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Chapter 522

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"Our family's Su Meng has been wronged—shouldn't we back him up?"

What? The ominous premonition in Duan Jiangping's heart grew heavier and heavier, and he hurriedly snatched her phone away.

But it was already too late!

What was displayed on the phone screen was, unmistakably, the official Weibo account of Xinghai Entertainment.

At this moment, a new message had already been posted on Weibo.

"Xinghai Entertainment hereby notifies that from now on, none of our artists are permitted to collaborate with @Yu Jingtian! —Duan Jiangping!"

Holy shit! Duan Jiangping's face turned green.

Posting this Weibo—aren't you just adding fuel to the fire?

When has the entertainment industry ever had such a public, face-slashing scene?

If you're really unhappy, isn't an internal notice enough? Why must you use the official Weibo to post it?

Most importantly… you actually left my name on it!

Aren't you just roasting me over an open fire?

For a moment, Duan Jiangping was already beyond tears.

Sure enough, the moment this message was posted, it instantly shot to the top of the trending searches.

"Holy shit! Xinghai Entertainment is way too tough, huh? Going head-on just like that?"

"Why does Xinghai Entertainment act so arbitrarily? Just standing up for Su Meng like that?"

"On this one, I'm siding with Xinghai Entertainment! This kind of trash artist should get the hell out of the entertainment industry!"

"The more this blows up, the worse those brain-dead fans have screwed Yu Jingtian over, hahaha…"

"One Yu Jingtian is no big deal, but Xinghai Entertainment is tearing faces publicly—aren't they afraid of becoming the public enemy of the entertainment industry?"

……

Just as netizens were buzzing with discussion, the official Weibo of Bilibili suddenly posted a message.

"Due to technical reasons, this site will, starting at 24:44 tonight, fully take down all video works containing songs or footage of @Yu Jingtian."

This message was like a bomb, instantly stunning everyone into silence.

Is this the rhythm of… blacklisting Yu Jingtian?

Although it's only a ban on one platform, isn't this way too aggressive?

What was Bilibili thinking?

But how could they know—to Bilibili, Yu Jingtian… who is that?

But Su Meng was a completely different story.

Does his influence on Bilibili even need saying?

How many users has he single-handedly brought to Bilibili?

How much has he even pushed up Bilibili's stock price?

Sacrificing a dispensable pretty boy to curry favor big-time with the Cult Leader—this deal is way too damn worth it!

As long as the Cult Leader is happy, Bilibili makes a killing!

These two posts from Xinghai Entertainment and Bilibili instantly triggered an earthquake across the entire entertainment industry.

This matter… is getting bigger and bigger!

……

"This matter… is getting bigger and bigger?"

Su Meng was also completely dumbfounded.

Wu Guangren put down his phone, also somewhat stunned.

"Yeah, we still underestimated Benedict's influence."

"This time, for his father's funeral, surprisingly many top European and American musicians want to attend."

"Who knows what this Benedict is thinking either."

"He actually changed his mind at the last minute, saying his father was a music lover."

"So he wants to hold a concert at his father's funeral, to pay tribute to his father."

Su Meng was also somewhat numb.

Originally, going to attend the funeral was just a return to the old trade, playing a freebie.

But who could have expected that this freebie would actually turn into a concert?

But the ones whose hands were most flustered were the few Masters of the Wang Family Band.

A concert? What kind of thing is that?

It sounds really fancy just hearing it!

We're just a rural suona troupe—how can we possibly go hold a concert at a foreigner's grave?

Damn, that's thrilling!.

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