The music center is a holy place in the hearts of all musicians, and what is done in it will be infinitely magnified even if it is not big, just because it is a holy place, and the holy place cannot be defiled. And things like Ling Wenxuan and Pan Yanru are not big deals, but the outcomes caused by different places are completely different. This is the music center, and things like Ling Wenxuan and Pan Yanru are inappropriate to the extreme. This is an insult to the mecca of music.

If such a thing is exposed, the comments on the Internet will be absolutely one-sided, and Ling Wenxuan will not have any advantage. In recent years, the general trend of music, the attention to music has become higher and higher, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the whole people love music. Once someone does such a thing in a music center, it must be pointed out by a thousand people. As for those musicians, they will spray Ling Wenxuan to death.

Wei Yan was sure that this time he would be able to ruin Ling Wenxuan's reputation without blood.

"Don't blame me for finding your own death." Wei Yan sneered. Ling Wenxuan and Pan Yanru's actions were only a few tens of seconds, and the key movements were only a moment, and others didn't notice him much but captured them. God help me.

"Will this exposure be too much? I just fell and it seemed too much to ruin him. Lin Jiacheng frowned, as if he felt that it was very inappropriate to do so.

"What's too much, this guy has a bad heart, and he actually shot at you like this in the show, and he will have it in the future? In the future, if other singers offend him, and he still does it, we will be guilty. Now we are doing harm to the people, and it is not too much at all. Han Xu was indignant.

Lin Jiacheng looked entangled and nodded reluctantly.

Wei Yan shook his head: "Jiacheng, you are just too benevolent, others are bullying you, and you are still thinking about him." ”

Han Xu hated that iron could not become steel: "Jiacheng, many times you should be hard-hearted, your gentle personality will make you suffer a great loss." ”

Lin Jiacheng smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, this time it's up to you." But I still don't think it's a good idea. ”

"Don't worry, this guy can't even participate in this 'peak music showdown'." Wei Yan said coldly.

"Act now." Han Xu couldn't wait to see the scene of Ling Wenxuan's hateful guy being ruined.

Lin Jiacheng sighed helplessly, but there was a flash of joy in his eyes, and no one paid attention to it.

……

Broker Lounge. Jiang Meixian and Huang Qingrong sat on a sofa.

"Eh, Meisen." Huang Qingrong wanted to say something to Jiang Meixian. Jiang Meixian didn't even look at him when she played with her mobile phone, and the corners of her mouth pouted slightly to prove that she was still angry.

"Meixian ......" Huang Qingrong approached Jiang Meixian and glanced at his mobile phone. Look at what she's looking at so intoxicatingly. At a glance, it seemed to be about Ling Wenxuan's fan club.

Jiang Meixian snorted lightly and moved away, and the distance between her and Huang Qingrong became farther away.

Huang Qingrong was embarrassed and didn't know how to reconcile. He knew very well what the contradiction between them was, and it only took him one word to reconcile the two of them. And even further. But such a sentence is precisely what he is difficult to say.

"Huh?" When Huang Qingrong was entangled, Jiang Meixian's eyes suddenly widened.

"What's wrong?" Huang Qingrong asked, Jiang Meixian's expression seemed a little abnormal.

Jiang Meixian seemed to realize the severity of the matter, and quickly pulled Huang Qingrong over completely regardless of the contradiction between the two.

"Qingrong, it's not good. Look at it. Jiang Meixian anxiously handed the phone to Huang Qingrong.

Huang Qingrong took the phone, and what came into his eyes was a report by Ling Wenxuan. "Shameless singers commit such degrading acts in the mecca of music......"

The comments below have exploded, and Ling Wenxuan is referring to. It's full of insults, and it's endless. There seems to be a trend of national boycott of Ling Wenxuan. even directly stated that Ling Wenxuan would get out of the music scene, and let the music center list Ling Wenxuan on the permanent ban list. Huang Qing's expression became heavy, and his eyes were like eagles.

"Wen Xuan shouldn't do such a thing. He certainly didn't mean to. It had to be the woman. "Jiang Meixian is in a hurry, if this matter is a big trouble, it will be over. It's not just a place, it's a music center! The consequences are unimaginable. This younger brother is the person who everyone in the "Tianwang Studio" accepts and recognizes, and Jiang Meixian is very worried.

"I know." Huang Qingrong's voice was a little hoarse, "I know better than anyone what kind of person Wenxuan is. ”

Jiang Meixian's delicate body was shocked and looked at Huang Qingrong. Huang Qingrong's voice turned out to be hoarse, Jiang Meixian understood what this meant after many years of getting along, and Huang Qingrong was extremely anxious. It also proves that even Huang Qingrong feels tricky this time.

"But at the moment, I don't know what's going on, what the situation is on Wenxuan's side, it's difficult to fight back." Huang Qingrong's calm expression disappeared. Deeply frowning, this time things are really extraordinary. No matter how small what happened in the music center, it was a big deal, and something like Ling Wenxuan was completely raised to the level of insulting the Holy Land because of the music center.

