I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

"Goodnight Culture has such positive values. Who ever said they were capital? Even if they are capital, they are capital with positive values."

"I apologize to Goodnight Culture. It was a misunderstanding. I went to the Empire official website and deleted my message."

"I'm sorry, I deleted it too. I misunderstood you."

Immediately afterwards, someone revealed that he was once Huang Cheng's classmate and was bullied by Huang Cheng on campus, which led to depression and eventually he transferred to another school. He thought he had escaped from the devil's hole, but he didn't expect Huang Cheng to post obscene rumors about him on the forum of his new school, which caused him to suffer from depression and drop out of school.

The person who broke the news sent a long text description, and his despair could be felt between the lines.

The text was followed by a series of pictures, including medical records, injuries caused by bullying, and a police station witnessing the settlement agreement signed between Huang Cheng and him.

As soon as this news came out, netizens were completely enraged and everyone started attacking Huang Cheng.

Huang Cheng watched as his social media accounts were attacked by netizens from all walks of life, with all kinds of insults pouring out. He didn't even have time to close the comments and private messages.

His information has been exposed by netizens and has become a hot topic on the Internet.

There were constant phone calls and countless abusive text messages like a flood. Even his mobile phone number was constantly being used by netizens to register for various apps and receive registration verification codes.

The phone twitched.

Huang Cheng was more panicked than ever before. He pulled out the SIM card with trembling hands, and the phone returned to normal.

The door of the rental house was kicked open from the outside. Huang Cheng was startled. The person who came in picked up the clothes hanger at hand and greeted Huang Cheng.

"Dad! Are you crazy? Why are you hitting me?"

"I think you are crazy! I can't kill you little bastard." Father Huang roared while beating him.

"I'm toiling away at the construction site, moving bricks, and you're lying around all day doing nothing, not only that, but now you've caused me this huge mess! Do you know that the legal department of Goodnight Culture has already contacted me? You've been spreading rumors online that are detrimental to Goodnight Culture, and now they're suing you for breach of contract!"

Huang Cheng's face was pale and he stood there motionless, like a puppet.

"What? They've already put me on ice, and they won't let me go! As long as I don't cancel the contract, they can't make me pay liquidated damages. Isn't that what's written in the contract?"

"Are you an idiot? Did you read the contract carefully? You signed it without understanding it!" Huang's father's neck turned red with anger, but he showed no intention of stopping his notebook work.

Huang Cheng was beaten so hard that he kept crying out, "Didn't you make me sign this?"

"You have such a pig brain and you dare to speak nonsense on the Internet. Just wait for the court summons." Father Huang's forehead was bulging with veins and his teeth were grinding.

"Dad, please save me. Where can I get so much money to pay the penalty? I can't become a deadbeat. I want to stand on a more shining stage. How can I have a stain?"

"Hmph!" Father Huang's face was filled with resentment. He threw down the clothes hanger in his hand and rushed out the door.

This son is doomed. He has no place to go for the rest of his life. Rather than paying an astronomical penalty for a thief, it is better for him to keep himself safe.

Huang Cheng felt a burning pain all over his body after being hit by the clothes hanger. Seeing the stern figure of Huang's father, he slumped powerlessly in the shabby rental house, as if frozen in time, with a decadent look on his face.

On this side, Tengfei Entertainment is not much better, the internal group is a mess.

"What's going on? Why are people from the tax authorities and related regulatory departments here?"

Someone asked in the group, and someone who knew some inside information explained.

"The company must have offended someone. Someone reported our company for tax evasion and financial fraud, and the higher-ups came directly to investigate."

When this was said, everyone was stunned, and they even forgot that this internal work group was speaking so recklessly.

"Our company's accounts were never clear to begin with. Now we're done for. I don't know how much the fine will be."