After I died, they cried in the live studio

"Ci Mu, I'm so happy today. Thank you for bringing me to the bird market." Sang Shuwan picked up the coffee, took a sip, feeling the aroma of the coffee spreading in his mouth, and then said to Jiang Ci Mu.

Jiang Cimu reached out and held Sang Shuwan's hand on the table, and said gently: "As long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything. In the future, I will take you to more interesting places and give you more surprises."

Sang Shuwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked at Jiang Cimu with eyes full of love. The two of them just stared at each other quietly, and the hustle and bustle around them seemed to fade away. At this moment, there was only each other and the cute parrot in their world.

After a short rest, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan left the bird market with the parrot and the items they bought for it. On the way home, Sang Shuwan kept talking to the parrot. Although the parrot could not fully understand her words, its clever appearance and occasional calls made Sang Shuwan very happy.

After returning home, Jiang Cimu placed the parrot's cage in a bright corner of the living room, and Sang Shuwan couldn't wait to install the small swing and other toys in the cage. The parrot jumped happily in the cage, full of curiosity about its new home.

Jiang Cimu gently hugged Sang Shuwan from behind and whispered in her ear: "From now on, we must take good care of this parrot together and make it a part of our lives."

Sang Shuwan turned around, hugged Jiang Cimu tightly, and nodded vigorously: "Well, we will definitely take good care of it."

On this warm afternoon, Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan looked at the parrot playing in the cage, their hearts filled with happiness and satisfaction. They knew that in the days to come, this lovely parrot would accompany them and witness more of their sweetness and beauty.

The sun was warm and the breeze was gentle, bringing a touch of comfort. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan returned from the bird market with a full load. After placing the parrot properly, Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan who was still not satisfied, and suddenly had an idea and suggested: "Baby, I know a super interesting place. I'll take you to a tarot card shop to see our future, okay?"

Sang Shuwan's eyes lit up instantly and he clapped his hands excitedly: "Wow, that sounds so mysterious. I really want to go!"

The two of them went out hand in hand, and the car drove briskly on the city streets. In the car, Sang Shuwan hummed a little tune, looking forward to the upcoming tarot card journey. Jiang Cimu smiled, and from time to time he turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of pampering.

Soon, they came to a tarot shop hidden in the corner of the street. The shop was small, and the wooden door exuded a simple atmosphere. A string of colorful crystal wind chimes hung at the door of the shop, and the breeze blew through, making crisp and pleasant sounds. Sang Shuwan gently pushed open the door, and the shop was filled with a faint lavender scent, soothing and peaceful. Exquisite tarot card patterns were hung on the wall, and the dim light added a touch of mystery to the whole space.

A tarot reader in a black dress came up with a smile. Her eyes were deep and gentle, which made people relax unconsciously. "Welcome, do you two want to have a tarot reading?" The tarot reader's voice was soft and ethereal.

Jiang Cimu nodded and sat down at the table with Sang Shuwan. The tarot master placed a deck of exquisite tarot cards on the table and shuffled the cards gently, his movements skillful and elegant. "Then, please think of the questions you want to ask, and I will draw tarot cards for you."

Sang Shuwan closed her eyes slightly, and her mind flashed back to every detail of her and Jiang Cimu's life, as well as her beautiful vision of the future. She silently asked in her heart, "What will the future be like for Cimu and me?"

The tarot master slowly turned over the first card, which was the "Lovers" upright. The tarot master smiled and explained: "This card represents that there is a deep emotional connection between you. You are in a very beautiful relationship at the moment. You are attracted to each other and support each other."

Sang Shuwan's cheeks turned slightly red, and she secretly glanced at Jiang Ci Mu. Jiang Ci Mu was also looking at her. They smiled at each other, their eyes full of love.

Then, the tarot master turned over the second card - "Sun" upright. "This symbolizes that your future is full of hope and light, as warm and bright as the sun. Your life will be full of joy and happiness, and everything will develop in a good direction."

