The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 170

Chapter 170: 164 Regarding Ying Luwei throwing away Miss Zijin [3 updates]

She was still wearing the gown from her performance, and her hairstyle and makeup had not changed.

But her facial features were all twisted together, completely inconsistent with the tranquil image she had crafted for herself over the years.

It was evening, when Weibo traffic peaked, and many netizens were clamoring to join in on the drama.

After seeing the ironclad evidence, they were all stunned.

[What kind of move is cutting the wires with scissors? Has jealousy driven her mad????]

[Damn, that’s scary, a ghost woman, and this is called a beautiful female pianist? Which pianist acts like this?]

[So what if the disciple plays better than herself, shouldn’t she feel proud?]

[The one above, you don’t know, she’s actually not her disciple at all, but she shamelessly claimed she taught her, and now it’s all come crashing down.]

Soon, a netizen summarized the situation.

[Here’s what happened: Ying Luwei set outrageously high ticket prices for her concert and told her fans that she was going to let her niece perform.

This niece had been exposed several times by her fans on the internet initially it wasn’t a big deal, but later on, it led to her fans being thrown into jail.

The fans despised her niece, and when they learned that the niece was going to perform, they ridiculed her, telling her not to embarrass herself on stage.

But now, seeing that teacher Zhuo Lanhan called it an “insult to the piano,” it’s clear who the real embarrassment is.]

[I’m still watching the online concert, speaking from experience, Ying Luwei didn’t play “Sun and Moon,” but her “disciple” did.

Most importantly, not only did she play “Sun and Moon,” but she also played two other pieces by Vera Hall; I need a moment to process this.]

The internet may have amnesia, but the records don’t.

Another netizen took screenshots from the comments section of Ying Luwei’s Weibo posts, compiled them, and published them.

Especially that one sentence—

Luwei is going to play “Sun and Moon,” do you want to play “Holy War,” “Song of Jade Ice Cui,” or both?

[I’m dying, why do Ying Luwei’s fans always beg for something only to get slapped in the face? How’s their dignity now?]

[The funniest part is that they handed over the knife to someone else, only to have it used to stab their own fans.]

[After all this, they still continue to be fans?]

The buzz on Weibo grew louder and louder, and as the people involved, the fans naturally couldn’t have missed it.

What awaited them was a shocking blow that left them dumbfounded.

[@TheStrongestWhistleblowerV: Some kind-hearted passerby has delivered more juicy gossip, let me share it with you all.]

Attached to this post was a recording.

“Enough already, I’m really fed up with my fans, they’re dumber than one another, and if it weren’t for their crazy behavior under Ying Zijin’s Weibo, would I have to leave the internet?”

“It’s all quite simple, really. Those elementary and middle school students are so easy to brainwash. Just a little marketing and they believe anything, tsk, so stupid.”

This was Ying Luwei’s voice.

Beneath the recording was a special authentication image.

This Weibo post truly kicked off a mass unfollowing phenomenon.

Inside the Great Hall of Shanghai City.

Ying Luwei’s agent could only watch in disbelief as the hashtag #MassUnfollowingAndBacklash# quickly topped the trending list.

In the super-topic area, it was a vast expanse of people publicly renouncing their fandom.

This time, it was the kind where no one was left.

[I really couldn’t help crying tonight, it’s just too much to bear. We charged into the fray for her, and she thinks of us fans as fools!]

[Everything was fake, her persona was fake, her piano skills were fake, even her usual care for us was fake!!!]

[In her eyes, are we just a crop of leeks to be harvested over and over? I couldn’t attend the concert tonight because I had class, but I bought ten tickets for the online performance, haha, it’s like feeding dogs.]

Ying Luwei was still unaware of everything that was happening online.

She slumped in the piano chair, lacking the strength to even stand up.

She saw those famous pianists she had invited to her side, their eyes cold and disgusted.

She also saw her loyal fans, who didn’t even want to glance at her as they left their seats.

Ying Luwei’s hands and feet were icy cold; she shivered as she looked up fiercely at the girl, her eyes red: “You did this on purpose… you did it on purpose!”

No wonder Ying Zijin had agreed to her — it was because she was waiting for this very moment!

Ying Zijin didn’t give Ying Luwei another look; she took the coat Fu Yunshen handed her and walked down.

Afterward, the four attendants who had brought up the golden piano carried it back down.

“Luwei…” The agent approached her, his voice weary, “This time, it’s truly hopeless.”

He placed the phone in front of Ying Luwei to show her the Weibo reactions.

[@YingLuweiV, trash, I’m going to sue you for fraud, you just wait!]

[@YingLuweiV, consider me blind for ever liking such a vicious woman.]

[@YingLuweiV, heard you have hemophilia? A socialite from a wealthy family scamming students for money, I hope the illness defeats you soon.]

Upon seeing that explosive Weibo post, Ying Luwei’s eyes widened in horror, she shrieked, “What’s this? Quick! Delete it now!”

How could there be a recording of words she had only spoken in private to her agent?!

“Luwei, it’s no use,” the agent shook his head helplessly, “Your fanbase has already abandoned you, and now they’re banding together to sue you for fraud.”

He sighed deeply, his legs growing weak as well.

Bart was left gaping in astonishment. _{ƒrēewebnovel.com}