Wu Yali shook her head: "The development of the matter is beyond imagination..."

"What?" Ke Yu's hand holding the sweet and sour pork ribs stopped in mid-air.

Wu Yali continued: "I originally thought that this farce would stop in a few days. But things got worse later on, and now we, Weilan, are on the cusp?"

"The Propaganda Department is still having a meeting to discuss countermeasures."

"Ah?" Ke Yu put down the ribs in his hand, "Is the matter so serious? I have to let the Propaganda Department take action."

He Yiche and Song Wen also swallowed their food and looked at Wu Yali with concern.

"Hey..." Wu Yali sighed, and started from the beginning: "Isn't it because of a blogger that you and Fu Ranxuan's fans got into a fight? black material."

"They kept saying that you have a big boss behind you, and searched all kinds of corners and corners like a carpet. Of course, we, Weilan, didn't avoid it."

"It was discovered that we won the copyright of "Ghost Blowing Lantern", so fans of "Ghost Blowing Lantern" were also included."

"The fans of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" were very unconvinced, thinking that a small company like Weilan would never be able to make "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". Fu Ranxuan's fans added fuel to the flames."

"Now there are mainly three versions circulating on the Internet: [-]. You are taken care of by a big boss in the Beijing circle, and you find someone to write songs for you, find someone to hype you, and you start a company, and even use the resources of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" It’s all for you. This version is not outrageous, after all, it has been passed on for a long time since your debut.”

"The second version is the most outrageous and the most hyped, that is, the big guy behind you is actually a grudge, who made a fortune from tomb robbers in his early years and became the current big boss, and he has taken a fancy to the beautiful and beautiful You, and then spent money to support you to start your company, and finally gave your company the copyright of the novels you wrote."

"Pfft—" He Yiche, who was drinking water, couldn't help spouting all over the floor when he heard this.

Even Ke Yu herself laughed as she listened: "I take care of myself? I don't know how long the brain circuits of these netizens are."

She continued to ask: "Is there another version?"

There is also a version that only a few netizens believe: "It is said that you are the star of Ziwei, with superb creative ability, and you are actually your vest. You sing during the day and write at night, and finally the copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" Selling to your own company is also a matter of course."

At this time, Ke Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Which netizen said this, I guessed everything right..."

"But as soon as this statement was made, it was horribly sprayed by other people, and they basically didn't believe it." If Wu Yali didn't know that Ke Yu was really "broken", she wouldn't have believed it either.

Ke Yu didn't believe it was as exaggerated as Wu Yali said, so she took out her phone.

After receiving it, I opened Weibo: #科禄气气于感#'s entry was listed as the top trending search, and it turned out to be the same as what Lily said, full of outrageous news.

What secrets can't be shared with Ke Yu and Ke Yu...

"My God..." Ke Yu had to accept this fact.

Wu Yali comforted: "Xiaoyu, you don't have to worry about this matter, the legal department is also dealing with it urgently, and arrest all those who spread rumors too much."

"And it's not without benefits. During this period of time, we are just soliciting advertising sponsorship for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". This hot search is an advertisement for us, and it will definitely bring in a lot of money!"

Ke Yu wasn't worried about these outrageous public opinions, but she was more worried about her "brooding" vest.

If there are really radical fans hacking into the website to pick up their IDs, it is very likely that their vests will be exposed. At that time, they have no preparations, and they don't know what direction the public opinion will develop.

It seems that I want to consider finding a suitable time to expose the "sorrow" vest.

*

Huojia Bieyuan

The room is neat and elegant, and the fragrance of jasmine tea slowly floats in the air

Huo Yonglin was lying on his grand master's chair, slowly playing with a piece of beautiful jade with one hand, while with the other hand he was using his mobile phone to browse station b.

During the tournament, he found that everyone except himself knew Ke Yu, and even knew her so well.He suddenly realized that he was a little out of touch with society, so he asked his son to download these trendy apps, ready to keep an eye on the latest music trends.

Enter station b at one point, and the homepage is full of Ke Yu's various singing videos.

Huo Yonglin is not happy with his new life, why is this girl everywhere, he swiped Weibo just now and now he can still see her in another app.

Is this girl really so hot?

Huo Yonglin was in a bad mood preparing for the finals these days, and he couldn't find a suitable song. He didn't want to lose to a 19-year-old girl in the finals. Isn't this a joke for other colleagues?

Huo Yonglin entered the industry at the age of 7, joined Chen Ning, won the National Youth Singing Championship at the age of 15, and won the Golden Melody Award at the age of 24. He has contributed countless national treasure-level performances. How can he lose to someone who has only entered the industry for less than a year? The yellow-haired girl.

During this period of time, he has been under constant pressure. Now that he finally relaxes and sees Ke Yu, he naturally feels uncomfortable.

Annoyed, he threw the phone aside, stretched out a hand to massage his temple, and thought about how to perform in the final.

After a few minutes, Huo Yonglin's frown suddenly relaxed.

"I can go to Teacher Chen!" Seemingly having found a solution, he immediately stood up from the teacher's chair and made a call.

"Xiao Huang, help me prepare some tea and pastries, they are expensive, and then come downstairs to my house to pick me up."

Soon, the driver, Xiao Huang, drove to Huo Yonglin's downstairs. He personally checked the prepared gifts and got into the car after he was satisfied.

"Little Huang, go to Yushu East Lake."

After about an hour's drive, Huo Yonglin arrived at the East Lake Yushu Community, which is the most suitable for self-cultivation in the suburbs of Beiqi, and found Chen Ning's address by relying on his memory.

"Ding-dong-"

Chen Ning had just taken a nap, and when he heard the doorbell ring, he was a little puzzled, and after finding out through the cat's eyes that it was his big apprentice Huo Yonglin, he opened the door with peace of mind.

"Master!" As soon as he opened the door, Huo Yonglin greeted Chen Ning positively.

"Oh, Yonglin, what wind brought you here?"

Chen Ning took the big and small bags and said flatteringly: "I heard Xiao Chen said that you returned to Beiqi from Dali the other day, so I thought I must come and see you, Master."

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