classifiedscript Chapter 201 There's definitely some kind of conspiracy!
Chapter 201 There's definitely some kind of conspiracy!
Chapter 201 There's definitely some kind of conspiracy!
"Won't Lin Su perform at Zhejiang TV's New Year's Eve concert? My brother Huan will be so disappointed!"
As Yu Chengcheng spoke, she deftly tossed the sunflower seed shells in her hand into the trash can, a teasing smile on her face.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense!" Yu Huan took a red pomelo from the plastic bag on the coffee table and casually tossed it to Yu Chengcheng sitting next to her: "If you're bored, peel a pomelo and share it with everyone."
Yu Chengcheng caught it quickly and readily replied, "Okay!"
Yu Huan held the remote control and waited for the TV to appear until 8:15, but Lin Yourong still showed no sign of showing up.
He felt somewhat uneasy.
He immediately stood up and gently nudged Yu Songnian's thigh, which was lying across the coffee table, with his knee: "Move aside, I need to use the toilet."
Yu Songnian pulled his leg back and casually picked up the remote control from the sofa: "Brother Huan, then I'll switch to Hunan TV and watch our own Hunan New Year's Eve gala!"
"Go ahead and look." Yu Huan took her phone and went straight to the bathroom.
After closing the bathroom door, Yu Huan leaned against the wall. He originally wanted to find his wife's phone number in his contacts, but after thinking for a moment, he chose to open WeChat instead.
I found the contact person, Wang Xianjiao, and quickly sent two messages to inquire:
'Wang Xianjiao, I want to confirm something with you.'
'Why didn't Lin Su go on stage? I saw her in the previous promotional materials.'
After waiting a moment, Wang Xianjiao sent a picture.
Yu Huan eagerly clicked to open it, and it was a screenshot of Canwen Media's official Weibo account:
[Urgent Notice]
[Due to health reasons, Lin Su will be unable to attend the live broadcast of this New Year's Eve concert.]
The brief and direct information made Yu Huan's heart sink.
He hurriedly exited WeChat, wanting to contact Lin Yourong directly, but several messages from Wang Xianjiao popped up on the screen:
"The fansite admins in Qiantang spotted Lin Su at the event this afternoon; she looked fantastic!"
There's definitely something fishy going on here! There's absolutely some conspiracy!
A picture prompt then popped up.
Yu Huan quickly clicked on it.
The picture shows Lin Yourong wearing a suit jacket and sunglasses, with her lips slightly pursed, striding forward.
Seeing her brisk pace, it was impossible to associate her with being unwell.
At this moment, Wang Xianjiao sent another message:
"Brother Yu, Canwen's official account has been flooded with thousands of comments by our little saplings, and then they just posted another Weibo post."
Yu Huan immediately clicked to view:
【terribly sorry!
We regret to inform you that Lin Su, who was scheduled to attend the New Year's Eve concert tonight, will be unable to participate in the live broadcast due to a sudden illness.
Lin Su has always been loved by everyone for her outstanding singing voice and dedication. This unexpected situation is also a big blow to her.
We will closely monitor Lin Su's health condition and keep everyone informed of any new developments in a timely manner.
We sincerely hope that Lin Su can recover soon and look forward to her continuing to bring wonderful performances to everyone in the future.
Thank you all for your concern and support!
Yu Huan pondered for a moment, then replied to Wang Xianjiao: 'I understand.'
"Brother Yu, how about watching Hunan TV? They have Andy Lau, Eason Chan, and Tsai Yi-ling, plus the super popular K-pop group BIGBANG!"
To counter the trend of Zhejiang TV's "The Voice of China" extending into its New Year's Eve gala, Hunan TV has gone all out this time, boasting an absolutely dreamlike lineup of guests.
For example, Yang Mi, one of the most popular female protagonists in Chinese entertainment novels, is about to sing a classic song called "The Power of Love".
Yu Huan simply replied with two 'OK' emojis, then hurriedly dialed Lin Yourong's number.
At this moment, his heart was filled with worry and doubt, and he urgently needed to get answers from Lin Yourong herself.
A soothing duet of love songs, "Because of Love," slowly drifts into your ears.
Suddenly, the ringtone stopped—
A beep sounds.
Lin Yourong chose to hang up the phone directly and did not answer.
Yu Huan frowned, lowered the phone from his ear, but suddenly saw a message from his wife pop up on the screen:
'what?'
Seeing this, Yu Huan quickly opened WeChat and anxiously asked, "Why didn't I see you on stage? Canwen's official Weibo said you suddenly felt unwell and couldn't attend?"
'Yeah, I caught a chill while sleeping, my throat's sore, but it's nothing serious, just a slight cold.'
Yu Huan's fingers tapped rapidly on the nine-square grid, but then suddenly stopped. He deleted the text he had entered and immediately dialed a number.
The ringtone lingered in my ears for a long time.
Just when Yu Huan thought the call was about to be automatically disconnected, it was finally connected.
On the other end of the phone, amidst the melodious background music, Lin Yourong sounded a little congested.
"Hello~"
"Where are you?" Yu Huan asked anxiously.
"I'm calling you from outside the venue!"
Yu Huan carefully examined Lin Yourong's voice: "Are you really sick? You're not pinching your nose to talk, are you?"
"No!" Lin Yourong's voice rose slightly.
