Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

Shu Wan had been silent for so long, and everyone thought she would never respond again. No one expected that Shu Wan would be so stubborn, and she would immediately start a live broadcast to prove it.

Her posture caught the eyes of everyone, which gave her some confidence.

Without the personal verification of that old expert, maybe some people would really believe Shu Wan.

It's a pity that compared to Shu Wan, a well-known old expert in the calligraphy world, everyone still believes in the old expert more.

While everyone was questioning Shu Wan's Weibo, they also went to the whistleblower to encourage the whistleblower to start a live broadcast.

[Brother, please start a live broadcast and compete with Shu Wan on the spot. I really can’t stand her pretentiousness. Show your skills to everyone and let Shu Wan see what dimension reduction strikes are. 】

[That is, we are all laymen, and it takes a professional like you to treat Shu Wan. Now that technology is so advanced, she is not planning to cheat. 】

[You start the live broadcast, and we all give you gifts. I have been unhappy with Shu Wan for a long time. Someone needs to come out to deal with her temper. 】

Compared to the confidence and indignation of netizens, the whistleblower was obviously much more silent.

After all, only he knew that the character was not written by himself at all. Although he had been imitating the font for a period of time, and now it was eighty-nine points similar, he still felt a little guilty.

In the end, it was his assistant who made up his mind.

"Do you know how popular Shu Wan is now? How could she, a celebrity in the entertainment industry, write such beautiful words? She must be doing it to please the public. You should just go and ride the popularity. A live broadcast can earn hundreds of dollars. Are you really not impressed by Wan's gift?"

Today is a world where short video live broadcasts are rampant. As long as there is traffic and popularity, you can get income.

The person who broke the news had already earned hundreds of thousands in just a few days. This unearned income made him greedy.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll also start a live broadcast. You go contact the advertisers. We're going to make a lot of money tonight."

Although Shu Wan's popularity is not at the forefront, her current traffic is huge.

Now that there is such a good opportunity, various advertisers have rushed over to sign contracts with the whistleblower.

By the time the broadcast started in the evening, the whistleblower had reached cooperation with nearly 30 advertisers.

Because there were too many advertisements, the person who broke the news started live broadcasting at [-] p.m.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ren Yong."

It has only been less than seven years since Ren Yong graduated from university. He is still a young man. He wears a pair of glasses and a white shirt. He looks elegant and comely.

After all, this world still depends on appearance. Originally, everyone had a good impression of him because of his beautiful handwriting. Now that they see Ren Yong looking so handsome, their favorability is even higher.

【So handsome? ? ?Okay, I declare that you have won this game. I believe that such beautiful words must be written by these hands. 】

[Let me go, our instructor said last time that he couldn’t write this handwriting without the skill of more than [-] years. I thought he was an old man, but I didn’t expect that he is so talented at such a young age. 】

"Thank you everyone for liking my writing."

Ren Yong smiled shyly at the camera, which made people feel good, "I have been under a lot of pressure during this period of time. Fortunately, everyone supports me, and some brands have been sponsoring my prosecution fees. Here I also Thank you very much.”

With that said, Ren Yong asked his assistant to bring up the products to be sold tonight and began to promote the brand.

Everyone basically came here to watch Shu Wan compete in calligraphy with him, and they must be a little disgusted with his behavior of selling goods to make money.

But while Ren Yong was selling goods, he was talking to the audience about how difficult his life was recently. Everyone only thought that he was suppressed by Shu Wan because of the revelation. They sympathized with Ren Yong's selling goods. Just turn a blind eye.

Shu Wan hadn't started broadcasting yet, so netizens who wanted to watch the excitement had to go to Ren Yong's live broadcast room.

After a while, the popularity of Ren Yong's live broadcast room was already quite high.

Ren Yong's heart was completely swollen when he saw that it could earn millions in less than an hour after it started broadcasting.

In order to gain more popularity, Ren Yong exaggerated the facts in various ways, and even cried in the live broadcast room, "My only wish is to become an excellent calligrapher, and then make some money to take my parents out for travel, but I didn’t expect that my work would be stolen by others, and they haven’t given me an explanation yet, which makes me really sad.”

As Ren Yong expected, the worse he said, the more people sympathized with him, and the sales of his goods became better.

Time gradually passed, and finally it was eight o'clock in the evening, which was the live broadcast time set by Shu Wan.

