Chapter 348

If that's the case, then what are we waiting for?

We must step on him and snatch back the traffic he left behind!

Even Hua Chenyu was moved to act.

During an interview that seemed accidental, a reporter asked.

"Hua Hua, in the program you previously collaborated on with Su Meng, you were always the one with the weakest presence."

"Even among so many guests on the show, aside from you, everyone else appeared on the Spring Festival Gala."

"Regarding this point, what do you have to say?"

Hua Chenyu had long been fully prepared, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"The Spring Festival Gala is a sacred stage, a stage every artist dreams of; naturally, I am no exception."

"The reason I did not appear on the Spring Festival Gala is that I am not yet excellent enough."

"In the future, I will continue to persist on my musical path, striving to one day appear on the Spring Festival Gala."

For the sake of the red envelope, the reporter forced back his vomit, his face full of admiration.

"Wow, Hua Hua is truly so humble; no wonder he is the talented creator of the Chinese music scene!"

"By the way, Su Meng has also written a few songs; how do you evaluate his works?"

Hua Chenyu smiled slightly and said calmly.

"I wonder if everyone has noticed; Su Meng's musical style has always had one characteristic."

"That is, it is particularly rustic!"

"He himself has said that many of his works were inspired by graveyards."

"He should thank the current inclusive and open musical environment, which has allowed his rustic songs to have a space to exist."

"Rustic?" The reporter's eyes lit up, and he pressed on.

"But his songs once topped the download charts, surpassing yours by a large margin."

"How do you explain this issue?"

"How to explain?" Hua Chenyu sneered coldly, revealing a hint of disdain.

"The fact that his songs have high download numbers does not mean people truly like them."

"In fact, it is more because of their rustic nature that it triggered a sense of curiosity in many people."

"If we truly speak from a purely musical perspective... heh, his songs are simply too crude to be shown!"

"I will soon release a new song; this is an English song."

"This song was composed by me myself and represents the song I am most satisfied with to date."

"How about it? Isn't it definitely much more high-class than Su Meng's?"

"I estimate Su Meng doesn't even understand English!"

This segment of his interview spread online, instantly causing a sensation.

His brain-dead fans, naturally, were overjoyed.

"Wow, Hua Hua has a new song again; it is truly fast and good; no wonder he is the talented creator of the Chinese music scene!"

"This is an English song; is Hua Hua preparing to enter the international music scene?"

"The former talented creator of the Chinese music scene is now about to be promoted to a talented creator of the international music scene!"

"Hua Hua is right; Su Meng is just a rustic bumpkin! Writing English songs? He probably can't even recognize all 24 English letters!"

"I really don't understand; who would be brain-dead enough to fan a star so rustic and lacking in class?"

But contrary to their expectations, these comments were instantly drowned out.

"??? Did I hear wrong? Someone said Su Meng is rustic?"

"'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix', 'Spring Festival Overture'... you call this rustic?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter; there are 24 English letters!"

"Is that called rustic? That is called popular! That is called down-to-earth!"

"Exactly, haven't you heard 'The Most Dazzling Ethnic Wind'? It kills across men, women, and the old and young! I like it too; does that mean I'm rustic too?"

"The 'Begging for Crutches' look is indeed rustic, but it is truly funny; your high-class stuff, go admire it alone."

"Writing English songs makes you high-class? What brain-dead nonsense!"

"Where is Master Su? It's the 36th day of missing Master Su."

"If you miss Master Su up there, go listen to 'The Grand Funeral'; 'The Peaceful Road Westward' works too."

In a luxury mansion, the agent forced back his anger.

"Hua Hua, how could you speak so recklessly? Why didn't you discuss it with me beforehand?"

Hua Chenyu, however, wore an expression of complete indifference.

"Discuss? What is there to discuss?"

"Anyway, Su Meng has already been blacklisted; if we don't step on him now, when will we?"

The agent shook his head, his face full of worry.

"There is no clear news yet proving that Su Meng has been blacklisted."

"You are too impatient!"

"I am too impatient?" Hua Chenyu let out a cold laugh.

"It has already been more than a month since the Spring Festival Gala; where is Su Meng?"

"From that Wang Dafei until now, how many people have stepped on him in this one month?"

"But have you ever seen him speak out?"

"Since he offended Yangshi, how could he possibly remain unscathed? He was probably blacklisted long ago!"

"It's just that Yangshi is concerned about saving face, so they haven't publicly explained it."

The agent looked at the insults on the screen; his heart was already weary.

"But if you're going to release a song, just release it; why say these things for no reason?"

"Now look, there are many people cursing you."

"What's the big deal?" Hua Chenyu was unconcerned.

"With such high attention, this song will definitely be a hit when it's released!"

"Don't look at how fiercely these people are cursing now; once they hear my song, they will surely worship me!"

"After all, for this song, I specifically practiced English for a month."

The agent shook his head and said no more.

Let it be; we'll see when the song is released.

"Teacher Su, since filming has wrapped, I'll prepare to return to school."

At the wrap party, Bai Xiao Ling put down her chopsticks and said softly.

"Returning already?"

Su Meng was also somewhat stunned.

He had grown used to ordering Bai Xiao Ling around recently; hearing she wanted to return, he felt somewhat reluctant to let her go.

Although Bai Xiao Ling's role in this drama wasn't heavy, she had stayed on set throughout this period.

She not only frequently learned from those veteran actors but also served as Su Meng's part-time assistant.

The official little assistant, Zhang Xiaoyan, was almost crying.

Is being an assistant this competitive now?

You're giving up being a proper singer and actor to come and fight me for the assistant job?

Oh my, what will I do if I lose my job?

"Yes, next comes the editing work; I can't help with that anyway."

"I haven't been back for so long; I've fallen behind on my studies quite a bit."

"The teacher keeps urging me to return for make-up classes."

Bai Xiao Ling explained patiently.

"Then... then alright."

Su Meng thought for a moment and could only reluctantly agree.