Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Wang Liping said, "That's easy! You stand a little further away, and then have Xiaomeng shout 'Fang Ruoxi is here!' After she shouts, you run away."

Fang Ruoxi: "..."

Wang Liping also added, "But remember, whatever you do, don't let those reporters corner you!"

Fang Ruoxi said slowly, "Is it possible that these people will split into two groups, one to chase after me, and the other to continue blocking the door of the men's restroom?"

Wang Liping: "..."

Fang Ruoxi went directly to an airport ground staff member, explained the situation, and the staff member immediately contacted security personnel.

This is how they rescued Li Tianwang, who was trapped in the bathroom.

As he got into the car, Li Ming took off his mask and sunglasses, and his first words were:

"Keep an eye on the trending topics. If there's a trending topic like 'I was trapped in the airport restroom,' remove it immediately!"

"Pfft, hahaha~" Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but laugh.

The passengers burst into laughter, and even Li Ming himself couldn't help but laugh.

Upon receiving Li Ming's message, Zhang Xiaomeng immediately reported it in the company's group chat.

Call me General Manager Zou: [Positioning]

Call me Boss Zou: [You guys go ahead first, I'll gather a few big shots to go with us, we'll give you a surprise!]

Zhang Xiaomeng quickly pulled Fang Ruoxi aside and said, "See! I told you he was definitely up to something behind our backs."

Fang Ruoxi glanced at it and thought it was probably someone from the investment circle, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

Upon arriving at the private restaurant, after mentioning Zou Rong's name, the waiter immediately led the group to a private room.

Fang Ruoxi asked about Li Ming's contract.

Li Ming was in low spirits when the matter was brought up.

Wang Liping, on the other hand, complained, "I terminated my contract with Tianyin when I was in the United States."

"**Tianyin really went all out! They didn't take a single one of Brother Li's hit songs!"

The copyrights of Tianyin's songs are held by the company; they do not belong to the singers or the creators.

Li Ming said with a wry smile, "So, Mr. Zou lost out by signing the contract with me."

A superstar who can't sing his hit songs will definitely see his value plummet.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became somewhat heavy.

Fang Ruoxi said, "Then Brother Li, you'll be very busy this month."

Li Ming: "?"

Fang Ruoxi took an empty cup and placed it on the turntable on the dining table.

She said, "Tianyin thinks that those songs made you who you are today."

"Now that they've emptied the water out of the cup, they think the cup is useless."

Indeed, the Heavenly Sound Sect could have done that in the past.

They practically monopolized all the hit songs.

Fang Ruoxi picked up the teapot and filled the empty cup with water.

Unfortunately, Fang Ruoxi had a lot of songs on her hands!

Fang Ruoxi turned the cup of tea to Li Ming and said, "Brother Li, we'll be in the same company from now on. If anything is missing, I'll make sure you don't lack songs."

Wang Liping has a deep impression of Fang Ruoxi's songwriting skills.

The main thing is that the more times you get slapped in the face, the deeper the memory becomes.

Upon hearing Fang Ruoxi mention writing a song for Li Ming, Wang Liping couldn't help but slam his hand on the table with a loud "bang."

"Then it's settled!"

There was a light knock on the door of the private room, and then Zou Rong entered with two other people.

These two people were old acquaintances of Fang Ruoxi—Chen Hong and Zhou Wen.

Zou Rong was carrying a Gi brand men's bag, sucking on a lollipop, and wearing large sunglasses.

Fang Ruoxi and the others quickly stood up and greeted Zhou Wen and Chen Hong.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself," Zou Rong said.

“This gentleman,” he placed his palm in front of Zhou Wen, “is the chief director of our ‘Lighthouse Entertainment’.”

Zhou Wen rolled his eyes.

Zhang Xiaomeng yelled, "Great! I knew you'd been secretly up to something these past few days!"

"Wow! You actually managed to poach Director Zhou from our company!"

Zou Rong's nostrils were practically pointing to the sky. "'General Manager Zou' isn't a title given for nothing."

"Hey, this is Chen Tianhou, she'll be the face of our company from now on, haha!"

Chen Hong clasped her hands together and said with a smile, "Please take care of me in the future."

The surprises just kept coming one after another.

The atmosphere in the private room instantly became lively.

Everyone invited Chen Hong and Zhou to sit down.

After Zou Rong sat down, he crossed his legs and exclaimed, "Hey, our company has such a lucky start!"

Look at this lineup, from superstars to superstars, from top agents to aspiring top composers, and even renowned directors, wow.

Enough said, let's have a toast first, just to thank the 'Big Three' for providing us with this meal!

