In just a few hours, the comments under that short video were like they'd been ravaged by online trolls; the tone suddenly shifted from simple laughter to a barrage of insults and contempt.

"How low, he can't even afford a car, he rides a three-wheeled motorcycle around everywhere. With such a poor appearance, he still wants to make it in the entertainment industry."

"Am I the only one who noticed? Is this the same Yu Ningning, the former heiress of the An family, who was riding a three-wheeled vehicle? Tsk tsk tsk, even the former rich heiress has her day. How the wheel of fortune turns."

"I really don't know what's so funny. It's so poor and low-class."

"To put it nicely, it's 'down-to-earth'; to put it bluntly, it's just being poor but wanting to be famous, with ambitions higher than the sky but a life less than paper."

"Do you really think we've forgotten everything from the past? You used to be a rich young lady, but now you're only fit to ride around on a farm tricycle and live the rest of your life as a lowly farmer."

"I don't know how you guys can stand watching such a low-brow and cheesy video. I just can't stand this stupidity."

"Poor, unsophisticated, and low-class, and this is supposed to be a film crew shooting a movie? Isn't this just Yu Ningning, who's been universally disliked online, trying to make a comeback? Her methods are really pathetic."

Qin Shi Huang had no idea how to use short video apps and couldn't understand what the comments were saying. Su Daji didn't care about other people's opinions at all. Yu Ningning had expected this and remained calm. After scrolling through a few pages of comments, she put her phone away.

Little Fish, however, couldn't bear to see his goddess being insulted like this. He became even more furious, like a puffed-up pufferfish, and shouted, "This is too much! This is clearly the An family using online trolls to smear us! How can they all be like this? Are they trying to drive us to our deaths?! I'm so angry! I'm going to curse them to death today!"

Su Daji raised an eyebrow and looked at Yu Ningning, asking, "Dean, what do you plan to do now?"

Without revealing much emotion, Yu Ningning simply shook her head and chuckled, saying, "After all, they weren't the founders who built the An Group from scratch. The An couple really are as rumored, rather bad at business and clueless about the entertainment industry."

Even Su Daji raised her eyebrows this time, revealing a puzzled expression.

Xiaoyu went even further and asked, "Sister Ningning, what do you mean?"

Turning her head to look at Su Daji and Xiaoyu, Yu Ningning also revealed a seductive smile: "Xiaoyu, Miss Daji, have you ever considered shooting commercials? The kind that can make a lot of money."

Having already gained some understanding of Yu Ningning's character, Su Daji immediately showed a wary expression: "Dean, what are you planning to do?"

Even Qin Shi Huang, who was standing nearby, sensed the danger and turned his head away warily.

Ignoring the protests of her two employees, Yu Ningning turned her phone screen over. In the private message box of Yunxian Brokerage Company, several advertising invitations appeared: "Dear, we are an agricultural feed mill. We think your style is a perfect match for one of our products, postpartum feed for sows. Would you like to consider it?"

"Honey, would you consider shooting commercials or becoming a spokesperson? We're Jinbao Shenbao tablets, with 30 years of experience in the industry, focusing on solving the unspoken problems of middle-aged men. Excellent benefits!"

"Hello, we are the brand of XX elderly mobility tricycles. We feel that your brand is a perfect match for our products. Would you be interested in learning more about our products?"

Su Daji: ...

Qin Shi Huang: ...

Little Fish: ……