Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

Wen Yao could only sigh silently in her heart.

It seems Jiang Tang really succeeded; this move is enough to ruin Su Cheng's acting career.

Su Cheng had unspeakable bitterness in her heart. At first, she thought she looked pretty after the plastic surgery, but because of this face, she has recently lost a lot of opportunities.

She tried to remain calm.

"But Sister Yang, this resource was provided by my company. You also need to consider President Jiang's opinion."

This Mr. Jiang is Jiang Tang's father. In the past six months, that man has given Su Cheng many resources that other artists can hardly match.

Sister Yang chuckled mockingly.

"Ha, what makes you think that President Jiang will still invest resources in you?"

This question stumped Su Cheng, and she hesitated to speak.

She hadn't seen President Jiang since her plastic surgery. Today, President Jiang returned from his business trip, and she was sure she would be spending the night with that old man.

"I've said my piece. You can leave now. But if you barge in again, I'll call the police!"

Sister Yang has already warned her, and now we're just waiting for her to leave on her own.

Su Cheng herself knew that standing here was pointless.

But out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Wen Yao sitting quietly to the side.

Su Cheng was stunned at first, then visibly furious.

"Oh~ no wonder they wouldn't let me renew my contract, it turns out you stole the resources from me."

Su Cheng pointed at Wen Yao with her finger, glaring at her angrily, but Su Cheng made a smiling face, even though she was very angry, she still looked like she was smiling.

An angry look in his eyes, paired with a slightly upturned but very stiff mouth.

Faced with this comical sight, Wen Yao couldn't hold back any longer and finally burst out laughing.

"Su Cheng, you should pack your bags and go back to your hometown. Being an actor may really not be suitable for you."

When I first met Su Cheng, she was just as unreasonable, but back then her muscles were naturally toned and her face was quite frightening.

Now she can't even make an angry expression.

"You want me to retire from the entertainment industry to make way for you? No way! Your name is Wen Yao, right? As long as I'm around, you'll never make it in the entertainment world!"

Sister Yang saw that she hadn't left yet, and she even dared to point at the big client.

He walked directly to the landline phone in two or three steps.

"Security! There's someone causing trouble here. Come and take her away!"

Finally, several people grabbed Su Cheng's arms and dragged her out of the office.

"I warned her long ago that relying on her looks can't last long! If she could leave behind some works, maybe the audience would still remember her. It's a pity about her former face."

After exchanging only a few words, Wen Yao and Mai Jia went downstairs and left.

Inside the elevator, Mai Jia looked at Wen Yao.

"What happened to her? Why did she get plastic surgery?"

Wen Yao sighed and told Mai Jia the whole story.

Mai Jia covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes full of gossip.

"So shocking? And it has to be the daughter of a capitalist. Just a few words have ruined her career."

Looking back now, Wen Yao realizes that Jiang Tang was quite impressive.

"But she deserved it herself. It was one thing to become an old man's mistress, but to go and seduce someone else's daughter was just asking for trouble.

Moreover, she's completely brainwashed; she's so easily swayed.

Mai Jia crossed her arms and kept complaining. She had a bad impression of Su Cheng when she last met her, but she didn't expect Su Cheng to suffer so soon.

As they chatted, the two walked to the parking lot.

"Goodbye, Wen Yao, see you next time."

Wen Yao waved to her and said, "Bye-bye."

Then, Wen Yao drove back to Hefeng Villa alone.

When she arrived home, LV had just delivered the items she had purchased that day to her villa.

The locker room is now filled with more and more clothes, no longer as empty as before.

Wen Yao's dressing room is very large, and it already has hundreds of clothes, but it is not full yet. Most of the clothes in it have never been worn.

Every morning when Wen Yao wakes up and looks for clothes, it's like she's shopping in a mall.

Just as she was strolling around in her dressing room, Ye Xingyi called.

"Yaoyao, I received the ad you filmed last night. It's already been uploaded to many platforms. It'll definitely break even this month!"

Ye Xingyi was so confident because the advertisement was indeed very well made and should be able to attract a lot of people.

"Great! I wish you success, and I'm sure it will be a huge success!"

"Oh, right, Yao Yao, I just remembered something. A few days ago, my dad said that the female celebrity Su Cheng also wants to endorse Yu Chun Gao. She has mentioned it several times and even lowered her endorsement fee."

"I think if the revenue is good this month, we should consider having her as the spokesperson. After all, she has a lot of influence; she's endorsed many of Ye's Pharmaceutical's skincare products before. However, you're an investor, and I'm just offering a suggestion. It's better if you make the final decision."

Upon hearing that it was Su Cheng, Wen Yao immediately refused.

"No, you'll regret it if you really let her be the spokesperson."

Ye Xingyi was a little confused. He had met Su Cheng a few times in private and she was indeed good-looking. How could he regret it?

"Oh dear, I can't really explain it right now, but just don't let her be the spokesperson, or she'll ruin the reputation of Yu Chun Ointment."

Although Ye Xingyi didn't know what had happened, he listened to whatever Wen Yao said.

“No problem, Yao Yao. If you don’t want her to be the spokesperson, then I’ll go and refuse her.”

After saying that, the two hung up the phone.

Ye Xingyi rejected Su Cheng's team, and Su Cheng was furious when she heard about it.

In particular, she saw that the advertisement for the location where Wen Yao was filming had already been broadcast on television.

"It's Wen Yao again! She's always stealing my resources. I'm going to make sure she's disgraced!"

Ye Xingyi used all the money he earned last month, along with the money Wen Yao gave him, to invest in advertising.

They were broadcast on the most popular satellite TV channels, the most popular video apps in recent years, and several online drama apps.

Before long, it generated a certain response.

People left comments under the advertisement, praising the model.

"What a beautiful model! The Chinese entertainment industry hasn't had any new talent for a long time."

"Finally, a real beauty! In recent years, all the newcomers in the Chinese entertainment industry have been pretty girls."

"The model has such a great presence."

"..."

Wen Yao was completely unaware of this, because she had to get up at 8 a.m. the next day, so she went to bed on time.

The next day, after breakfast, I drove to school.

Upon entering the classroom, Wen Yao was once again the center of attention, but this time the topic of their conversation was different.

"Look, it really is her."

"Wow, no wonder they can afford Hermès bags. It must be so easy for celebrities to make money."

"It's normal for someone with this face to be a celebrity."

Everyone was discussing it with great interest, after all, it was quite a rare thing for a classmate to be a celebrity who had filmed commercials.