Everyone was so busy having fun that they didn't realize what was happening until they had already raised their glasses.

Zhang Xiaomeng, not understanding, asked, "Why thank the 'Big Three'?"

Zou Rong: "Hey, if the 'Big Three' hadn't forced all these big shots into my little temple, how could our company have such a good 'configuration' at the very beginning?"

"Hahaha!"

"Haha~"

"Respect to the 'Three Greats' and gratitude for their selflessness in benefiting us!"

"Cheers~"

The private room was filled with laughter.

Several people were paying attention.

Today, Ye Huiwan reaped the benefits of 'showing weakness', posting several blog entries in a row to 'show weakness' to netizens.

After a while, she said that she spent all her time overseas winning glory for the country, so she neglected to interact and connect with people back home.

A moment later, she said that times have really changed. She recounted how respectful she was to her teachers when she first started out.

The younger generation today are arrogant and conceited, and they don't respect their seniors at all...

He was subtly implying something about Fang Ruoxi.

Sure enough, she made it to the trending topics list several times that morning.

Yeh Hui-wan writes short essays on her phone at home, enjoying the thrill of using netizens as pawns.

But little did they expect that, like the mantis stalking the cicada unaware of the oriole behind, the matter escalated, and many people with ulterior motives took advantage of it to make a fuss...

Sun Zheng's "56 Ethnic Groups Chorus" offended many people.

However, the gala received very positive reviews, so those people had no excuse to cause trouble.

it's good now.

Ye Huiwan was making a scene online, as if she wanted everyone to know that she had a conflict with Fang Ruoxi backstage at the gala.

If we delve deeper into this matter, who recommended Fang Ruoxi? Wasn't it Sun Zheng?

So, these people started to make trouble for Sun Zheng.

Sun Zheng, who was sitting at home, suddenly found his phone ringing off the hook.

Those people immediately launched into a barrage of questions and accusations.

Sun Zheng was completely stunned by the scolding.

What did he do?

"Look! If you hadn't let Fang Ruoxi go on stage, would this have caused such a huge uproar?"

"Sun Zheng! You have now broken Ye Huiwan's heart!"

"This is the pinnacle of the nation's arts and culture!"

"You've gotten yourself into big trouble for being a small-time singer!"

“I told you back then that the song ‘As You Wish’ would get a share from the person I introduced you to, right? What can a little singer like her do? And you! You went and complained to the leaders!”

Sun Zheng grew increasingly angry as he listened.

He said with a dark face, "I'll investigate the matter when I get back. The official channel's backstage is full of surveillance cameras. If it's Fang Ruoxi's fault, I can get her kicked out of the entertainment industry without you even having to tell me!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Sun Zheng wanted to call the two parties involved to ask what exactly happened.

But then I thought, rather than listening to their conflicting accounts, I should just watch the surveillance footage myself!

Without saying a word, he grabbed his things, went out, got into his car, floored the gas pedal, and headed straight for the official television station.

Upon arriving at the official station, Sun Zheng, with a sour face, went straight to the security monitoring room.

"Come on, on the day of the National Day Gala, show me all the backstage surveillance footage!" Sun Zheng, who had just broken down the door, said as soon as he entered.

When the staff inside saw his expression, they knew no one would dare to mess with him, so they immediately checked the security footage.

The surveillance facilities of official channels are not just about video.

To prevent similar incidents from happening and making it difficult to hold anyone accountable, the sounds were recorded clearly.

That day, Fang Ruoxi's conversation with Ye Huiwan was played back word for word.

After watching the video, Sun Zheng opened his phone and logged into his blog.

Ye Huiwan is still writing her 'short essay'.

Director Sun's face was blacker than the bottom of a pot.

He hesitated for a long time before finally calling Ye Huiwan.

"Ye Huiwan, you should stop now. I advise you to quit while you're ahead."

Numerous netizens left messages on Ye Huiwan's personal page.

She kept saying she supported her sister and that she was a fan of her sister... The love from thousands of people had completely captivated Ye Huiwan.

So what if it's Sun Zheng?

She now feels that as long as she has these netizens, she can easily engage in any kind of online harassment with them, and they will all insult Sun Zheng on her behalf.

So Ye Huiwan simply said, "Director Sun, what did you say? I don't understand."

Sun Zheng stared at the screen in the monitoring room where the footage was paused. "Then let me give you a heads-up."

"On the day of the party, you and Fang Ruoxi."

Upon hearing this, Ye Huiwan said indifferently, "Then we have nothing to talk about. Let's hang up."