Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Chai Jingqiong's popularity directly boosted the ranking of "Full Stop" to fifth place.

Overnight, it jumped from 98th place, the bottom of the rankings, to 5th, which scared the singer in 4th place so much that he was pulled out of bed in the middle of the night and had to work on his blog all night.

Let alone the fourth, even the top three were so scared that they got up and held a meeting overnight.

Fang Ruoxi, asleep, was unaware of all this.

until the next day.

"Awooo—!" A strange cry startled Fang Ruoxi, who sat up abruptly.

In the unfamiliar room, for a moment, she couldn't remember why she was there.

"Ruoxi, is 'Full Stop' the fifth one?!"

"Full Stop" seems to be a key word, bringing back memories and then surprise.

Fang Ruoxi didn't think "Full Stop" would do poorly, but no matter what, she never expected the song to be so successful, ranking fifth overnight.

As a mature, steady, and experienced diva, Fang Ruoxi took out her phone and immediately went to her blog to find the answer.

As Yu Wenhai was invited to "have tea" by the police station early in the morning, Fang Ruoxi immediately found the blog post that Chai Jingqiong had forwarded, titled "Full Stop".

132 photos, each one a tearjerker.

The latest news is that a video is playing on repeat.

In the video, Yu Wenhai is restrained by police officers on both sides. He stands at the entrance of the police station, his face flushed, his gold-rimmed glasses can no longer hide his fierce look, and the veins on his forehead are bulging.

"What do I have to say? That bitch is ungrateful!"

"Cyber ​​mobs cannot distinguish right from wrong!"

He excitedly grabbed the microphone; if it weren't for the two police officers holding him back, the 20-year-old male reporter would have been pulled over by Yu Wenhai.

"It was me! I found her in that poor mountain village!"

"It was me! I taught this country girl what art is!"

"Without me, could she have won three gold medals? She would just be a stupid woman toiling in the fields!"

He roared at the reporter, his face flushed and neck bulging.

Finally, a female reporter couldn't hold back any longer, "Don't you feel any remorse? Hitting women, hitting your own wife, don't you feel any regret?"

Yu Wenhai glared at her fiercely, "That's right! If you say another word, I'll slap you!"

The police officers at the station turned pale, grabbed Yu Wenhai by the shoulder, and dragged him into the police station.

Fang Ruoxi closed the blog and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

Zhang Xiaomeng was glued to her phone the entire time, watching the monthly music chart rankings. She seemed completely absorbed, almost to the point of neglecting to eat or sleep.

"Do you have any ingredients at home?" Seeing her like this, Fang Ruoxi took the initiative to cook.

"...Hmm? Oh, yes, yes, it's in the fridge, take a look." Although she replied, she kept her eyes glued to her phone the whole time.

On the contrary, Fang Ruoxi, who was a superstar in her past life, had seen all kinds of situations. She calmly took out eggs, cilantro, and tomatoes from the refrigerator.

Let's have some tomato and egg noodles.

Soon, there was the sound of water rinsing, the 'tap tap tap' sound of chopping vegetables, and then the 'sizzle' of stir-frying, filling the house with the aroma of scallion oil.

Then, the background music for the entire performance was 'helpfully provided' by Zhang Xiaomeng.

Soon, two steaming bowls of tomato and egg noodles were ready.

Zhang Xiaomeng's phone was confiscated, and she was forced to eat.

"Ruoxi, how can you be so calm?" Zhang Xiaomeng blinked, feeling that her best friend's calmness was strange.

Fang Ruoxi paused in her eating, "Songs like this are rare, but if you find a gem, it's bound to be a huge hit."

She slowly began to analyze the situation for Zhang Xiaomeng.

Meanwhile, in the Tianyin Conference Room.

First up was an elderly woman with silver hair, her hands resting on an exquisitely crafted cane, quietly listening to the marketing department manager speaking eloquently on stage.

The marketing director was so anxious that he developed four blisters on his lips overnight.

"...This kind of song has always been a popular genre abroad."

"This time it became popular purely because of Chai Jingqiong's affair. It's just a lucky break."

With a "whoosh," a young man wearing headphones stood up from the composer's side.

