"I didn't expect the Seven Stars of Big Dipper to be like this. I'm so disappointed, I'm no longer a fan."
"They're so good at disguising themselves. It's a shame that I even regarded them as my idols!"
"I've turned into an anti-fan. From now on, I'll boycott them for the rest of my life."
"I'm also a student from a performing arts school. I can't stand such a thing, it's way too much."
There was an uproar on the Internet.
In the meeting room of Big Dipper Studio, Yizreel sat in the chairperson's seat and tapped on the projector behind him as he asked coldly, "Have you all seen these?"
The other members sitting by the side nodded their heads, indicating that they had seen it.
However, they did not take it to heart.
"It's just some rumors. Don't take it seriously." "That's right. A fan turns into an anti-fan and vice versa. It's really ridiculous. Do they really think we rely on them to make a living? What a joke!"
"They're just a group of foolish netizens. We'll ban a few accounts later and find someone to do some media framing. Things will change then."
Listening to their nonchalant words, Yizreel's expression became even more solemn.
At that moment, Herbert, who was sitting on his left, adjusted his glasses on his nose and coughed lightly before saying, "Don't just look at the comments, but think about the reasons behind all of these?"
"What do you mean?"
"Herbert, what are you implying? Just say it. Don't keep us guessing."
"That's right. Don't dawdle, speak out loud."
Herbert glanced at Yizreel, only to see him nodding slightly. Hence, he continued, "Undeniably, these comments would pose no threats to us. However, think twice. This has never happened before."
"In just half a day, there is so much dirt on us and it has caused such a heated discussion. Apparently, the one behind this is not an ordinary person!"
After hearing Herbert's words, the other people's eyes shifted in realization.
"Herbert, do you mean that there is someone behind this?"
"Someone is targeting us?"
Before Herbert could reply, Yizreel slammed his fist on the table and fumed coldly, "Obviously! The fact that you have all just realized it now just shows how unvigilant you are. I think you've been too at ease lately."
"Our Big Dipper Studio has the support of the Jin family and General Liu. Before, people wouldn't even be able to post similar news online, let alone cause a heated discussion.
This time, we are topping the hottest search tags. There must be something wrong!"
"Who is messing around?"
"Just kill him!"
"Who is it? Are you not going to use your brains?" Yizreel glared at them.
Herbert replied slowly, "If I'm not wrong, it should be Fade, Master Zhu, and General Xu."
Upon hearing this, the members' expression shifted.
"It's them again. Do they really want to oppose us until the end?"
"D*mn it; I say we just kill them. They're just a few old men and half-wasted losers. They aren't that powerful."
"It's General Xu we're talking about. Killing him directly... Do you know what the consequences are? How foolish of you!" Yizreel was furious and he slammed hard on the table.
"Then what should we do?"
Yizreel's face sank. He glared at the short and ugly Triat, "Triat, this whole matter is all because of you. Tell me, what do you think we should do?"
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