jiyue couldn't help but persuade her: "Jiyue, don't go too far. We all come out to work, why make the relationship so stiff?" But Sang Jiyue didn't listen at all. She said angrily: "What do you know? She has been targeting me all the time, I just told the truth."

As time went by, the banquet gradually came to an end. The guests began to leave one after another, and Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu were also preparing to leave. On the way out, Sang Shuwan met Sang Jiuyue again. This time, Sang Shuwan stopped, looked at Sang Jiuyue, and said seriously: "Jiyue, I don't know what I did wrong that made you have such a big opinion of me. But I still hope that we can put aside our prejudices and get along well. After all, we are in the same industry, and it is inevitable that we will have intersections in the future." Sang Jiuyue looked at Sang Shuwan with very complicated emotions in her heart. She wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, she just said coldly: "You don't have to be hypocritical. You and I can never be friends." After that, she turned around and walked away quickly.

Sang Shuwan looked at Sang Jiuyue's departing back and sighed softly. Jiang Cimu walked up to her, held her hand, and comforted her: "Don't take it to heart, she may just be upset for the time being." Sang Shuwan nodded, and walked out of the hotel with Jiang Cimu.

Outside the hotel, the night was as blue as water and dotted with stars. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu walked hand in hand on the street. Jiang Cimu whispered, "No matter what others say, I will always support you." Sang Shuwan leaned on his shoulder, her heart filled with warmth. At this time, Sang Jiuyue was sitting in Shen Yichen's car, looking at the bustling night view outside the window, but her heart was still filled with jealousy and resentment. She didn't know when the conflict between her and Sang Shuwan would be resolved, nor did she know how to let go of her obsession.

This wrap-up party was supposed to be a happy gathering, but because of Sang Jiuyue's jealousy and resentment, it became full of gunpowder. The grudge between Sang Shuwan and Sang Jiuyue seemed to have reached a new climax at this party. Where will they go in the future? Will they continue to confront each other or put aside their prejudices? Everything is still unknown.

After the wrap-up party, Sang Jiuyue returned home. When she thought of Sang Shuwan being surrounded by people at the party, her heart felt like it was on fire. She paced back and forth in the living room in annoyance, but finally gritted her teeth and called Mr. Qi.

"Mr. Qi, I'm sorry to bother you so late! I'm Sang Jiuyue." Sang Jiuyue tried her best to make her voice sound calm, but her slightly trembling tone still revealed her nervousness.

"Well, Xiao Sang, what's the matter that brings you to me so late?" President Qi's voice came from the receiver, with the decisiveness that is unique to those in a high position in the workplace.

Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to say, "Boss Qi, you also know that I feel that Sang Shuwan has stolen all the limelight in this season's show. Can I be the protagonist next season? I promise that I will work very hard to bring more traffic and topics to the show, and I will definitely not let you down!"

Mr. Qi was silent for a moment, and then he said in a dignified tone: "Xiao Sang, the selection of the leading role is not a joke. We have to consider the audience's preferences, market demand, and your fit with the team. What do you think is your advantage over others?"

Sang Jiuyue said quickly: "Boss Qi, I have accumulated a lot of fans this season, and I am quite popular. I am also very hardworking and will do my best no matter what the task is. I will definitely be able to play the leading role!"

Mr. Qi chuckled and said, "It's good to have confidence, but confidence alone is not enough. How about this, go back and write a detailed plan, tell me your ideas for the next season of the show, and send it to me in three days. If the plan is feasible, there is a chance."

Sang Jiuyue was surprised and happy, and nodded quickly: "Thank you, Mr. Qi! I will prepare well and live up to your expectations!" After hanging up the phone, she clenched her fists, her eyes full of determination.

Sang Jiuyue's voice was trembling with excitement, her hand holding the phone was shaking slightly, and her face was full of uncontrollable joy. However, just as she was about to hang up the phone respectfully, Sang Shuwan's smiling face suddenly appeared in her mind, as well as the scene in the past when Sang Shuwan stole the limelight in front of everyone. She suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment in her heart, which made her panic instantly.

