After editing the recording, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and Sheng Ziyu took a bus directly to the production team of the boy group selection competition.
Although the scene of Feng Yuanxuan’s car accident has only been circulated in a small circle, there are pictures and the truth, so the program team will definitely not edit it out.
Therefore, there is a high probability that Feng Yuanxuan’s #car accident scene# will become a hot topic tonight.
It's just... it depends on whether the fans will be disgusted.
As long as we can find a way to prevent fans and passers-by from turning against her, and don't give Zheng Jiaoqian's fans the opportunity to curse her, this disturbance can be quickly suppressed.
When Sheng Ziyu arrived at the program crew, Feng Yuanxuan was recording an apology video.
Ji Ran and Lin Yidonggang were standing nearby, Gu Yuzheng was holding up his cell phone, and Feng Yuanxuan was standing in front of the wall without a mirror in the practice room, apologizing again and again in front of the camera.
The door was only open a crack, and Sheng Ziyu was standing at the door, not noticing the person inside.
"I'm Feng Yuanxuan. I'm sorry. I want to apologize for my performance mistakes. I'm very sorry. I..."
"Stop." Gu Yuzheng frowned.
Ji Ran also sighed, looked at Feng Yuanxuan and said, "Your expression doesn't look like an apology, but more like grievance."
Feng Yuanxuan bit his lip and blinked hard: "I'll do it again."
Gu Yuzheng turned on the camera and filmed again.
"I'm Feng Yuanxuan, I'm sorry..."
"It still doesn't work. You should be more sincere."
"Then let's do it again." Feng Yuanxuan pinched himself on the thigh with his fingers, his eyes a little red.
Gu Yuzheng took pictures again.
"I..." Feng Yuanxuan opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.
"Forget it." Gu Yuzheng put down his phone, "Yuanxuan, don't push yourself too hard."
Ji Ran sighed again, said nothing, and walked up to pat Feng Yuanxuan on the shoulder.
No one thought it was Feng Yuanxuan's fault. He himself felt very aggrieved. How could he admit in front of the camera that it was all his fault
He felt wronged, and he was somewhat unable to apologize like this.
Is it really all his fault
Sheng Ziyou shook his head and pushed the door open: "Feng Yuanxuan, let me talk to you."
"Teacher Sheng!" The moment the students saw Sheng Ziyu, their eyes lit up.
Gu Yuzheng pulled Lin Yidonggang, and the group of people said hello to Sheng Ziyu and left immediately. They also considerately closed the door, leaving the entire room to Sheng Ziyu and Feng Yuanxuan.
"Teacher Sheng..." Feng Yuanxuan opened his mouth and softly read out these three words.
Sheng Ziyou sat on the ground, patted the seat next to him, and said, "You sit down too."
She suddenly felt that instead of focusing on the student's problem-solving ability, it was more important to care about his mentality.
Feng Yuanxuan sat down obediently.
"How did you arrange it?" Sheng Ziyu asked.
Feng Yuanxuan tilted his head to look at her and replied, "I have discussed this with my agent. No matter what the reason for the fall, everyone will think it is my fault. The only thing I can do now is to apologize directly after the video is broadcast tonight."
"Well, then what?"
"Then Brother Liu said he wanted to contact Teacher Zheng and try to reach a settlement."
Sheng Ziyou raised an eyebrow: "You guys want to post on Weibo and have Zheng Jiaoqian repost it?"
"Well... this is the only way. If Teacher Zheng can repost it, her fans will probably be more understanding. Those who criticize me will only be my students' fans. As long as my fans are still willing to support me, the influence can be reduced to a greater extent." Feng Yuanxuan explained.
Sheng Ziyou smiled, and she and Feng Yuanxuan looked at each other: "But Zheng Jiaoqian will not agree to reconcile, and the person who planned this will not give up easily."
Feng Yuanxuan bit his lip. His lower lip had been bitten due to his repeated efforts, but he still bit it out of habit because the pain would wake him up.
