Chapter 168: Chapter 168
Immediately afterwards, the topic #MentalIllnessGirlNoraWinters along with the video #AngrilySmashingInterviewRoom became trending.
At the same time, there were audio interviews of some student council members from the University’s public relations department released online.
They all claimed: "...Nora Winters is indeed a senior student in our department. She did take a medical 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 media 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 time, many people became 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 department—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 mean by this?! What did our Lawrence do to offend you?!"
He showed the interview with those student council members 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 me!—Mental illness! I’d like to see who really has a mental illness!"
With a determined expression, he first dialed Lawrence Winters’ number.
But the phone rang for a long time, 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 immediately. Lawrence needs us now." Gabrielle Winters calmed down quickly in the face of major events, "I’ll book the tickets." This update ıs available on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩•𝗳𝗂𝗋𝖾•𝕟𝕖𝕥
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 entertainment industry news, people from the entertainment circle couldn’t help but pay attention to it.
Lucas Harlow’s assistant was especially excited, repeatedly sending private messages 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 time 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 name "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 name was indeed "Lawrence Winters."
After adding her on WeChat, he changed her nickname to "Pricey Lawrence," because he didn’t want personal interactions with her.
The celebrity and fan relationship was best.
But he remembered her name, even though he had only glanced at it, because it was distinctive.
Sounded like a boy’s name.
Lawrence Winters, Nora Winters.
What are the chances that there’s another female student in the University public relations senior year also named "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 mental 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 message! At a crucial time, I also want to be in the loop!"