She spoke quickly, almost pleadingly, "Mr. Qi, please don't hang up! There is one more thing I can't hold back any longer, I have to tell you." After taking a deep breath, she said with a heart full of resentment, "You know, I just got the exact news that Sang Shuwan is going to be engaged to Jiang Cimu! These two must have planned it carefully, and want to use the engagement as a gimmick to hype it up. Although Jiang Cimu is not from the entertainment industry, he also has a certain influence in his own circle. If they join forces, the media will report it like a shark smelling blood, and will report it like crazy. Sang Shuwan has always been good at this, and this engagement is nothing more than an attempt to suppress me in terms of popularity."

Sang Jiuyue became more and more excited as she spoke, her voice unconsciously rising: "Boss Qi, think about it, if I finally become the protagonist in the next season, and I am ready to show my skills and let the audience see my strength, as soon as the news of her engagement comes out, there will be overwhelming reports and she will definitely dominate the hot searches. At that time, everyone's attention will be attracted to her again. Even if I try my best to perform in the show, most of the popularity of the show will be taken away by her. I have put in so much effort, am I going to be outdone by her just because of her engagement? This is so unfair to me!"

"Mr. Qi, you have a wide network of contacts and a lot of experience. You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years and you must have seen all kinds of storms. Please give me some advice. What should I do? I really don't want to be suppressed by her anymore. This time I want to shine on the show with my own abilities, but when the news of her engagement came out, I felt that all my efforts would be in vain. Mr. Qi, you must help me and show me a way forward." There was a hint of tears in Sang Jiuyue's voice, full of anxiety and helplessness, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent room.

Sang Jiuyue was filled with anxiety and helplessness, and cried for help on the phone: "Boss Qi, you must help me and show me a way forward."

Mr. Qi was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, weighing the pros and cons in his mind, then he raised his mouth with a shrewd arc and said calmly: "Xiao Sang, I do have an idea, it depends on whether you are willing to do it. Since Sang Shuwan relies on engagement to attract attention, you can just get married. Think about it, engagement is just a prelude, and marriage is a real life event. The public's curiosity and attention will definitely be controlled by you. As long as the wedding is planned to be eye-catching enough, it will be easy to be more popular than her engagement."

Sang Jiuyue was stunned when she heard this, and stammered, "But...but Shen Yichen and I haven't gotten married yet. It's so sudden, will he agree? And is it okay to prepare for the wedding so hastily?"

Mr. Qi chuckled, his tone full of unquestionable confidence: "As a man, you should act like a spoiled child more and explain the pros and cons to him. This is a great opportunity to advance your career. If he really wants to do good for you, he will definitely support you. As for the wedding preparations, I know a lot of top teams in the industry. As long as the money is in place, speed and quality are not a problem. Think about it, your wedding will be a hot topic all the time, and the whole network will be discussing you. Isn't it safe to be the protagonist of the next season of the show?"

Sang Jiuyue bit her lip, her heart beating wildly in her chest. On the one hand, she longed for the high popularity and the protagonist's position, and on the other hand, she was nervous about the flash marriage. After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Qi, you are right, wealth and honor are sought in danger! I will discuss it with Shen Yichen right now. If it really works out, thanks to your guidance, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

After hanging up the phone, Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, called Shen Yichen, and prayed secretly that this crazy plan could be successfully launched, helping her to completely surpass Sang Shuwan and usher in the highlight moment of her career.

After hanging up the phone with Mr. Qi, Sang Jiuyue was so anxious that she couldn't wait any longer and went to find Shen Yichen. At that time, Shen Yichen was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a magazine. When he heard the door being pushed open, he just raised his head and before he could ask, Sang Jiuyue rushed to him in a hurry, holding his arm tightly with both hands, her eyes full of eagerness that could not be refused.

"Yi Chen, let's get married!" Sang Jiyue panted and almost blurted out. Shen Yichen was stunned for a moment, and the magazine in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop". He was shocked and thought he had heard it wrong: "What did you say? Get married? Jiyue, are you too tired and confused?"