Sheng Ziyu was right. After his agent contacted Zheng Jiaoqian, the other party directly refused and would never forgive him or repost his Weibo.
Brother Liu is still trying to find a way to mediate, but he himself is actually in despair.
Two frame-ups, two insults, and all kinds of insulting words were thrown at me.
Although what happened last night did not become a hot topic, it has become lively in Zheng Jiaoqian’s super topic and the boy group’s super topic.
The moment he turned on his phone, countless insults came to him in the form of comments, reposts, and private messages.
Feng Yuanxuan only took a glance and then escaped from Weibo and never logged in again.
“Teacher Sheng…” Feng Yuanxuan suddenly shouted in a trembling voice.
Sheng Ziyu looked at him. He was sitting cross-legged with his head down. His expression couldn't be seen clearly, but tears were falling down his legs.
"Hmm?" She sighed softly.
"I don't want to stay in this circle anymore... I want to quit..." When Feng Yuanxuan said this, he seemed to be relieved, but his tears kept coming out.
Sheng Ziyu was surprised. When she saw Feng Yuanxuan today, she knew that this man had a problem with his mentality, but she didn't expect that he would actually think of quitting the circle.
She didn't comfort him, nor did she rush to say anything, but just asked: "How long have you been thinking about it?"
"Actually, I thought about it last time and also last night, and just made the decision." Feng Yuanxuan still didn't look up and replied in a muffled voice.
Sheng Ziyou asked him again: "Are you going to quit this show or quit the entertainment industry?"
"Quit the circle..." Feng Yuanxuan choked up, "I can't adapt to this place. I can't understand why there are so many calculations, and why I can't be happy all the time."
“Are you going to give up music?”
Feng Yuanxuan stopped talking and fell silent.
Sheng Ziyu knew that he was actually struggling and in pain.
"If you quit, what will you do in the future?"
"I don't know..." Feng Yuanxuan's voice was choked with confusion, "But I'm really too tired. I clearly didn't do anything. I was obviously careful everywhere, but there are still countless people scolding me. This road is really tiring. I live in the public eye and I have to be careful with every move. I don't have the courage to go on now. I always feel that after today, there will still be accidents tomorrow, and there will still be endless abuse..."
Sheng Ziyou looked up and looked ahead, his eyes drifting away: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention the entertainment industry, where fame and fortune are concerned. A famous person with money and status will rarely be tempted by such prosperity. To achieve the goal, one will do whatever it takes."
Feng Yuanxuan bit his lower lip completely, and the taste of rust instantly spread in his mouth, but he didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that he would burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth.
"But since you have chosen this path, you have to keep going. Giving up is easy, but persisting is the hardest."
Sheng Ziyu was actually feeling quite uncomfortable as well. Feng Yuanxuan had just entered this world of fame and fortune, and before he saw fame and fortune, he saw cruelty first.
He has a very Buddhist personality, a boy who can lock himself in a corner and write several songs in a few days...
This young man with a clean, angelic voice actually has a very pure mind.
He was a Buddhist who did not fight or compete, but he never expected that even if he did not fight or compete, these terrible experiences would still befall him.
So at this point, he backed off.
When people face unbearable pain, their first reaction is to retreat.
This is normal.
Sheng Ziyou was not surprised at all, she just wanted to ask him again -
"Feng Yuanxuan, have you thought it through? Will you regret it?"
After she said this, Feng Yuanxuan couldn't hold back any longer and burst into tears.
Sheng Ziyu stopped talking and just watched him cry quietly. She didn't hand him paper or say anything to comfort him.
Outside the door.
"Why is Brother Xuan crying?" Lin Yidonggang looked confused.
They couldn't hear what the two were saying, but they could hear Feng Yuanxuan crying.
Ji Ran knocked him and said, "Don't worry about it. Will Teacher Sheng harm Xuanxuan?"
