From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 427: 198 Marseilles (Second Revision)

Xu Lian’er looked at Qu Feitai’s handsome and cold face, rendered speechless for a moment.

Although she was not as skilled in music as Qu Feitai, she was also a singer. The songs she had put so much effort into creating were like her own children. There might even be a special meaning behind this song. It was one thing for others to sing it behind her back, but to sing it in front of her, for someone as nitpicky and severe about cleanliness as Qu Feitai, it might be unbearable.

But it was too much to say that about a young girl in front of everyone.

He had made the young girl cry. Didn’t she have any dignity?

“Teacher Xu, calm down. Xiao Fei didn’t mean any harm. This song must have a different meaning for him, like his own child. The girl sang it well, but I remember Xiao Fei never released the copyright to ‘White Robe,’ so technically, it’s copyright infringement to perform it for commercial purposes.” Zhao Xinrong hurriedly tried to smooth things over, as he was the busiest person in the room.

On the stage, Zhu Xiangxiang said tearfully, “I’m sorry, Teacher Qu. I didn’t do it on purpose. Can you forgive me?”

Xu Lian’er suggested, “Why don’t you change to another song?” The girl’s image and singing skills were good, so switching to another song besides “White Robe” should be fine.

Zhu Xiangxiang hastily sang another song a cappella. Xu Lian’er, Zhao Xinrong, and Zhou Zhengru all approved, but Qu Feitai still passed.

Everyone else thought he held grudges, considering Zhu Xiangxiang’s a cappella performance was quite good.

After finishing her performance, Zhu Xiangxiang returned backstage, meeting mocking gazes from all sides.

“Trying to brownnose but ended up on the horse’s leg instead, how hilarious.”

“Take a look in the mirror before you act, wearing a white dress, thinking you’re Ming Jing? Trying to be East Shi effectuating color.”

“She’s completely offended Qu Feitai now, what a disgrace.”

“I used to hear that Qu Feitai wrote ‘White Robe’ for Ming Jing. I didn’t believe it before, but after today, I do. His pure and sacred goddess doesn’t allow any defilement, ah, they are such a perfect couple.”

Hearing the discussions around her, Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned from pale to red. At this moment, her phone rang. She grabbed it and quickly ran to a corner to answer it.

“What happened? Didn’t Lu Mi say you had a special relationship with Qu Feitai? Why would he say that to you? Were you lying to us?” Manager Liang Xiaohong asked pointedly.

News traveled fast, showing that someone in the broadcast hall was her informant.

Zhu Xiangxiang bit her lip: “When did I ever say I had a relationship with Qu Feitai?”

“You…,” Liang Xiaohong choked, “You’ve been lying to us all along?”

If she knew about this, she wouldn’t have wasted her effort on promoting this person.

“I didn’t lie to you; I have a relationship with Qu Feitai. Ming Jing is my sister.”

Liang Xiaohong was stunned, as she was no stranger to the name Ming Jing. She had lost the “Three Meals a Day” deal to Ming Jing before, and she never forgot that grudge. Afterward, she hired a group to slander Ming Jing online, but Ming Jing had powerful connections and a skilled manager, so she suffered quite a few secret losses.

Later, when Ming Jing became Shen Zhou’s sister, her fame rose even higher, especially after she established her own charity foundation, making her a renowned philanthropist, equivalent to a popular young star in Hua Country.

“So, you’re saying you’re Ming Jing’s sister? Your last name is Zhu? You’re the fake heiress?” Liang Xiaohong finally recalled Zhu Xiangxiang’s background.

With her marketing expertise, Liang Xiaohong quickly sniffed out the business opportunities in this situation and laughed, “I see. Then, let me ask you, you must be very familiar with Ming Jing, right?”

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered, “In this world, no one knows her better than me.”

“What’s her relationship with Qu Feitai?” Liang Xiaohong posed the most significant question in her mind.

Zhu Xiangxiang was at a loss for words. Although she didn’t want to admit it, “White Robe” was indeed written for Ming Jing.

According to the information uncovered online, the person Qu Feitai met with at Qingshu Yinyue Restaurant was indeed Ming Jing.

“I don’t know,” Zhu Xiangxiang told the truth.

“Ming Jing is now Shen Zhou’s sister. Has she broken ties with the Zhus?” Liang Xiaohong never forgot her previous grudge, always looking for opportunities to retaliate.

“With the Shens by her side, why would she care about the Zhus? People say that I snatched her nest, but in reality, she’s the one who did. It’s just that no one believes the truth.” Zhu Xiangxiang scoffed.