Ning Tianwei was instantly devastated after learning that his master and Niu Dali had each received 100,000.
But he couldn't help but glance at his WeChat balance a couple more times.
Hahaha, .00!
In an instant, the mood brightened and became cheerful again.
After Uncle Sheng took Su Miaomiao back to Su Yunzhou's residence, he was about to leave when he heard Su Miaomiao ask him:
"Uncle Sheng, do you know any jewelry makers?"
"Does 'Miss' refer to a jewelry designer?"
"No, he's the craftsman who makes them. I draw the designs, and he does the work."
Uncle Sheng remembered that after returning from the auction, Su Miaomiao said she wanted to disassemble the diamonds to make jewelry for Madam.
"Miss can wait until the Third Young Master returns and ask him to help make it. The Third Young Master is very skilled in making things."
"My third uncle? When will he be back?"
"It's hard to say, but the Third Young Master should be back for Chinese New Year this year."
Uncle Sheng guessed that because of Su Miaomiao, the Third Young Master would probably take leave and come back this year.
"oh!"
Since I won't see my third uncle until the end of the year, I won't rush to draw any more pictures. I can draw a few more sets so that Grandma Su can choose her favorite one.
After returning home, Su Miaomiao started catching up on sleep, while news of her live stream from the previous night was once again circulating widely online.
[Toothpick Meat Skewers]: I didn't expect Su Miaomiao to bring a wreath to the cemetery. It's a pity I missed it.
[A Fat Cat]: Her way of clarifying things was very unique, but she really did send wreaths to each of the netizens' relatives in the live broadcast room, and she was busy all night!
[Purple hair tie]: My little Miaomiao helped my mom deliver the wreath last night, thank you!
[Cut Pen Specialty Store]: You can visit your relatives' graves more often!
[A Cup of Tea]: It's just a show; who knows if she's just creating it herself? Su Miaomiao has always promoted her Xuanmen (Taoist sect) persona, which is understandable, but it's gone too far and looks fake.
[Peanut Brain]: Female celebrities really go to great lengths to grab attention!
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Although opinions differed, the effect was obvious: Su Miaomiao's number of followers on Weibo increased again.
They also formed a fan club and sent private messages to Su Miaomiao asking her what color she liked and what kind of interactive questions she thought her fans were more like.
Unfortunately, Su Miaomiao was fast asleep and didn't even know that her fifth uncle, Su Yunfeng, had come over.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Su Yunfeng didn't wake her, but went to the kitchen to busy himself.
On the other side, Jiang Yunuan's assistant watched her cautiously.
"Sister Jiang, the photo studio is all set up, look..."
"What are you looking at! Can't you see I'm in a bad mood? I'm not taking any more pictures!"
Jiang Yunu slapped the assistant across the face in a fit of anger.
The assistant quickly covered her face, feeling a burning pain in her cheeks and her palms were damp. When she looked at them, she saw that they were covered in blood.
"You're such a jerk! You ruined my manicure!"
Jiang Yunu complained.
The assistant's eyes filled with tears, which streamed down her cheeks, making her wounds hurt even more.
"You know what to say, right?"
"……Know!"
"Good to know! We're not filming today, let's go straight home."
Jiang Yunuan picked up her handbag and walked out first.
The assistant hurriedly wiped away her tears. She didn't dare to go out with them and just grabbed some tissues to cover the bleeding area.
After Jiang Yunuan got into her nanny van, her agent followed her in.
"Oh dear, my lady, who has upset you this time? The footage we're shooting today is very important, so please don't throw a tantrum."
"Who else could it be? It's that idiot assistant you hired."
"If you don't like her, just replace her. There's no need to get angry."
"Why change it? I like looking at that face."
Jiang Yunuan said with a cold snort.
I thought the online curses wishing Su Miaomiao dead would cause her immense pain, but I never expected her to do something like livestreaming from the cemetery all night.
The internet is now flooded with praise for her; the online trolls she hired simply can't compete with the real people.
She's so angry!
Furthermore, some people went to her Weibo account to curse her, saying that she had ill intentions and a malicious mind.
My own comment section is practically steaming with frustration!
And all of this was caused by Su Miaomiao. That bitch, why doesn't she just die?
The agent persuaded Jiang Yunuan to go back and continue filming.
Su Miaomiao was also woken up by the phone call.
"It's so late, and you're still sleeping?"
Shen Mo couldn't understand why women loved to sleep so much.
"Yeah! Didn't you watch my live stream yesterday? I spent the whole night sending out wreaths, so of course I'm catching up on sleep right now."
Su Miaomiao yawned as she wrapped herself in the blankets like a cocoon.
Sending a wreath?
Did he hear me wrong?
"I'm not watching the live stream, so you can go back to sleep. I'll contact you later."
Hearing her yawn, Shen Mo decided to have a more detailed chat with Su Miaomiao later.
"It's okay, go ahead and tell me! Have you talked to your family? When can I see them?"
This is important business!
Su Miaomiao instantly sprang out of bed, her hair a mess, looking as if she had been caught in a whirlwind.
"Is tomorrow okay?"
"Can!"
Su Miaomiao readily agreed, as this was also a way to accumulate merit.
After agreeing on a specific time, the two hung up the phone.
Su Miaomiao stopped sleeping and went downstairs. She saw someone sitting in the living room and called out to them.
"Sixth Uncle!"
Su Yunfeng glanced at him, then continued reading the documents.
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