Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

After Qiu Yaru sent her sisters away, there was still about an hour before Yun Qian's emergency surgery. Qiu Yaru came back and sat down next to her bed again, looking serious.

"Qianqian, tell me honestly why you're so concerned about the exam all of a sudden. Your grades were good enough for you to get into film school before. Why did you ruin your health just to get a rank? I haven't paid much attention to you lately. After all, I've always trusted you, unlike your brother who's always worrying about you."

Yun Qian was originally a little afraid that Qiu Yaru might know something, but now it seems that she is probably unaware of it.

Yun Qian's dark hair draped over her shoulders, and her usually rosy lips had turned a translucent white. Seeing this, Yun Mu felt uneasy. She had always maintained that she hadn't set high expectations for her daughter, and she didn't know why things had turned out like this. Although her family was initially apprehensive about her daughter's desire to be an actress—after all, the Yun family wasn't involved in the entertainment industry—she and her father supported her.

Yun Qianqing pursed her lips and looked at Qiu Yaru seriously.

"Mom, I get it. I just want to be on my own. I don't want to be like those idle young men who only know how to eat away at their families. Your help is already a blessing that many people can only dream of. But since God has given me so much, if I don't grasp it, I will end up with nothing."

The emotion in Qiu Yaru's eyes was obvious. She didn't even know that her daughter had already understood the situation. But then again, Qian had been adorable since she was young, and she hadn't thought enough about her in the past. If she could let her daughter appear in front of the public earlier... wouldn't she have to work so hard?

"Qianqian, Mommy's going to buy you some shares of Huasheng Entertainment, okay?"

Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Qiu Yaru's confident expression, Yun Qian felt a mixture of laughter and tears. On the surface, she still acted sensible and said softly, "Mom, there's really no need. I can handle my own problems." But in her heart, she couldn't help but complain to the system, "Why didn't I think of this sooner? I was racking my brains when I should have just thrown money at it!"

The system rarely spoke up to respond, its tone teasing: "Host, this isn't your usual style. Don't you always claim to rely on strength? But then again, this wave really made a lot of money."

Yun Qian rolled her eyes inwardly, but couldn't help but smile slightly. "Of course, relying on strength is important, but I'm not a fool. Who would want to go against resources? If the Yun family's daughter doesn't take advantage of it, wouldn't that be a waste?"

As she was thinking, she secretly glanced at Qiu Yaru.

The mother was now telling her aunt to prepare a nutritious meal for her while she took out her cell phone to send a message.

"Okay, Qian, you don't have to persuade mom anymore. I'm going to ask your dad's company to come up with an acquisition proposal. Your eighteenth birthday is coming soon, and mom and dad will give this to you as a birthday present." It seems that she really intends to let Yun's father's company prepare an acquisition proposal.

Yun Qian suppressed her smile, secretly marveling at the thought, and tried to make her expression look sincere and helpless: "Mom, you really don't have to be like this. I can build my own career step by step. You've already given me a lot of support. If you continue like this, I'll feel like I'm useless."

Qiu Yaru looked up and heard this, a helpless yet doting smile on her face: "How could your mother watch you struggle alone, child? No matter how capable you are, your family can't just sit back and watch. This share isn't to pave the way for you, it's to give you peace of mind. If you really don't want to do this anymore, you'll have a way out."

Yun Qian nodded, feigning a sensible and obedient appearance, but inwardly she was still "negotiating" with the system. She sighed with emotion, "It seems this illness was worth it! Perhaps I'll have other opportunities to use this identity more often in the future."

The system snorted disdainfully: "Host, you are quite calculating. Don't forget that even if you gain benefits now, you will have to repay them in the future."

Yun Qian lazily leaned against the headboard of the bed and replied in a very good mood: "We'll talk about paying off the debt later. Now I'll enjoy the benefits of being a rich girl."

When the hospital bed was actually being wheeled into the operating room, Yun Qian couldn't suppress the smile on her face. The medical staff thought she was overly nervous and quickly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, the operation will be over soon."

Yun Qian nodded quickly and replied with a "good-natured" look on her face, "Thank you, doctor, I'm not afraid." But she couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart: "This minor illness came at the right time! Yun Qian, God really did not let you down."

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During the period when Yun Qian was under general anesthesia for appendectomy surgery, the system became idle and there was no Yun Qian to chat with it. It took this opportunity to touch Yun Qian's mobile phone.

When Yun Qian applied for copyright registration, she had said that her phone and all her electronic products could be used with the system. The system was so happy at the time that it flipped through a few apps. Just when it felt bored, it suddenly noticed a yellow-eyed app in the corner.

"Weibo?"

After Yun Qian came out of the surgery, she received an extra surprise...

Yun Qian drowsily opened her eyes as the anesthetic wore off. Her head was still a little dizzy, but the pain in her body had noticeably eased. Just as she was about to ask the nurse for some water, she heard a slightly excited voice.

"Host, wake up! You don't know, I just found a huge treasure for you!"

Yun Qian was a little confused and uttered a weak "Hmm?" before trying to regain consciousness: "What treasure?"

The system's voice sounded almost floating: "Those two photos of your daily life you posted before! I just checked your Weibo, host, did you know? You now have 100,000 followers! 100,000! And it's all because of those two photos, not some fake followers you bought!"

"Many people have asked when you will update again. Have you forgotten your account password?"

Yun Qian was startled for a moment, then fully sobered up: "Wait a minute, what did you say? When did I ever post any photos of my daily life?"