Sang Shuwan's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she held Jiang Cimu's hand tightly. Jiang Cimu gently patted the back of her hand, giving her peace of mind.

The tarot reader then turned over the third card, which was the upright "World". "This card indicates that you will reach a happy ending, and will gain success and satisfaction in love, career and other aspects. Your future will be a complete and beautiful chapter, and you will start a wonderful life journey together."

After listening to the tarot master's interpretation, Sang Shuwan's eyes were slightly red with excitement. She looked at Jiang Cimu and said with a trembling voice: "Cimu, I'm so happy to hear this. I feel that our future will definitely be extremely bright."

Jiang Cimu gently embraced Sang Shuwan and said softly: "No matter what the tarot cards say, I firmly believe that we will always be happy. Because I will do my best to give you a bright future."

Afterwards, Jiang Cimu was also silently thinking about a question in his heart: "How can I better protect this love with Shu Wan?"

The tarot master shuffled the cards again and drew them. The first card he turned over was the upright "Strength". "This means you need to use your inner strength and wisdom to protect this relationship, and stay calm and firm when facing difficulties."

Jiang Cimu nodded thoughtfully.

Then, the Magician appears upright. "This card indicates that you have the ability to create and change. You can add more surprises and beauty to your love life through your own efforts and creativity."

Jiang Cimu's lips curled up, and his mind had already begun to think about the surprise he would give Sang Shuwan in the future.

The last card is the upright "Star". "It represents hope and faith. No matter what challenges you encounter, you must always believe in your love and believe that the future will be better."

Jiang Cimu looked at Sang Shuwan with a firm and affectionate look in his eyes: "Shuwan, I understand. I will use my strength, wisdom and creativity with hope and faith to protect our love."

After leaving the tarot shop, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu walked hand in hand on the street. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, coating them with a layer of golden light. Jiang Cimu held Sang Shuwan's hand tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his life.

"Shu Wan, today's tarot card reading has made me more determined to stay with you forever." Jiang Cimu said seriously.

Sang Shuwan leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulder and said happily, "Me too, Cimu. No matter what happens in the future, as long as you are by my side, I will have nothing to fear."

The two strolled along the street, enjoying this warm and beautiful moment, with their hearts full of expectations for the future. They knew that no matter what the road ahead was like, their love would be full of hope, light and happiness as predicted by the Tarot cards.

In the spacious, bright and luxurious office of the company, General Manager Qi sat behind a huge solid wood desk, flipping through documents attentively. She was wearing a well-cut black suit, with straight lines outlining her tall and capable figure. The collar of her white silk shirt was slightly open, revealing a small piece of delicate skin, adding a bit of casual elegance to her. Her carefully groomed short hair was combed back, and a few strands of hair hung beside her fair cheeks, which not only did not damage her majesty, but added a different charm. Her eyes were sharp and deep, and she quickly scanned the documents, and her pen made circles from time to time.

Suddenly, President Qi stopped what she was doing, pressed the internal call button on her desk, and ordered concisely and forcefully: "Please ask Sang Jiuyue to come to the office for me." Then, she leaned back in her chair, looked at the bustling street scene outside the window, and a hint of expectation flashed in her eyes that was imperceptible to others.

Soon, there was a gentle knock on the office door. "Come in." Mr. Qi's crisp voice sounded.

Sang Jiuyue pushed the door open and walked in. She was wearing a simple, fitted light blue dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like a soft cloud. Her long black hair was draped softly over her shoulders, with a few strands of hair tucked behind her ears, revealing her fair ears, and her skin glowed with a healthy luster. Her eyes were filled with nervousness and curiosity, her hands unconsciously clasped in front of her, she bowed slightly, and said softly, "Mr. Qi, are you looking for me?"

President Qi nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Sang Jiyue, the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a satisfied smile, pointed to the chair in front of the desk, and said gently: "Jiyue, come, sit down."

Sang Jiuyue sat down carefully, straightened her back, and stared at President Qi with eyes full of respect and expectation.

