Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

If you look at it from a different perspective, there are many more public relations methods.

Everyone got involved, eagerly offering their suggestions.

"I think we shouldn't rush to clarify. Let the rivals spend more money to generate buzz for a few more days. Once the whole internet is rife with criticism and praise, then we can step in to clear Geng Bin's name," one person said.

"Yes, spend the opponent's money to make your own profit."

Of course, there were still dissenting voices at the scene.

"However, after studying Geng Bin's 'seven deadly sins,' I found that plagiarism is just one of the most unforgivable crimes against him, folks."

This person is Yuan Ning, the deputy director of the public relations department.

He was also a senior executive whom Zou Rong poached from his father's company with a large sum of money.

The reason Yuan Ning didn't get the full ministerial position was because she wasn't very familiar with the ways of the entertainment industry.

Everyone looked at Yuan Ning, a capable woman in her forties with short hair and a suit.

Since the meeting began, Yuan Ning has been sitting quietly next to the head of the public relations department.

After the materials were handed out, she picked them up and looked at them immediately, then listened quietly to everyone's remarks.

It wasn't until now that Fang Ruoxi noticed this person.

Yuan Ning took out her phone. "I'm forty-one years old this year. In today's terms, I used to be a fan of Geng Bin. I remember those days very clearly."

Yuan Ning looked at Fang Ruoxi and said, "Plagiarism is just a snowflake in an avalanche."

"Many celebrities have been involved in plagiarism scandals, but these people are still active in the entertainment industry."

Many people nodded in agreement after hearing Yuan Ning's words.

One person chimed in, "That's right, that guy. He was also accused of plagiarism about ten years ago. Goodness, every song he wrote was a copy of famous melodies from the European and American hit charts."

"But now, hey, they've stopped creating content and started doing variety shows, and they're incredibly popular."

Fang Ruoxi lowered her head and took out her phone to search for the celebrity mentioned.

The discovery was just as the man had said.

Plagiarism is by no means a fatal stain in the eyes of the public.

Seeing that everyone had accepted his point of view, Yuan Ning continued, "The so-called 'enemy of the people' is definitely not something that can be 'deserved' by just the crime of 'plagiarism'."

"Back then, when I heard about Geng Bin's plagiarism, my honest feeling was that although I was disappointed, I would still continue to listen to his songs."

"Because he sings so well."

"It's the same as not creating songs but singing other people's songs."

In the meeting room, many elderly people nodded.

"But what really made me start to boycott him was the news that he angered his mentor to death."

"Yes, yes, yes! I was furious after seeing this news too," some people agreed.

Fang Ruoxi didn't rest after returning home last night.

Yuan Ning continued, "There are people with moral flaws in the entertainment industry, but they can still make a living in this circle."

"But why can't Geng Bin do it?"

"Because he's like an avalanche, with so many black marks that, when accumulated, make the whole nation feel disgusted and loathed."

"Plagiarism, angering his mentor to death, bullying in the industry, sexually harassing newcomers, cheating, abandoning his wife and children."

"If you want to defend Geng Bin, you can't just defend him for plagiarism and expect to turn the tide."

"You must find irrefutable evidence against all the charges mentioned above to clear his name."

After saying that, Yuan Ning said, "Alright, Mr. Zou, that's all I wanted to say."

Zou Rong nodded vigorously, then looked at Fang Ruoxi, "Ruoxi, look, this month..."

Fang Ruoxi is not someone who can't listen to other people's opinions.

Yuan Ning is absolutely right.

In the case of Geng Bin, she must be 'to strike only when necessary, and to strike decisively when necessary'.

Zou Rong looked at Fang Ruoxi with pleading eyes, hoping she would "turn back before it's too late."

Fang Ruoxi said, "Then I'll write two more songs and have Brother Li and Sister Hong put them on the hot song charts."

But she won't give up on Geng Bin either.

She will investigate all of these scandals.

If Geng Bin really has problems, then she would rather shelve the song "Longing".

