With just a few casual words, I've swept the music scene.

After finally getting through his performance, Ning Yu's face turned pale as he stepped off the stage.

Meanwhile, backstage at the Fanfu Culture dressing room, there was laughter and chatter as everyone praised Su Zhen's performance. Su Zhen, however, remained humble, only saying that the song by Fanfu Culture was good.

Ning Yu was seething with hatred. Just then, Martin, another singer from Yuting Culture, came over and whispered, "It's alright, let them be smug for now. We'll get revenge for you later!"

"Didn't President Zhuo say that we should try to win over Su Zhen after the performance?" Ning Yu said irritably.

“The plan has changed,” Martin said, handing his phone to Ning Yu.

Upon seeing the contents, Ning Yu couldn't help but smile: "Yes, that's the way to vent my anger!"

On stage, one song after another was sung, and the music festival gradually reached its middle stage.

Apart from Ning Yu, who directly follows Su Zhen and appears particularly inadequate in comparison, the others are alright. Viewers gradually shifted from the highbrow nature of "Swords and Dreams" back to reality and slowly accepted mediocrity.

In particular, the fan clubs of each singer were doing their best to cheer for their idols, which gradually created a lively atmosphere.

At this moment, Zhuo Tao gestured to his assistant, who immediately sent a message to Martin backstage: "It's ready!"

Martin waved, and his female assistant, carrying a thermos, walked towards the Flip Culture.

At this time, everyone from Fanfu Culture was idle. Lin Qianyu, Wang Ke, and Luo Jun chatted together, while Su Zhen was scrolling through his phone.

He wasn't scrolling through anything else; he was watching the short video of his own song.

Many audience members naturally took short videos, which were then posted online and quickly went viral. Many people left comments in the video's bullet screen, and the song "Swords Like Dreams" received almost unanimous praise.

Su Zhen was scrolling through the app, feeling excited and delighted.

It's not his fault. Strictly speaking, he's just a newcomer who hasn't officially entered the music scene yet, so naturally he has many of the feelings and sentiments that only amateurs have.

Many ordinary people send a voice message to a friend and then listen to it themselves, let alone someone who really showed off in front of 80,000 people?

Of course I want to watch the replay, appreciate my performance, and see how everyone praises me.

A lot of people from Fanfu Culture came this time. They all looked like ordinary staff members. They then dispersed in small groups, chatting about topics that interested them.

Martin's female assistant seized the opportunity, walked directly towards Su Zhen, and deliberately screamed, spilling a cup of coffee all over Su Zhen!

"What are you doing?!" Su Zhen was startled—he really jumped up.

The coffee is so hot!

The people who had overturned the culture immediately turned around and looked over. They hurriedly gathered around and asked Su Zhen with concern, "Are you alright?"

Before Su Zhen could say anything, the female assistant burst into tears: "I kindly invited you to have coffee, why did you hit me?"

Su Zhen immediately became agitated: "When did I hit you? It was clearly you..."

At this moment, all the staff of Yuting Culture surrounded him, each one aggressive and angrily accusing Su Zhen:

"How could you hit someone? Just because you're a big star doesn't mean you can treat others like human beings."

"This is outrageous! So what if a few songs became hits? Is it really necessary to be so arrogant?"

"Someone kindly offered you coffee, and you refused, but why did you hit them?"

Su Zhen was both angry and aggrieved: "When did I hit anyone? You need evidence to prove your point! She clearly came over without a word and spilled coffee all over me, how could you..."

"Stop being stubborn, we saw it all!"

Just then, another group of people gathered around; they were all staff members from the other six entertainment companies.

"I saw it clearly just now. That young girl came over to hand you coffee with an adoring look on her face, but you gave her a cold shoulder and hit her. That's why she couldn't hold the cup and spilled coffee all over you!"

"Isn't that a bit too domineering? What's wrong? You've only just become famous and you're already throwing a tantrum?"

"I think he clearly doesn't treat us ordinary staff members like human beings! We kindly offered him coffee, and he felt insulted!"

"Without us staff members, who would do your makeup, prepare your costumes, and move all that equipment? What gives you the right to look down on us?"

"Apologize! You must apologize to this little girl immediately!"

Su Zhen was furious: "You...you're just lying through your teeth!"

The female assistant cried, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have yelled and shouted like that. Please forgive me, everyone. Don't make things difficult for him. He's such a big star, it's normal for him to have a temper..."

At this moment, Martin walked over, frowned, and said, "Su Zhen, this was indeed my fault. Chasing after celebrities backstage violates the basic ethics of entertainment industry professionals! So I apologize to you!"

After saying that, he turned to his female assistant and sighed, "We can't do this. If everyone acted like you, wouldn't the back office be in chaos?"

The female assistant nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it was definitely my fault!"

The six families became even more excited upon hearing this:

"Listen to this! When something goes wrong, the first thing they think of is looking for the cause within themselves. That's what makes a celebrity truly worth following!"

"Teacher Ma, please don't be like that. You have good manners, but others don't. Aren't you bound to suffer a loss?"

"Yes! Teacher Ma, please don't speak up for him. He has to apologize for this, or none of us will continue!"

"Apologize! Apologize immediately!"

"Not only do you have to apologize, you also have to pay compensation! This young girl is so delicate, how could she withstand his slap? No, she needs to go to the hospital for a checkup!"

"Yes! We can't delay! Su, you're the one who has to pay for the medical expenses!"

Su Zhen was so angry he was about to explode.

What's going on!

I was just sitting here playing on my phone, and you came over and spilled coffee all over me, then accused me of hitting you...

Having never experienced the dark side of the entertainment industry, Su Zhen was so angry that he trembled all over and couldn't help but roar, "I didn't hit anyone! Why should I apologize?"

At this moment, the singers from the six major entertainment companies gathered around, each one angrily saying:

“That’s not right. It’s true that we are celebrities, but without the help of these staff members, we can’t actually do anything well.”

"As a celebrity, you should be considerate and take care of all the staff. How can you act like a diva?"

"Hitting someone is wrong in the first place, and then your attitude becomes so terrible after something happens. What gives you the right?"

"Because they're people who overturn culture!"

"Why should subverting culture be allowed to act so domineeringly? If they're so domineering, then let them organize their own music festivals!"

"Yes, we're not going on stage, we're boycotting the performance!"

The managers of the six major entertainment companies came over and tried to persuade the singers, but the singers were extremely agitated, and the staff cheered them on. Shouts of "go on strike" echoed backstage!

Su Zhen was both angry and anxious, completely at a loss for what to do.

The people on the side of the culture-overturning side were first stunned, then they started arguing for Su Zhen, and for a while, it was incredibly lively.

Only Wang Ke watched coldly, smiling disdainfully:

"I thought there was some ruthless trick up your sleeve, but it turns out this is all?"