Chapter 29 The one who actually wore the fake was Shen Yunrou!
"impossible……"
Shen Yunrou couldn't bear the shock; her face turned ashen, and she shook her head in disbelief: "Absolutely impossible!"
She spends all her time fooling around in the mountains, how could she have time to learn to dance?
For at least the past fifteen years, he had never seen Pei Jinwu dance.
There's definitely something fishy going on!
Just as the reporter was pondering how to handle the situation, his assistant suddenly stepped forward.
"Li Ji, The One posted on Weibo again. This time someone did wear counterfeit goods, but it wasn't Zhao Qianqian from Huagao..."
Who is that?
When reporter Li heard the word "counterfeit goods," he was on edge, feeling utterly overwhelmed.
"yes……"
The assistant licked his lips, looking rather awkward, and his gaze fell on Shen Yunrou's face across from him.
"What do you mean?"
Meeting her assistant's gaze, Shen Yunrou immediately bristled and retorted excitedly, "Mine is the real deal."
My dad spent 500,000 yuan and searched countless channels to buy it all.
"See for yourself."
The assistant handed him the phone, and sure enough, it showed that The One had posted a Weibo post three minutes earlier.
They directly accused her of wearing a counterfeit dress.
What?
How could she possibly be wearing counterfeit goods?!
at this time.
Online opinion has turned upside down, with everyone criticizing her.
"Shen Yunrou is the one wearing fakes?"
"The One happened to see her live stream video, and I heard that the design director personally reported it."
"Hilarious! She was just advising netizens to be magnanimous and give Pei Jinwu a chance. Turns out, she's the one wearing the fake."
"I suspect that the news circulating online about Zhao Qianqian wearing counterfeit goods was spread by Shen Yunrou."
"She's so shameless, she'd do anything to get on the news!"
"Wearing counterfeit goods and still daring to do a live stream? Aren't you afraid The One will sue you?"
"..."
Upon seeing this comment, reporter Li felt a chill run down her spine and quickly instructed her assistant to turn off the live stream.
"Shen Yunrou, you should deal with the counterfeit goods issue first."
"I didn't wear counterfeit goods. This is slander and malicious intent. Huagao will really come up with any lie in order to win back first place."
"Take another look at Weibo..."
Reporter Li was too lazy to say anything more to her. He had originally felt bad for canceling the interview at the last minute.
Unexpectedly, she was the one who cried wolf.
This gave them a legitimate reason to cancel the interview.
"How could this be..."
Shen Yunrou gripped her phone, her fingers swiping the screen forcefully.
So far today, The One has posted three Weibo posts.
He acknowledged that Pei Jinwu was Xuan Yue's teacher and apologized to her, Zhao Qianqian, and Huagao.
The second point is that they received a report that they were wearing counterfeit goods.
The third one was from half a minute ago.
The one posted a picture of the dress she was wearing, indicating that the dress had not been sold and was still in the warehouse.
so.
It's undeniable that the clothes I'm wearing are counterfeit.
What exactly happened?
After the reporter left, Shen Yunrou angrily dialed her father Shen Zhihua's number.
"Dad, send me the purchase record for the dress."
She's going to use it to slap The One and netizens in the face.
"Yunrou, listen to what your father has to say..."
On the phone, Shen Zhihua hesitated, "About the dress..."
"What exactly happened?"
Hearing her father's hesitant tone, Shen Yunrou felt uneasy and frantically pressed him, "Tell me, where did you buy the dress!"
“Dad did ask someone to find you an authentic product, but time was too tight, and The One’s process is slow.”
"It's not that I was worried you'd be in a rush to wear it, plus it's just a regular party, I thought no one would recognize us. So..."
"So, you bought me a fake?"
Shen Yunrou swayed slightly, her face deathly pale, and her voice trembled violently.
"Um."
Shen Zhihua nodded in agreement.
It was indeed a fake, but the workmanship was not bad. Although I didn't pay 500,000, I still spent several thousand.
"Dad, you've ruined me!"
Shen Yunrou screamed and cried, tears streaming down her face: "How can I ever face high society again? How can I go to school?"
And what will Brother Jing think of her?
"Yunrou, don't be angry."
Hearing his daughter's outburst, Shen Zhihua quickly comforted her, "Did Pei Jinwu do that? Don't worry, Dad won't let her get away with it!"
"..."
Shen Yunrou was so angry that she hung up the phone immediately.
Then, I opened the school forum.
The words above were even harsher than those on Weibo.
"Ahhh..."
Shen Yunrou dared not look anymore, smashed her phone on the ground, and screamed wildly.
Pei Jinwu!
She will absolutely not let that bitch get away with it, absolutely not!
——
Huagao.
Pei Jinwu had just returned to the classroom and hadn't even sat down yet.
Her classmates swarmed forward and surrounded her.
"Jinwu, you're actually Teacher Xuanyue! That's amazing!"
"Teacher Xuan Yue, could you please sign your autograph?"
"Teacher Xuan Yue, can I take a picture?"
"I was here first, don't push!"
"..."
For the rest of the time, Pei Jinwu sat blankly in her seat.
Like a statue, he takes care of wave after wave of people who come to take photos and get autographs.
Just when everyone in the class had finally finished their commotion, a bunch of people gathered at the door: "Teacher Xuan Yue, ahhhhhh..."
"..."
Pei Jinwu was completely bewildered and was about to refuse when class monitor Tang Yuan quickly spoke up: "Jinwu Qianqian, Principal Song is looking for you."
"oh."
Pei Jinwu seized the opportunity to get up and quickly slipped away.
That's why she didn't want to reveal her identity!
——
Principal's Office.
Principal Song smiled broadly, guessing that Pei Jinwu might know Xuan Yue, but he didn't expect that she herself was Xuan Yue.
"Jinwu, I haven't heard you mention Xuan Yue before."
"It's just a dance, nothing much to say," Pei Jin said casually, her expression indifferent.
"..."
Zhao Qianqian almost fainted next to her.
The title of dance master, in her own words, became "just dancing".
"I understand, teacher." Principal Song was delighted to have such an outstanding student. "The provincial TV station contacted us again and said they would arrange a live interview for tomorrow afternoon."
"So, I meant to invite you to join us, you over here..."
"Jinwu, let's participate." Zhao Qianqian looked at her expectantly, feeling guilty.
She was hesitant to conduct the interview alone.
"I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't be able to participate," Pei Jinwu said in a low, hoarse voice.
She wasn't interested in the interview.
Besides, the matter of Grandma Shang Shiyan's jewelry hasn't been resolved yet.
Suddenly, the image of a certain man appeared in my mind.
"Alright then." Knowing that she was a girl with a strong personality, Principal Song did not insist. "By the way, let me tell you about the tutoring."
"Starting tomorrow afternoon, we'll have an hour each day in an empty classroom on the third floor. Be sure to attend!"
Although Jinwu dances very well, her academic performance is terrible.
I still want her to work hard and get into a good university.
It's like adding icing on the cake.
"Principal, actually I want to—"
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, wanting to refuse.
"No, you don't want to!"
Principal Song's expression instantly turned serious, and he refused on the spot.
I've seen her report card myself.
She knew that struggling students didn't want extra tutoring.
Pei Jinwu: "..."
——
See you tonight.
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