This is the first new Weibo post by Ying Zijin since the last lawsuit.
With only one day left until the concert, Ying Luwei's fans are all following this account, wanting to see if Ying Zijin will be tactful and voluntarily withdraw from the concert.
No one expected that not only would she not retreat, but she would also say such words.
Why should I give you the ticket money? ? ? Could it be that this concert is for you? Or do you play better than Lu Wei? 】
[I finally saw what it means to be thick-skinned. This is it. 】
[If you don’t want to go, then don’t go. Do you really think we are begging you to go, Luwei? Then don’t let her go. 】
[I have decided that I will not skip her part when the time comes. I really want to see how well she plays the piano and why she can be so shameless. 】
Fans also went to Ying Luwei's Weibo to comment, asking her not to spoil her.
But they didn't know that this concert was originally prepared by Ying Luwei specifically for Ying Zijin.
If Ying Zijin didn't go, all her plans would be in vain.
She really had to beg Ying Zijin to go.
After seeing this Weibo post, Ying Luwei was so angry that she was shaking all over and her face turned blue: "I knew she wouldn't be quiet, and it turns out she had this purpose."
The total online and offline sales for her concert were close to 80 million, enough to last her for a long time.
Ying Zijin actually asked for such a huge amount, he wanted to take everything away?
The agent was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Lu Wei, just give it to her. Didn't you say it anyway? When she embarrasses herself in front of so many masters, she might even commit suicide out of shame."
"Besides, when she said that, she was the one being criticized, and you became the victim instead."
After hearing this, Ying Luwei managed to calm down: "That's right."
She also knew that if she really disagreed, Ying Zijin would not come.
Ying Luwei forwarded this Weibo post with great frustration, and her agent didn't have time to stop her.
【@盈露薇v: Okay, I’ll wait for you. 】
Seeing that she had already sent it, the agent swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Lu Wei, you should just agree to her privately, so that you can regret it later."
"No need." Ying Luwei didn't care. "Do you really think she can play better than me?"
The agent had nothing to say.
He has been in this business for so many years, and even in the entertainment industry he has to be careful with what he says and does and leave himself a way out.
Ying Luwei's actions these few times have almost all ended up blocking her own way.
But it's true. How could someone from a small county play the piano?
The agent can accept it, but the fans can't.
[Ahhhh, I'm so angry, Luwei, why did you agree to it? Please don't be so kind! 】
[Is Lu Wei threatened? 】
[Angry, very angry.] 】
This time, Ying Luwei did not buy hot searches, so not many netizens were interested in watching the drama.
[This bunch of brainless fans are making me laugh to death. They all say that others are unworthy, but they don’t know that your real boss is kneeling down to beg them to come. 】
[After my rational analysis, the possibility is that for some reason, Ying Luwei had to let her sister come, even if she had to give away all the money she earned. There must be a conspiracy. 】
[I don’t support anyone, but I took a screenshot. I just want to see if Ying Luwei will really give out the money she got. 】
——
In Class 19, Ying Zijin did not read the comments on Weibo.
As the first group to watch the show, I naturally saw this Weibo post. I was a little anxious: "Fuck, Ying Dad, why did you post this? If you need money, we can give it to you."
"No." Ying Zijin unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and said lightly, "I don't want you to waste your money."
She stood up and nodded: "I'll go to the piano room."
Qingzhi has art classes, piano rooms, and painting studios.
The pianos in the piano room are top brands specially shipped back from abroad, and each one costs over a million.
After all, the quality of the piano will also affect a series of aspects such as sound quality.
When Ying Zijin arrived at the piano room, Fu Yunshen was already waiting for her.
He was standing sideways, leaning slightly forward.
The slender fingers rested on the keys, but did not press them.
But Ying Zijin could tell at a glance that he had obviously practiced piano, and his level was definitely not ordinary.
After hearing the footsteps, Fu Yunshen turned around and his peach blossom eyes curved.
At this moment, some of the hostility around him receded, and he was still as gentle as usual.
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, still looking like a dandy: "Little friend, you are the boss of the company, why are you still obsessed with money?"
