[Bitchiness is just pretentious, dedicated to the deer label.]
[You guys really dare to speak up, I don’t. The fans are just too uncultured. I just said she was not good, and got flad badly.]
Huo Jincheng leaned over, patted her head, and gently said: "Don’t care about these things. If these people aren’t hired trolls, they’re keyboard warriors. Their goal is to attack you. Whether you speak up or not, they will criticize you."
"Zhi Zhi, you’re a good girl. I won’t preach to you, you already understand." Huo Jincheng usually doesn’t say these things, but now is when Lu Xingzhi is heartbroken, yet these news stories are coming up.
The online comnters said many harsh things, but they didn’t know that Bertrand’s passing affected her the most.
"I know, Uncle, I’m not upset about being cursed. I’ve long been used to such comnts. I’m only upset that these people are exploiting the teacher for hype." Lu Xingzhi indeed felt angry.
"Don’t worry, leave it to ." Huo Jincheng comforted.
"Okay." Lu Xingzhi nodded.
"See, not everyone is like that. There are still many sensible netizens." Huo Jincheng indicated Lu Xingzhi to keep looking down.
[I’ve never heard of when soone’s relative has passed away, instead of mourning or handling affairs, they post on Weibo. Using the dead for hype, Shen Xinzhu does this quite adeptly!]
[Trying to whitewash? Oh, it’s been two years, does everyone want to forget the disgusting things Shen Xinzhu did?]
[What piano recital, spent these two years doing caos in TV shows, on variety shows, without touching the piano. This way can she play well?]
[Bertrand passed only two days ago, Shen Xinzhu is sothing! To organize a recital in such a short ti, not to ntion renting the venue, organizing, selling tickets, PR, this isn’t done in one or two days. This was prepared long ago, just waiting for him to close his eyes and start exploiting, right!]
[Don’t wave the banner of respecting elders and charity. If you really want to do charity, sure! Be like Lu Xingzhi and donate half of the money earned from ads.]
Many netizens are sharp and displeased with what Shen Xinzhu does.
Frankly, the so-called piano recital planned for July is impossible to organize in such a short ti.
It can only be said that when the news of Bertrand’s critical illness was released, these preparations began.
"Not just them, in fact, many people know. I also know that a lot of people don’t like . But I don’t care." Lu Xingzhi gave a faint, sowhat powerless smile, "They are simply jealous of , right!"
"Exactly, our Zhi Zhi is so excellent, bound to be envied." Huo Jincheng said.
"I was born in the countryside, but had such a teacher and now you as a fiancé. They won’t consider that I earned this through my own effort, only thinking it’s my luck; I got everything without giving anything."
Lu Xingzhi always knew, since junior high, many classmates disliked her and deliberately isolated her.
However, she didn’t care either.
She’d rather spend that worried ti solving more problems or practicing the piano more.
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