President Qi crossed his hands and placed them on the table. He looked at Sang Jiyue with a burning gaze and said straight to the point: "Jiyue, the company has decided to give you a rare opportunity. I have arranged a feast for you to be an internet celebrity. As long as you perform well, it is a sure thing that you will become famous in the future."

Sang Jiuyue's eyes widened, full of surprise and disbelief, her lips trembling slightly, and she said excitedly: "Boss Qi, is it true? This... this is too sudden for me."

Mr. Qi smiled and nodded, saying affirmatively: "Of course it's true. I have been observing you during this period. You work hard and have potential. This event is a great opportunity for you to shine."

Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said sincerely: "Mr. Qi, thank you so much! I will prepare well and will never let you down."

Mr. Qi leaned forward slightly and earnestly reminded: "This event is of high standard, and many industry leaders and well-known Internet celebrities will participate. You must show your best self. Remember, confidence and unique style are the key."

Sang Jiuyue nodded vigorously, with a firm determination in her eyes: "Mr. Qi, I remember it. I will do my best to make myself stand out in the event."

President Qi leaned back in his chair, looked at Sang Jiuyue with satisfaction, and encouraged her, "Very good. The company will fully support you. If you need anything, just ask. I believe you can seize this opportunity and achieve a qualitative leap."

Sang Jiuyue stood up and bowed to Mr. Qi again to express his gratitude: "Mr. Qi, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely work hard to bring honor to the company."

Mr. Qi smiled and waved his hand: "Go ahead and prepare well. I look forward to seeing your wonderful performance at the event."

Sang Jiuyue walked out of the office, feeling restless for a long time. She knew that this Internet celebrity feast was a turning point in her destiny, and she secretly vowed to seize this opportunity and start her own glorious chapter.

At the lively signing event, flashlights lit up one after another like stars twinkling in the summer night sky. Fans lined up in an orderly manner with excitement and anticipation, holding Sang Jiuyue's (pseudonym) works tightly in their hands, looking forward to getting close to her. The scene was bustling with excited conversations and excited shouts, forming a sea of joy.

Sang Jiuyue wore a light pink off-shoulder dress, which was light and flowing, like a flower in full bloom in spring. Her hair was carefully tied up, and a few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, which just embellished her delicate face. She smiled, and her eyes were gentle and kind. The pen in her hand kept dancing, signing autographs for fans, and chatting with fans from time to time, leaving them with beautiful memories.

At this time, a young girl wearing black-framed glasses walked up to Sang Jiuyue. There was a hint of doubt in her eyes. After handing the book over, she did not leave immediately, but frowned slightly and asked, "Strange, how come your voice is exactly the same as a star I liked before? Her name is Sang Jiuyue, she was very popular at the time, but then suddenly disappeared. You can't be her, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Sang Jiuyue. Sang Jiuyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly, but the strong psychological quality she had cultivated in complex environments over the years allowed her to calm down quickly.

Sang Jiuyue still had a sweet smile on her face. She gently put down the pen in her hand, looked up at the girl, and said with sincerity in her eyes: "Many people say that my voice is recognizable. If you say so, it seems that we really have a wonderful fate. But I am not the star you mentioned. I have always been working hard to be myself, and I want everyone to see the unique me through my works."

The girl tilted her head slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and continued, "You really look alike. Not only your voice, but also your eyes and eyebrows have her shadow. I used to be her loyal fan, and I remember her every move."

Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, smiled, and patiently explained: "I understand your doubts. It may be because we both truly love art and have similar perceptions of life, which makes you feel this way. I am now fully committed to creation, and I hope to bring different feelings and happiness to everyone."

In order to divert everyone's attention, Sang Jiuyue suddenly had an idea. She picked up the brochure beside her, pointed at the content on it, and said, "Look, this work embodies my countless days and nights of hard work. Every plot and every line is full of my emotions and thoughts. I hope that everyone can pay attention to my current efforts. This is the most important thing to me."

A fan nearby also helped, saying, "Oh, don't worry about it. This person is also great, and I really like her work. Maybe this is just a wonderful coincidence."

