The news that a new entertainment company has opened across from Huayu is rapidly gaining popularity online and making headlines thanks to extensive media coverage.

Although nearly a week has passed since Chen Feng's live stream ended, the popularity remains strong because, to date, his enthusiastic fans have yet to receive Chen Feng's album.

This led to numerous screen recordings and hundreds of millions of views online, demonstrating the song's immense popularity. Within just one week, the melody of "Can We Meet Again?" could be heard everywhere.

Although the prayer to Buddha was not released through normal channels, it went viral simply by being recorded on the screen, and the number of views reached a staggering 500 million.

Keep in mind that this was just a screen recording made by netizens when Chen Feng sang this song. It's unimaginable how terrifying it would be if the album were released.

Currently, the song that consistently holds the top spot on the online hit song charts is "Give Me a Reason" by the prince of love songs Zheng Yuan, with only 200 million views. Therefore, the song "Seeking Buddha" has become the uncrowned king.

Online, netizens were calling for his return, but Chen Feng seemed to have vanished without a trace, offering no response whatsoever.

"Chen Feng, the great master, where's the album? Are you going to be even lazier?"

"Wind God, where are you? You haven't been messed with, have you?"

"Now that I've listened to Feng Da's songs, I can't listen to any other singers' songs anymore. It's an insult to my ears."

"Damn it, are all the singers on the internet afraid of losing their jobs, so they teamed up to ruin our Fengda?"

At that very moment, inside a hotel, photos of the room where Chen Feng had stayed a week earlier were released. The room was in complete disarray, with shattered glass and furniture scattered everywhere, as if it had been the site of a major battle.

This sparked a huge wave of doubts and speculations.

"Oh my god, could Chen Feng really have been murdered?"

"This world is too dark. The entertainment industry is so murky and blatant. We must call the police."

"This is outrageous, unbelievable. To be so lawless in broad daylight is blatant kidnapping."

"If we don't stand up for others today, who will speak up for us when our time comes?"

The internet was abuzz with kidnapping and murder theories; police hotlines in Chengdu and Chongqing were overwhelmed with calls; and official accounts of major record companies were flooded with insults.

Finally, the smaller entertainment companies couldn't take it anymore and issued announcements to clarify that they really hadn't received any contract offers from Chen Feng, and that they were also looking for Chen Feng because they wanted to sign contracts with him too.

Even Huayu, facing immense public pressure, could only issue a statement to explain.

The crew of the TV series "Hero Shooting the Sky" and director Zhang Yimou were extremely anxious. His TV series was about to be broadcast, but he couldn't get in touch with Chen Feng for the past few days.

Just as the online public opinion had reached an uncontrollable point, in a small mountain village, the protagonist, Chen Feng, was squatting in the chicken coop feeding the old hens, wearing tattered pants and yellow rubber shoes.

The signal was poor in the mountains, and there was basically no internet, so he knew nothing about what was happening online.

When the police appeared in front of him, Chen Feng was completely bewildered, wondering if he had done anything wrong.

His elderly mother was feeling much better and was busy in the kitchen preparing a delicious meal for her son when she heard the siren and dropped the bowl in her hand.

These days, she has been feeling uneasy. Her son, who had always been honest and obedient since childhood, seems to have changed overnight. She has asked Chen Feng several times where he got so much money, because she is worried that the money is not clean.

Chen Feng swore that he hadn't stolen or robbed anyone, nor had he done anything illegal, so she didn't press the matter further. However, she remained worried, but she never expected things to happen so quickly.

The old woman staggered out of the kitchen. Police cars were just outside the yard, and several uniformed police officers had already entered the yard. Having lived in the mountains since childhood, she had never seen such a scene before. She burst into tears and cried out, "My son!"

Chen Feng had already gotten up and was about to ask what was going on when he saw his elderly mother and quickly went over to comfort her.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, the old man slapped Chen Feng across the face, making him see stars.

"It's all your fault! I always said that even though our family is poor, we should never make money by dishonest means."

The old man, crying and wailing, rushed to the police and knelt down with a thud. The quick-handed police officer helped him up.

"Auntie, what are you doing? Get up! Get up and talk to me!"

"Officer! What has my son done? You must be lenient with him!"

"Did something?"

The group of men looked at each other, completely bewildered, but then realized that the old lady must have misunderstood.

After some explanation, Chen Feng's mother grabbed a chicken on the spot, saying she wanted to make soup for the police officers. As she went into the kitchen, she glared at Chen Feng, who was touching his cheek.

After the old woman entered the house, the police officers all looked at Chen Feng with their green eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take the picture!"

A policeman quickly picked up the camera, and after some explanation, Chen Feng finally understood the cause and effect. It turned out that the misunderstanding had blown up online.

In the end, Chen Feng cooperated with the police to record a video, explained the situation, and then, at his mother's urging, the group of police officers had lunch before hurriedly leaving.

Chen Feng watched the police car drive away, one hand on his forehead, thinking to himself, "What kind of mess is this?"

The police in Chengdu and Chongqing acted very efficiently, holding a grand press conference that very evening and broadcasting it live.

Thanks to Chen Feng's popularity, the live stream attracted a staggering 100 million simultaneous viewers.

Not only music fans and entertainment industry people, but also people from all walks of life have entered the live broadcast room one after another.

"My God! With such a huge commotion, could Chen Feng be dead? I heard from a rumor that a bloated body was found by the river at 5 pm this afternoon."

"Hey upstairs, don't scare me! Is this true? The Wind God really was assassinated? This world is too dark."

"Don't spread rumors. Spreading rumors is illegal. The news clearly stated that a female corpse was found in the afternoon, and it was preliminarily determined to be a suicide. How can you even link this to Feng Da? I'm speechless."

"I'm really looking forward to this press conference. I wonder what kind of explanation the police officers from Chengdu and Chongqing will give us netizens. It's unprecedented for me to hold a press conference specifically for an ordinary person."

Looking at the white clouds in the woods: "What a waste of national resources. This kind of person is better off dead. Does he really think he's someone important just because he sang a few songs?"

"Holy crap! The person upstairs... that's amazing! How dare you?"

"Damn it, isn't that Lin Yun who doesn't want a pen curtain? Does everyone remember how he was brutally beaten to the ground by Feng Da a week ago? Has he not learned his lesson yet?"

"Damn it, how dare he curse my Wind God! Brothers, find him!"

Lin Yun has been having a great time these past few days and has gotten a little carried away. Because Chen Feng disappeared online, he took the opportunity to release a few catchy pop songs and made a lot of money.

It's true that the internet has no memory, and it's especially easy to make money off elementary school students.