Tang Youning had already endured this for a long time. He had always indulged Yang Zhong, but in the end, the other party had turned into an ingrate who would only reach out to him out of habit. This was something that Tang Youning could never accept or forgive.
Tang Youning had heard many stories about the farmer and the snake, but he had never thought that one day it would actually happen to him.
Yang Zhong had almost driven him crazy in the last few months. This wasn't the first time Yang Zhong had humbly begged him, but it was the first time he had used blackmail to ask him to help him deceive an audience. Tang Youning felt that he had been too muddle-headed to actually help this kind of person …
Tang Youning got up from his computer and looked at himself in the mirror. Fatigue was written all over his face, and he had a scraggly beard and messy hair … he was already completely different from the street wandering singer Tang Youning who had relied purely on his work to survive.
This wasn't the look Tang Youning wanted; this was the look of the kind of person he had once hated the most …
After the song "Old Boys" became popular, Tang Youning had been constantly tormented and struggling in his heart because of Yang Zhong, and hadn't gone out for a very long time.
But just now, Tang Youning already had an answer.
He used a small razor to shave his beard clean, and shaved his hair, leaving a clean buzz cut.
Then he took out his phone and dialed his agent's number. "Brother Tian? I think I understand … "
Hearing the voice, the agent was blank for a moment before he heaved a long sigh of relief. "It's good that you understand!"
"Mm, I've decided to expose him."
"Alright! That's for the best! " This "Brother Tian" nodded. "I've long found that Singers Institute an eyesore … They sing every day with half an S&M mask on, it's like they're giving a philosophy concert!"
Tang Youning: "…"
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Elsewhere, in Father Wang's fan group, fans were complaining about the front line battlefield one after another. A lot of fans were furious when they heard that Father Wang's "The Starry Sky's Language of Love" had been stolen, and they formed groups to blow things up one after another. A lot of people had registered several accounts, but they hadn't started cursing; they had only asked if the live streamer had stolen the song, and had been directly banned by the moderator for seven days.
Now, the fan group was full of complaints. Some of the enemy fans were really too scary, and they were too protective of their owner.
As the saying went, what kind of person would have what kind of fans. Father Wang had done a search on this live streamer before. After being exposed for lip-synching last year, he initially denied it in all sorts of ways. In the end, he couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion and was forced to apologize to the public.
For those who had experienced this before, the skin of "Singers Institute" was probably thicker than the city walls. Simply going to their live stream to question them would not give them any advantage at all.
Father Wang opened Singers Institute's live stream room. When he had watched it yesterday, the number of people online had still been around thirty thousand. In the end, after he announced this matter in his fan group, the number of people in this guy's live stream room was now almost breaking six hundred thousand …
Hehe, the fighting power of my fans is still quite strong!
Father Wang was delighted in his heart as he casually scrolled through the bullet messages in the live stream room.
A few fans with the nameplates of "Dean" defended him one after another, "How could our Dean lip-synch? Otherwise, how could he explain his previous acapella singing? Was it lip-synching as well? Don't mislead the new audience! "
Father Wang: "…"
"So what if you lip-synch? I like the dean because I like to see him flirt with girls, but I don't like to listen to him sing! What does lip-synching and stealing songs have to do with me? I'm not listening, I'm not listening, tortoise chanting scriptures! "
Father Wang: "…"
"Why are there so many water armies today? With all due respect, what on earth is this Wang Situ? I've never heard of this singer before. Is he here to leech off our Dean's popularity?! "
The corners of Father Wang's mouth were already twitching uncontrollably. "…" This was really going too far!
He was the grand Cultivation Chinese Network's top guru; did he need to leech off a small singer's popularity?
But what left Father Wang even more speechless was yet to come.
At that moment, the administrator typed in the public screen: "Dean's throat isn't feeling well today, so he won't be singing in the live stream today. He'll take a short break and chat with everyone. If you have any songs you want to listen to, you can leave a message on the public screen first. I'll record them down and Dean will sing them to compensate everyone later in the live stream."
It was very obvious that this was a delaying tactic.
Because there were too many people in the live stream room now, the other party was worried that he would give himself away while singing in front of so many people. If they caught any loopholes in this thing, there would definitely be no way to explain himself.
Thus, Father Wang concluded that the other party definitely wanted to use this method to gloss over today's live stream, and then take his time to think about it after the live stream.
And the most frightening thing was that these fans in the live stream room actually believed him.
"Sob sob sob, Great Dean, rest well, I love listening to you sing the most!"
"If your throat isn't good, don't sing, we all understand!"
"Heavens! Great Dean's throat was kissed by an angel! He'll definitely be fine! Drink more hot water! "
…
Looking at these bullet messages, Father Wang was so angry he almost spat out blood.
There were really too many fans who had been deceived!
Even if his song hadn't been stolen, Father Wang felt that he had to take this matter seriously; he couldn't let this kind of person continue to get away with it.
Father Wang said in the fan group, "Can anyone find out the real identity of this live streamer? Just his name and phone number will do. I'll give you ten minutes in exchange. "
Less than ten seconds after he said that, a fan called "Eggy's Sorrow" in the fan group immediately replied, "Yang Zhong, male, 176cm tall, phone number 139188 XXXXX, address: Lane 872, Yunmen West Road, Songhai city …"
"Bloody hell, Brother Egg, you found someone just like that?" A lot of the fans cried out in surprise.
It wasn't until that moment that Father Wang realized that there really was a hidden big shot in his fan group …
How much time had passed, and he had even found out the address!
Just as the rest of the fans were sighing over this "Brother Egg"'s battle, Brother Egg also replied very modestly, "This is all I can do to help. I actually have an ID card, but this isn't very good. Everyone, don't call this number to harass him, let our big brother communicate with this live streamer first. "
“OK！”
"No problem."
For a moment, a lot of people in the fan group responded.
At that moment, someone asked a question, "But Brother Egg, how did you find out all this? Do you have resources? "
"Of course I have to keep this a secret." This "Brother Egg" smiled. "It's mainly because I'm used to investigating people. I have a nephew who sometimes comes to ask me all sorts of questions …"
"Nephew?"
"That's right, his surname is Guo, and he's still in high school."
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