After being persuaded by everyone, the girl's expression gradually eased. She took the signed book and said, "Okay, maybe I really thought too much. I hope you can bring more good works in the future."

Sang Jiuyue smiled and nodded, saying, "I definitely will. Thank you for your support."

As the girl left, the atmosphere at the scene gradually returned to its lively state. Sang Jiuyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to devote herself to the book signing event. But she knew that such a crisis might occur again, and she must always be vigilant, be prepared to deal with various emergencies, and protect her hard-earned new identity.

The book signing event ended successfully. Accompanied by her bodyguard and assistant, Sang Jiuyue walked briskly to her car, ready to return to the company. She was wearing a light pink off-shoulder dress that swayed gently in the breeze, like a delicate flower blooming in spring. Her carefully tied hair, with a few strands of hair playfully hanging beside her fair cheeks, added a bit of gentleness and moving temperament to her. The joy of successfully holding the book signing event made her smile as bright as the warm sun. Just as she was about to get in the car, a fat middle-aged man, like an abrupt intruder, quickly rushed out from the side. He was wearing a suit that was obviously ill-fitting, and his greasy hair stuck tightly to his scalp. With every step he took, the suit seemed to be struggling in pain. His face was full of smiles, but that smile was full of indescribable vulgarity. He stared straight at Sang Jiuyue, and unceremoniously stretched out his hand, put it on Sang Jiuyue's hand, and said anxiously: "Hey, don't leave, I have something to talk to you about."

Sang Jiuyue was so frightened that her face turned pale instantly, her eyes were full of fear and disgust. She quickly dodged to the side as if by reflex, like a frightened deer, desperately trying to break free from the man's touch.

In a flash, a young and handsome male fan in the crowd, with anger in his eyes, rushed over like a black lightning and quickly blocked Sang Jiuyue. He stood tall, with a firm and sharp gaze, looking directly at the greasy male boss without fear, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing! Let her go!"

The greasy male boss was startled by this sudden change, but he quickly came to his senses, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said with his neck stiff, "Mind your own business, kid! Miss Sang and I are talking about serious business. This is our entertainment industry's business, what do you know!"

The male fan did not flinch. He puffed out his chest, glared at the greasy male boss, and said righteously: "Talking about business? How can you talk about business by touching your body like this? How dare you be so rude in broad daylight!"

Fans and passersby gathered around, pointing fingers at the greasy male boss, accusing him one after another. "That's too much, how can you treat Miss Sang like this!" "That's right, it's too shameless!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the greasy male boss was a little panicked, but he still did not give up and tried to argue: "What do you know? I really want to cooperate with Miss Sang. This is an opportunity to make her famous!"

Sang Jiuyue hid behind the male fan, calmed down her panic a little, and said loudly: "I have nothing to discuss with you, please leave immediately!"

The male fan turned his head and glanced at Sang Jiuyue, his eyes full of concern and comfort, telling her not to be afraid. Then he turned his head again, glared at the greasy male boss, and warned: "Did you hear me? Miss Sang doesn't want to talk to you. If you keep pestering us, we will call the police!"

The greasy male boss saw that everyone was on Sang Jiuyue's side and knew that he would not get any advantage today. He muttered, "Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. You will regret it!" As he spoke, he squeezed out of the crowd in shame and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Sang Jiuyue walked out from behind the male fan, looked at him gratefully, her eyes slightly red, and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

The male fan scratched his head, smiled shyly, and said, "Ms. Sang, you're welcome. It's my duty to protect you. I couldn't help it when I saw him touching you."

Fans around her also came up and asked Sang Jiuyue if she was frightened. Sang Jiuyue was deeply moved and thanked everyone repeatedly. Under the escort of bodyguards and assistants, Sang Jiuyue got into the car. The car started slowly, and she waved to the male fans and other fans through the car window.

Sitting in the car, Sang Jiuyue couldn't calm down for a long time. What happened today made her feel scared, but the support and help from fans made her feel very warm. She knew that in this complex entertainment industry, she would face all kinds of unexpected situations, but as long as she had the support of fans, she would have the courage and strength to face everything.

