Chapter 155 She Has Something Left

Everyone was very curious: "How did this woman know?"

"Who is she?"

Murong was also very surprised. Oh my god, she didn't expect Qiao Qingci to have such a trick up his sleeve! Murong hadn't even noticed this trick.

Qiao Qingci is simply a genius among geniuses!

"Qingci, you're so awesome!" Murong was so excited that after hearing everyone's questions, she couldn't hold back any longer and announced loudly, "She's the one who edited it for me!"

With a "wow" sound, everyone was shocked.

The composer who revised it so well is surprisingly so young!

Zhang Qian took a step back, swaying.

Wang Meng's face was filled with disbelief. She was still struggling: "But this doesn't prove that she wrote it!"

"Shut up! If Zhang Qian wrote it, how could she not know about this acrostic poem?" Murong immediately retorted, "Besides, Zhang Qian's representative work was also written by Qing Ci! You're still pretending! It's killing me!"

Murong casually revealed a big piece of news.

She didn't mean it, she just said it out of anger.

After saying this, Murong felt something was wrong and immediately looked at Qiao Qingci.

Oops, Qiao Qingci said what he didn’t want to say.

Murong was a little worried that Qiao Qingci would not be angry.

Everyone heard it.

"What did Murong say? Zhang Qian's masterpiece was written by Qiao Qingci? Is this true?"

"From the beginning, I felt that the styles of these two songs were very similar, and I thought it was very likely to be true."

"No wonder Zhang Qian's songs since her first one have been so ordinary!"

Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Qian's face turned pale, and her eyes looking at Qiao Qingci were full of disappointment.

She didn't expect that Qiao Qingci would make all these things public. What kind of friend is this? Qiao Qingci just can't stand her!

Wang Meng still had an expression of disbelief, "Murong, what nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible!"

As long as they don't admit it, there's nothing we can do to them.

It’s a pity that even if she denied it, everyone saw Zhang Qian’s expression, and that expression said it all.

Everyone's eyes gradually turned cold, filled with disgust: "So, Zhang Qian really didn't write the song herself! This is so disappointing!"

"Wang Meng is still making excuses. It's so funny. Zhang Qian hasn't even made any excuses."

"Wang Meng was like a monkey, jumping up and down."

Wang Meng was ridiculed and looked at Zhang Qian, whose face looked extremely embarrassed and pale.

When Zhang Qian came to her senses, she felt the contemptuous gazes of everyone.

She knew that she was finished and that no explanation would be of any use.

No one would believe her anymore.

She had worked so hard to get to where she was today, but Murong's words ruined everything.

Zhang Qian felt extremely painful.

She looked at Qiao Qingci with a look of immense disappointment. "Qingci, you promised to help me and also said I could use the song however I wanted. But now you've exposed me. Are you happy to see me like this? I used to think of you as my best friend, but I never thought you'd stab me in the back like this."

Since I can't explain it, I'll just approach it from an emotional perspective and make myself appear to be a victim!

But she ignored Murong.

Murong is not the kind of person who would watch his sister-in-law being bullied.

She sneered and started cursing, "Zhang Qian, you're so shameless! They said they'd give you the song, so you just told everyone you wrote it yourself? And did Qing Ci expose you right away? No! She didn't even think of exposing you. I just found out about it by chance and just said it out loud in anger! She treated you as a friend and created a masterpiece for you, but you only feel that she didn't do enough for you. So, what have you done for her?"

Zhang Qian's lips trembled, and for a moment she really said out loud, what did she do for Qiao Qingci?

The audience in the audience sighed even more.

"I never thought there was such a story between Zhang Qian and Qiao Qingci."

"When I found out that the song was written by Qingci, I was shocked. If Qiao Qingci had released it herself or sold it, she would have definitely made millions. She's so generous and so kind to her friends, isn't she?"

"If I had a friend like Qingci, I would have been very lucky in my previous life."

Everyone has a very good impression of Qiao Qingci.

Now, the truth has surfaced.

Qiao Qingci finally spoke: "In order not to waste everyone's time, I will call the police now to investigate the financial transactions between Wang Meng and Zhang Qian. Only Wang Meng could have stolen Murong's music. I don't think Wang Meng would give Zhang Qian the music for no reason. There must have been a financial transaction between you two."

Qiao Qingci was simply a fortune teller, and Zhang Qian was trembling all over.

At this point, she can no longer defend herself. If the police find out, it will only be more embarrassing.

"She was the one who called me!" Zhang Qian directly accused Wang Meng. "At that time, I didn't know it was her. She just told me she would give me a song, and I didn't know it was yours. I was running out of inspiration and was afraid that everyone would be dissatisfied with my performance, so I bought the song she mentioned. I really didn't know it was yours! Only when she stood up and spoke to me just now did I confirm it was her."

Wang Meng didn't expect Zhang Qian to sacrifice herself!

"Zhang Qian, don't be so mean. I told you very clearly when I called you, and you also know very well whose song it is!" Wang Meng sneered. Even if she was finished, she had to drag Zhang Qian down with her.