Ying Zijin sat down on the piano chair next to him and adjusted the piano casually: "I'd rather throw it in the trash can than give it to her."
"Yaoyao, this is for you." Fu Yunshen did not continue the topic. He took out something he had prepared long ago and said, "You can use it at the concert."
"What?"
Ying Zijin took it and looked at it, his eyes froze.
This is a sheet music of "Sun and Moon".
It is not the incomplete version circulating on the Internet, but the complete one.
Naturally, she would not forget the music score she had written herself.
"I tried to fill in a few notes." Fu Yunshen leaned against the piano and smiled cynically, "There may be some mistakes, but there will be no problem if I play it smoothly once."
"You don't have to play it then, you can just take out this sheet music."
He had been in Europe for so long that he naturally knew the pianist Vera Hall.
It was not as easy for him to fill in the gaps this time as before.
If he had not been born in that era, he would really like to meet Vera Hall.
Ying Zijin lowered her eyelashes: "There's nothing wrong with it."
Not a single wrong note.
The music score that has been handed down lacks these dozens of notes, resulting in very few pianists being able to play "Sun and Moon" continuously.
"Yeah." Fu Yunshen raised his hand and rubbed her head. "The things have been delivered. Brother has something else to do. You can practice first."
——
o continent.
Royal Academy of Arts.
The students passing by saw the two most famous professors in their college arguing with each other on the road.
"Berg, are you sick?" Bart Schieber, the famous pianist in Europe, was furious. "Why should I follow you to China? Why did you accept the invitation for me?"
He had never heard of Ying Luwei.
Playing "Sun and Moon"?
Another one trying to scam Vera Hall. He doesn't even consider whether he deserves it.
"Oh, you'll know when you go there." Berg was very strong. He held the gift bag with one hand and pulled Bart with the other. "Old friend, let me tell you, the maestro I told you about last time will also attend this concert."
Otherwise, he wouldn't go.
"The one who draws better than you?" Bart was curious, but he didn't want to move. "No, no, I'm good at drawing, but I'm definitely not good at playing the piano. For an artist, it's good to be the best in one area. I don't draw."
"It's not like you're going to a concert." Berg didn't let go, "It's just that one more person means more strength, and we can bring the master to our college."
He didn't know that the old naughty boy from the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association wanted to snatch the person from him.
But this time it was different. With Bart, there were two people on his side, overwhelming Sheng Qingtang in numbers.
By the way, he also has to go and support Master Ying.
——
After Fu Yunshen left Qingzhi, he returned to the Fu family.
Fu Yichen was not locked in the bedroom by Mrs. Fu, but he was still not allowed to leave the Fu family's old house.
As soon as he saw Fu Yunshen, he jumped up in anger: "Fu Yunshen, you did it on purpose. You must have known that my parents wouldn't believe me, so you did that!"
These days, he was forced to go to the brain departments of major hospitals.
Mrs. Fu also contacted the doctor in the imperial capital and prepared to give him another check-up.
But he is not sick and his brain is not damaged.
What he said was clearly the truth, but everyone believed it.
Fu Yichen was almost angry to death.
Fu Yunshen tilted his head and smiled: "Hmm?"
Fu Yichen felt a chill all over his body when he saw this look. He shrank his neck and dared not move.
No one believed him. If he was caught by Fu Yunshen again, he would probably be dead.
Fu Yunshen ignored him and went upstairs.
Fu Yichen looked at the man's back, feeling extremely angry.
He endured it, knowing that sooner or later he would find evidence, and then he would see how Fu Yunshen was kicked out of the Fu family.
upstairs.
Mr. Fu was playing chess with himself in the study. He was basically fully recovered and in high spirits.
After Fu Yunshen talked for a few words with Mr. Fu, he left the Fu family's old house.
Then he drove to the City Sports Park.
It was still the same woods, and the young man was waiting there.
Fu Yunshen walked over and nodded: "Go ahead."
"Master." The young man paused before speaking, "We have found out the truth about Miss Zijin's disappearance."
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