Wu Yue’s new Weibo post was like a spark that immediately ignited the powder keg.
This Weibo post of his was clearly about supporting Chen Bei! Everyone in the industry was stunned. Was he planning to fight Hou Lei to the death?
When Hou Lei and her agent learned the news, they were speechless.
You're a film actor, why would you want to fight with people in the music industry? Is it worth it?
Could there be some misunderstanding here?
In order to avoid any misunderstandings, Hou Lei's agent even called Wu Yue's company to inquire about the situation.
Wu Yue's company was also confused. They had no idea about this matter.
Regarding the dispute between Chen Bei and Hou Lei, the company has issued clear instructions, and they all know where they should stand.
Who would have thought that the most crucial Wu Yue actually disobeyed orders and privately posted on Weibo to express his position!
This behavior made the company's boss extremely angry, and also made Vice President Liu laugh so hard that he couldn't stop.
He even went to the big boss to stir up trouble:
"I think Wu Yue has been going too smoothly lately. He's become a little cocky and doesn't know who's in charge anymore."
"We can't let him get away with this bad habit. We have to make sure he understands how he got to this point."
"I suggest that after this matter is over, we put him on ice for a while to let him calm down!"
"By the way, his contract is about to expire, so why not go and ask him what he means and see if he plans to renew it."
"If he has other intentions, my personal advice is to squeeze out his value as quickly as possible!"
The big boss also thought this was the right thing to do, and he immediately sent someone to contact Wu Yue and Sister Xiu and asked them to come over immediately.
But soon Sister Xiu sent a reply, which basically meant that Wu Yue was preparing to record a new song, and anything else should be put on hold.
This was equivalent to tearing each other apart, and the boss was so angry that he smashed things.
Compared with the company, Wu Yue's fans are much more powerful.
Because of the previous video, they were suppressed by black fans for a long time and were all very angry.
Now that my brother has spoken, and clearly stated his position, what are we waiting for? Flash and join the group!
"My brother's singing wasn't good at first, and we didn't deny it! But people always improve. Could it be that just because your idol is lazy, you can't allow my brother to be diligent?"
"Little black people probably don't know what growth means. After all, their lives are always standing still."
"Check your conscience, do you dare to say that the level of "Xiaoyao Tan" is not good enough?"
"You're saying 'Xiao Yao Tan' is just whining. Did you even graduate from elementary school? Did you pass the reading comprehension test? There are typos in that Weibo post of yours. What are you still talking to me about?"
"Hou Lei, right? Does anyone still listen to her songs? They've become so old-fashioned, so corny."
"Who says they aren't? They're already outdated singers, and their music style is outdated. They just rely on their seniority in the industry all the time."
"Could you please stop being so shameless? No one listens to your songs. Stop taking up space and making people feel disgusted!"
"What's wrong with 'Perfume Is Poisonous'? I just think it's really nice. I'm even planning to set it as my ringtone."
"Teacher Chen's level is higher than yours, who do you think you are!"
Hou Lei's fans were stunned. They never expected that in the end, they would have to fight with Wu Yue's fans.
We are not from the same circle, so why are we fighting?
But since the other party has declared war, they will not be afraid.
Someone immediately counterattacked:
"Those who like Wu Yue are just children. You're not educated enough, and you don't have enough life experience to tell the difference between good and bad. I don't blame you."
"Haha, that singer named Liu Tao does have a unique voice, but I can't say how good she is at singing or how high her artistic level is."
"At best, she's just a wild lily from the mountains. Just enjoy her fresh taste. If you really want to hear something worth listening to, you'll have to look no further than our Hou Lei. Our Hou Lei is like a daffodil, fresh and refined!"
"I'll say it again. Your brother's singing is broken. With that level of skill, please don't try to get involved in the music industry, okay?"
There has been a lot of discussion on the Internet, and everyone in the circle is discussing this matter.
Luo Xiaonan's agent, Sister Hong, was sitting in the car, scrolling through her phone boredly.
As someone in the industry, she was more or less paying attention to the dispute between Hou Lei and "Perfume Is Poisonous".
Now that even Wu Yue has joined the scene, things are really getting more and more lively.
At this time, Luo Xiaonan opened the car door and wiped the makeup off her face with a makeup remover cotton pad while curiously asking:
"Sister Hong, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing, just one of my songs has been really popular recently, and a big shot in the industry is upset. Now things are really unpleasant. Have you finished filming your drama?"
"Yeah, there weren't that many scenes to begin with, and we finished filming in a few days. Sister Hong, could you please not let me play the villain next time? I'm afraid if I continue like this, my acting style will become fixed."
Hearing this, Sister Hong said with some displeasure:
"What did I tell you before? What you need to do now is to take on more roles and train yourself more. After all, you're not from a professional background. If you want to do better than others, you have to be more diligent."
After finishing speaking, she noticed that Luo Xiaonan's face was not looking good, so Sister Hong comforted him:
"Okay, next time I'll help you get some other roles, but you have to keep in mind that you can't be the lead actor yet."
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