Sang Jiuyue didn't bother to explain too much, and directly spilled out the contents of the conversation with Mr. Qi, speaking as fast as a string of cannonballs: "Yi Chen, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! As long as we get married, the popularity will definitely surpass Sang Shuwan, and I will be the protagonist of the next season of the show, and my career will definitely take a big step forward. Mr. Qi said he would help me find the best team to prepare for the wedding, and time is not a problem at all. Just think about it, once the news of our wedding is announced, the whole network will go crazy, and then I will completely turn over!"

Shen Yichen frowned, looking embarrassed: "Jiyue, marriage is not a trivial matter. How can we make a hasty decision for such a reason? We haven't planned our future well yet. It's so sudden. I... I really can't accept it. Moreover, using marriage to hype, this is too..."

When Sang Jiuyue heard this, her eyes instantly turned red and her voice became tearful: "Shen Yichen, don't you love me anymore? I work so hard, isn't it for our future? As long as I become the protagonist of the show, I will have more resources in the future, I will make more money, and we will live a better life. Just think of it as helping me this time, okay?" As she spoke, she hugged Shen Yichen tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

Shen Yichen looked at Sang Jiuyue's red eyes, tears welling up in them. Her pitiful appearance instantly made his heart clench. He hated to see Sang Jiuyue cry the most, and he felt so distressed that all his hesitations and concerns were thrown out of his mind at this moment.

"Jiyue, don't cry, I am willing, I am willing to do anything." Shen Yichen said hurriedly, holding Sang Jiyue's face with both hands, and gently wiping away the tears that were about to fall from her eyes with his thumb. His eyes were full of pampering and helplessness, "How could I not want to marry you, it's just that this happened too suddenly, and I was a little overwhelmed for a while. Since this is so important to you, let's get married."

When Sang Jiuyue heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Her originally dull eyes glowed again. Tears were still hanging on her cheeks, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise, revealing a happy smile: "Really? Yichen, are you serious? You are so nice, I knew you would support me!" She hugged Shen Yichen tightly again, as if she was hugging the whole world.

Shen Yichen patted her back gently, calming her excitement: "Really, when have I ever lied to you? But marriage is a big deal. Even if time is tight, we have to discuss it carefully and not be too hasty."

"Yes, I'll listen to you." Sang Jiuyue nodded hurriedly. At this moment, she was filled with joy of getting married and longing for the future. She imagined the overwhelming popularity of her wedding, which would overwhelm Sang Shuwan. She was almost overflowing with pride. She secretly vowed to make this wedding held for her career the most brilliant highlight of her life and completely get rid of Sang Shuwan's shadow.

The sunlight shone gently on Sang Shuwan's face through the light golden gauze curtains. She woke up slowly, and Jiang Cimu beside her had already woken up and was looking at her with loving eyes.

"Good morning, my bride-to-be." Jiang Cimu said softly, his voice carrying the hoarseness and tenderness unique to the early morning.

Sang Shuwan raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a sweet smile: "Good morning! I'm so excited when I think about going to see the wedding dress and makeup for the engagement today."

After packing up, they walked hand in hand to a well-known bridal shop. Inside the shop, all kinds of wedding dresses were hung on hangers, with lace, satin, and pearls shining charmingly under the lights.

The shop owner greeted them warmly: "Welcome, both of you. We have the latest wedding dresses here. We guarantee that you will be satisfied."

Sang Shuwan shuttled between the hangers, her eyes full of anticipation. Suddenly, a white off-shoulder wedding dress caught her eye. The dress was inlaid with tiny crystals, and the skirt was as light and flowing as a waterfall.

"I want to try this one." Sang Shuwan's eyes sparkled.

With the help of the shop assistant, Sang Shuwan put on her wedding dress. The moment she walked out of the fitting room, Jiang Cimu's eyes widened.

"Wanwan, you are so beautiful, like a princess from a fairy tale." Jiang Cimu exclaimed sincerely.

Sang Shuwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she gently spun in front of the mirror, the hem of her wedding dress dancing with her. "I think this one is so beautiful, too. It feels like the engagement dress of my dreams."

