After my epilepsy, the entire entertainment industry shunned me like a snake or a scorpion.

It's just that this apology statement avoided the important and trivial. It briefly mentioned the isolation and the small tricks behind the scenes to frame teammates. It only vaguely stated that there had been conflicts between the two sides in the team, and the specific reasons were still under investigation.

At first, there were comments from fans controlling the comments. However, as the traffic increased, a large number of people who liked melon and fun poured into the comment area. Fans gradually lost control of the public opinion, and there was a lot of curses in the square.

At this time, Yin Jiu sent a message to Yu Changxu, urging him not to end up in trouble, and not to give any reply, so as not to be tied up again and again by the other party in the future.

After arriving home, Yin Jiu asked Sister Qu to send someone to keep an eye on the public opinion trend on the Internet, and deal with it in a timely manner if anything went wrong.

The screenshot of the group chat she posted using Yu Changxu's account is now making waves on the Internet, but it does not touch on the fundamental issue. It is all about the connotation of her teammates' words, and there are only a few insults mixed in.

These are not enough to completely beat the opponent to death at the bottom of the pit, but it is certain that some resources will be lost later.

The agency has cultivated a boy band, and the initial investment alone is at least tens of millions. It is impossible to give up on them easily. When the limelight of these days is over, these people will come out to make money again.

Yin Jiu guessed that the general public relations department on the other side would push out people with high traffic to sacrifice, put all the blame on one person, and then use public opinion to whitewash others, and Zeng Fu was the most suitable candidate.

Not to mention the fact that he was in a coma and in a vegetative state, and there is no evidence to support his death. The mere fact that the traffic in the group was top that year is enough to make everyone conspiracy theorize——

Could it be that he deliberately suppressed Yu Changxu and led other teammates in the team to isolate each other...

Sure enough, not long after the apology statement was released, a large number of trolls pretended to be insiders and insiders and began to brainwash the public with prepared words in the square. Then the marketing account was shut down and took screenshots to spread the news.

Gradually, public opinion quickly changed from the initial "men's team members bullying former teammates" to "Zeng Fu and his teammates bullied colleagues" to "Zeng Fu and Yu Changxu's grievances" and so on.

Yu Changxu once again became popular, his popularity increased, and his followers increased by hundreds of thousands overnight.

Yin Jiu took the opportunity to let Yu Changxu go to a few more music shows to be a guest on the flight to get acquainted with him.

After a set of combination punches, Yu Changxu has changed from a nameless guy to a senior in everyone's mouth.

When Yu Changxu's popularity was at its peak, Yin Jiu stopped marketing him and began to settle down. He locked him in a recording studio and began to compose and practice songs.

Excessive marketing will cause rebellion and disgust from netizens, so she stopped at this juncture.

Yin Jiu is well versed in various marketing strategies in the entertainment industry. It is impossible for his artists to suffer the same losses that he has suffered in the past.

Yin Jiu has been very busy in recent days, and the Yin family has been staying up all night worrying about the issue of heirs.

The board of directors kept attacking Yin Shangfan and began to question his ability. Mr. Zhu, who had always been on good terms with Yin Shangfan, took the lead in attacking.

"Lao Yin, we have been working together for so many years. Have I never said anything wrong about you? But this time, do you know how much the company has lost!"

Mr. Zhu's tone was sullen and showed no mercy to his former friends.

The expressions on the faces of the other shareholders were as ugly as those of their dead parents. In short, none of them had a good expression at all.

"Mr. Yin, only your Yin family knows the minimum bidding price. How did it get leaked?"

No wonder everyone is so angry today. Who can help but be angry about this matter?

Yin Shangfan was speechless. He was the only one who knew the lowest bid price, but the bidding document had been kept in his study room. He was certain that no one had touched it...

"Hmph! The bidding from FREE is exactly the same as ours. There are so many coincidences in this world. Mr. Yin should check his own affairs first!"

Mr. Qian was so angry that he slapped the table with his big palm, stood up and slammed the door.

Manager Zheng said to Yin Shangfan sincerely: "Old Yin, the Yin family is not just your effort. Everyone has worked with you for decades, and they still have feelings no matter what. What happened this time...sigh..."

At this time, Mr. Zhu looked in the direction of Yin Shangfan: "Shangfan, we are all our own people. Don't blame me for saying something unpleasant. Everyone is well aware of Xiaoyue's situation. I don't know what the consequences will be if the Yin family is handed over to him in the future. You should also be able to guess that everyone prefers nursery rhymes to him, so think about it carefully."

Manager Zheng also echoed: "That's all I have to say, Mr. Yin, please check on your own family."

After everyone left the conference room, Yin Shangfan, who looked tired, sat on a chair with his forehead in his hands. His eyes were closed and his expression was tangled, and he felt a splitting headache.

He didn't know why these days, but he always felt uneasy.

It seemed like the Yin family had to take the opportunity to investigate.

……

Yin Shangfan returned to Tianyuan Shengjin. As soon as he entered the door, a servant came up to him, changing his clothes and handing him his shoes.

"Where's Madame?"

The servant shook his head, and Sun Ma came over and answered naturally: "Madam has gone to the hospital, but the young master and Miss Su are upstairs now."

Yin Shangfan handed the coat to Sun Ma and strode towards the living room.

"Are there any new servants at home these days?" he asked casually.

Sun Ma thought for a while and replied: "There should be some. I will ask Butler Liu later about how many they have recruited."

Yin Shangfan nodded and asked, "Who is cleaning the study?"

Sun Ma's expression hesitated for a moment, and she said with some uncertainty: "Sir, you forgot, you personally said that we don't need to clean the study."

Yin Shangfan frowned slightly and waved his hand to signal Sun Ma to go down.

This is strange. Since no one went, how did the bidding plan get revealed?

When Yin Shangfan was puzzled, Yin Yue took Su Jiu downstairs.

"Dad, why are you back so early today?"

Yin Yue's voice interrupted Yin Shangfan's thoughts. Yin Shangfan turned back to look at the two of them, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp.

"I ask you, have you ever been to my study?" Yin Shangfan snapped.

Yin Shangfan rarely spoke to Yin Yue in this tone, and Yin Yue clearly sensed something was wrong.

"Dad, what happened?"

Yin Shangfan glanced at Su Jiu, who was standing behind Yin Yue with a timid look. It was not convenient to talk about this kind of thing in front of outsiders, so he could only try his best to soften his tone.

"Have you ever been in the study?"

"No!" Yin Yue said righteously, almost swearing to the sky, "Dad, believe me, I must have never gone in!"

"Mr. Yin, Brother Yue has been living with me outside these days. He just came back yesterday..." Su Jiu whispered on Yin Yue's behalf.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the two of them, Yin Shangfan had no choice but to give up.

"By the way, I heard that Yin Tongyao is in country M. Dad, didn't you cut off her card? Where did she get the money to go abroad?"

At this time, Yin Yue thought of the cheap sister he had been with for more than ten years, and couldn't help but ask more. .