Taking Liu Yifei back to Northeast China for the Chinese New Year has sent the entire internet into

10:00 AM.

Fang Yu strolled into Xingyao Entertainment.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I bumped into Cai Kun.

Cai Kun looked exceptionally smart today.

His hair was styled meticulously, and his clothes were ironed perfectly; he was clearly ready to go to the practice room and give it his all.

As a result, he saw Fang Yu.

He froze on the spot.

next second.

Cai Kun rushed forward, his face a mixture of excitement and fear.

"Yu, Brother Yu!"

"Um?"

Fang Yu lazily lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.

"What's wrong, little chick? Why are you so startled? Why are you rushing at me like that? Are you dressed so formally for dance practice?"

"No!" Cai Kun waved his hands anxiously.

"Brother Yu! Why did you go and bow down to me on Weibo?! oh no, I mean, you bowed to me!"

Fang Yu blinked, and then suddenly remembered.

Oh.

This matter...

His nationwide sliding kneeling tour yesterday was all about giving equal treatment to everyone, young and old alike.

He browsed through the comment sections of big-name veterans, established stars, and popular young celebrities one by one.

Even the trainees from their own company weren't left out.

The cause is simple.

A few of Fang Yu's fans, for some reason, went to Cai Kun's super topic and gave him a couple of smears.

So, Fang Yu sneaked over in the middle of the night.

I solemnly bowed in the comments section of Cai Kun's latest post.

When Cai Kun saw that comment, he almost threw his phone away.

Are you kidding me?!

What level of fame does Brother Yu have now?

What is its gold content?

Don't even mention the fans who might casually step on him a couple of times.

Even if Brother Yu points his finger at him and insults him to his face, he still has to stand at attention and ask:

"Brother, are you tired of yelling? Want some water?"

As a result, this living ancestor actually came to apologize to him in person.

Cai Kun tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.

The more I think about it, the more panicked I become.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I'm being subjected to a level of treatment that I shouldn't have to bear at my age.

"Brother Yu, I'm not worthy of your apology!"

Cai Kun's face turned red.

"I'm just a trainee, and what your fans said is true, I'm indeed not as good as you!"

"You really don't need to do that at all!"

Fang Yu chuckled at his fearful and apprehensive demeanor.

He patted Cai Kun on the shoulder.

"How can that be?"

"When I do things, I always try to be fair and impartial."

"We must not show favoritism to one over the other."

As he spoke, Fang Yu actually took a half step back and casually lifted the hem of his trench coat.

"It just so happens that we ran into each other today."

"Here, I'll make you one right now!"

"No!"

Cai Kun was terrified.

He pounced forward like a tiger pouncing on its prey and grabbed Fang Yu's arm tightly.

"Brother Yu! You mustn't! You really mustn't!"

Cai Kun was so anxious that his voice cracked.

"If you dare bow to me today, I'll kneel down before you right now!"

"Knock three times with a loud thud!"

"Oh?"

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Good lad, that's ruthless."

He was just teasing the kid.

Seeing that Cai Kun was getting really anxious, he slowly waved his hand.

"Alright, alright, I'm not teasing you anymore."

Fang Yu put one hand in his pocket, turned around and walked inside.

"Go ahead and do your thing, I'm going to record a song."

After saying that, he strolled over towards the music production department.

Cai Kun stood there, watching Fang Yu's figure gradually disappear into the distance.

Her eyes were full of little stars.

Brother Yu is simply the perfect idol template in his heart.

He's a great songwriter and a great singer; that goes without saying.

The key is their skill in handling public opinion crises; it's simply amazing.

Cai Kun witnessed the entire "online kneeling drama".

He was amazed by what he saw.

Fang Yu turned what looked like a fan war that was about to explode into a massive online celebration.

And there was that set of pictures that surfaced online this morning.

The paparazzi took the photos last night at the entrance of Liu Yifei's residential compound.

In the photo, Fang Yu got off the shared bicycle and, instead of avoiding the camera, stood openly under the streetlight.

He struck several poses in front of the bushes where the paparazzi were hiding.

Side profile killer, hands-in-pocket killer, wave killer.

Every composition looks like a fashion editorial.

The paparazzi were probably stunned by the photos.

The top comment online says this:

[I've been in the Chinese entertainment industry for ten years, and this is the first time I've seen a celebrity treat paparazzi like free fan site admins!]

Cai Kun became more and more excited as he thought about it.

This is a true top star!

Their business skills are ridiculously strong.

Extremely relaxed in dealing with people and situations.

They're also incredibly good at creating hilarious antics.

Compared to Brother Yu, all those so-called idols I used to idolize—

Tsk.

Let's not talk about it anymore, it's too embarrassing.

Cai Kun clenched his fists, his eyes filled with unwavering determination.

starting today.

Fang Yu is Cai Kun's only benchmark in this industry!

……

10:30 a.m.

Recording studio on the 18th floor of Xingyao Entertainment.

Fang Yu easily slipped into the inner tent, put on his headphones, and gave an "OK" sign into the microphone.

The efficiency was astonishing; they were inside in less than two hours.

He delivered the perfect raw vocals of "Unavoidable Love" and "The Big Sedan Chair" in a single take with effortless ease.

Pushing open the soundproof door, Fang Yu slumped into a chair.

He casually reached for his phone.

Having done the work, they naturally had to give an explanation to the cyber creditors outside who were desperately waiting for their repayment.

And by the way... I'll also try to get some benefits for myself.

He casually raised his phone and snapped a picture of the mixing console in the control room.

No one showed their face, it was all equipment.

Then, his fingertips flew across the page as he began writing a short essay.

Yesterday, the fairy sister gave me so much strength, and today, as if divinely aided, I managed to record "Can't Help Falling in Love" and "The Big Sedan Chair."

【Then some friends will definitely ask.】

[Feather God! Feather God! What happened to "Mohe Dance Hall" and "Northeast Folk Song"?]

[I'll provide an official response here.]

These two songs, which everyone is eagerly anticipating, are extremely demanding because they require a very high level of emotional resonance.

My health bar is currently empty, and my "energy" is completely depleted.

So... can we think of a way to get someone to give me some more power?

Without hesitation, I clicked send.

Fang Yu stuffed his phone into his pocket, stood up, stretched, and headed outside.

He didn't even glance at the comments section.

There's absolutely no need to look at it.

Even a fool could guess how those entertainers would react.

Sure enough, just three minutes later.

Weibo's backend data showed a brief peak.

Fang Yu's personal homepage has seen an influx of hundreds of thousands of active users.

The comments section exploded.

[Holy crap?! You little brat?!]

I just gave you a treat yesterday, and this morning you're telling me your health bar is zero?!

Good grief! Two songs and you're completely drained? Fang Yu, could your excuse be any more shameless?!

[I finally understand. His tactic today is to use his new song to manipulate netizens, and then use the netizens to manipulate celestial beings!]