Lin Yidong laughed: "That's right, I feel relieved now that Teacher Sheng is here!"
"Teacher Sheng is so unlucky to have a group of students like you." Gu Yuzheng rolled his eyes.
Lin Yidong jumped onto his back and strangled him by the neck: "Brother Zheng! You are so annoying!"
Ji Ran smiled. The depressing atmosphere from yesterday to today was finally broken by Sheng Ziyu's arrival.
Inside the door.
Feng Yuanxuan cried for a long time, and finally stopped crying. He raised his red eyes and looked at Sheng Ziyu: "Teacher Sheng... I don't know... But I feel so bad, I don't know how to hold on..."
The insults are still fresh in my mind. He was clearly victimized, so why was he the one being scolded
Why does the person who manipulates all this receive everyone's love and sympathy
It’s really unfair…
"Are you done crying?" Sheng Ziyu said, "After you're done crying, take a look at this."
She put the phone in front of him, it was his super chat...
"I don't know what you think, but I like it here, not only because of the fame and fortune, but more because of these fans. If you want to retreat and hide in a safe zone like a turtle, how disappointed will these people who like you be?"
Feng Yuanxuan stared blankly at the screen. Someone in the super topic talked about his car accident scene, but the comment section was not full of abuse.
“I haven’t seen the video yet, so I won’t comment.”
"It's normal to have some minor problems on stage. Xuanxuan is not a dancer, but he insisted on doing such a difficult dance. I think even if he had problems, he has tried his best, and I will still support him."
"Xuan fans all know how difficult it has been for Xuanxuan to get here. He is actually not very suitable for dancing, but he is suitable for making music."
"Yes, but his dancing has never worried his fans. No matter how hard or strenuous it was, he never made any mistakes. I don't think this is a big deal."
"I feel sorry for the little brother. There are so many people who are bashing him..."
"Hug Xuanxuan. I hope Xuanxuan doesn't mind."
"We still support Xuanxuan, you are the best!"
"Xuan Yan Xuan Yan, the Buddha is always with you!"
"Xuan Yan Xuan Yan, the Buddha is always with you!"
"Xuan Yan Xuan Yan, the Buddha is always with you!"
…
Feng Yuanxuan's already red and swollen eyes began to shed tears again. Sheng Ziyu slid her finger and another Weibo post appeared -
Xuanxuan is awesome: Xuanxuan has been through a lot recently, but no matter what, I still love you/Xinxin. I heard your voice when I was most desperate, and that heavenly sound brought me out of trouble. Seeing you trying hard even though you can't dance, I also have the courage to persevere. I work hard and become a better person because I love you, and I am lucky. Thank God for letting me know you and understand you. Xuanyan Xuanyan, Buddha is always with you!
Feng Yuanxuan stared blankly. Sheng Ziyu took the phone and put it away. "You work hard in the show to get a chance to debut. Your fans are excited when you get one more shot or when the mentor praises you. They get angry when others scold you, and praise you for your music... Can you bear to give up? If you give up, it means you give up all the audiences who support you and the people who love you. It's also possible that you will give up the music you love."
Feng Yuanxuan covered his eyes with trembling hands and shook his head desperately.
In fact, he never wanted to give up, but he wanted to retreat because he was cowardly and afraid.
He was also reluctant.
"Xuan Yan, Xuan Yan, Buddha is always with you..." he murmured.
After a while, Feng Yuanxuan looked up and smiled. There were still tears in his eyes, but there was a smile on the corners of his mouth.
Now that I have the strength to support myself, I feel less confused.
This smile was more sincere than the one Sheng Ziyu had seen when she came just now, like a rainbow appearing after the wind and rain.
"Thank you, Mr. Sheng. I won't give up. Even if they scold me to death, I will persist."
Sheng Ziyou smiled and nodded: "So what are your plans?"
I'm not afraid of simplicity, I'm afraid of cowardice.
