Time swiftly passed, bringing us to the next day.
Xu Xiaoyou sat in the office, with Tao Shier appearing contemplative, arms crossed, in the communication screen in front of her.
"I feel like the storm we stirred up isn't as big as expected?" Tao Shier said. "Strange, isn't this sort of thing usually a death sentence for an artist's career?"
Looking at the still trending topic about Tang Xin in the screen, Xu Xiaoyou took a small sip of hot tea, sighed softly, and appeared not particularly surprised.
The topic about Lin Fan and Moon Sugar had sparked some discussion last night, but by this morning, the videos had been completely wiped from the Note Platform, and individual media with any fan base had collectively gone silent, no longer posting anything related.
