A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 341: Yan Qi Goes Offline

Chapter 341: Chapter 341: Yan Qi Goes Offline

The live stream’s chat quieted for several seconds before erupting like a gusher.

[Did I just hallucinate? Someone slap me awake, what the hell is going on?]

[One Lonely Boat!!! (Screaming) (Twisting) (Creeping in the dark) (Wriggling in the dark) (Convulsing) (Roaring)]

[Damn! Is what Su Qi said true? Is Shen Yanhe One Lonely Boat? Then what was that about her not composing for Yan Qi just now?]

[AAAAHHHH my god! My deity! One Lonely Boat!]

After Su Qi became popular, One Lonely Boat also gained fame.

There were quite a few fans in the circle.

They all knew that with One Lonely Boat’s mysterious and laid-back nature, she absolutely wouldn’t plagiarize.

She was above it.

[My CPU is fried, man. If Shen Yanhe is One Lonely Boat... would she really plagiarize?]

[I just went and listened carefully to Yan Qi’s song, the beginning definitely has One Lonely Boat’s style, but the arrangement later, emmm, hard to say.]

The discussion among the netizens grew intense, and many of One Lonely Boat’s fans swarmed in, pushing the live stream’s popularity to unprecedented heights.

Following the #ShenYanhePlagiarism tag.

The hot topic #ShenYanheIsOneLonelyBoat also trended.

It shook many celebrities, who were watching how this matter would unfold.

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Shen Yanhe was still holding her guitar, and she looked calmly at Yan Qi and asked again, "When have I ever composed for you?"

"So far, I’ve only composed for Su Qi. The song I just played and sang was written for him long ago, but only the first part." Shen Yanhe spoke faintly, "The latter part I finished only recently."

Yan Qi trembled more as he heard her words, his lips turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I still have the old drafts on hand." Her eyes clear as crystal fixed on Yan Qi, "Want to check the date?"

When she had sent the scores to Su Qi back then, they included dates.

She was not afraid of verification.

The straightforward words from Shen Yanhe instantly changed the expressions of those around her, and their eyes glanced toward Yan Qi with a hint of disgust.

Yu Jiao’s facial expression changed repeatedly, and she subtly distanced herself from Yan Qi.

They all were part of this industry and knew that its murkiness was the norm.

Snatching scenes, snatching music scores, snatching compositions was also normal.

As long as you have a sponsor and popularity in the industry, capital will support you, and all resources will lean your way.

But all this was on the condition that it never got exposed.

Yan Qi was unlucky to dance right in front of the real deal.

And that real deal was not afraid of making a scene, and in front of the live stream, she didn’t spare his face at all.

She outright exposed his past misdeeds.

When Yan Qi saw the cameras around him focusing on him, his complexion grew even paler, his lips utterly void of color. He clenched his sweaty hands and tried to struggle, "Just because he says it, does it make it true? What proof do you have?"

"One Lonely Boat never showed her face in this circle, the only person who has ever met her is Su Qi. What if Su Qi, being close to you, is lying to protect you?"

The more Yan Qi spoke, the more he felt he had a point, gaining confidence, he said to Shen Yanhe, "Unless you can provide evidence that you are One Lonely Boat, I won’t believe you are the real deal."

He absolutely couldn’t admit on camera that he had stolen Su Qi’s compositions.

Otherwise, he would really have no chance to turn things around!

Shen Yanhe glanced at him, stood up, and walked over to the staff managing guests’ cell phones and other prohibited items, "Excuse me, I need to get my phone."

The staff hurriedly fetched it, suppressing their excitement, and handed her the phone, "Miss Shen, here you go."

Shen Yanhe lowered her gaze and unlocked her phone, ignoring the barrage of major incoming messages, logged into her alternate account, found Su Qi’s chat, and opened the message history.

WeChat chat history is stored on the phone’s storage card and will exist indefinitely as long as the phone is not changed and the records are not deleted.

Shen Yanhe went directly to that day based on her memory, casually placed the phone’s chat history in front of the camera for a minute to ensure that the live stream audience had finished watching, then handed it over to Yan Qi, "The evidence you wanted."

Yan Qi took a deep breath, his hands slightly trembling as he took the phone from her.

As soon as he saw the chat history on it, his eyes bulged, his ears buzzed, and his legs turned as soft as noodles, unable to stand firmly.

The chat history didn’t contain any explosive content.

It only had a half-finished score Shen Yanhe had sent to Su Qi, above which were photos of the scores of famous songs she had written for Su Qi.

Shen Yanhe was checking the chat history in front of so many people; she had no possibility of faking it.

The chat history was real.

This proved that she truly was "A Lone Boat."

Yan Qi’s face turned terribly ugly, his thin lips tightly pursed, he threw the phone back to Shen Yanhe and turned to leave in a panic, "Director, I’m not recording anymore."

He couldn’t continue recording, he had to rush back, back to get Sister Yan to save him!

Now only Sister Yan could help him!

The people present didn’t expect that just a singing event could reveal such a huge scandal.

When Yan Qi hurriedly left with his belongings, the people present couldn’t react in time.

The staff stared blankly at the director, "Director, he’s left, do we continue recording?"

Lin Hao snapped out of the successive scandals, quickly yelling at the staff to cut the live stream, "Record what? Hurry, hurry, cut the live stream off."

Lin Hao looked at the guests with a somewhat headache, hesitantly said, "Forget it, let’s cancel today’s singing game, you guys can take these ingredients and eat them."

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows slightly, her lazy voice dragging, "Thanks, Director."

-

When Yan Qi left the production crew, the live stream camera recorded everything perfectly.

Online, it blew up instantly, and numerous entries surged on the trending searches.

#ShenYanheALoneBoat#

#YanQiCapsizes#

#YanQiStealsSuQiScores#

Su Qi’s fans were almost mad with rage.

[I was wondering why my brother had such poor resources this past year! It turns out Yan Qi was scheming behind his back!]

[Damn! How dare he steal the scores the master wrote for my brother, Yan Qi, why aren’t you dead yet?]

[I used to be a fan of Yan Qi, but I never expected him to be like this, I’m disgusted.]

[Shouldn’t this deserve stepping on a sewing machine?]

As the online commotion raged, Yan Qi’s original follower count of over twenty million was also plummeting crazily.

In just ten minutes, more than a hundred thousand active fans were lost.

Yan Qi dared not look at the online messages; he got on a boat back to the mainland, shivering as he called Sister Yan.

As soon as the call connected, he put on a sycophantic smile, "Sister Yan, I’m in trouble, can you help me..."

Before he could finish, Sister Yan coldly said, "This matter has doomed you, I can’t help you."

"The resources I’ve given you over this year have been plenty, don’t come looking for me anymore."

As her words ended, the call was cut off.

Yan Qi listened to the beeping sound on the phone, his vision darkened, and his spine chilled.

He had been forsaken.

Now, he was finished!

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