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Chapter 1329 - Suspected Forgery, YUN’s Behind-the-Scenes Recording!
Chapter 1329 - Suspected Forgery, YUN’s Behind-the-Scenes Recording!
Chapter 1329: Suspected Forgery, YUN’s Behind-the-Scenes Recording!
Taking a few deep breaths, Qin Youjiao quickly calmed down and picked up the phone on the sofa.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed past her eyes. She gritted her teeth and updated her status not long after—
[Qin Youjiao: I’m sorry. At first, my mother and I didn’t know about this. We made our own decisions and thought that it was for the sake of our families.]
[I did see Ge’er in the International Musicians’ Association, but because of some rumors I didn’t want to believe, I subconsciously denied the truth. I’m sorry, everyone.]
Seeing that one of the female leads of the trending topic had spoken, many comments flooded in.
[Your attitude towards your family is to just apologize?]
[Why are you acting so pitiful? Why are you apologizing to us??]
At the same time, some sharp people realized that there was something wrong with Qin Youjiao’s post.
[They met in the International Musicians’ Association??]
[Rumors?? What rumors about the real young lady of the International Musicians’ Association??]
[Are you done? My heart aches for that Elder Young Miss. Must you come here and trample on her? You look so ugly when you attack others online.]
[I have a feeling that there’s something more to this matter… How old was the real Elder Young Miss at that time? Are you sure she wrote it herself?]
Because of Qin Youjiao’s meaningful words, the public opinion changed slightly.
Qin Youjiao gritted her teeth as cold hatred flashed in her eyes. Taking a deep breath, she logged into her alternate account and found a marketing account with many fans to post something.
A few minutes later.
[Another Day Another Gossip Bot: I received a piece of news today. The President of the International Musicians’ Association, Du Xiao, appeared at the birthday party of the real Elder Young Miss when she was in Year Two of high school! Later, the real Elder Young Miss successfully entered the International Musicians’ Association without any assessment…]
[So the real Elder Young Miss already knows the President?]
Seeing that there were new revelations from the public, the netizens started to discuss carefully. However, not long after, someone found that President Du Xiao was indeed in the photo of Yu Manran attending the real Elder Young Miss’s party!
So this was true!!
[So… the real Elder Young Miss got in through connections??]
[Don’t tell me YUN’s score was written by someone else??]
Seeing these doubts, even YUN’s fans started to suspect something.
They never thought that YUN would be a girl in her early twenties.
Soon.
This matter became a trending topic again, but what was unexpected was that Yu Manran suddenly posted something.
[Yu Manran: I was planning to keep it as a memento. (video)]
It was probably a clip of the recording studio, but it had never been announced.
A few seconds after the video started, everyone saw a girl wearing a black hat and mask walk in. Then, she unbuttoned her jacket and sat casually on the producer’s sofa.
Her lazy posture exuded the aura of a big boss!!
However, everyone could tell that this was the real Elder Young Miss!
“Teacher Pei, isn’t your ‘Spring Night Banquet’ too difficult to sing?” Yu Manran leaned against the chair, looking like she wanted to cry but had no tears.
The other party was holding a hard piece of paper. After asking a few questions, she used a pencil to write a simplified version.
When Yu Manran could not find the right tune, Pei Yunge hummed a few sentences softly. Soon, Yu Manran sang clearly!
This was Yu Manran’s version of ‘Spring Night Banquet’!!
In the clip, Yu Manran deliberately teased that person. “Teacher Pei, why is this song called ‘Bacton Rose’? Is it because I’m your little rose?”
The other party pressed between her eyebrows and suddenly laughed. “So you tortured me for three days and didn’t finish recording a song because I didn’t pour water on your head?”
Yu Manran was speechless.