Imdiately afterwards, the topic #ntalIllnessGirlNoraWinters along with the video #AngrilySmashingInterviewRoom beca trending.
At the sa ti, there were audio interviews of so student council mbers from the University’s public relations departnt released online.
They all claid: "...Nora Winters is indeed a senior student in our departnt. She did take a dical leave for three and a half years. As for what illness it was, we can’t say, nor do we dare to ask. It’s kind of understood without saying..."
On Weibo and other social dia platforms, the words "University" are already naturally eye-catching topics.
With the Spencer Group’s efforts, paired with the hype of "University," the trend almost reached a bursting point.
Within a short ti, many people beca aware of the matter.
Nick Zeller, who was already very enthusiastic about browsing Weibo, had his eyelids twitch twice uncontrollably when he first saw this topic.
"Nora Winters," and a senior student in the University’s public relations departnt—who else could it be but his beloved niece, Lawrence Winters?!
He couldn’t help but shout: "Damn! You can eat the wrong things, but you can’t say the wrong words! What do you an by this?! What did our Lawrence do to offend you?!"
He showed the interview with those student council mbers to Gabrielle Winters, pointing at the phone: "Look closely at this!"
"Do you think they’re speaking like humans?!"
Gabrielle Winters read through it with a stern face: "The Spencer Group is going too far! They want to cut off all of Lawrence’s paths!"
Nick Zeller sneered, "I’ve already let them off the hook, and they still want to provoke !—ntal illness! I’d like to see who really has a ntal illness!"
With a determined expression, he first dialed Lawrence Winters’ number.
But the phone rang for a long ti, and no one answered.
"...What’s she doing? Could she be hiding and crying secretly...? Lawrence wouldn’t be such a coward, would she?" Nick murmured, clenching his fist, "Sis, let’s go back to Capital City."
"Yes, let’s go imdiately. Lawrence needs us now." Gabrielle Winters cald down quickly in the face of major events, "I’ll book the tickets."
Nick Zeller quickly wrapped up the remaining matters, and an hour later, they were already at River City Airport, ready to board the plane to Capital City.
...
Seeing that this topic was almost overshadowing entertainnt industry news, people from the entertainnt circle couldn’t help but pay attention to it.
Lucas Harlow’s assistant was especially excited, repeatedly sending private ssages to "Pricey Lawrence," gossipingly trying to find out the whole story.
[Jason]: Pricey Lawrence, aren’t you a University public relations senior graduate? Do you know who this "Nora Winters" is?
He waited for a long ti but didn’t receive a reply from Pricey Lawrence and asked Lucas Harlow curiously: "Lucas, Pricey Lawrence hasn’t been engaging in topics much recently...has she fallen out of love with you?"
Lucas Harlow was reading a script and upon hearing this, glanced over and happened to see the hot topics page on his phone.
The na "Nora Winters" unexpectedly caught his eye.
Lucas Harlow’s mouth twitched.
He took out his phone, opened the WeChat friends interface, and clicked into the profile page of "Pricey Lawrence," seeing that her original WeChat na was indeed "Lawrence Winters."
After adding her on WeChat, he changed her nickna to "Pricey Lawrence," because he didn’t want personal interactions with her.
The celebrity and fan relationship was best.
But he rembered her na, even though he had only glanced at it, because it was distinctive.
Sounded like a boy’s na.
Lawrence Winters, Nora Winters.
What are the chances that there’s another female student in the University public relations senior year also nad "X" Winters?
Lucas Harlow speculated that this "Nora Winters" must be Lawrence Winters, aka Pricey Lawrence, his "only" fan.
He murmured to himself, "...A University female student with a ntal illness?"
"What kind of deep hatred would lead to labeling this illness on a female student and pushing it across the entire internet?"
His assistant nodded repeatedly, reflecting, "I’ve been in this circle with Lucas for many years, and we know this circle has seen more vicious things than this, but those are all based on interests."
"The greater the interest, the more vicious it is."
"But in this case, I really can’t figure out what kind of leverage an ordinary female college student could trigger against the Spencer Group..."
"Using a cannon to shoot a mosquito, confident because it has more ammunition scheduled?"
Lucas Harlow didn’t speak.
His assistant scratched his head beside him, "This Pricey Lawrence isn’t replying to my private ssage! At a crucial ti, I also want to be in the loop!"
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