Sang Jiuyue sat in the car on the way back, staring blankly through the window at the scenery passing by. The hustle and bustle of the city surged like a tide, but was completely blocked out by the wall of her heart. The high-rise buildings on the street were lined up one after another, and pedestrians shuttled through them like ants. Everything seemed so small and illusory.

Her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the past, those days and nights filled with jealousy and resentment. Sang Shuwan, this name is like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing her heart. Sang Shuwan was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and his family was well-off. He enjoyed endless love and resources since he was a child. But Sang Jiuyue, on the other hand, struggled in the quagmire of poverty and indifference.

After entering the entertainment industry, this gap was infinitely magnified. Sang Shuwan could easily get top scripts, work with the most famous directors and actors in the industry, and receive countless praises and applause every time he appeared. However, Sang Jiuyue could only struggle at the bottom, fighting for an insignificant role with all her might, but was often met with ruthless rejection and ridicule.

"Why? Why can she have all this while I have nothing?" Sang Jiuyue's eyes were bloodshot, her teeth were chattering, and the jealousy in her heart was like a raging flame that almost devoured her.

Once upon a time, she also had a pure and beautiful dream, eager to make a name for herself in the entertainment industry through her own efforts. But reality shattered her dreams time and time again, making her see the cruelty and injustice of this world. Watching Sang Shuwan shining on the stage and enjoying the admiration of the crowd, Sang Jiuyue's jealousy gradually twisted into hatred.

On the way back, Sang Jiuyue looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling mixed emotions. She had worked so hard and now finally had some of the things she had always dreamed of, fame, wealth, and fans. But every night when everyone was still, the voice in her heart kept echoing: "This is not enough, not enough at all."

She was also shaken for a moment, looking at the bustling city outside the car window, thinking that maybe it was time to stop and live a peaceful life. But when she thought of Sang Shuwan's arrogant appearance and those who looked down on her, the hatred in her heart overwhelmed her again like a surging tide.

"No, I can't just let it go like this. Sang Shuwan, I want you to know that not everyone can be trampled under your feet. I will take back everything that belongs to me, let you also taste the feeling of being trampled on, and make you pay for it!" Sang Jiuyue clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with madness and determination.

She began to carefully plan a revenge plan in her mind, not leaving out any details. She wanted to use her current fame and resources to gradually expose Sang Shuwan's weaknesses, destroy her career, and make her fall from the sky to the bottom of the valley. She wanted to watch Sang Shuwan lose everything and fall into the abyss of despair.

The car slowly drove into the company's parking lot. Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, sorted out her emotions, and put on the gentle and sweet mask again. But in her heart, the flame of revenge was burning more and more, and a war without gunpowder was about to begin.

Sang Jiuyue hurriedly stepped into the company's magnificent revolving door, her high heels impatiently tapping on the shiny marble floor, making a series of rapid and chaotic sounds, just like the true portrayal of her panic at the moment. Just now, the assistant ran to her like a frightened deer, with a panicked face, and trembling lips, uttered a piece of news that seemed like a bolt from the blue - a hot search questioning her exploded without warning. The hot search term "So-and-so makes a living by his face" was like a poisoned blade, piercing Sang Jiuyue's heart.

Sang Jiuyue's eyes widened instantly, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and then a trace of anger quickly burned in her eyes. Without saying a word, she suddenly reached out and snatched the phone from the assistant's hand, with a desperate determination. Her fingers slid across the screen of the phone quickly as if in a spasm, and lines of disgusting comments came into her eyes.

"This woman has no acting skills at all. She relies entirely on her face to attract attention. I really don't know how she got into the entertainment industry."

"Looking at her previous performances, they were so awkward, the only thing that was good about her was her face."

"When did the entertainment industry become a place where only looks matter? It's so unfair to actors with real talent."

