Chapter 521

The police officers' gazes at him gained a few more degrees of respect.

"Teacher Su, I really can't thank you enough!"

"Oh right, what's the name of this piece?"

"Why does it sound to me like... it's about us?"

"That's right!" Su Meng nodded matter-of-factly.

"This piece was only inspired after I saw all of you."

"To be precise, it's a song—played on the suona, it still falls a bit short."

"Oh right, the song is called — 'A Youth's Ambition Knows No Sorrow'!"

'A Youth's Ambition Knows No Sorrow'?

As everyone savored the name, a sudden feeling of solemn reverence rose within them.

Su Meng thought for a moment, then suddenly beckoned to Bai Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Ling, grab me some paper and a pen."

Bai Xiao Ling hurriedly pulled out paper and a pen and handed them over.

Su Meng took them and immediately began writing and sketching right there.

Seeing this scene, the little assistant was nearly moved to tears.

Bro, I'm your assistant, okay?

Why do you boss Bai Xiao Ling around so naturally?

Sister Xiao Ling, seriously—don't you have any of the airs of an international superstar?

Before long, Su Meng had already finished writing, and stuffed the paper into Bai Xiao Ling's hand.

"Xiao Ling, I've written out the lyrics, score, and arrangement for this song. Send it to Brother Huan and ask him to record it when he has time and release it."

"Got it!" Bai Xiao Ling didn't ask further, and hurriedly began taking photos and sending them to Liu Huan.

Su Meng turned to the police officers with a cheerful smile and said.

"This song is a special tribute to the police—a way of thanking you for your hard work."

The police officers were already quite moved.

They had heard more or less about Su Meng, the big star, and knew that every one of his songs was a classic.

Who would have thought he'd actually write a song specifically for them?

The leading police officer gripped Su Meng's hand tightly and said excitedly.

"Teacher Su, I really can't thank you enough for your understanding and support of our work!"

"I'm just a small cop, and there's nothing I can repay you with... Oh right!"

He suddenly said as if a light had dawned on him.

"Isn't your new drama premiering tonight? It's called 'The Knockout', right?"

"Don't worry, I'll rally all my colleagues and get their families and friends to watch it!"

"It probably won't add much to the ratings, but it's a token of our sincerity."

"Didn't you say this drama is an anti-crime show?"

"Then in the drama, you must be a cop too, just like us, right?"

"By that count, we're really not strangers!"

As he spoke, he laughed so hard his mouth could barely close.

No wonder Su Meng is so biased toward the police—turns out he's one of us!

Su Meng's face instantly stiffened, and his tone gained several degrees of awkwardness.

"Although I'd like that to be the case, in reality..."

"In this drama, I'm the police's... enemy!"

Huh? The police officers were instantly dumbfounded.

After all that fuss, you're actually not a good guy?!

……

By this time, the internet had already exploded.

On almost every social media platform's trending list, the headlines had been uniformly replaced.

#Su Meng Lashes Out at Brain-Dead Fans at Airport#

#Suona Sounds, Ghost King Welcomes the Bride, Hundred Ghosts Night Parade! #

#Suona Sounds Again, Golden Shield Protects the Body, All Evils Flee! #

#Su Meng Curses Out Yu Jingtian#

#The Full Story of the Yu Jingtian Incident#

Many people at the airport had their phones recording, fully capturing the scene.

Under these topics, netizens had already exploded.

"Holy crap! Su Meng is actually this fierce? Curses right out? And curses so harshly? Really... so satisfying!"

"What a real man—scolded those brain-dead fans until they couldn't lift their heads."

"Hahaha, seems like Su Meng debuted as an idol too, and has his own pack of brain-dead fans. When he goes hard, does he even curse himself along with them?"

"Were they scolded into not lifting their heads? They were scared into not lifting their heads."

"Holy crap! What kind of hellish tune is this? Scared me half to death, okay?"

"Is your phone's quality really that bad? Such an epic tune recorded with such terrible audio quality?"

"This tune sounds grand and majestic at first listen, but taste it carefully... Holy crap! It's downright sinister!"

"Thanks to Yu Jingtian's braindead fans—they forced Master Su into another god-tier masterpiece!"

"Putting on a monkey show? Hahaha, Su Meng really kills without a blade, every word a dagger!"

"Damn, Su Meng's ad line made me spit out my drink. Who needs ads? You HAVE to watch 'Rising Storm'!"

"Who is Yu Jingtian?"

"Su Meng, you bastard! How dare you insult our brother! And those cops—so violent! How dare they hit our brother?"

"Braindead fan upstairs, confirmed!"

"What piece of trash? You're disrupting public order and still think you're right?"

"What's that song at the end? Is it Su Meng's new work? That's the true exorcism tune—warding off all evil!"

"The song at the end is clearly written for the cops—so cool, right?"

"One righteous, one evil—Su Meng's delivered another god-tier work!"

"Wait, didn't you notice who's beside Su Meng? It's Bai Xiao Ling! And that suona troupe! What's Su Meng doing with a suona troupe?"

"Holy shit! Su Meng + suona troupe—is Master Su making a comeback to Jiangshan? Where's the Funeral Troupe?"

"@StarSea Entertainment, wasn't Su Meng supposed to film a street dance movie? What's with the suona troupe at the airport?"

"Funeral Troupe official notice: 'Monkey Show' has been officially designated as the Funeral Troupe's battle anthem. Please be advised!"

This incident had too many explosive points—the entire internet was engulfed in discussion.

Although some of Yu Jingtian's braindead fans desperately whitewashed him, the vast majority of netizens had clear eyes.

Besides, you have braindead fans—do you think Su Meng has none?

Ever heard of the legendary Funeral Troupe?

Yu Jingtian's fans barely surfaced online before being crushed outright.

……

"Su Meng has offended someone again."

Qin Jie scrolled through her phone, speaking calmly with no change in expression.

Used to it. Old lady's been used to it for years.

Duan Jiangping nodded, utterly unconcerned.

"So he offended someone again? Big deal..."

"Besides, he's just another flowery little idol—who even knows who he is?"

"Heh..." Qin Jie gave a cold laugh, her fingers moving swiftly across her phone.

"You think I've been a twenty-year agent for nothing?"

"What are you doing?" Duan Jiangping, hearing her tone, suddenly felt a dark premonition.

Qin Jie shrugged dismissively.