"What a joke! Even if we give him a day, let alone an hour, he'll still be plagiarizing."

"It's a done deal, there's nothing to argue about. Goodnight Culture is shameful. The plagiarists should compensate Wang Chao for his mental damages, and all profits from the song should belong to Wang Chao."

In a short period of time, a large number of people suddenly appeared on major platforms, demanding that Goodnight Culture compensate Wang Chao, repeating their words like a group of human robots.

Fans smelled something unusual.

Everyone was like a fighting rooster, cursing at each other all over the Internet.

"You guys are Wang Chao's hired troll army, right? You're the ones stirring up trouble under Wang Chao's troll account. Some of your IDs haven't changed, and you're just copy-pasting the same rhetoric. Do you think we're fools?"

"It takes only one mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of effort to refute them. You say that the Japanese version of "Rimian" plagiarized, but where is your evidence? Can you please show me the evidence?"

"You're just asking for help without any evidence. Could it be someone is just jealous and trying to scam me without any evidence? I think they're just too eager for fame and don't have the ability, so they're just jealous. It's fine if you're jealous, but they're also doing these shameful things."

"The trolls they hired are so low quality. They only copy and paste the same things. Some of them are just spectators. Their cerebellum is atrophied and their brain is underdeveloped. No wonder they were deceived by someone with no evidence. Whatever he says is true. I still say I am his mother. It's hilarious."

"I was wondering why it didn't rain today. Turns out these people are the ones who have me speechless. They're a bunch of discarded products from human evolution."

The group of people who supported Wang Chao were beaten back step by step by the scolding. Everyone was very dissatisfied. If they didn't scold him, they would be suppressed in anger, but if they scolded him, they would not be able to express their frustration.

They all made harsh remarks.

"Listen up, you crazy fans of the free-to-play game! In one hour, I'll see you begging for mercy on your knees!!"

"Celebrating the impending bankruptcy of this bastard company, Goodnight Culture. Your death anniversary is just one hour away."

"Goodnight Culture is so scared that they don't know how to do PR. What are you guys so proud of?"

Youmi Media is a media company that takes Goodnight Culture as its benchmark company.

Youmi Media conference room.

"We hired a group of internet trolls to discredit Japan and avoid plagiarism. Director, we don't have any substantial evidence, so it's hard to convince people." The pretty woman pushed her glasses and said.

The fat man called the Director slammed the table. "You're fabricating evidence when you don't have any. What chat logs? What transfer records? Don't you have a phone? Or a computer? Or photo editing software?"

"You still need me to teach you such a simple thing?"

The pretty woman lowered her head and said nothing, and the male colleague next to her spoke.

"Isn't this going too far? We have no deep hatred towards Goodnight Culture. When they are being criticized all over the internet, it is really unkind to kick them when they are down and spread rumors."

"Unkind?" The director slammed his palm on the table, his eyes bloodshot as if they could spit fire.

This year was supposed to be the best time for Youmi Media to reap the Golden Melody Awards. They started laying the groundwork for winning the award at the beginning of the year, and had already released so many bold words and publicity. Unexpectedly, the Good Night Culture suddenly emerged.

As a result, Youmi Media returned empty-handed at the Golden Melody Awards ceremony.

What a shame this is.

I don’t know how many colleagues laughed at me behind my back.

Lost the wife and broke down again.

"We invested so much money this year, but didn't get a single award. Up to now, Su Yan has dominated the top ten songs on the charts. How can Good Night Culture expect us to be honest if they themselves are not honest?" The director was furious.

If Goodnight Culture doesn't let them sit at the table, don't blame him for turning the table over.

The subordinate lowered his head, not daring to face the director, and muttered quietly: "That's because the Japanese version is too strong. What can we do?"

"So now I will find a way for you to overthrow the good night culture." The director stood up, put his hand on his big belly, and spoke boldly.

Everyone in the conference room looked incredulous, their eyes wide open and their mouths open, speechless.

The director is crazy!

Youmi Media is a long-established media company ranked among the top ten in the industry. It is true that its qualifications and resources are top-notch in the industry.

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