Sang Jiuyue's face became increasingly gloomy, her fair cheeks now flushed red with anger, her chest heaving violently, as if an angry beast was rampaging inside. She stared intently at the glaring words on the screen of her mobile phone, her fingers turning white due to the force, and her joints trembling slightly.

The scene that just happened flashed through her mind. The bloated middle-aged man, wearing a suit that was too tight on his fat body, looked particularly funny. His greasy hair stuck to his scalp, trembling with his movements. His eyes were filled with a disgusting vulgarity. He stretched out his hand without hesitation, trying to grab Sang Jiuyue, muttering some unbearable words.

Sang Jiuyue suppressed her inner disgust and quickly inquired about the man's background. It turned out that he was a male boss who had been entrenched in the entertainment industry for many years. Although he was not as wealthy and powerful as her boss, Mr. Qi, he had also accumulated considerable connections and resources in the industry, and his methods were notoriously ruthless.

"It must be him!" Sang Jiuyue gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words. She knew that this male boss was angry because he had just been humiliated in front of everyone and lost face, so he used his own resources to deliberately create this public opinion storm in an attempt to completely defeat her.

Sang Jiuyue knew that this crisis was like a fierce storm. If she didn't handle it properly, her popularity and reputation in the entertainment industry would be shattered like bubbles and disappear without a trace. But Sang Jiuyue was never someone who would easily bow to fate. She secretly swore in her heart that she would make this male boss pay for his actions.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and began to deploy a response strategy in an orderly manner. First, she quickly called the head of the company's public relations team. Her voice was low but full of unquestionable determination: "Immediately activate the crisis response plan. I want you to closely monitor the direction of public opinion in the shortest possible time, organize a professional team of trolls, and carry out targeted counterattacks against those false statements, and guide the direction of public opinion in a direction that is favorable to us. Remember, this is a tough battle, and you can only win, not lose!"

After hanging up the phone, she immediately contacted the company's legal department, explained the whole story to them in detail, and asked the legal team to immediately collect relevant evidence and prepare for possible legal proceedings. "No matter what means the male boss uses, we must be fully prepared. At the legal level, we must not let him find any loopholes." Sang Jiuyue said to the head of the legal team with a firm look in her eyes.

After arranging all this, Sang Jiuyue still felt that it was not enough. She knew that at this critical moment, she had to win the full support of the company's top management. So, she took a deep breath and called Mr. Qi. The moment the call was connected, Sang Jiuyue's voice trembled slightly. She tried her best to keep her tone calm and reported the cause and effect of the matter to Mr. Qi in detail.

"Mr. Qi, this crisis is a huge challenge for me, but I firmly believe that as long as we work together, we will be able to overcome the difficulties. I earnestly request the company to give me all-round support. I will never let this incident affect the company's reputation." There was a hint of earnestness in Sang Jiuyue's voice, and at the same time it was full of firm determination.

President Qi was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, and then her steady and powerful voice came: "Don't panic, the company will not sit idly by. This time the male boss came with great force, and it is obvious that he came prepared. We cannot take it lightly. You must be mentally prepared to deal with worse situations that may arise. The company will organize a high-level meeting as soon as possible to discuss specific response strategies. Don't worry, the company will fully support you."

Hearing what Mr. Qi said, Sang Jiuyue felt a surge of warmth in her heart and her eyes became slightly moist. She held back her tears and said gratefully, "Mr. Qi, thank you so much. With the support of the company, I am more confident that I can overcome this crisis. I will definitely go all out and live up to your and the company's expectations of me."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Jiuyue calmed down a little. She knew that the days ahead would be extremely difficult, but as long as she had the company as a strong backing, she would have the courage and strength to face everything.

However, things turned out to be far worse than Sang Jiuyue had imagined. Not long after, the male boss resorted to new tactics. He bribed some so-called "insiders" to expose all kinds of negative information about Sang Jiuyue on social media, from her love life to past work disputes, all of which were maliciously distorted and exaggerated. These false revelations spread like wildfire, setting off waves of public opinion on the Internet.