But if Geng Bin is a stepping stone on the road to the "Three Greats" hegemony, then she will never turn a blind eye to it.

As the saying goes: heroes cherish heroes.

Fang Ruoxi couldn't believe that someone who had been poor and destitute for eleven years, yet still found sincerity in his music, was a scoundrel to the core.

After the meeting ended, Fang Ruoxi went straight to the 13th floor.

She selected two songs from the system's music library.

The song given to Chen Hong is called "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau," which is very suitable for her voice.

The song given to Li Ming was called "Sorrow".

In one afternoon, Fang Ruoxi wrote out the musical score.

Shenqiu needs something from Lighthouse Entertainment, so he dutifully came to work today.

Although Zou Rong wanted to roll her eyes at him, she held back because of his talent for composing music.

After giving the demo to Shen Qiu, Fang Ruoxi tagged Chen Hong and Li Ming in the group chat to audition.

When Chen Hong and Li Ming came over, they were still thinking about whether to have them take turns singing a song and see who was more suitable.

As a result, each of them sang a song, which directly caused their CPUs to overheat.

Holding the sheet music in her hands, Chen Hong stood in the recording studio somewhat bewildered and asked, "Three songs a month, what kind of big shot is this?"

Li Ming was equally bewildered.

Having lived in Tianyin for so many years, he's quite knowledgeable.

Those who produce a lot of music often have poor quality.

High-quality pieces are produced in small quantities.

He has lived for over thirty years and has never seen anyone release three songs a month, each of which can reach the top three on the music charts!

The two of them took another closer look at the song in their hands.

Chen Hong's left eyelid twitched, then she coughed lightly, "Hey, Brother Li, it's nothing, I'm going back to my recording studio to audition my songs."

After looking at the song in his hand, Li Ming said meaningfully, "Well, then I'll go back to my place and record my own song."

After they finished speaking, the two exchanged a knowing glance.

From now on, they are no longer good friends, but rivals vying for the top spot on the hottest songs chart.

……

Fang Ruoxi left the company and headed straight for the National Conservatory of Music, Geng Bin's alma mater.

Geng Bin's teacher was a lifetime professor at the National Conservatory of Music.

Even after his death, his children can live in the faculty and staff dormitory of the National Conservatory of Music.

The internet only says that when Geng Bin's plagiarism incident caused a great uproar, his mentor saw the news in the newspaper and personally called Geng Bin to question him.

It was this phone call that angered Professor Lu Guofeng so much that he suffered a heart attack and died despite being rushed to the hospital.

Professor Lu's only daughter now lives in the staff housing of the National Conservatory of Music.

Fang Ruoxi, wearing a mask, registered her visit information with the security guard at the gate.

After entering the 'National Conservatory of Music', we found the family dormitory building.

A sudden visit would certainly be impolite, but Fang Ruoxi couldn't think of a better way.

Professor Lu's daughter is not in the industry, and there is almost no way to contact her except by visiting her in person.

Fang Ruoxi planned to stop an elderly person living in the dormitory building.

Then, ask the old man for Professor Lu Guofeng's address and house number.

In the cold wind, she was only wearing a black woolen coat.

In November in the north, the wind feels like a knife cutting your face.

An elderly man carrying a shopping basket walked this way, and Fang Ruoxi immediately stepped forward and politely asked in a gentle voice, "Hello, do you live here?"

The people living here are all highly educated.

Seeing that Fang Ruoxi neither became overly friendly nor rudely refused, he simply nodded slightly and said, "Yes, and you are?"

Fang Ruoxi quickly said, "It's like this, I wanted to ask if Professor Lu Guofeng's dormitory is here."

The polite smile on the old man's face immediately faded.

She looked Fang Ruoxi up and down.

"I don't know." After saying that, the person left.

Undeterred, Fang Ruoxi stood in the cold wind and asked more than a dozen elderly people the same question.

The answers received were almost all the same.

Just as she was feeling a little frustrated, she heard someone call out from behind, "Hey? Fang Ruoxi?"