"I apologize. As long as there are people supporting me, I will continue to participate in the competition. If I am eliminated, I will focus on making music. In the future, I will be more careful..." Feng Yuanxuan gritted his teeth when he said the last sentence.
"The person who hurt you was Zheng Jiaoqian." Sheng Ziyu suddenly said.
Feng Yuanxuan was stunned and looked at Sheng Ziyu blankly: "Teacher Zheng?"
"Yes, it was indeed Zheng Jiaoqian. I don't know what agreement she reached with Jiao Xiu, but it was Zheng Jiaoqian who stabbed you on the stage at that time, so Jiao Xiu pulled Zheng Jiaoqian at the right time." Sheng Ziyu narrowed his eyes.
"Why?" He couldn't understand why Zheng Jiaoqian would harm him.
Sheng Ziyou smiled: "Because the last time you got into trouble, I was the one who recommended you to Huayao. She naturally thinks you are mine, and she will certainly not let go of the opportunity to make me unhappy."
Feng Yuanxuan was dumbfounded. He couldn't expect this to be the reason.
"Zheng Jiaoqian's problem was caused by me, so I will solve her problem for you." Sheng Ziyu said as he played the recording.
Feng Yuanxuan's eyes widened, and then they lit up: "Thank you, Teacher Sheng!"
He didn't expect Sheng Ziyu to get such a recording. It was really a way out!
Sheng Ziyou shook the recording tool in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to publish this recording, do you?"
Feng Yuanxuan nodded blankly. With this recording... shouldn't it be made public
“This is edited together!”
"ah?"
Sheng Ziyou said helplessly: "I edited and pieced together the content of my conversation with Zheng Jiaoqian, so you can't release this recording at all. You can only use it to threaten Zheng Jiaoqian. And this threat must be within the range that she can accept."
Sheng Ziyu's voice can also be heard in this audio. If she really wants to tear Zheng Jiaoqian apart, she really doesn't want to.
She is now in her rising period and it is obvious that there will be a good situation in the future. Why should she openly quarrel with Zheng Jiaoqian now
Feng Yuanxuan obviously also thought of Teacher Sheng’s voice in this, and he didn’t want to involve Sheng Ziyu.
So, he said, "Then I will use this audio to 'reconcile' with her!"
When talking about reconciliation, Feng Yuanxuan felt a little discouraged. It was obvious that Zheng Jiaoqian had harmed him, but in order to better resolve the matter, he had no choice but to reconcile.
Sheng Ziyou raised an eyebrow: "Then there's no need to let her go so easily. I'll handle her side, and you and your agent can just deal with your side. Apologize if necessary, and do public relations if necessary."
She stood up and Feng Yuanxuan grabbed her clothes: "Teacher Sheng... Will Zheng Jiaoqian agree? After all, this audio is fake..."
Sheng Ziyou smiled: "It doesn't matter whether the audio is true or not, as long as she did it, that's enough. Instead of fighting online, our teacher Zheng will definitely be more willing to reconcile. After all, this is better for everyone."
Feng Yuanxuan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, you should apologize sincerely. This will be considered as taking responsibility for your carelessness." Sheng Ziyu instructed.
"Um!"
"Besides, even if you and Zheng Jiaoqian have reconciled, the video of your car accident scene will probably still cause a stir. To suppress one scandal, a bigger scandal needs to emerge, so as to divert attention and reduce the impact again." Sheng Ziyu's reminder was enough, and she opened the door and walked out.
Behind him, Feng Yuanxuan seemed to be thinking about something and was obsessed with it.
It was not until Sheng Ziyu left and Gu Yuzheng and others rushed in that he slapped his face in annoyance.
I actually forgot to say thank you!
But... he owed Sheng Ziyou too much, and it was no longer something he could repay with just a thank you...
In the evening, the video was broadcast on time.
Just ten minutes after the broadcast, several topics became trending searches.