After deciding on the wedding dress, they went to a high-end makeup studio. The makeup artist was already ready and all kinds of cosmetics were neatly arranged.

"Based on your wedding dress and personal temperament, I have designed several makeup looks for you. You can take a look first." The makeup artist handed over the design drawings.

Sang Shuwan looked at them carefully. Each one was very beautiful, but one of them attracted her with its fresh, natural and exquisite makeup. "This one is very good. It feels very suitable for the atmosphere of an engagement."

The makeup artist began to put makeup on Sang Shuwan, and her gentle technique made Sang Shuwan feel very comfortable. Jiang Cimu sat aside, watching quietly and giving some small suggestions from time to time.

When the makeup was done, Sang Shuwan looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction: "It looks great, thank you."

Coming out of the makeup studio, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on them. Sang Shuwan leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulder, looking forward to the upcoming engagement ceremony.

After coming out of the makeup studio, Sang Shuwan was overjoyed and couldn't wait to share this happiness and joy with her fans. As soon as she got home, she sat in front of the dressing table and carefully selected a few makeup photos that she was most satisfied with, and posted them on Weibo with a warm and sweet caption: "I grew up in love, and was proposed to in love. I am about to start a new chapter in my life. I am lucky to have you by my side."

As soon as the news was released, it was like a boulder thrown into a deep lake of public opinion, instantly stirring up thousands of waves. Fans left messages in the comment area, sending their most sincere blessings. "Sister is so lucky, this makeup is absolutely amazing, and she and her brother-in-law are a perfect match!" "I'm so envious, I hope you will be together forever and grow old together." Such comments continued to emerge like a tide, and the number of likes also exceeded hundreds of thousands in a short period of time.

The media also took action, and major entertainment pages reported with the headline "Sang Shuwan's stunning makeup photos exposed, engagement ceremony aroused great anticipation", analyzing her makeup style, wedding dress style, and even began to speculate on the venue and process of the engagement ceremony. Some beauty bloggers also seized the popularity and made videos to dismantle Sang Shuwan's makeup, from the foundation's docile techniques to the delicate outline of the eye makeup, to the perfect lip color matching, explaining every detail in detail, and the video playback volume soared.

At the same time, the popularity of Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu's super topic also rose sharply. Fans shared their sweet past and made various exquisite CP pictures and videos to spread their love story again. The craze caused by this makeup photo made Sang Shuwan's popularity reach a new peak. Everyone was immersed in the anticipation of her engagement ceremony, and she was also full of blessings, looking forward to the upcoming happy moment.

Jiang Cimu saw the full screen of blessings and hot discussions under Sang Shuwan's Weibo, and his mouth curled up unconsciously, his heart full of sweetness and happiness. He forwarded Sang Shuwan's Weibo without hesitation, and attached a simple but affectionate "Love you, Wanwan". This move was like adding another piece of firewood to the blazing fire, instantly pushing the heat to a new climax. Fans screamed at the interaction between the two, and the "kswl" comments filled the screen. Major marketing accounts also quickly followed up, pushing the sweet interaction of the couple to the top of the hot search list. For a time, the whole network was hotly discussing their love.

At this time, Sang Jiuyue was curled up on the sofa, scrolling through her phone, watching Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu dominate the hot searches, and the fire of jealousy burned in her heart. Her face became more and more gloomy, and her nails dug deep into her palms, "Why can she get so much attention just by posting a makeup photo? Isn't it just getting engaged? What's the big deal!" The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She stood up suddenly and decided to go to the bridal shop to try on dresses, and she must surpass Sang Shuwan in popularity.

Sang Jiuyue rushed to the top bridal shop in the city. When the shop assistants saw this little-known star suddenly visit, they immediately greeted her warmly. "Ms. Sang, welcome! We have a lot of high-end wedding dresses in our shop. I guarantee you will like them." The shop assistants smiled and looked expectant.

Sang Jiuyue looked impatient and waved her hand casually: "Take out the most luxurious and eye-catching wedding dresses you have. I want to try them on."

