Su Yumian's Weibo account has no 300 fans. Under the siege of the three thousand keyboard warriors, he is shaking like a thin girl who is about to be pushed down the city tower.

The blood in her wrist seemed to solidify. Su Yumian knelt on the bed, holding her cell phone, and was completely sleepy. She looked at the comments on the screen of her phone, her body was stalemate, but her internal organs seemed to be stabbed by thousands of needles, and her heart instantly shrank.

Su Yumian was panicked. She was just the most ordinary among all living beings. She has been doing behind-the-scenes writing work for a long time and has lived honestly and has never committed any incidents. Now she not only can't get her signature right back, but she is also pushed under the sharp blade of cyber violence because of a crime that does not belong to her?!

miyuki…miyuki…

The blood-like name echoed repeatedly in the skull, and the hypocritical appearance was so vicious.

Su Yumian sat there for a long time, and from time to time, a strange call came from time to time on her phone. It was not until Tang Lin's phone came in that she shook her finger and pressed the call button.

Teacher Tang's tone was very anxious, so she asked her to come to the company quickly.

Su Yumian looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. She had not eaten for a day, but she felt hungry at all. She numbly put on her clothes and went out and took a taxi.

The road was still a familiar scenery, familiar skyscrapers, familiar gloomy and smoky sky, but she seemed to see countless sharp thorns poking out of the window and pointing at her.

The world suddenly became very strange, with a terrifying hostility.

What exactly is cyber violence? It is invisible, colorless, and tasteless, but it can stab three thousand times hard on the victim's heart.

However, after turning off the Internet, the keyboard warrior can never remember what he said.

Su Yumian pushed open the office door and saw Zhou Bo at a glance. She exchanged glances with Tang Lin and quietly lowered her head. She didn't want to disturb the company, so she would settle it privately, but she didn't expect Miyuki to have such a trick. It seems that the company already knows it.

Zhou Bo paced back and forth in the office, neither Su Yumian nor Tang Lin spoke. Apart from the sound of his footsteps, the atmosphere was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

"What the hell is going on? Who can explain it to me?" Zhou Bo finally spoke out and stopped.

Tang Lin spoke first: "I'll say it's all my fault... Some time ago, Miyuki's new single was asked to write lyrics. I think it was a good opportunity for Su Yumian. If you can work with a singer of this level, the rewards are also very high, so I took it for her without authorization."

"What's going on with that photo on her Weibo?"

"After the song "Memories Related to You" was released, we found that the column of the lyrics writers did not sign Su Yumian's name. Teacher Jiang and I thought of asking for an explanation for her, so we found miyuki. Unexpectedly, they not only turned against each other, but also turned the tables..."

Zhou Bo did not speak and began to pace back and forth again. After a long time, he said heartbrokenly: "Teacher Tang, Teacher Tang, didn't I say it before? Don't provoke fly music. They are a bunch of lunatics, controlled by capital, and have long been obsessed with the ghosts."

Tang Lin sighed and said, "It's my fault for this matter to go over and over again. I am willing to take all the responsibility, including the losses caused to the company."

Su Yumian hurriedly took a step: "I wrote the words, and I should also take part of the responsibility, and I cannot rely on Teacher Tang."

Zhou Bo smiled angrily: "You master and apprentice are really interesting. You like to rush to take responsibility, but have I said you need to take responsibility?"

Su Yumian glanced at the big boss uneasyly.

"You have been behind the scenes and may not know much. The people who stand in front of the stage will face such things from time to time. If one or two come to me and ask me to take responsibility, I will transfer the company to you. I am angry, on the one hand, because of the bad behavior of Miyuki; on the other hand, because there is fly music on the other hand, I know how despicable their methods will be."

Su Yumian and Tang Lin looked at each other.

Zhou Bo looked at the gloomy sky and said, "What did miyuki say when you found them that day?"

Tang Lin recalled and roughly repeated the words of miyuki and his agent Li Qian.

Zhou Bo's eyebrows frowned into the word "chuan" and sneered: "Walking into such a gap is worthy of being something they can do." He raised the documents in his hand, "Before you came, I had someone investigated Miyuki's background. Her family is in good condition and her parents' business in the south is very big, so she can cover up the sky with flying music, which is similar to an actor bringing funds to the group."

Tang Lin and Su Yumian read this document and clearly pointed out that Miyuki actually does not have outstanding talent in music, but through the packaging of "a talented woman with high education" and "animal talented woman with all-round talented woman", she has almost been praised as a pillar of fly music in the past two years.

Su Yumian held his forehead.

Tang Lin asked her in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

"I feel a headache when I see the word 'Talented Girl'."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something." Zhou Bo put his hand behind his back, and Mans said organizedly, "Fly Music contacted me this morning and proposed to cooperate with us. Of course, the requirement is to give up Su Yumian."