"Okay, let's see next"

The sales volume was ridiculously good. Ren Yong was excitedly introducing the next product to everyone. When he looked up, he saw that two-thirds of the people in the live broadcast room had left.

"It's okay. As long as you win against Shu Wan later, everyone will come back." The assistant reminded Ren Yong in a low voice through the earphones.

Ren Yong nodded and continued to sell products to everyone with a normal expression. At the same time, he asked his people to increase the sales volume, because he knew that it would not be long before everyone would run back to his live broadcast room.

However, he sat and waited, and the number of people in the live broadcast room was declining rapidly, without any upward trend.

At this time, the number of people in Shu Wan's live broadcast room has reached the limit of the platform.

Shu Wan broadcast live in the study room. The carved solid wood furniture was simple and elegant. Pens, ink, paper and inkstones were all ready on the table. Shu Wan was wearing a cute white bear pajamas.

She had no makeup, and her face was extremely beautiful. The velvet pajamas made her face look smaller and smaller, like a small crescent moon.

[It is reasonable to suspect that Shu Wan started the live broadcast because she wanted to use a honey trap. She is so beautiful, and suddenly felt that she could be forgiven even if she did something wrong. 】

【Am I the only one paying attention to the garden outside the window? ? ?With such a big garden, I can't even imagine how big this house is. Shu Wan is living such a good life every day. 】

[I rely on this face to make a living every day, and I still have the nerve to do such disgusting things. I don’t know where the face comes from. 】

In the live broadcast room, Shu Wan briefly glanced at the barrage, then took the brush and wrote a few words casually on the paper.

Just by seeing her casual pen-holding posture, netizens knew that Shu Wan didn't know how to write calligraphy at all. Others would sit upright like a pine when writing, but Shu Wan was so casual.

Everyone was about to start complaining, but they realized something was wrong.

The camera gradually moved down to the table, and the words written by Shu Wan appeared clearly on the screen.

Most people in the live broadcast room don't know calligraphy, but everyone can tell whether it looks good or not.

Shu Wan's font is somewhat similar to the one written by Su Wan in the play, but it seems to be much more elegant than the one in the play.

[Why does it seem to be well written?Is there anyone knowledgeable who can tell me, I am illiterate, why do I feel that the writing is better than that written by Ren Yong? ? 】

【? ? ?Those who know the art are about to kneel down in front of Shu Wan. Not only are the characters written by Ren Yong more beautiful, they are ten times better. They have both form and spirit. It turns out that the characters in the play were written by Shu Wan who lowered his standards. 】

[Are you sure it’s not a synthesized video? ?How could Shu Wan be so young and write such an awesome handwriting? 】

Because of Shu Wan's words, the discussion in the live broadcast room increased dramatically. Shu Wan ignored them and continued to finish writing an ancient poem.

After finishing writing, Shu Wan raised her head and clicked the button to link to the live broadcast room. Soon, the invitation for simultaneous live broadcast was sent to Ren Yong.At this time, everyone in Ren Yong's live broadcast room still didn't know what happened, and they were still worried about the declining popularity.

At this time, everyone suddenly saw Shu Wan sending a simultaneous live broadcast invitation, and Ren Yong almost didn't hesitate and directly agreed.

No matter what Shu Wan's purpose is, as long as it can bring him heat, he will accept it.

But when he saw Shu Wan's calligraphy in the live broadcast room, Ren Yong's expression suddenly froze.

"Didn't you say that I stole your work? Then write one and let me see. Is it better than what I wrote?"

Shu Wan looked at Ren Yong, her faint gaze seemed to have infinite penetrating power, which made Ren Yong feel guilty.

"I sprained my hand when I was picking up something. I can't write now. Maybe next time."

Only those who know the art know how difficult it is to surpass Shu Wan's handwriting. Ren Yong knew in his heart that it would be better if he didn't write it, but if he did, he would definitely become a laughing stock.

【? ? ? ?Where is the sprain? I was shouting so enthusiastically when I was selling goods. Now I don’t dare to write? ?Are you saying that Shu Wan stole your work? Just prove it to everyone. 】

[Tsk, tsk, I feel guilty, so it must be Ren Yong who deceived people. Even a fool can see that Shu Wan's writing is much better than him. 】

Looking at the questions that filled the screen, Ren Yong felt a little depressed. At this time, the assistant gave him advice through the headset, "Ignore them, so what if they scold you. Do you know how much money you can make tonight?"