#Sheng Ziyou's performance#
#Feng Yuanxuan's car accident scene#
#Gu Yuzheng's group debuted on the spot#
The topic about Sheng Ziyu was followed by a “explosion” and became the number one hot search.
She read the praises online with a smile on her face while waiting.
Half an hour later, Zheng Jiaoqian rushed in.
"Sheng Ziyou!!! What do you mean?!"
Sheng Ziyou sat there, propped his hands behind his head, and smiled, "Is that what you heard?"
"You edited it wrong! I didn't say that at all!" Zheng Jiaoqian's eyes widened in anger.
Sheng Ziyou waved his hand: "That's what you said, and that's what you did."
She will record the conversation, and Zheng Jiaoqian will of course record the conversation as well, but Sheng Ziyu herself will not fall into it.
Zheng Jiaoqian gnashed her teeth in anger: "If it's fake, it's fake. If you post it online, I will prove myself."
Sheng Ziyou raised a finger and shook it: "First of all, who said I wanted to post it online?"
Zheng Jiaoqian was stunned.
"If you send me a Weibo post, I will return it to you and delete the one on your phone." Sheng Ziyu pushed the recording tool away.
"I won't admit it!" Zheng Jiaoqian's eyes became sharp.
"No, I don't need you to admit it, you just need to reconcile with Feng Yuanxuan."
Zheng Jiaoqian narrowed her eyes, somewhat unable to believe that Sheng Ziyu edited the video. Was the purpose so simple
"You forwarded Feng Yuanxuan's apology video, comforted him, and then said that you did not control your strength when you fell and it was not his fault." Sheng Ziyu opened her red lips and said slowly.
"You wish!" Zheng Jiaoqian gritted her teeth.
"Then would you rather fight online? Just use Feng Yuanxuan, you'll make a profit." Sheng Ziyu's last few words sounded ambiguous, but Zheng Jiaoqian understood.
If she and Feng Yuanxuan were to fight, she would certainly not lose to Feng Yuanxuan.
But Sheng Ziyu only used Feng Yuanxuan as a student to make her strong rival smell like a fish. Of course, Sheng Ziyu made a profit!
After a while, Zheng Jiaoqian looked at her sharply with a cold face: "I sent it, and you will give it to me?"
"Of course, I keep my word." Sheng Ziyou said with a smile, "And after you and Feng Yuanxuan reconcile, my recording will be useless."
"You are cruel." Zheng Jiaoqian took a deep breath, then opened Weibo and clicked on Feng Yuanxuan's latest Weibo.
He has apologized, in a video.
Zheng Jiaoqian forwarded with a cold face—
Xuanxuan, it's okay. I wasn't feeling well today either. We agreed to bend down gently, but I danced too hard and pressed you. Xuanxuan, it's okay. Hug me.
"Is it okay?" Zheng Jiaoqian showed it to Sheng Ziyu.
She actually figured it out and realized that such a statement would not hurt her in any way.
On the contrary, it will make netizens think that she is generous.
It’s just a pity that this plan was wasted!
Zheng Jiaoqian looked at Sheng Ziyu with eyes becoming increasingly cold.
Sheng Ziyu deleted the audio on the phone in front of him, and pushed the things in his hands. Zheng Jiaoqian picked them up, turned around and left.
"Sheng Ziyou, there is a long way to go."
When Zheng Jiaoqian left, she left behind these seven words.
Sheng Ziyu supported his chin with his left hand and tapped lightly with his slender fingers. He opened a folder on the computer with his right hand and the recording played again.
She smiled: "Of course... there is a long way to go."
Using only this edited recording will definitely not bring down Zheng Jiaoqian, and it will also be easy for her fans to discover that it was edited.
What if it was released when Zheng Jiaoqian was surrounded by scandals
Of course, there is still a long way to go.
The author has something to say: Youbao: My goodness, you are still a little naive.
Because this chapter is extra fat! So it's a little late!
I will send out the red envelopes from last night now (づ￣3￣)づ