After being kicked out of the wealthy family, the fake daughter became popular in the entertainment

[It's her again? Why isn't she dead yet? ]

[Is there no one left in the entertainment industry? Is the shit eaten by the program crew delicious? ]

[Hey, isn't this our Shubao? Shubao, don't worry, I will protect your innocence. If anyone dares to curse you in the barrage this time, I will scold him to death! ]

[Last time I let the black army run away, this time I will not show mercy, I will be remiss if I don't curse their ancestors until they jump out. ]

[No, Yun Moshu is a dead person who should go to hell, but she still has fans?! ]

[What's wrong with us being her parents' fans? If you want to go to hell, go ahead. We won't stop you.]

[Problem, a bunch of idiots! ]

[Oh, you're angry already? Then you're going to go home crying and have to feed yourself.]

The fighting ability of the argumentative people is not to be underestimated.

There are not many people, but one person can defeat thousands of troops.

Without the internet trolls to disrupt the situation, a few black fans alone would be no match for them.

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In a well-known beauty salon in the city, Yunmu closed her eyes comfortably and enthusiastically told her daughter the benefits of various beauty projects.

After talking for a long time without hearing any sweet response, she turned her head in confusion and reached out to push her.

Yun Wanyue was thinking about something, and was suddenly brought back to her senses by her action, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Listen to me carefully. Don't think that you can ignore these projects just because you are young. If you want to age slowly, you must rely on technical means."

Yunmu explained patiently with a gentle expression: "Women, only if you are beautiful enough can you keep men."

"You must change the bad habits you developed in that filthy place. Don't be distracted like you were today. If people see you, they will think you are uneducated."

Yun Wanyue's face suddenly froze. She lay on the bed with her hair hanging down on both sides, blocking her gloomy eyes.

"Mom, I just came back and haven't shown my filial respect to you yet, are you so eager to marry me off?"

She buried her face in the soft pillow, her dull voice concealing a calm tone without a trace of emotion.

"I don't want to either, but women have to get married sooner or later. If you get married early, I can still pick a good one for you. If you get married later, you will only be left with some ugly ones."

"Don't be depressed. It's not good for your health."

Yunmu pulled away the pillow from under her, then smiled softly and continued what she had just said, "Only if you marry well can we be well too."

Yun Wanyue heard the other party's hidden meaning and her eyes darkened.

Is he trying to use her as an opportunity for marriage and bring benefits to the Yun family?

Wouldn’t you feel bad if it wasn’t for the daughter who grew up by your side?

Or is it that she is the only one whose interests are exposed, and Yun Moshu is not?

The darkness under Yun Wanyue's dark eyes seemed even darker and bottomless.

She then smiled and said innocently, "Mom, Dad, and my brothers are so kind to me. When I become successful in the future, I will definitely help share the pressure."

"Good girl, you are worthy of being my daughter," Yunmu gently stroked her face with a loving look on her face.

"Mom, where are we going after this project? Are we going shopping?"

Yun Wanyue blinked innocently.

Yunmu shook her head and said, "Some ladies invited me to play mahjong, so I won't go."

It’s mahjong again. I play every day and lose every day. What’s the fun in it?

Yun Wanyue was filled with resentment, but her face showed the disappointment of not having her mother by her side. "You haven't been with me for a long time. Can't you turn it down?"

"Good boy, I have a feeling that my luck will be better this time than last time, and I'm sure I'll win a lot. Besides, you're not a kid anymore, so wouldn't it be better to make more friends and play with them?"

"But they all despise me, saying that I dress in a tacky way," Yun Wanyue said dejectedly, "I was thinking that mom has such a good taste, so I asked you to help me pick out two nice clothes so that I can save face next time."

Her aesthetic taste has improved a lot since she came to the Yun family, but her long-term poor knowledge still makes her get ridiculed by others.

When she attended a party some time ago, her dress was ridiculed by several people. Recently, she buried her head in reading professional fashion books and found that her clothes and jewelry were indeed just average.

She didn't take it to heart at first, but when she accidentally entered Yun Moshu's room and found that everything she had was of the highest quality, she began to resent the Yun family's injustice.

She wanted to change and vowed to trample them all under her feet.

Unfortunately, the money given by the Yun family was limited, and the money in hand was not enough to support her squandering, so she had to find another way.

And Yunmu was the first person she targeted.

"What? How dare they say that to you?"

Yun Mo frowned tightly and said unhappily, "What an uneducated bunch of women."

"My dear daughter, a child brought up in such a family will not be a good one. You should have less contact with them in the future."

Yun Wanyue sneered in her heart and was about to cry pitifully, "But Dad said that they have business contacts with us and asked me to get along well with them."

Yunmu paused, her face slightly unnatural, and she advised her tactfully, "Your father must have his reasons for saying that, just listen carefully."

"Did you just say that they dislike your rustic clothes?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Yun Wanyue asked curiously.

"Nothing. Mom has a card here with five million in it. You can use it and go to the counter to pick out some nice clothes."

"Give it to me? That's not good. I have money, I can't take it."

"Be obedient, take it if it's given to you."

Yunmu pretended to be angry and stuffed it into her hand, not allowing her to refuse. "Okay, Mom is in a hurry, so I'll leave first. You can take a good walk. If you are really bored, go play with your second brother. He has the most free time."

"Okay, Mom."

Yun Wanyue watched Yun Mu leave, and the faint smile on her lips gradually faded.

She sat on the bed, playing with her new bank card, wondering how to use it.

However, her good mood after getting five million did not last long, as she was furious due to another piece of news.

With the strong support of the nitpickers, Yun Moshu actually took a seat among several popular guests.

Especially when she was scolded, several artists under Jiaping Entertainment, one of the giants in the entertainment industry, publicly expressed their support and welcomed her as their junior sister, which instantly set the Internet on fire.

In order to make Yun Moshu disappear completely and become a rat crossing the street, Yun Wanyue once asked Yun Xiangdong to take action.

It was just that her stupid second brother spent too much money on hiring internet trolls, which caused a backlash and aroused a rebellious mentality among the audience, which in turn made Yun Moshu's reputation better, which made her very angry.

But Yun Xiangdong was doing it for her own good. He was her biological brother, so she had to hold it in no matter how unhappy she was.

Without defeating Yun Moshu, she could only order her men to keep an eye on her and wait for her to make any move before taking action.

But because she had been out of sight and had not appeared in public recently, she thought her plan was working.

But just after she relaxed for a short while, the next time she heard from her was that she was on "Dream Restaurant".