Soon, the shop assistants brought out several expensive wedding dresses. Sang Jiuyue went into the fitting room one by one, and every time she came out, she posed in front of the mirror in various poses that she thought were stunning, and she also asked her assistant to take pictures for her. But looking at herself in the photos, she always felt that something was missing, and her anger grew stronger.

"What is this? Why doesn't it look so stunning on me?" Sang Jiuyue threw her phone heavily on the sofa and yelled at the clerks. "Do you know how to choose? Change it for me. I must find a wedding dress that can outshine Sang Shuwan today!" The clerks looked at each other and could only continue to choose wedding dresses helplessly, while Sang Jiuyue paced anxiously, thinking that she must win over Sang Shuwan in this "hot battle".

Sang Jiuyue was like a volcano about to erupt in the bridal shop, with a chilling aura all around her. Her eyes were slightly red with anger, and she stared at the shop assistants in front of her fiercely, and shouted: "Are you really serious? This is the first few pieces, and none of them can satisfy me! Look for them again, and bring out the best and most memorable wedding dresses in the store. If you don't bring them out, no one will have a good day today!" The shop assistants were so scared that they dared not breathe, and could only respond tremblingly, and hurriedly turned around to devote themselves to the work of looking for wedding dresses again.

Soon, the shop assistants came in with a bunch of priceless wedding dresses, each of which carried the brand's craftsmanship and luxury. Sang Jiuyue didn't even look at them, grabbed one and strode into the fitting room, slamming the door shut. In the fitting room, she was changing clothes in a hurry, while she kept muttering, "Sang Shuwan, don't be so proud, I must find a wedding dress more stunning than yours today, so that everyone knows that I am the one who deserves the most attention!"

When she finally changed into a floor-length white gauze dress that was said to be the most luxurious in the store, and walked out of the fitting room with forced calmness, preparing to accept everyone's astonished gazes, the door of another fitting room not far away slowly swayed. Sang Jiuyue's eyes subconsciously swept over, and saw the door slowly open, and Sang Shuwan's familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

Sang Shuwan wore the same dress as Sang Jiuyue, but it looked like magic on her. Her skin seemed to be made of the finest goat's milk, delicate and fair. Against the backdrop of the delicate lace and dazzling crystals on the wedding dress, it looked even more crystal clear, as if emitting a soft halo. Her hairstyle was a carefully designed low bun, with a few strands of hair falling just right on the side of her slender neck, swaying gently with her every move, adding a bit of gentleness and agility to her, like a beauty walking out of an ancient scroll.

The makeup on her face is elegant and delicate. The makeup artist skillfully uses colors to highlight her bright eyes, which seem to hide bright stars and are full of moving spirits. The rosy lip color adds a touch of beauty to her face, which is not ostentatious but attractive enough. She stands there like a beautiful painting, exuding a unique and elegant temperament from the inside out. This temperament is not deliberate, but comes from her heart. It is a perfect combination of years of precipitation and good cultivation.

The moment the staff and other customers in the store saw Sang Shuwan, it was as if time had stopped. Everyone's eyes were drawn to her by an invisible force. After a short silence, there were bursts of exclamations. A young female clerk couldn't help but cover her mouth and let out a low exclamation: "This is too beautiful, it's like a fairy descending to earth! I've never seen anyone wear this wedding dress so beautifully!" A middle-aged customer next to him also nodded frequently and echoed: "Yes, this is the correct way to wear this wedding dress! It's like it was tailor-made for her." The praises came one after another, one wave after another, drowning Sang Shuwan like a tide.

Sang Jiuyue stood there, still clutching the hem of her skirt tightly in her hands, her expression frozen instantly. Her face turned pale and red, as if she had been slapped in public. She thought that after spending a lot of money on plastic surgery, she had exquisite facial features and a standard beauty face, which was enough to surpass anyone in terms of appearance. But now standing next to Sang Shuwan, she felt as if she was shrouded in a shadow, and she could not get rid of the feeling of being crushed no matter what.