Su Qian’s livestream simultaneously topped both the entertainment and agricultural assistance trending sections.
Above streams selling durians, Wokan oranges, and self-heating hotpot, the real Miss Su family sat in a luxury villa, holding up a fertilizer shovel and putting products on sale links.
[Just saw on the hot search that the real Miss Su family has gone crazy, came to check the legendary scene]
[Damn… I came here to laugh, but now I’m actually a bit tempted. The price is really cheap]
[Ahhh, there’s actually live selling like this??]
[Hahahahaha is this the same “actor award-winning” brand?]
[I’m tempted, already ordered, waiting for delivery]
[I’m tempted too, haven’t ordered yet, still waiting for delivery]
…
Soon after, another agricultural fertilizer manufacturer contacted Su Qian.
“Guaranteed actor-award-level farm fertilizer! The X Hotel has always been using our product, absolutely reliable!”
Su Qian was already very practiced at this—she immediately posted the product link.
The hashtag #SuQian Livestream quickly climbed onto the trending list on Weibo.
While selling fertilizer shovels, she enthusiastically gossiped in the livestream, exaggerating and retelling everything that had happened today to the viewers.
Joking aside—she was a reader with a god’s-eye view who had already finished the entire novel. Talking gossip was basically effortless.
The viewers, frantically eating melon, had never seen such a “living saint” before.
Her own fiancé cheated with the fake heiress sister, and instead of staying silent, the victim beat the cheating pair up—and then immediately organized the entire scandal and livestreamed it for everyone to watch!
This real heiress truly didn’t treat netizens as outsiders!
Buying two fertilizer shovels—so what?
Even if you take a step back, don’t you want actor-level identical products?
Don’t you have at least one scumbag in your life who deserves a lesson?
So the viewers who came just to watch the heiress “go crazy” ended up buying fertilizer shovels in confusion. Su Qian’s shopping cart exploded with orders.
Of course, under the strong plot control, both the male and female leads had huge fanbases and excellent public reputation, and there were countless people criticizing Su Qian.
But Su Qian was livestreaming—and it was a sales livestream.
Those fans rushed in to attack her in the comments, only to find that she didn’t respond at all. Not only did she ignore them, but the stream’s popularity kept rising, pushing her to the top of the rankings and making her fertilizer shovels sell even better.
You could just imagine how infuriating that was.
That night, Su Qian made a fortune.
After turning off her phone, she looked at the large amount of money in her bank account and the countless business collaboration requests in her inbox, and sighed.
Ah, the life of a villainess really is this effortless.
…
Su Muyao didn’t come home until midnight.
Su Qian heard the noise and quietly went downstairs. Just as she reached the stair corner, she heard Su Muyao’s soft sobbing from below.
Classic “white lotus female lead” scene.
The original host had encountered this many times before—every time, she would rush out to confront her. In the end, no one in the family believed her, and she was labeled a vicious, crazy villainess, causing the whole family to hate her even more while Su Muyao appeared even more innocent.
Su Qian rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone, doing something she had always wanted to do while reading the novel.
She started a livestream.
After all, such a big drama—watching it alone would be boring, right?
“Wuwuwu… brother, my reputation is ruined. I don’t know if I should come back… maybe I should have left from the beginning…” Su Muyao’s voice clearly rang through the livestream.
The viewers flooding into the stream immediately heard it.
[??? It’s 3 a.m., what did I just witness????]
[Damn, this is what I get for staying up late]
[I heard that right… Su Muyao???]
Su Qian turned the camera toward herself and silently made a peace sign.
[The real heiress is livestreaming from inside her own house???]
[It’s over… everyone’s gone crazy. But honestly, I like it]
The viewers quickly realized what was happening.
Then they heard Su Yichen’s deep voice: “Silly girl, this is your home. Where would you go?”
Su Qian silently tilted the camera, and through the stair gap, the audience saw Su Yichen pulling Su Muyao into his arms.
[This is so intense… oh my god… so intense…]
[What are they doing??? My eyes!!!!]
[Aren’t they biological siblings???]
[Didn’t she just officially announce her relationship with Han Ge???]
“I shouldn’t have come back… brother, I was always the extra one…” Su Muyao cried.
“Didn’t Ji Yuhan help you with PR?” Su Yichen sounded displeased.
Public relations were definitely being handled—after all, the Ji family heir had even personally come forward.
But Su Muyao only cried and didn’t answer.
A pretty clever move. Su Yichen’s anger rose: “I’ll go ask him right now…”
“Brother, don’t!” Su Muyao quickly grabbed him. “I don’t need you to do anything for me anymore. I just want… I just don’t want Su Qian to misunderstand me. I just want the family to be good…”
“Why bring her up?” Su Yichen gritted his teeth.
“Qian Qian never liked me… I’m afraid she’ll kick me out…” she sobbed again.
“Don’t worry.” Su Yichen said coldly. “There won’t be a next time.”
“And if Qian Qian does something to me again…”
“Then I’ll personally kick her out.”
“Brother…”
“Just remember—my only sister is you.”
Su Muyao tearfully buried her face in his chest.
How touching.
But at that moment, a loud dragon-roar sound effect suddenly came from the stairway.
They looked up in shock.
There stood Su Qian on the stairs, holding her phone, streaming everything.
“Uh…” Su Muyao’s eyes widened.
Then Su Qian looked into her phone:
“Sorry everyone, forgot to turn off silent mode. My bad my bad—”
“Thanks to [Invincible Little Porcelain Sister] for the dragon gift!!”
“Thanks for the flowers, beers, and carnival gifts! Hit that like button, brothers and sisters!”
“Oh, you want the same product too? The same tissue used when the Su young master wipes his sister’s tears? Got it, I’ll contact the supplier…”
“SU QIAN!!!”
Only then did both of them realize—she had been livestreaming the entire scene.
With a shocked gasp, Su Muyao fainted on the spot.
And Su Yichen stepped forward, trying to block her camera.
Su Qian calmly aimed the lens straight at his face: “Why so shy? Everyone’s watching. Can you be a bit more open?”
Su Yichen was about to explode.
But the camera was right in his face. He couldn’t lash out or even swear. After a long pause, he forced a smile that looked worse than crying.
“Qianqian… stop playing around. Let’s talk.”
The livestream chat was going insane.
[HAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN’T BREATHE THIS IS TOO DRAMATIC]
[I came here for gossip and got a whole feast]
[LMAO Su Yichen’s mouth is trembling]
[No one cares that she fainted???]
“Alright, stop filming. Qianqian, brother has something to tell you…” He reached again for the phone.
But Su Qian dodged and shoved the camera right back into his face.
“Can you do that thing again?” she asked.
“…What?”
“That one—”
She tilted her mouth, mocking him:
“Muyao~ my only sister is you~”