Faced with this overwhelming malicious attack, Sang Jiuyue felt unprecedented pressure. She couldn't sleep all night, constantly thinking about how to deal with it. She knew that relying solely on the efforts of the public relations team and the legal department was far from enough, and she had to take the initiative to break the public opinion trap carefully woven by this male boss.

Therefore, Sang Jiuyue decided to hold a press conference. She would personally respond to all doubts and rumors at the press conference and show the public her true self. For this press conference, Sang Jiuyue and her team worked day and night to carefully prepare every detail. They collected a lot of evidence to refute those false statements; at the same time, Sang Jiuyue also repeatedly practiced her speech, striving to be sincere and well-reasoned at the press conference.

Finally, the day of the press conference arrived. Sang Jiuyue stood on the stage of the press conference in a simple and elegant black dress. Her eyes were firm and confident. Although her face was slightly pale due to the hard work in recent days, she exuded an aura that could not be ignored.

"Hello, friends from the media. Today, I am standing here to respond to the various doubts and rumors about me on the Internet recently..." Sang Jiuyue's voice was clear and steady, and every word was heard by everyone present. She described the incident in detail, showed relevant evidence, and strongly refuted those malicious rumors.

At the end of the press conference, Sang Jiuyue said affectionately: "I have always believed that as an actor, the most important thing is to speak with works. I will continue to work hard to improve my acting skills and bring more excellent works to everyone. I also hope that everyone can give me a chance to let me prove myself with practical actions."

Sang Jiuyue's sincerity and frankness touched many media reporters present. After the press conference, some media began to report the incident objectively, and the public opinion gradually changed. The male boss was furious when he saw that his carefully planned conspiracy was gradually disintegrating, but he could do nothing about it.

After this storm, Sang Jiuyue not only successfully resolved the crisis, but also won more support and love from the audience. She also realized more deeply that in this entertainment industry full of challenges and opportunities, only by maintaining firm beliefs and continuous efforts can one stand firm in the wind and rain.

Sang Jiuyue walked into the company gate with heavy steps, full of resentment and fatigue. She thought she could find some comfort in a familiar environment, but the scene in front of her made her fury surge. She saw the company's employees gathered in groups of three or five, their heads huddled together, their eyes flashing with curiosity and excitement, and they were gossiping enthusiastically about her experience at the event today.

"Did you hear that Sang Jiuyue was harassed by a mysterious man today? The scene was really chaotic!"

"I saw a trending search, saying that she relies on her looks to make a living. Now she's probably in trouble!"

These words were like sharp knives, piercing Sang Jiuyue's heart. Her face instantly turned livid, her hands clenched tightly into fists, her nails deeply embedded in her palms, leaving white marks. The pressure of working hard for her career in recent days, coupled with the malicious harassment and sudden hot search attacks she encountered today, have already brought her to the brink of collapse. At this moment, these employees who should have been focused on their work were wantonly exploiting her pain and using her experience as a topic of conversation after dinner.

"What are you still talking about?" Sang Jiuyue roared suddenly, his voice trembling and full of anger, echoing in the empty office area for a long time.

The employees were frightened by the roar and the lively discussion came to an abrupt end. They turned their heads in horror and saw Sang Jiuyue standing there like an angry lion with a furious face. For a moment, everyone stood there as if they were cast under a spell, not daring to breathe.

"Why don't you get back to work?" Sang Jiuyue's eyes were blazing with anger, and her gaze swept across everyone like a sharp blade. "The company paid you to gossip here, didn't you know that the company is facing a public relations crisis because of me?"

At this moment, President Qi heard the noise and walked over quickly. Seeing the tense scene in front of her, she immediately understood the reason for the situation. President Qi smiled gently and said softly, "Hey, let's go first and work hard. Sang Jiyue, come to my office."

Sang Jiuyue took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and followed President Qi into the office.

President Qi gently closed the office door, motioned for Sang Jiuyue to sit on the sofa, then personally poured her a glass of water, handed it to her, and said, "Don't be angry, drink some water first, and relax." (End of this chapter)