Countdown to the leaderboard lock: 2 days and 13 hours.

The blogs have been buzzing like it's Chinese New Year these past few days. The celebrities under the three major companies seem to have suddenly become addicted to the internet, posting updates at an alarmingly high frequency.

During the short time Fang Ruoxi took Zhang Xiaomeng to the National Dance Academy, Zhang Xiaomeng's phone kept ringing.

Zhang Xiaomeng scrolled through her phone while cursing, "What the hell?! They're filming Bai Manyu, the film queen, promoting Wang Qing's new song in Jiulong Mountain???"

"The incident where Bai Yinghou and Wang Qing clashed on their blogs and then both deleted their posts happened a month ago! Am I the only one in the world who remembers this??"

Sure enough, Bai Yinghou's post was flooded with "?" comments from fans.

"This is even more outrageous!! Popular female star Cheng Jiayin is promoting KB48's new song??"

"Ahhh! Are you crazy? Cheng's rich ex-boyfriend was stolen by that guy from KB48!"

Zhang Xiaomeng truly lives up to her reputation as a gossip queen; there's no celebrity juicy gossip she can't tell you.

Fang Ruoxi listened, and only after Zhang Xiaomeng was panting heavily with anger did she advise her:

"The company requires that artists within the company who are clear-headed will cooperate. However, judging from this level of control, the three major companies still have a deep degree of control over their artists."

Zhang Xiaomeng stared wide-eyed at Fang Ruoxi in disbelief.

"Ruoxi, how come you've suddenly become so...mature? You have this kind of unassuming air about you."

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Fang Ruoxi changed the subject, "What's your ranking?"

Zhang Xiaomeng immediately fiddled with her phone, then exclaimed, "Ahhh! Fourth! Fourth!"

Fang Ruoxi nodded.

That's why celebrities have been busy blogging all morning.

The three of them, with their chrysanthemums tightening, began to display their unique abilities, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

Fang Ruoxi leaned over and glanced at Zhang Xiaomeng's phone, and saw that the download numbers of the top three apps were skyrocketing, increasing significantly with each refresh.

"Is 'not being able to lose to you' the last bit of stubbornness the three of them have?" Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but complain.

Fang Ruoxi wasn't afraid. "Full Stop" was just a trial run, but she wouldn't give up and let things slide.

Let the three giants get a head start for half a day.

It's good that you're quick to anger.

If "Full Stop" gets desperate, what will happen to "The Lone Warrior"?

Thank goodness that in this world, where the entertainment industry is so monopolized, there is still such a relatively fair list.

The car came to a smooth stop at the entrance of the National Dance University. Fang Ruoxi put on a mask and baseball cap and got out of the car with Zhang Xiaomeng.

People were coming and going at the school gate. A beautiful girl, standing tall and graceful like a swan, stood at the school gate, looking around. She was obviously waiting for someone.

"You must be Teacher Chai's top student?" Zhang Xiaomeng took the initiative to run over.

Zheng Qing nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, it's me. You must be Teacher Fang Ruoxi?"

"No, no, no, Ruoxi, uh, Teacher Fang is her." Zhang Xiaomeng had always seen Fang Ruoxi with her bright black phoenix eyes.

Jeans, black T-shirt, excessively youthful.

Zheng Qing was filled with many emotions.

"Hey, let's talk as we walk. Don't keep the teacher waiting. She's really looking forward to seeing you."

"Okay, you take Ruoxi over first, I'll wait here for the cameraman. Ruoxi can just send me her location later," Zhang Xiaomeng said.

So, Zheng Qing first took Fang Ruoxi to Chai Jingqiong's dance studio. It was a remote, old teaching building, covered with ivy.

Knock, knock, knock. Zheng Qing knocked on the door, then lowered her voice and said, "Teacher, it's me. I've brought the person back."

After saying that, she couldn't help but give Fang Ruoxi a bitter smile, "Since last night, that person's family has been harassing the teacher. We had no choice but to hide here."

"The Yu family members are all standing outside the teacher's office..."

At that moment, the door opened, and Zheng Qing quickly pulled Fang Ruoxi inside.

This was the first time Fang Ruoxi met Chai Jingqiong.

First of all, you can tell at a glance that this person is a dancer.

Her temperament is like that of a swan on a lake, with graceful posture and elegant manners.

However, the left side of her face was covered in terrible dark purple bruises.

Chai Jingqiong smiled and said, "My face will take a long time to heal. Are you still insisting that I dance? My apprentice can do it too."

Zheng Qing stood obediently to the side, looking ready to charge into battle at any moment at the teacher's command.

