I roughly glanced at a few.

[Shameless mistress girl.]

[If you lack a man, go out and sell.]

[A thief who enjoys other people's lives.]

From the style of these insults, it must be Wei Shuiyue causing trouble. She did the same thing in my previous life, pulling me into the mockery of the whole internet.

I skillfully opened a popular blog, and the first place was X University's campus belle crying and claiming that a false rich girl took everything away from her.

Following the trail, I clicked into Wei Shuiyue's Weibo, and her latest post was a short composition made up of a few sentences.

[In the past, I also wanted to be good sisters with you.]

[Isn't it enough that you have the love of your parents? Why do you have to try to take away xx.]

[Even with work, you have to make things difficult for me. The approved forms were not given funding, delaying the progress of our research and causing huge losses in our studio.]

[Li Mimi, doesn't your conscience hurt at all?]

The accompanying pictures were especially wonderful. The first picture was of me wearing a V-neck slim professional suit, slightly bending down to ask the CEO to sign, the second picture was a chat message I sent to her parents--[I don't want to be your daughter at all], the third picture was a blurred approval form, the fourth picture was a contract signed by the studio, and the fifth picture was a receipt of payment I made for the unfinished progress.

If Wei Shuiyue stood in front of me, I would definitely tell her that my conscience doesn't hurt at all.

Her ambiguous questioning caused a large resonance in the comments section. The official blogs of Gu Corporation, X University, and Gu Yuanyuan's personal blog all liked and forwarded, completely confirming the evidence against me. The comments section was full of condemnation towards me.

Great, I was just worried about temporarily lacking a way to make money.

I clicked on my own backstage and started editing, then posted a Weibo.

[Tonight at 9 o'clock, don't miss it in a certain music live broadcast room.]

At 9 o'clock in the evening, I wore the professional suit in picture one and opened the live broadcast room on time. The admission setting was a one yuan gift and follow, otherwise you won't be able to watch.

In just two minutes, I earned nearly a million. Live broadcasting is truly amazing.

The barrage was constantly refreshing. A group of people scolding me, another group waiting for the twist, and of course, the most were here to gossip and eat melons.

With a cold expression, I picked a few comments and read them out loud: "The mistress dares to open a live broadcast to earn dirty money."

"An ungrateful wolf."

"Eating melons, eating melons, any twists?"

After reading them, I calmly replied one by one, "I'm not a mistress, and I can't be called an ungrateful wolf. As for the twist, you first send me ten rockets, then I'll tell you."