Becoming a great entertainer started with being cyberbullied.

Zhang Xiaomeng followed Fang Ruoxi to the entrance of the composition room.

"Ruoxi, go inside and focus on your work! I'll stay here and keep watch for you!"

Fang Ruoxi was amused by Zhang Xiaomeng.

"Do you think this is a martial arts drama, with people guarding the pass?"

Zhang Xiaomeng isn't joking; she's been terrified of the "Big Three" (referring to the three major political figures in China).

Zhang Xiaomeng said wearily, "Ruoxi, look, whenever we encounter such a big event, the 'three rules' are 'arrive before the person arrives'."

"This time, they came in person. I'm afraid she'll do something really big to us..."

Fang Ruoxi said, "We'll deal with whatever they say as they go. As long as the music is good, we're not afraid of them causing trouble."

Zhang Xiaomeng nodded vigorously, "So, it all depends on you, Ruoxi! Use the music to give them a good slap in the face!"

Fang Ruoxi walked into the composition room.

On the other side, Zhang Hanyu also sent Miao Cunzheng into the composition room.

The moment the door closed, Zhang Hanyu took out her phone.

Once the call connected, she took her phone and walked a little further away.

"Uncle De."

"Yes, just as the experts analyzed, those words did indeed move Sun Zheng."

"Heh, we can't go back for now. That old bastard Sun Zheng is up to his tricks."

Zhang Hanyu walked to the window and looked down at the scenery outside.

“It’s no use putting Sun Zheng anywhere. Composers also need to have a good mindset when writing songs.”

Zhang Hanyu twirled a strand of hair between her fingers and said, "If you ruin her mentality, what can she write? Even if she manages to write something, will it be good enough for Sun Zheng?"

……

Fang Ruoxi sat in the recording studio and searched for "King Yue Sword" on her phone.

She briefly browsed the history of the Yue King's sword.

The history of this world is similar to that of my previous life; at least the part about the Yue King's Sword is the same.

Just then, the blog app started popping up message notifications one after another.

Chen Hong was reported by name for embezzling charity funds.

Breaking news! Someone saw Li Ming at a gay bar!

The ratings for Zhou Wen's variety show have plummeted, and sources within CCTV indicate that the program may be replaced.

Fang Ruoxi looked down at these messages.

The image of Zhang Hanyu's face, sometimes sunny and sometimes gloomy, came to mind.

These clues, revealed one after another, make it easy to understand what's going on.

This is because they're afraid Miao Cunzheng can't compete with her, so they've started resorting to underhanded tactics 'off the field'.

The "Big Three" have taken action, and their methods are as disgusting as ever.

Fang Ruoxi put down her phone.

A nameless fire surged within him, and his determination to win this project soared to unprecedented heights.

The more Tianyin wanted something, the less she would let them have it!

Is Zhang Hanyu trying to mess with her mindset?

it is good!

Let's take over this project and see who's mentally broken in the end!

Fang Ruoxi took out paper and pen, and lines of musical notes appeared on the paper.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Xiaomeng saw Fang Ruoxi writing a song at her desk, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She tiptoed over and quietly picked up Fang Ruoxi's phone. "Um, my phone's dead, can I borrow yours for a bit..."

Fang Ruoxi did not speak.

Zhang Xiaomeng was about to take her phone away.

Fang Ruoxi wrote a pause mark and then said, "I saw those three trending topics."

Zhang Xiaomeng froze.

Fang Ruoxi then added, "Don't worry about me, I won't be affected."

Zhang Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, Fang Ruoxi began to write a line of musical score: "The pure remain pure, the impure remain impure. Falsehoods cannot become truth."

"Tianyin is doing this simply to mess with my mentality, which can only mean that Tianyin values ​​this project very much."

Then she's even more determined to win this project.

This made Tianyin's popularity explode.

Zhang Xiaomeng nodded emphatically.

As the two were talking, the door to their recording studio was pushed open.

There was no knocking; the door was simply pushed open.

Two men came in, and they didn't look like staff members. As soon as they entered, they started 'chatting' loudly.

"Zhou Wen is in trouble, and Li Ming and Chen Hong have also been implicated."

Zhang Xiaomeng stood up abruptly.

"Hey! Who are you? Can't you see someone's using this place?!"

The person who spoke glanced at her, then said in an exaggerated tone, "Wow, isn't this Fang Ruoxi?"

They walked straight towards Fang Ruoxi, and one of them said, "You're Fang Ruoxi, right? Hey, do you know that something big has happened to your 'Lighthouse'?"

Zhang Xiaomeng panicked, "Hey! Who are you people?! Get out!"

The other person looked Fang Ruoxi up and down and laughed, "Zhou Wen and Li Ming helped her so much, if they knew this, she could still sit still. This woman is ruthless enough."

Fang Ruoxi put down her pen and said to Zhang Xiaomeng, "Xiaomeng, go and call Director Sun over."

Upon hearing Director Sun's name...

The two men's expressions changed, and they walked away quickly, grumbling and cursing.

Zhang Xiaomeng was furious.

"This must have been done by that woman from Tianyin! Ugh! I'm so angry! How could that woman use such disgusting methods!"

Fang Ruoxi picked up her pen again, "I was afraid I hadn't checked my phone and wouldn't know they were causing trouble outside."

"Xiaomeng, go find Director Sun and tell him what just happened."

Zhang Xiaomeng really enjoys tattletales.

She darted back to Studio Three like a rabbit.

Director Sun is still 'torturing' the stage design.

Stage designer: "Director Sun, it's not that my department isn't doing it your way, the problem is, you keep changing your mind..."

Sun Zheng retorted angrily, "I can transform myself, but you still can't produce the effect I want!"

The stage designer was devastated.

Zhang Xiaomeng rushed up and, without waiting for Sun Zheng to ask any questions, recounted the entire incident from beginning to end.

She was also adept at manipulating people, and said loudly, "Look, you say this is fair competition, but... is it fair?"

"That person barged in and started causing trouble."

After complaining, the little girl said with a wronged expression, "Director Sun, look, we came here today to have a happy time, but now it's turned into this... What should we do?"

"Songwriting is all about the right environment, and with people messing things up like this..."

Sun Zheng was furious.

It's one thing that his stage performance is terrible, but what's with the songwriter causing trouble?!

Sun Zheng said directly, "Bring that Zhang guy, that person in charge of Tianyin, over here!"

Zhang Hanyu was called to the studio by Sun Zheng's assistant.

With a charming smile on her face, she asked crisply as soon as she entered the room, "Director Sun, what can I do for you?"

Sun Zheng pointed his finger at her nose and yelled, "I'm telling you, if you can write this song, then write it! If you can't, then get the hell out of here!"

The director's ability to yell and shout at people is honed on set.

Zhang Hanyu stood there, stunned.

Countless people in the studio watched her silently.

For the first time, Zhang Hanyu couldn't smile.

"Director Sun..."

"I don't fucking care who you are, whether your surname is Zhang, Wei, or Pan, I'm just telling you, if you cause trouble under my nose, you'd better get the hell out of here!"

"Understand?!"

Zhang Hanyu is a young lady from a wealthy family.

No one has ever treated her like this before.

Those who know her give her some face because of her name, Tianyin, or the surname 'Zhang'.

Sun Zheng was the first to publicly berate her severely.

Sun Zheng was also the first to make her get scolded and not be able to refute it.

For the sake of Tianyin, Zhang Hanyu gritted her teeth and endured it.

So what if I complain?

Let her get scolded; it'll just be a little embarrassing for her.

What about Fang Ruoxi now?

Haha, you can't even write a single note, can you?