Su Yumian and Tang Lin raised their heads in shock and looked at him in disbelief.

They all knew exactly what this meant. In this battle of public opinion, once the company gave up Su Yumian, it would further confirm what Miyuki said. By then, unless there was a solid evidence such as video recording, no one would save her.

Zhou Bo shrugged in their terrifying expression: "It's a pity that I have no interest in working with them."

Su Yumian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Bo continued: "I don't know what they think. I think after my sister Zhou Qianxi retired, I have no successor in creating arts? Do you dare to control me?

Su Yumian said: "Miyuki is now in person to set the pace. Her navy has captured my Weibo. Jay Chou, what should I do now? I want to say something, but I feel very powerless."

"Su Yumian, the company knows that it is difficult for you. We will issue a statement later and start investigating this matter, but I need to tell you the truth." Zhou Bo's expression was very serious, "You have to be mentally prepared. Unless a third party jumps out to expose her, it will be difficult to grasp the handle of this kind of thing. You must be prepared to be able to wait slowly, that is, wait for netizens to be attracted by other hot events and gradually forget about this matter. This is the easiest way to deal with it now."

Su Yumian bit her lip and slowly lowered her head.

"You can explain something on Weibo. The company's public relations team will give you a draft. Follow that, his, just wait and see." Zhou Bo couldn't bear it and said, "The company will do its best and will not abandon you, but..."

"I understand." Su Yumian nodded, his ten fingers entangled.

Zhou Bo is right, the evidence is difficult to catch, and netizens may have forgotten it before finding the evidence.

Zhou Bo continued to explain: "You should pay attention to your personal safety recently. Miyuki's fans are crazy. Where are you living now? How strong is the security in the community?

Su Yumian reported his address.

Zhou Bo's expression immediately became very exciting: "Where are you living there now? Not there..."

He is very familiar with the address, and it is his nephew's residence. Are these two young people living together before they met last time? Are they all so powerful now?

He muttered in his heart for a long time and finally said, "Fortunately, it's safer there."

After the meeting was held, Tang Lin received an inspection report and Su Yumian returned home and waited for a notice.

When she left the office door, Zhou Bo suddenly remembered something again and said: "Su Yumian, you took care of your parents recently. It seems that some crazy fans have found your parents' address."

Su Yumian's whole body trembled, and his blood seemed to be frozen: "How can it be...it has nothing to do with them!"

Zhou Bo sighed sympathetically: "If necessary, you can choose to call the police."

Su Yumian immediately took out the phone and called his father who was far away in S City.

My father's voice grew older, but he was still talking to her happily, and there was no abnormality in his tone.

Su Yumian asked: "Dad, how is the situation at home? Are there any strangers harasse you?"

"No, everything is as usual here." As soon as Su Dad Su finished speaking, Su Yumian heard a violent knock on the door.

She pricked her ears alertly: "Are there any guests here?"

"No, the kid next door is messing around."

Su Yumian was stunned for a moment, his nose suddenly turned sour, and he said in a crying voice: "Dad, don't lie to me, there are no children next door to our house."

Su's father was silent for a moment, slapped, and said, "Oh, you don't have to worry about us now. There should be many tricky things you haven't dealt with, right?"

Su Yumian did not answer, but just asked: "Are they fierce? Are they threatening your personal safety? Call the police, dad."

"It's okay, it's really nothing, so why do you call the police?"

Su Yumian's suppressed tears finally couldn't help but burst into tears. She knew that her father was unwilling to call the police in order not to spread the matter.

"I'm sorry, I've been implicating you, but... but that poem was really written by me..."

"We know." Dad Su comforted her gently, "You wrote the compositions by your grandmother. How could we not recognize your writing style? It was obvious that it was written by my daughter."

Su Yumian squatted in the most remote corner of the company. The grievances accumulated over the past few days were in the face of the care of her family. She cried and said over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Sorry, I haven't had time to make you proud of me, but I've made you shy.

Once, even once, she wanted her parents to walk in S City proudly and face relatives and friends proudly because of her.

But she broke the appointment again.

This time, they were even dragged into the vortex.

Su Yumian held the railing and sobbed silently in a person's small corner.

The sarcastic and cold words behind the screen were engraved in my mind, and at this moment turned into a knife. First, it cut open a huge hole, allowing endless darkness and pain to flow in, and then hung on my heart, cutting her all over the body, one after another.

——Although she did nothing.

——Although those people know nothing.

She had countless grievances in her heart, but she had no channels to vent her vent. She could only keep her head shut and crying.

However, what Su Yumian didn't know was that there were a pair of eyes not far away, looking at her motionlessly.
Chapter completed!