Yun Shuying opened her eyes in the cheap apartment, and the turbulent memories merged with her. She, the 360th generation leader of Xuanmen, has become this cannon fodder actress who has been insulted by the entire Internet and has been charged eight million in liquidated damages?
The agent, Sister Zhou, called with a desperate voice: "The company wants to hide you and pay liquidated damages... We are finished!"
Yun Shuying glanced at the low-quality cosmetics on the table, counted with her fingers, and said in a calm tone: "Tonight at eight o'clock, the live broadcast will start. It's not singing and dancing, but - live fortune telling."
Sister Zhou: "... Are you crazy?!"
That night, a live broadcast room called "Master Yun Online Answers Questions" was opened. There were only a few people, but it was full of ridicule. Yun Shuying ignored the barrage and connected with the first fan who connected.
She looked at the man with exquisite make-up on the other side of the screen and said calmly: "Your nose is high but exposed, and you are mainly interested in fame and wealth. Now the silkworm is black, and the peach blossom is in your life. Sir, the three boats you are stepping on will collide tomorrow."
