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Of course, Xu Fan didn't ask An Kun these questions. He only asked An Kun again before he left: "Have I seen you before?"

This time, An Kun's answer was very affirmative. He shook his head and said, "The first time we met was when I had just returned to China. You weren't even born when I left."

The answer is simple, but also very clear.

Xu Fan nodded silently, then took his leave.

Before leaving, An Lanyue playfully performed a horse-riding dance for Xu Fan before getting into the car.

Xu Fan looked at the chubby man who came to pick him up and asked curiously, "Are you cold?"

Zhao Feiyang was wearing a thick mask, a thick cotton-padded coat, and a windbreaker, looking quite warm.

The fat man grinned and chuckled, "Winter's here, it's time to hide yourself up and keep warm."

Xu Fan got into the van, glanced out the window, and said to the fat man, "I need to buy a car."

The fat man said, "That's simple, should we be high-profile or low-profile?"

Xu Fan asked curiously, "Is there a big difference?"

The fat man said, "Of course. A high-profile one is like a sports car. At first glance, it's a luxury car that people envy. A low-profile one is like a Hongqi or Wuling. It doesn't look special, but if you compare it from other aspects, it's a different story."

Xu Fan seemed to be thinking about something, then shook his head and said, "I'll just buy a car for getting around."

The fat man, driving the car, glanced back at Xu Fan and asked, "Are you sure?"

Xu Fan nodded, and the two went directly to the 4S store. Xu Fan bought a car that wasn't too expensive and drove it home.

Xu Fan was stunned as soon as he entered the house.

The fat man said from behind, "The good news about your trip to the Gossip Kingdom has spread all over the country."

The TV at home was playing a video of Xu Fan dancing. Xu's mother and Shui'er were in the house, imitating the dance moves as if they were riding a horse.

Xu Fan never dreamed that his dance and song would become this popular.

Seeing his mother dancing, Xu Fan quickly went in and said, "Mom, stop dancing."

When Xu's mother saw her son return, she said happily, "Xiao Fan, what kind of sang is that? But it's quite nice."

Xu Fan said, "It's a song with gossip language. You've never learned gossip language, so you definitely won't understand it."

Xu's mother said earnestly, "Music knows no borders. Even though I don't understand the lyrics or what they're singing, it's still beautiful. And this Gangnam Style dance is quite interesting."

Xu Fan pulled his mother aside and said, "Mom, you forgot, I was going to teach you dance and songs."

Xu's mother said, "How could I forget? I just think this song is pretty good, there's no rush."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "The melody of the song is nice, and the dance is indeed quite interesting, but you are not allowed to dance it in the future."

Xu's mother was taken aback and looked at Xu Fan, asking, "What's wrong? Do you think my dancing is ugly?"

The fat man next to him asked in confusion, "Hey, Lao Xu, you know Auntie likes to dance, right?"

Xu Fan said, "Of course I know, but this dance is fine for young people to dance casually or occasionally. But my mother is going to dance it long-term. Besides, she had surgery not long ago and fell down a couple of days ago. This dance is really not suitable for her."

Xu Fan turned to his mother and said, "Mom, you shouldn't dance this dance anymore. I told you I'd write a song specifically for you to dance to, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Xu's mother said, "I think this dance is fine, it's quite good."

Xu Fan said, "It's fine to start dancing like this, but it's definitely not good for a long time. The half-squatting dance steps put a lot of strain on your knees, and the whip-wielding motion puts the strain on your neck. Dancing like this too much might worsen your symptoms. Your health isn't good to begin with, what if it gets even worse?"

Xu's mother nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "But are you sure any of the songs you write next are as good as this one?"

Xu Fan said with a smile, "Mom, you can't understand this song, but I'll at least write one that you can understand. Don't worry, it'll definitely be great."

The fat man agreed with this and said, "Auntie, don't worry, Lao Xu's songs are always popular and catchy."

Xu Fan had already prepared the song, so he said to his mother, "Mom, promise me you won't dance this dance again."

Xu's mother nodded and said, "Okay, Mom agrees, but you also have to promise Mom that since you know this dance is not good for some people and should not be performed too often, you have to remind everyone."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "I really didn't expect it to become so popular. Don't worry, I'll remind everyone."

Xu's mother nodded, and just then, Shui'er, who was standing next to her, suddenly raised her big, watery eyes and asked, "Big brother, can I jump?"

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "Shui'er won't jump. She's still young and should focus on her studies."

Shui'er lowered her head, sighed like an adult, and said, "Sigh, okay."

The sound caused everyone to burst into laughter.

When Xu Fan returned home, his mother was happy and wanted to cook, but Xu Fan stopped her.

Xu Fan went to the kitchen to cook, and Fatty pulled Shui'er aside to discuss what delicious dishes Xu Fan would prepare today.

Time flew by, and everyone finished dinner. It was still early, so the fat man patted his belly and said, "The director of the CCTV New Year's Eve Gala asked me to ask you how your song preparation is going?"

Xu Fan thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute."

Xu Fan entered the room, found a new USB drive, copied the prepared songs, and handed it to Zhao Feiyang, saying, "They're inside. I won't be going to the rehearsal."

The fat man nodded and said, "No problem, okay, I'll go back first. Remember to tell the netizens what you want to say. After all, it's not just Chinese and gossip-loving people who dance Gangnam Style; it's danced all over the world."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll start the live stream in a bit."

After the fat man left, Xu Fan was about to go into the room to start a live broadcast, but his mother stopped him and asked, "Xiao Fan, tell me, the song you said you would prepare for me is really better than this one."

Xu Fan was taken aback for a moment, then quickly said, "Mom, how about this, I'll sing it for you right now, is that alright?"

