"The more they compromise, the angrier they become." Not everyone had the magnanimity to put the bigger picture first, especially capital that saw itself as above everyone else.
"Suppose you were Star Entertainment Media. You thought blacklisting one disobedient contestant would be as easy as crushing an ant, but reality told you that ant bites hurt too. How would you feel?"
Wang Liu'an stared blankly at Cheng Lang.
Cheng Lang still wore that flippant expression. He had said before that Star Entertainment Media, the production team, the TV station, and the sponsors might not all be on the same side.
Thinking of this, Cheng Lang somehow pulled out a phone. Wang Liu'an's eyes widened in shock. "Didn't you already hand in your phone?"
Cheng Lang glanced at Wang and said dismissively, "What era is this? Who goes out with only one phone?"
Wang: "..."
Lowering his head, Cheng Lang sent a WeChat message to Shen Huaiyu and Liang Yanyan respectively, then changed the bio on Forest Style Milk Tea's official accounts across major platforms. After that, he calmly put away his phone and prepared to enjoy the recording.
Unlike Cheng Lang's leisurely mood, in the control room, executive producer Yao Chunguang was so overwhelmed by phone calls that his head was about to explode.
"...Meng Tianye must be eliminated at this performance! Star Entertainment Media has to keep its word. Otherwise, we'll become a laughingstock in the industry." On the other end of the line, Xu Haolong, the man who had founded Star Entertainment Media, roared.
"We really can't do it this time." Producer Yao patiently persuaded him. "Meng Tianye and his friends are very crafty. They may have already made preparations. They might even have press releases ready. We still haven't figured out Meng Tianye's relationship with Qin Dynasty