Moreover, Ying Hua is an undeniable force in the global music scene, while Chen Feng's influence is currently limited to China. Anyone who isn't a die-hard fan can see from the surface that Chen Feng's situation is actually quite precarious.
"I agree with the comment above. Fengyu's plan this year is to make achievements in the film and television industry, the novel industry, the animation industry, and even the game industry. To be honest, this is not an easy move. I still suggest that Chen Feng and Fengyu should focus on their strengths in the music field. You should know that Earth is not just China. It is only truly awesome to have the ability to be famous all over the world."
"I can guarantee that Fengyu's film is definitely doomed. Just think about it: on one side is the world-renowned director Cameris, and on the other side is the newcomer Fengyu. Who will you choose for your film? Even if many people are fans of Chen Feng, they will definitely watch Cameris's film."
"I really like Camellis. He's a guarantee of film quality. His special effects are top-notch in the industry. This time, it will be very difficult for Fengyu to break into the film industry."
With tens of millions of comments circulating online, netizens were directly divided into two camps: one camp firmly believed in Chen Feng and Feng Yu, while the other camp was worried about Feng Yu's future.
Such a big thing happened right at the start of the new year, so Fengyu naturally found out very quickly.
On the top floor of the building, Zhang Xiaopang is giving a report.
"Sister Qingning, Huayu's move this time is really big, and the reaction is strong. What should we do?"
"Little Fatty, what are your thoughts on this major change at Huayu Entertainment?"
Zhang Xiaopang's expression was very serious. After thinking for a moment, he said, "To be honest, I am very pessimistic. Of course, I am not pessimistic about the music industry, which is the main business of Fengyu, but about the other areas we plan to expand into this year."
"Do all the people below think that way?"
Li Qingning stared intently at the computer screen, seemingly somewhat distracted.
"Those in charge of various fields are not optimistic."
Zhang Xiaopang watched Li Qingning's expression shift between shock, surprise, and amusement, and couldn't help but feel curious.
"Sister Qingning, what are you looking at?"
"I'm reading a novel, a tomb raiding one, it's really good."
Li Qingning seemed to be completely absorbed in the world of the novel, her eyes glued to the screen.
"ah?"
Zhang Xiaopang was dumbfounded. So all that talk I gave you was completely ignored?
"Sister Qingning, shouldn't we talk about the problem at hand now?"
"Sister Qingning?"
"Ha, this fat guy is hilarious! Ah... what did you say, little fat guy?"
Li Qingning chuckled softly, then turned to look at Zhang Xiaopang, who looked aggrieved, and asked somewhat apologetically.
"I was talking about Huayu Entertainment..."
"Huayu, don't worry, your boss will handle everything. If there's nothing else, go out and don't disturb me while I'm reading my novel."
Li Qingning's eyes were fixed on the screen again.
Zhang Xiaopang was so angry he wanted to hit someone. The company was on the verge of collapse; as the real boss who had invested billions, couldn't you at least care? What novel is so good?
"Sister Qingning, I can't get through to the boss on the phone, this is really..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Qingning suddenly stood up, startling him so much that he took a step back.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingning patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Don't worry about me. Your boss is awesome. I'm not worried, so why should you be?"
"But...."
"There are no buts. In music, I'm number one. I can't speak for other industries, but you don't need to worry about the current novel and film and television sectors at all."
After a series of unrealistic instructions, Zhang Xiaopang left in a daze, as if sleepwalking. He couldn't understand where Qingning Jie's confidence came from.
The mountains are picturesque, it's early spring, and some early flowers have already bloomed.
At this moment, Chen Feng is in trouble, which is neither too big nor too small.
"Zhao Yashuang, is there any point in what you're doing?"
"Chen Feng, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me?"
At this moment, Zhao Yashuang, who had been waiting for several days in the courtyard of Chen Feng's old home, was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by neighbors.
"Hey Chen, what a lovely girl! How can you be so heartless? Quickly help her up."
"That's right, if my son Erhu could have a girl like that, I'd burn incense for our ancestors every day, but you still don't want her."
"You silly boy, why aren't you helping that girl up? Don't you know? She didn't even go home for the New Year and has been waiting at your house for so long."
"They don't care about girls at all; it's like some are starving while others are drowning in water."
A group of villagers, unaware of the details, began to speak, their eyes filled with anger towards Chen Feng and heartache for Zhao Yashuang.
Zhao Yashuang saw all of this. She hadn't wasted her time in the past few days; instead, she spread rumors about how she and Chen Feng loved each other and how she was eventually abandoned, making the villagers believe it.
“I said, are you all just bored and have nothing better to do? This is Chen Feng’s business, let him handle it himself.”
Chen's mother had seen Zhao Yashuang long ago, but she already knew about the things this girl, whom she used to think was very nice, had done to hurt her son, so she didn't give her a friendly look. But she didn't say anything and went inside to clean.
But when her neighbors, unaware of the truth, started making baseless accusations against her son, she couldn't help but run out.
"No, Chen Feng's mother, how can you talk like that? We're just trying to persuade your son. Look at this wonderful girl."
"Don't blame Chen Feng, I think you, as the mother, are also at fault. The girl is in your house, and you won't even give her a sip of water?"
The neighbors felt they were on the side of justice and refused to back down.
Chen's mother was about to speak when Chen Feng interrupted her.
"Mom, you go in first, I'll take care of it."
Looking into her son's eyes, she finally nodded and went inside.
Outside, Chen Feng looked at his neighbors. He knew they were all doing it for his own good, and he was somewhat touched. But this vicious woman in front of him... well, let's just say he didn't care.
"Zhao Yashuang, do you think you can achieve your goal by doing this?"
"Chen Feng, I was wrong!"
Zhao Yashuang spoke gently, clutching Chen Feng's trouser leg. Her thick, white stockings made her kneel on the ground, making her look pitiful and heartbreaking.
Unfortunately, Chen Feng remained unmoved.
"Heh, you're wrong. Where did you go wrong? Did you fail because you weren't confident you could kill me, or because you didn't drain me dry?"
Chen Feng forcefully pulled his trouser leg free from Zhao Yashuang's hands, took two steps back, and looked down at her with a cold, emotionless smile.
Zhao Yashuang was knocked to the ground, her hands turning red from the cold, which distressed her neighbors.
Not far away, there were several older young people, who were even more furious.
"That Chen Feng is a son of a bitch. This girl is as beautiful as an angel. How could he do that to her? If it were me, I would lick her feet every day."
"Don't even mention licking her feet, I'd be willing to be her slave."
Indeed, women always have an advantage.
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