Xinxin sent a private message to Tangyu and sent a photo.
The photo was a magazine cover. The man was about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, wearing a suit, with a three-dimensional and handsome face.
He raised his chin slightly, pulled his suit tie with one hand, and licked his lips. His thin and upturned lips gave him a cool and handsome temperament.
Tang Yu rarely pays attention to things in the entertainment industry.
Before that.
She didn't know Bai Junxi.
Seeing Tang Yu glance at the photo, frowned, and then calculated for a while, Xinxin's heart rose to her throat.
Including Bai Junxi's fans, they all looked at Tang Yu nervously.
Xinxin asked: "Master Tang, how is it?"
Tang Yu raised his phone and showed the photo to the live broadcast room, "Everyone knows him, right?"
[It really is him—Bai Junxi, the hottest celebrity idol at the moment.]
Master Tang just said that if Bai Junxi was fine, she wouldn't announce it on the livestream, so... is Bai Junxi's reputation about to fall apart?!
[Bullshit! My brother has had zero scandals since his debut. No matter how many paparazzi have tried to find any negative information about him, they can't find any. Do you have any solid evidence? Just tell me.]
I used to think this host was awesome, but now it seems like he's just so-so. A third-rate fortune teller, but he really thinks he's that important!? Our brother is an officially certified "Three Good Artist"—hardworking, dedicated, talented, and even loves charity. How dare you question the authorities?
I've recorded the screen and posted it on Weibo. Just wait! How dare you slander my brother? Not only will we destroy your livestream, we'll also report you and sue you for defamation.
[Brain-dead fans are just brain-dead fans. Master Tang hasn't said anything yet? These brain-dead fans are already crazy.]
Xinxin's heart skipped a beat and her face darkened.
I feel very conflicted.
She can be considered an old fan of the live broadcast room.
She is very clear about Tang Yu's abilities.
And there is Bai Junxi. She has been a fan of him since his debut.
At first I was attracted by his talent and singing, and later I fell in love with his good character.
Compared to the doubts and insults in the comments, Xinxin still retained some rationality and said politely, "Master Tang, I hope you don't take those harsh words to heart. Please tell me, what exactly is wrong with my brother?"
Tang Yu put down the photo in his hand and sighed, "Of course I won't take it to heart. You don't have supernatural powers, so it's normal that you can't see the mystery in it."
"Ultimately, fans are all victims who have been deceived. Wait until I finish my explanation, and then you can make your own conclusion."
Tang Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Let me tell you a story first. Five years ago, there were two good brothers and close friends who were not related by blood. Well, let's call them Xiaobai and Xiaofeng for now."
"Xiao Bai and Xiao Feng had a close relationship. They both dreamed of becoming stars and often encouraged each other. One day, they both participated in a large-scale idol trainee audition, but unfortunately, they were both eliminated in the second round."
"The two men left the scene in disappointment. At that moment, a woman chased them and blocked their way."
"The woman handed Xiaobai a business card. It turned out she was an agent. She said she had watched Xiaobai's performance from the audience and thought he had good looks and great stage presence, and he had great potential for development, so she wanted to sign him."
"Xiao Bai was ecstatic, and just like that, he signed a contract with the woman and became an artist under her management."
"As for Xiao Feng, while he was happy for his good brother, he also felt a little lost. He felt that his appearance was no match for Xiao Bai in every aspect, and he didn't know where his future would be."
"Xiao Bai comforted Xiao Feng, saying that he was not without merit. At least he was an excellent composer and lyricist. He was a very talented person."
"Xiao Bai also tried to persuade Xiao Feng, saying that Xiao Feng was just an ordinary person with no money, no connections, and no channels. Even if he wrote good songs, no one would read or listen to them."
“Instead of fighting alone, it’s better to give him the music composition and write the lyrics for him. This will not only allow Xiao Feng’s songs to be in front of the public.”
"When there's an opportunity in the future, he will recommend his good brother to the outside world and the company, and tell everyone that these songs were written by Xiao Feng..."
"Xiao Feng took advantage of Xiao Bai's promise, dreaming that one day he would be able to stand on stage himself."
"Over the years, I have been quietly working behind Xiaobai, composing one hit song after another for him."
[I completely understand. Xiaobai = Bai Junxi, Xiaofeng = Bai Junxi's good brother. Bai Junxi was the one who deceived everyone. All of his award-winning songs were written by his good brother!]
[What the hell, what kind of shocking news is this!? ]
[Haha, it turns out they hired a ghostwriter. I still remember all that overwhelming marketing, the so-called musical talent, it was all fake, just a packaged persona.]
[Impossible, absolutely impossible. You must be hired by the enemy to harm my brother. Aren't you afraid of retribution for making such dirty money?]
[Hehe, even if this is true, I don't think Bai Junxi is wrong. Even if his good brother is talented, without my brother, how could he, an amateur, have his works be shown to the public and win so many awards?]
[That's right, releasing a record doesn't cost money? Marketing songs doesn't cost money? It's an honor for him that my brother liked his songs, otherwise he would have been forgotten by everyone and depressed.]
[I feel bad for my brother. Now the case is solved. Was it this Xiao Feng who asked you to slander my brother? Now, does this ungrateful person want to take over?!]
[Master Tang will not make a mistake. I believe in Master Tang.]
[I also believe in Master Tang. You brainless fans, stop throwing tantrums here. Do you really think we're dead?]
The comments were filled with chaos and the quarrels were intense.
Off screen.
Xiaoyue turned to look at Xinxin, whose face was grim, and asked cautiously, "Xinxin, who do you believe? I think Master Tang and Bai Junxi have no grudges against each other, so he wouldn't wrongly accuse him for no reason."
"I...."
Xinxin subconsciously looked at Tang Yu on the screen.
She was seen leaning back in her chair with her arms folded, her eyes closed, neither looking at the comments nor speaking, looking calm and composed, as if she was waiting for something.
Many of Tang Yu’s fans took the opportunity to record the screen, edited it and posted it online.
In less than ten minutes,
The two pieces of news quickly climbed into the top fifteen hot searches.
#Bai Junxi looking for a gunman#
#A well-known metaphysical anchor revealed that there is a gunman behind Bai Junxi, deceiving fans! #
Bai Junxi’s fans were furious. While defending and refuting the rumors on Weibo, they also united to report Tang Yu’s live broadcast room.
The reason was that they spread feudal superstitions, made random rumors, and caused bad influence.
Only the melon-eating crowd were jumping up and down in the melon field, making it very lively.
Afterwards, a music mogul spoke out on Weibo, pushing the matter to a climax.
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