Hearing those two words, which suddenly became full of energy, Yu Huan let out a long, heavy sigh: "Then tell me the truth, what's going on?"
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone: "Hmm..."
"Tell me!"
"Do I really have a cold?"
"Don't lie to me, okay?" Yu Huan still had doubts.
Lin Yourong's voice grew even weaker: "I really didn't lie to you." Something's wrong!
There is definitely a problem!
"Your mother didn't see you on TV. Did she ask you what happened?" Yu Huan tried to find out the situation indirectly.
"Not yet," Lin Yourong said in a muffled voice.
In Yu Huan's mind, she could already picture her pinching her nose and making a phone call, looking all sneaky.
She then asked softly, "Was there some accident that prevented you from going on stage?"
Lin Yourong only managed a muffled "Mmm..."
Yu Huan's tone turned serious: "Lin Yourong! You messaged me saying your throat wasn't feeling well, but it's not hoarse at all, it sounds like you have a stuffy nose! You even said you weren't pinching your nose when you spoke!"
Faced with Yu Huan's questioning, Lin Yourong once again uttered a muffled sound: "Hmm..."
"Your words don't make sense!" Yu Huan said, feigning dissatisfaction.
Lin Yourong seemed somewhat hesitant, and said in a very soft voice, "There is a small problem..."
"Say!"
"That's right, it's that Canwen wanted to sign me to a record deal, but I turned it down..."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan immediately spoke in a deep voice: "Just because of this, they made you 'suddenly feel unwell'?"
"puff--"
Lin Yourong was amused by Yu Huan's humorous words, but quickly regained her serious tone and said weakly:
"The general manager of Canwen just came to apologize to me, saying it was the executive vice president's personal decision and that I shouldn't take it to heart. He said he would do his best to mobilize media resources to compensate me and would also arrange several press conferences for my new album release, etc..."
Yu Huan understood the implication; it seemed that there was a conflict of decision-making within Canwen regarding the matter of Lin Yourong.
He was initially puzzled as to how Canwen could offend Lin Yourong over a record deal. It seemed that some of the higher-ups at Canwen knew what was important.
After a moment's thought, he pressed on, "So you've agreed to sign a record deal?"
"No! Don't worry, everything is fine!"
Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief and instructed, "If anything happens, be sure to tell me."
"Hmm..." Lin Yourong responded vaguely.
"So you're not sick, are you?" Yu Huan asked again to confirm.
"No……"
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan immediately raised her voice: "Lin Yourong, you liar!"
"I was just afraid you'd worry..." Lin Yourong's voice was full of grievance.
Yu Huan lowered his voice and said, "But Canwen went a bit too far. He hit my wife with a stick and then gave her a sweet treat. What does that mean?"
"Oh well, in the end, the record deal still wasn't signed! It doesn't matter that I didn't appear at the New Year's Eve concert. Canwen has partnerships with several TV stations and will use its media resources to help me promote the album. I guess I've turned misfortune into blessing!" Lin Yourong comforted Yu Huan instead.
"Nothing else, I just feel that you've been wronged."
His protective tone immediately made Lin Yourong laugh and say, "I really am not wronged!"
It's too late to mend the fold after the sheep have been lost.
If she really wasn't wronged, she wouldn't have been so hesitant in the first place.
Yu Huan's lips twitched, and she was about to ask when Lin Yourong would be back, but Lin Yourong quickly added, "Okay, really nothing's wrong. I'm going to watch the New Year's Eve concert!"
"Okay, you go."
"Uh-huh!"
Yu Huan nodded slightly and hung up the phone.
He patted his stomach.
With my doubts dispelled, I did feel a bit like squatting down.
On the way to release.
I opened Weibo and quickly swiped my finger across the screen, searching for my wife's stage name.
He wanted to see the public opinion on Weibo regarding her absence from Zhejiang TV's New Year's Eve concert.
The sudden appearance of some marketing accounts made his eyes shrink to pinpoints.
He actually saw a photo of himself and Lin Yourong!
These photos were taken from tricky angles and were obviously taken secretly. Fortunately, Lin Yourong had equipment to cover his face and his face was also blurred.
No concrete evidence can be identified.
Almost all of them are photos from his first trip to Shanghai to find Lin Su.
Some of the photos were taken at Xingcheng Airport.
The captions from marketing accounts varied widely, with some saying "Lin Su secretly dates a strange man" and others claiming "Lin Su, a popular contestant on The Voice of China, is suspected of being secretly married and having a child."
These remarks immediately sparked a fierce reaction from fans.
In the comments section, fans angrily posted hundreds of messages defending Lin Su and condemning these marketing accounts for spreading rumors and maliciously slandering her.
Yu Huan scrolled through all the Weibo posts about Lin Su today.
These marketing accounts are nowhere near as loud as the outcry from his wife's fans against Canwen and Zhejiang TV.
Small-scale marketing accounts, no buzz, no solid evidence.
His thoughts drifted; this must be the photo from the last paparazzi incident.
Based on the information currently available, the truth is not difficult to discern; this is clearly an aftermath of Lin Yourong's refusal to sign a record deal.
My wife works for another company...
Rather than being held back by others, wouldn't it be better to let my wife open her own studio and work independently?
Important matters require a face-to-face discussion; let's wait until she returns.
(End of this chapter)