She's 38, raising a seven-year-old son, buried in debt, and cornered by loan sharks outside her noodle shop.
She thought this was all life had left for her. Then, by pure chance, she started a livestream. With wet hair and an old apron, she became the "Sister Qin" every man in the city was searching for overnight.
From the old alleys to the flower and bird market, from a tiny noodle shop to a new O2O business, the livestream's top donor, a delivery boy, and the guild's operations manager all crowd into her life. Some want to sleep with her, some want to sign her, some want to help her turn her life around, and others want to shove her back into the dirt.
Her ex-husband comes back, the creditors return, and even the car accident that killed her mother twenty years ago is dredged up. What she thought was an accident turns out, after all the digging, to be connected to the man she's currently sleeping with.
Love, lust, schemes, and betrayal all simmer together in a pot of beef bone broth.
A livestream with no filters has never been about beauty filters. It reveals the greed and desire burning in people's hearts.
A bowl of noodles, a livestream, and a woman who refuses to kneel.
You think she's lost? She's only just gone live.