All eyes turned to that direction.

The head of the composition department asked, "Xiao Miao, what's wrong?"

This is a rising star in the composition department. At the age of 24, he has won the title of "Gold Medal Composer" and is a pillar of the Golden Melody Awards.

Miao Cunzheng simply said, "Outsiders are talking nonsense and wasting time."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Ha, the composition department, what a gentle breeze!" Miss Zhang said with a smile to the silver-haired old man.

"Speaking of which, wasn't this song by Jay Chou written by Miao Cunzheng? What did he say when he made that pledge?"

Miss Zhang smiled broadly.

The Third Young Master's gaze was deep. "Yingying, now is not the time for infighting, is it?"

Zhang Yingying feigned surprise and covered her mouth, her affected manner making Zhang San's teeth ache with anger.

"Oh dear, how could that be? Grandma, you know I'm just worried. If we make a mess of things this month, Tianyin will be so embarrassed."

"Heh." The fifth young master Zhang, who was seated at the very end, laughed. "Speaking of which, we might have just made a mess of things."

He looked at his cousin beside him, "Brother Xun, weren't you trying to get someone to sign this girl back then..."

With a "thud".

The cane slammed heavily on the ground, and the conference room fell silent.

The old lady's smile vanished, and her smiling eyes opened as she stared at the marketing director, who was still awkwardly standing on the stage.

"I only have one question."

"Will Xiao Zhou become a superstar this month?"

The marketing director, a graduate of a prestigious overseas university, gritted his teeth and said, "We can do it! No matter how much industry insiders think this song is good, its performance on the charts can only go so far after five days!"

"The hype surrounding Chai Jingqiong has died down!"

The old lady nodded, and then, with the help of her secretary, stood up and left the conference room.

……

"Oh? Is that so... So, does that mean this song is doomed and will just fizzle out?" Zhang Xiaomeng was somewhat disappointed after hearing Fang Ruoxi's analysis.

The entire Tianyin group is full of powerful demons. If she doesn't dare to think of being number one, then she certainly doesn't dare to think of being number two.

Fang Ruoxi looked at the computer screen, her beautiful phoenix eyes slightly narrowed. "No, who said I'd accept my current grades?"

The number five might be enough for most people, but for her... it's far from enough.

"Huh? What do we do then?" Zhang Xiaomeng took out her phone. "Open a business? Start a live stream? Get fans to download it?"

Fang Ruoxi smiled and said, "We are going to do business, but not live streaming."

Zhang Xiaomeng: "??" What?

Fang Ruoxi pondered for a moment, then made her decision before taking action.

She first took out her phone and sent a message to Li Ming's private number.

[Dear Mr. Li, this is Fang Ruoxi. Could you please help me find out Ms. Chai Jingqiong's contact information? I would appreciate it.]

A short while later, her phone vibrated and she received a number.

Fang Ruoxi immediately made a phone call.

The call was connected shortly afterward.

"Hello?" The woman's voice betrayed her weariness.

"Hello, Teacher Chai, I am Fang Ruoxi, the singer-songwriter of 'Full Stop'."

"It's you. Thank you for your song. What can I do for you?" Chai Jingqiong's voice rose a little.

Fang Ruoxi: "Regarding the second meaning of 'Full Stop,' would you be interested in choreographing a dance for it?"

"What? A second meaning?" Chai Jingqiong was also taken aback.

Zhang Xiaomeng waited anxiously, scratching her head, wondering what else Fang Ruoxi could do to advance the project further within three days... was it even possible?

Fang Ruoxi: "A new student."

“‘A period’ is the end of past misfortunes, but also a brand new beginning, isn’t it, Teacher Chai?”

As a talented artist, Chai Jingqiong's mind flashed with several choreographic inspirations in an instant.

She replied almost without hesitation, "Okay, here's what we'll do. You come to our school, and I'll... no, I'll have one of my students meet you at the school gate."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Ruoxi immediately stood up and patted the stunned Zhang Xiaomeng.

"What are you standing there for? Come on, let's go to the National Academy of Dance. Find some photographers in the industry, rent a recording studio, and we'll shoot a video."