Ren Ziling frowned and said, "No... I was there at the scene last night. I clearly felt very good, and I squeezed a few tears out... Li Zi, you said, you were there last night!"

"I was eating... I didn't pay attention."

Seeing Ren Ziling squint her eyes, Li Zi immediately changed her words: "But Sister Ren, although there are many people scolding him immediately, there are also people washing Cheng Yiran... I think they are all the audiences on the scene last night. But the persuasion is not very strong, and they are immediately wiped out."

Ren Ziling frowned and said, "I'll take a look at last night's replay first."

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...

"Cheng Zong, there are too many ids on the network version. The station management said that they didn't have time to delete it at all, and the screen was flooded too quickly."

Secretly report to Chengyun.

Cheng Yun only felt anxious.

The result was announced on the spot last night, so after learning that Cheng Yiran was overwhelming the heroes, he happily called a few models after finishing the arrangement of Zhong Luochen and enjoyed it in the hotel room.

But I just woke up from the hotel and returned to the company. I wanted to pay attention to what happened after the game but I didn't expect it to be such a heart-wrenching thing.

Are these people who are cursing on the streets angry because their favorite singer was defeated by an unknown person?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not unreasonable. After all, except Cheng Yiran, the players in the entire event have already had a solid foundation in the music industry and have worked hard all the way through ups and downs?

"Okay, don't continue to report to me, let the station do more work. At worst, we can make up for their 'overtime pay'!" Cheng Yun waved his hand, "Let Li Zifeng come up to see me... By the way, call Cheng Yiran!"

Li Zifeng and Cheng Yiran soon arrived at Cheng Yun's office.

Li Zifeng had a little uneasy expression on his face, but Cheng Yiran was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Cheng Yun is the gold medal boy from the Zhong family who is very good at observing the eyebrows and color. He cleared his throat and said, "I think you should know why I asked you two to come up, right?"

Li Zifeng hurriedly said: "Mr. Cheng, what is being discussed on the Internet..."

Cheng Yun waved his hand and said, "Don't say this. I'm calling you to tell you to ignore the remarks on the Internet. Are keyboard warriors? There are every day. But these people are all guys who are undisciplined and relying on their own preferences to find a sense of existence. They can't make any big waves in front of capital."

Cheng Yun shook his head and turned to Cheng Yiran and said, "Yiran, don't worry, the company will handle these things for you. You just need to maintain the level and continue the competition! This is the first episode. If you can crush them all the way, those people will naturally have nothing to say in the end! They have never heard of your scene, so they hide in the dark and use their skills as poor scholars."

Li Zifeng frowned... It would be fine if it was just a small wave. But this was a overwhelming offensive. Faced with such a surging troll, Li Zifeng even began to doubt his life.

Crush all the way?

Cheng Yiran also frowned... He only felt that the Cheng Zheng in front of him had no idea what music was, and it was probably the face of a businessman.

He also remembered another businessman...the businessman who gave him this magical guitar.

Why are there so many scoldings...

Could it be that guitar...

At this moment, Cheng Yun suddenly answered a call nervously, and saw him nodding and saying yes, without a single word of extra.

He turned off the phone, then looked at Cheng Yiran and said seriously: "Yiran, Mr. Zhong wants to see you again, you can go and prepare immediately."

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p2: Happy New Year!

p1: Shiraishi’s New Year wish is to receive overwhelming rewards 23333.
Chapter completed!