Seeing that the number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing, Ren Yong knows that these are money. If you are scolded, you can be scolded. As long as you make money, you can scold them as you like.

Ren Yong adjusted his mood and started to continue selling goods, "So what if Shu Wan writes well? Can she prove that she didn't steal my handwriting? Anyway, I think she stole my work."

Netizens were shocked to hear that Ren Yong was so shameless and scolded him in the barrage.

But this is what Ren Yong wanted. After all, the volume of barrages is also a component of popularity.

Seeing that Ren Yong was so shameless and the popularity in the live broadcast room was so high, netizens were furious, but there was nothing they could do about him.

But Shu Wan had a way with him.

She could see that Ren Yong was so shameless just because he wanted to gain popularity in the live broadcast room.

"Let's sing for everyone tonight, just ask for whatever you want."

Watching beauties is already a kind of enjoyment, and now you can also hear beauties singing, so everyone is naturally excited.

What's more, Shu Wan sings quite beautifully.

When she first came to Hyundai, Shu Wan was not very good at singing modern pop songs, and she was not very able to appreciate this style at that time.

But now, Shu Wan has listened to it more and can hum along a few lines, which she finds quite interesting.

Shu Wan randomly selected the song requested by netizens, turned on the accompaniment and started singing directly without using any sound card auxiliary equipment.

After using a sound card, although the sound quality and timbre will be more standard, the original timbre of the singer will be lost.

Shu Wan is useless, so listening to her songs makes people feel extra clear and translucent, like the gurgling spring water at night, blending with the moonlight, flowing directly into people's hearts.

Shu Wan has both visual and auditory enjoyment here. Naturally, no one wants to go to Ren Yong's place to watch his hysterical sales.

The popularity of Shu Wan's side was getting higher and higher, while the popularity of Ren Yong's side was getting lower and lower. By the end, there were less than a hundred people in the entire live broadcast room.

Ren Yong's face became increasingly ugly, and in the end he could only go off the air in despair.

Shu Wan's live broadcast is still continuing, and the video of her live calligraphy writing has been posted on social platforms.

Those who had previously sworn that Shu Wan must have stolen the work fell silent. Netizens were silent and shocked.

Although everyone cannot understand calligraphy, everyone still has a sense of whether the handwriting is good or not.

【. . . .Why didn't I believe it was written by Shu Wan at first? It was because the writing was so awesome. But it turned out that it was actually written by Shu Wan. Why is she so awesome? 】

【. . .So which window did God close for Shu Wan? ? ? 】

[This word, as a calligraphy student, I just want to kneel down to Shu Wan, it’s so awesome. 】

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, there were also many doubts.

The point of doubt is that this word is written so well that even many famous masters cannot write it. Everyone does not believe that this word was actually written by a female star in the entertainment industry.

There were a lot of rumors on the Internet, but the singing in Shu Wan's live broadcast room was quiet, and the audience was immersed in this peaceful atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves.

Shu Wan's singing seems to have a soothing power, which can soothe people's troubled minds for a moment.

No one noticed that Fu Siyu was also lurking in the countless audience, and he was listening carefully to Shu Wan's singing.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to Shu Wan's voice. Just as he was enjoying it, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Master, the young master hasn't come home yet."

Fu Siyu opened his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, "What time is it now?"

"It's eleven o'clock." The housekeeper looked a little embarrassed, "Just now, the young master's friend called and said, "Tell me."

The housekeeper hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to say where Fu Yang had gone.

Fu Siyu glanced at the housekeeper and said, "Just tell me."

"Yes," the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, "the young master is drunk and is lying in Huiyu's box now."

After the butler finished speaking, he could clearly feel the cold eyes falling on him.

The housekeeper subconsciously wanted to help Fu Yang, "It may not be true. Maybe they exaggerated. The young master is actually quite good."

Fu Siyu glanced at the time, stood up, took his coat and put it on, "Send a car, I'll go find him."

"Ok."

As the housekeeper followed Fu Siyu out, he secretly sent Fu Yang a text message to remind him.

But it was obvious that Fu Yang didn't see this reminder text message at all.

Because when Fu Siyu got there, Fu Yang was drunk on the sofa, his eyes blurred. (End of chapter)