Xu's mother said, "You mean you've already finished writing it?"

Xu Fan hummed in agreement and said, "I'm almost ready to sing it for you."

Shui'er, who was standing nearby, came over with a grin and said, "I want to hear it too."

Xu Fan didn't hesitate, sat up straight and said to his mother, "The name of this song is 'The Most Dazzling Ethnic Style'."

Xu's mother asked in confusion, "What wind?"

Xu Fan explained, "The most dazzling ethnic style is about ethnicity, specifically the ethnicity of our Chinese nation."

Xu's mother suddenly realized and said, "The name sounds very national. Are you sure you're suited for square dancing?"

Xu Fan said, "Even if it's not suitable, you can still use it for dancing. It's perfectly normal for my mom to dance to my songs in the square, isn't it?"

Xu's mother then nodded and said, "Then sing, I'll listen."

Xu Fan nodded, but just as he was about to play music on his phone, the phone rang unexpectedly.

Xu's mother said understandingly, "Answer the phone first."

Xu Fan nodded, seeing that it was Fatty calling, and asked in confusion after answering, "What's wrong, Fatty? Did you leave something at home?"

Xu Fan's voice was calm, but after hearing the fat man's reply, he tensed up. The fat man said on the phone, "Old Xu, check Weibo quickly, something big has happened."

Xu Fan was shocked, but he still managed to calm himself down and asked, "What exactly happened? Explain yourself."

Zhao Feiyang said on the phone: "A group of keyboard warriors on the Internet have pushed you into the eye of the storm and are trampling on you recklessly. I feel that this is a premeditated attack."

Xu Fan was nervous and wanted to turn on speakerphone, but with his mother beside him, he could only smile and point to his room.

Xu's mother waved her hand, and he quickly returned to his room. After turning on the speakerphone, Xu Fan hurriedly asked, "What exactly happened?"

The fat man said nervously, "After your video with Park Ga-hye in the gossip country went viral online, you sang a gossip-themed song called 'Gangnam Style,' which became a hit across the internet and even globally. However, this song is ultimately a gossip song, so countless trolls on the internet have been attacking you with all sorts of comments that are shocking."

Xu Fan was also inexplicably shocked when he heard the fat man's words.

He quickly opened Weibo and frowned deeply as he read through the comments.

It's often said that cyber killers are those who kill the mind, which is perfectly normal.

Essentially, these keyboard warriors have found the right topic and pushed Xu Fan directly to the brink of disaster.

Xu Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Is this an attempt to wipe them out completely?"

The fat man said on the phone, "I was just about to go back when I opened my phone and saw this. I'll contact PR immediately. You should also take precautions. If this has too much of an impact, it could very well affect your participation in the New Year's Eve Gala and the Spring Festival Gala."

Xu Fan frowned as he hung up the phone, his face ashen.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. The impact of this matter must be enormous, and he felt that this kind of thing was somewhat familiar.

But I couldn't think of anything for the time being.

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===Chapter 396 Excessive cheating will result in account banning===

Not long ago, for some reason, Xu Fan was surrounded by people and sang a song called "Blue and White Porcelain," which allowed Xu Fan to see a different side of the entertainment industry.

Whether it's paparazzi or netizens, a large portion of them are organized and have teams; their main job is to guide public opinion.

Just like when Xu Fan's film "Lost and Love" won an award at a certain country's Lone Film Festival, countless netizens and keyboard warriors discussed it, causing a great commotion.

Therefore, when so many keyboard warriors suddenly appeared about this matter, Xu Fan inexplicably felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

It is highly likely that someone premeditatedly took action at an opportune moment, and just happened to seize upon their "handle".

Or rather, these people are essentially waiting for themselves to make a mistake, even if it's a potentially wrong topic or something morally reprehensible, they need to bring it up and stir it up.

If someone knows the inside story, that's fine; but if someone doesn't, they might even worry that Xu Fan is putting on an act.

Xu Fan was well aware that because of some previous events, The Coming One suddenly exposed some inside information, which caused him, the champion of the first season of The Coming One, to be dragged into the controversy.

Xu Fan wasn't sure if these issues were related to the current situation, but looking at the points of discussion and topics, he pondered deeply, thinking about how to solve them.

"Shocking! Xu Fan, the champion of the first season of The Coming One, recently expressed some emotions in gossip language in the gossip country."

"Betrayal always comes unexpectedly. What exactly is singer Xu Fan trying to achieve with this move?"

"On the surface, it's a back-and-forth battle, with everyone fighting tooth and nail, but then they turn around and use songs to wash their faces. Is it an apology or an admission of defeat?"

"Xu Fan sang a song that went viral around the world in bird language, which led netizens across the country to dance along. It's really embarrassing. If he's so capable, he should sing a song in Mandarin."

"It's shameful, truly shameful. If Xu Fan doesn't give a reasonable explanation for this, I will never like Xu Fan again."

The discussions on the internet are like a storm, and they are getting louder and louder.

Because Xu Fan did not respond for a long time, the discussion among netizens became increasingly serious. Countless people took advantage of the so-called freedom of speech to deliberately criticize Xu Fan without any bottom line. Some people's words were even full of profanity.

Xu Fan was furious. He hadn't paid attention before, so he hadn't bothered with it. Now that he had seen it, he naturally needed to do something about it.

This also exposes a problem: the studio is essentially too small, with only Xu Fan and his agent Zhao Feiyang.

Therefore, whether it was Xu Fan or Zhao Feiyang, although they were in different places, the questions on their minds were exactly the same.

Once this matter is resolved, we need to quickly address the staffing issue, because only in this way can we react immediately when similar problems arise in the future.