Moreover, Huang Qingrong looked at other news. I feel that this time there seems to be someone else fueling the trouble. Ling Wenxuan, it's dangerous. If it is not handled well, Ling Wenxuan may really be ruined. Don't say anything about personal conduct, just the term insulting the holy place on his head is enough to make Ling Wenxuan's future music path difficult.

"What then?" Jiang Meixian was even more anxious when she heard Huang Qingrong say this.

Huang Qingrong suddenly smiled heartily and patted Jiang Meixian on the shoulder: "Don't worry. Leave it to me, I'll take care of it, trust in my abilities. You wait here, I'll find a way to find out the situation. It will be able to deal with it very quickly. ”

"I'll go too." Jiang Meixian was not at ease and wanted to follow Huang Qingrong.

Huang Qingrong's face sank: "I said that I went alone, obedient and obedient, don't you understand?" ”

Jiang Meixian puffed her mouth, hating Huang Qingrong's tone the most, but there was a little woman's heart in her heart that was taken care of, and she still nodded.

Huang Qingrong turned around, his face became heavy again, this time it was difficult. However, in order not to worry Jiang Meixian, it seemed so natural, in fact, it was very difficult.

Leaving Jiang Meixian, Huang Qingrong took out his mobile phone and called the "Tianwang Studio", I don't know what he instructed.

Then he took the mobile phone and flipped to a phone, looking at this phone number, Huang Qingrong was entangled for a long time, but he gritted his teeth and dialed. I really can't help it......

“……”

"I didn't expect you to call me......" There was a deep voice on the other end of the line.

"I want you to do me a favor." Huang Qingrong said in a deep voice, there is really no way this time. He couldn't do it on his own. Although Ling Wenxuan's Lou Zi was not intentionally stabbed, the consequences that could be caused were too strict.

The other end of the phone paused, and there was no sound for a long time.

"It's the first time in a long time that you've asked me for help, tell me, what makes someone as arrogant as you bow your head."

Huang Qingrong frowned: "Suppress all the news that appears on the Internet that is unfavorable to Ling Wenxuan, any news." Before it spreads, it's too late. But don't delete it, don't delete it. It only needs to be suppressed...... Then to clarify the matter, the content of the content is focused on photos. I don't care what you say, whether it's a problem with the photo or a borrowed shot, etc., be sure to let the clarified news take precedence over the unfavorable news. ”

"Ling Wenxuan?" There was silence on the other end of the phone, "He's your planner?" ”

Huang Qingrong replied without thinking: "No, it's not." He's family. ”

"Family......" The tone on the other end of the phone became lower, "Okay, I'll help you once." The first time I've heard you say this about the person you're planning, I'll help you. ”

"Also, during this time period, you must not let the people in the music center sweep Ling Wenxuan out of the house. He must stay in this tournament and he will win this championship. He must not leave, no matter how unfavorable the matter may be to him, nor can he be allowed to leave the music center. Huang Qingrong whispered the most important request. He can do the above requirements with all his heart, but he doesn't do it as well as this person. It's this requirement that matters.

"Huh?" The other end of the phone was silent, the request was too high. If something happens in a music center that is too big to explain, it's not easy to do.

Huang Qingrong also understood the silence on the other end of the phone, this requirement was too difficult.

"I beg you, please......" Proud as Huang Qingrong, he actually bowed his head at this moment.

The voice on the other end of the phone was surprisingly quiet, as if frozen.

"It's been a long time since you've spoken to me like that, okay, I promise you. I try my best, I will put a qiē on Ling Wenxuan, whom you believe. ”

"Thank you......" Huang Qingrong's voice was inaudible.

Hung up the phone, Huang Qingrong's eyes fluttered, as if he had returned to the past, and soon came back to his senses.

"It's just one step. It can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the root cause of the problem has not been solved at all. I also need to understand the situation thoroughly...... "Huang Qingrong's question is very thorough. Even if that person was asked to help, it only suppressed the spread of the news, and the clarification made the topic vague. But it still hasn't been able to completely solve the problem, after all, this is involving the music center, and the matter is too strict.

No matter how vague the news is, some people still have a disgust with Ling Wenxuan when they see this news, which is undoubtedly a great harm to Ling Wenxuan when it is not thoroughly clarified. Although this competition is a camp vote, if you hate Ling Wenxuan, his popularity vote may also fall into a trough. This has to be guarded against.

If you want to solve the essential problem, you have to go into the background to understand the specific situation.

At this time, in a hall, Yan Lao was watching the live broadcast of the "Peak Music Showdown", and Yan Yan next to him was stunned with a ring in his hand.

"Huh?" The phone rang, Yan Lao frowned, and took the phone.

"What are you looking for me to do, not yours." Yan Lao opened his mouth to accuse.

"Old Yan, I have one thing to ask of you." The tone on the other end of the line was sincere.

"What's the matter?" It's old and playful, asking? That's an interesting word.

"There was a young man named Ling Wenxuan, and he had some problems in the music center. This doesn't seem like much to us, but it can be bad for the masses to see the music center as a holy place. Originally, in order to ensure the sanctity of the music center, this thing should be like this. However, this man has the strength to be the champion of this 'pinnacle music showdown'......" (To be continued. )