As the voice faded, many people felt a sudden tightness in their chests.

Yun Fan was one of them, as were the staff of Tianxing Entertainment.

The company's senior management, in particular, greeted the anonymous reporter several times.

Ye Yuan's face darkened, and he yelled at the propaganda department staff.

"Investigate who sent this person!"

"Also, how exactly do you verify identities? I really want to know how he managed to sneak in!!"

Many of the questions asked at the event were pre-arranged.

If you encounter some tricky problems, you can ask the staff to find some excuses to gloss over them.

This is a very common situation in the entertainment industry, and no one will make a big deal out of it.

But the nature of the problem at hand is completely different.

It is common knowledge that the entire album was produced by Qin Yi.

If we avoid talking about this matter, the online public opinion will definitely escalate.

They went to great lengths to help you make an album, but now that something's happened, they're running away faster than anyone else.

This not only affects Chen Xiran's public image, but also the company's reputation.

However, if the answer to this question is not good, it will cause dissatisfaction among Da'an's fans.

They might think that Chen Xiran is siding with Qin Yi, and even that her company shares this view.

Now, all the company's senior management can do is pray that Chen Xiran won't act out.

Letting this matter pass by is the best option.

The meeting fell silent.

The fans were kept at a distance and had no idea what was happening.

They could only see their own artist looking very serious, while the staff members next to them looked even more unpleasant.

"What's going on? Why isn't anyone saying anything?"

"I don't know either. It seems like someone asked a question that they couldn't answer."

It wasn't until someone took a peek at the live stream that the fans realized what had actually happened.

"Whose reporter is this? Isn't he deliberately trying to cause trouble?"

"I've also seen the story about Teacher Qin being cyberbullied; it's completely just bashing for the sake of bashing."

"What if Teacher Qin stops writing new songs because of this?"

"If Teacher Qin doesn't write songs, what will I listen to in the future?"

"Yeah, so what should I listen to?"

Immediately, the fan group was filled with excitement.

They even spontaneously organized a campaign to support Qin Yi.

It's truly outrageous that Da'an's fans have committed so many atrocities that they have reached the point of being universally condemned.

When the fans at the scene learned of the situation, they demanded that the reporter be kicked out of the venue.

Some fans have even started hand-painting support signs, which bear the name Qin Yi.

Reject cyberbullying, support Qin Yi

Reject cyberbullying, support Qin Yi.

The uproar outside the venue was carried over to the live stream, and someone in the live stream began to explain what had happened.

After learning the details of the incident, many people joined in the call to resist cyberbullying.

Among them were Qin Yi's supporters, as well as bystanders who simply complained about the injustice.

Many people are watching the screen, eagerly anticipating what kind of answer Chen Xiran will deliver.

Seeing that things were getting out of control, Tianxing Entertainment realized that it was getting out of control.

"Chen Xiran...Grandma."

You absolutely must answer carefully.

Time passed by, and more and more people were paying attention to the reply.

Chen Qianyu took a deep breath, then stared intently at the reporter and spoke.

"I've actually been paying attention to some of the voices online."

"As an artist, I am well aware that every word and action of a public figure will be magnified, interpreted, and discussed."

"This is part of the job, and I can understand and accept it."

Her initial remarks were very official, but she immediately changed the subject.

"Everyone has the right to express their opinions, but perhaps you should try to put yourselves in other people's shoes."

"How would you feel if something like this happened to you or your family?"

There are right and wrong, and time will tell.

"That's all the answer I can give to this question."

"It's getting late, and I don't want to take up any more of my fans' time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporter clearly wanted to ask more questions.

However, after receiving instructions from the company, the staff stopped blocking the fans outside.

A large group of people rushed in, and the reporters were quickly pushed aside, with no chance to get any closer.

The remaining procedures were carried out step by step.

Sign autographs, take photos, and interact with fans.

The public relations department is closely monitoring the reactions on various platforms, and the staff responsible for Chen Xiran are also working overtime to write public relations press releases.

Fortunately, his response during the live stream was appropriate and did not lead to further escalation of the conflict.

The official fan group also began to control the level of discussion about this matter, and the topic quickly shifted back to the anticipation for the new album.

Upon hearing the report, Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He subconsciously opened Qin Yi's Weibo and took a look, and couldn't help but admire him.

"Not only did they not post a single message on Weibo."

"Aren't they even controlling the deletion of comments in the comment section?"

"It's amazing how calm he is."

……

There were a few minor hiccups at the meet-and-greet, but it ended smoothly overall.

Chen Qianyu returned to the company's office area, her face filled with unease.

Qin Yi replied to her message, but she was busy answering questions at the time and didn't have time to check it.

When she saw the two paragraphs of the reply, her heart ached and her nose tingled.

"Don't worry about me, you'd better cut ties with me."

"Right now, the most important thing is the popularity of the new album. Don't let this affect you."

Not long after, another message arrived.

"You answered very well, just keep it up."

"Be careful these next few days, there will definitely be a lot of paparazzi watching you."

"If you can stay home, do so. Sending messages or making phone calls is fine."

Reading the words of concern, Chen Qianyu gripped her phone tightly, her chest heaving.

She made an excuse that she wasn't feeling well and went to the bathroom, but after thinking for a long time, she still didn't know how to reply.

The message was deleted and re-entered, then deleted again.

Finally, he could only force out, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

After returning home, she found it even harder to calm down.

I tossed and turned in bed, wanting to make a phone call, but I didn't know what comforting words to say.

So she searched online for ways to comfort her husband.

As she was searching, her calf suddenly kicked the bag to the ground.

Cosmetics were scattered all over the floor, along with unused plastic products.

Chen Qianyu's eyes were fixed on the article, which happened to come across an article about how to improve the relationship between husband and wife.

Two o'clock in the morning.

After putting on her wig and clothes, Chen Qianyu secretly drove off alone, heading straight west.

Quietly use the key to open the door and quietly put the shoes inside.

She quietly climbed onto Qin Yi's body and quietly unbuttoned her clothes.

Qin Yi opened his eyes groggily; he had been writing a new song until he had just fallen asleep half an hour ago.

He was startled when he saw someone sitting on him.

Thinking that the house had been burgled, I instinctively got up to push the door open.

Squinting, he recognized Chen Qianyu in front of him and, noticing her hand gestures, quickly spoke up.

"Chen Qianyu, what...what are you going to do?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he heard the other party reply decisively.

"want!"

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