Fang Ruoxi put down her bag, took off her mask and baseball cap, and asked only, "Do you want to jump?"

"Would you like to dance this dance? Would you like to put an end to your past experiences and announce to the world that you are about to start a new life?"

Her words were so straightforward.

There was no insincere polite small talk, nor any presumptuous consideration.

As a woman, I ask another wounded woman: do you want to use your own 'language' to 'shout' at the world?

Zheng Qing was surprised to see her teacher's eyes instantly redden.

After a night of suffering, she posted 132 photos taken during her domestic violence ordeal online, but she didn't cry.

She did not cry when faced with Wen Hai's furious and vicious curses.

She did not cry when faced with online questions and attacks.

But now, a single, simple sentence from this girl brought her to tears. Not tears of weakness, but tears of being cared for, appreciated, and truly understood after the storm.

"I want to dance! The dance is already choreographed, and I'll show you right now!"

Chai Jingqiong took off her coat, revealing her training clothes underneath.

His exposed skin was covered in bruises, and anyone with a modicum of empathy would want to spit on Wen Hai's face.

Fang Ruoxi opened her phone and played the instrumental version of "Full Stop".

She opened her mouth directly on the spot, providing accompaniment for Chai Jingqiong's dance.

This time, however, her emotions were even more intense, like an erupting volcano, wanting to ignite everyone and let everyone witness—a phoenix about to rise from the ashes, putting an end to the past.

The photographer arrived at some unknown time.

Upon entering, he was captivated by the dance and song, took out his camera, and began recording with focused and passionate eyes.

She danced again and again, her movements radiating a burning passion.

Fang Ruoxi stayed with her like that, singing it over and over again.

The photographer was overjoyed and recorded countless clips.

The sky outside the window changed from white to black.

Until, drenched in sweat, Chai Jingqiong could no longer jump. She sat down on the floor, completely satisfied, lying on her back like an innocent young girl with her legs spread wide.

Fang Ruoxi held a bottle of water and took small sips to moisten her throat.

The photographer couldn't wait to rush to the editing room to edit the video.

As the evening breeze blew by, at exactly 22 p.m., Chai Jingqiong posted a 'hot-to-date' music video on her personal account.

Originally, the matter should have faded from public attention after Yu Wenhai was taken to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

But, of all times, before entering the police station, Yu Wenhai made a 'declaration'.

Netizens are determined to get back at anyone who disagrees; they won't be able to enjoy watching their male and female celebrities perform until they get their revenge!

So, the netizens who rushed over, ready to hurl insults at Yu Wenhai, saw this video – the MV for "Full Stop", sung by Fang Ruoxi, lyrics by Fang Ruoxi, music by Fang Ruoxi, and danced by Chai Jingqiong.

Netizens:? ? ?

Then they saw a battered woman dancing in the dance studio, drenched in sweat.

The first half of the background music broke everyone's hearts.

Many girls flooded Teacher Chai's blog with tearful emojis.

The interlude shifts midway through the second half, where the female singer demonstrates exceptional emotional control, instantly transforming the audience's sympathy into anticipation for a new beginning.

Yes! That's it! Teacher Chai, stand up! Let's try again!

You're still young, you can still jump!

Didn't that old bastard say he taught you everything?! Then leave him! And fly even further!

……

There are 1 day and 03 hours left until the leaderboard is locked.

The music video for "Full Stop" was shared an astonishing number of times, and subsequently, the number of downloads on the "Full Stop" popularity chart skyrocketed.

And so... the composition departments of all three major music schools broke down.

The first to be sodomized were the members of KB48. Their male fans were completely drained; they'll be eating dirt this month, next month, and the month after that—they can't squeeze out a single drop more.

The Star Emperor's composition department went from chaos and turmoil to a desperate, death-defying struggle, and finally to a state of utter despair and resignation in less than an hour.

Then, after mourning his own bonus for the second half of the year, the head of the composition department looked at the still soaring download numbers of "Full Stop" and smiled maliciously.

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh heh, nobody's going to have an easy time."

There is one hour left before the leaderboard is locked.

Second place has changed hands.

The composition department of the Websters was in an uproar.

After four days of hard work, the employees of Wei's Group, seeing no hope of catching up with second place, collectively broke down their defenses.

"Hehehe, hehehe, all of you die, all of you fucking die together! Come on, open the trending charts, everyone download 'Full Stop'! You little king Zhou, right? I've done some calculations, this year isn't the right year for you to advance to king, you're stepping down too!!"

But a pity.

Until the rankings were locked, Zhou Xiaotianwang (Jay Chou's nickname) retained first place by a very narrow margin and successfully advanced to the rank of Heavenly King.

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