The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160: 156 Bosses: What is Ying Luwei to be compared with? [1 more update]

Such thoughts were not unique to one individual.

Moreover, over the past two months, due to frustrations that occurred not once, not twice, but repeatedly, Ying Luwei’s fans had developed not an ounce of goodwill towards Ying Zijin; in fact, it would be fair to say they detested her.

[“I’m also going to skip it. Having her present at the concert is simply a blunder. Just ask yourself, won’t the guests that Luwei invited feel disgusted enough to leave?”]

[“I really can’t understand why a perfectly good concert has to be spoiled by her presence.”]

[“I know what Luwei is thinking; after all, she is her own niece and wants to give her a chance to cultivate. But the problem is, some mud just can’t be supported on the wall.”]

Among Ying Luwei’s fans were several high school students from Verdant.

[“Sisters, you don’t know. Teacher Ying said something extra when she taught our class, mentioning that despite teaching for so long, she’s never managed to teach a single “Fur Elise.”]

[“Isn’t ‘Fur Elise’ a piece every beginner pianist must learn? If she can’t even play ‘Fur Elise’ properly, how dare she perform on stage at a concert?”]

[“Tsk, a fake rich girl is just a fake rich girl, no matter how much she learns, she can’t compare to the genuine socialites and rich ladies of the wealthy families. It’s such a waste for Luwei to be such a good teacher.”]

[“Although Luwei is still quite far from the level of a top pianist, her teaching is more than adequate, right? Is this foster daughter emmm a bit too dull?”]

[“I can’t do this. I definitely have to skip over her performance part, even if it means wasting the money.”]

The tickets to Ying Luwei’s piano recital started at 1888 yuan, and the price for an inner seat soared to as high as 8888 yuan. Even so, all of her remaining die-hard fans snapped them up in seconds.

The online concert, lacking the onsite audio and other equipment, didn’t offer streaming quality as good as the live venue, but a single ticket still cost as high as 666 yuan.

Even the music kings, divas, the most popular boy bands and girl groups, or Hua Country’s top pianists, had never set such prices for their tickets.

Although Ying Luwei was a socialite from a wealthy family, she did not have a job and merely held a nominal position within the Ying Corporation, receiving annual stock dividends.

But she was always extravagant with money, and her dividends were never enough for her spending, so naturally, she would seize any chance to make a quick buck.

After all, her fans were willing, and she couldn’t stop them.

After savoring the one-sided comments on Weibo, Ying Luwei turned her head, “So, how many guests have been confirmed so far?”

The agent flipped through the list in hand, “As you said, once we told those masters that you would be playing ‘Sun and Moon,’ they all agreed to make time to come.”

“So far, we can confirm Zhuo Lanhan, Che Yu, and Bart Heber.”

Hearing these three names, Ying Luwei was also startled, “They really agreed to come?”

Zhuo Lanhan and Che Yu were top pianists in Hua Country, though they had been retired for quite some time.

Yet, their status in the music industry remained very high.

In the piano world, Zhuo Lanhan was like Sheng Qingtang was to the calligraphy circle, both towering figures in their respective domains.

Che Yu’s prowess was slightly inferior to Zhuo Lanhan’s, but he had many disciples, all of whom had made a name for themselves and were leaders of the new generation in Hua Country’s music industry.

As for Bart Heber, he was a famous pianist from O continent and an honorary professor at the Royal Academy of Arts, holding a high international standing.

Ying Luwei did not fail to consider befriending these individuals.

But such high-caliber pianists wouldn’t give so much as a glance her way, even though she was from one of the Four major noble families.

“Not bad,” the agent nodded and then frowned, “However, Luwei, you can’t play ‘Sun and Moon’ after all. If you mock these seniors, you’ll —”

“Don’t worry,” Ying Luwei smiled, “When that concert comes, the focus won’t be on me. Besides, I have other plans.”

The agent wanted to say more but seeing her so confident, decided not to persuade further. Instead, the topic changed, “In one hour, five thousand tickets for the online concert have been sold. Conservatively estimated, we’ll sell fifty thousand tickets at the time of the concert.”

“If we make another call in the super chat, your fans should buy several tickets per person.”

Ying Luwei, seeming indifferent, was not interested, “You handle it. Just transfer the money directly to my account when it’s time.”

**

Sheng Qingtang actually didn’t go online, nor did he like social networking apps like Weibo.

But his bald son suddenly rushed in during his radish-pulling and shared an urgent update about something happening on the internet.

Sheng Qingtang became immediately enraged, whipped out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message.

[“Little Divine Doctor, what’s going on? I see you’re going to some concert. Let me know if you need me to find someone to back you up there?”]

On this end, Ying Zijin had just exited Weibo and saw this WeChat message.

She pressed her temple and replied with six words.

[“Thanks, I don’t need it.”]

[“No no no, that won’t do, Little Divine Doctor, don’t be shy. I’ll bring the members of our association with me. We’ll make sure the presence is grand, scaring off that what’s-its-name Silver Heron Babao Porridge.”]

[“No more talk, I’m having my bald unfilial son buy tickets now. Little Divine Doctor, don’t try to dissuade me; I’m an impatient man.”]

“…”

Without any expression, Ying Zijin returned her gaze to the computer screen and clicked on a private message.

[“Have a pill, buddy”]: Buddy, let’s be friends. I’ll send you three bottles of sunscreen for free; how about it?

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly, this time actually considering a response to this third-ranked Poison Master.