Zhou Zhou An

When I woke up, my father was a nouveau riche whom everyone despised, and I had five great brothers: a black actor in the entertainment industry, a useless lawyer in the field of law, a sickly quack in the medical field, a plagiarizing dog in the design industry, and a school bully. 
Everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. They wanted to see how she would face this villainous and vulgar family. Instead, Lu An licked her lips in satisfaction. 'This is so exciting!' 
However, before she was ready, Big Brother won Best Actor, Second Brother was presented with silk banners, Third Brother was known as the Ghost Doctor, Fourth Brother refused to be a top celebrity, and Fifth Brother became her web manager and film editor. At the same time, they said that only their little sister could employ their services. A confused Lu An: "Is this the hellish model I wanted???" 
The nouveau riche father who doted on her: "Daughter, do you want to be born into a prestigious family?" 
A D-list celebrity who rushed over after hearing the news: "An, your brother can be salty and sweet. He can sing and dance well. He can pout and act cute. He's surprising and exciting all the time. You can experience it first before signing the receipt. There's also a perfect after-sales service, eh? [crazy blinking peach blossom eyes~]" 
My family is the best. Not only do they give me love, they give me endless possibilities.

Henyee Translations

Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

Henyee

Lu An's eyes were bright as she asked the question.

Feng Qingchao couldn't help but be stumped.

Everyone else in the room didn't understand why Lu An was asking this either. It was only Second Brother who suddenly figured it out. Then, he heard Little Sister continue in a cool voice, "If I remember correctly, when my Second Brother showed you the evidence just now, you only gave these photos of Miss Liu a quick glance, then immediately picked up your necklace and denied that you were the murderer, right?"

The police officer on the side had a video recording. At Lu An's words, he even deliberately replayed the video.

Feng Qingchao indeed had only glanced briefly at the photos of Liu Yumin. Rather, his gaze just swept over them, but what was wrong with that?

The Naked Eye Again?