After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess
Chapter 421: It blew up! (1)
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Su Yang stood at the very top of Daxia’s music industry— a true superstar, the very ceiling of the industry.
He had countless fans, especially among the younger generation. Many had been listening to his songs for three years and were die-hard supporters.
Xu Xiyun was, of course, one of them.
When he saw the face that he had only ever seen through a screen, he abruptly stood up, completely losing control of his expression. “S–Su God?!!”
“Mhm.” Su Yang nodded slightly. “So, what do you think? Interested in joining my studio? You know I don’t have many gigs or appearances, so you’d still have plenty of time to take care of your grandmother.”
Xu Xiyun’s face instantly turned red. His eyes went wide, and he stammered, “I—I…”
The next second—thud!—his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed onto the sofa, completely passed out.
“Is he sick?” Su Yang was startled. “I saw online that his grandmother’s unwell—some kind of hereditary illness? I’ll call 120.”
Si Fuqing, however, remained perfectly calm, even leisurely taking a sip of her cola. “No. He’s perfectly healthy. He just fainted from happiness after seeing you. Give him a kick—he’ll wake up.”
Su Yang: “…”
That seemed… a bit violent.
After lying there for several dozen seconds, Xu Xiyun finally struggled to sit up again—but he was still so overwhelmed that he could barely speak. “S–Su God, I, I, I—”
Si Fuqing gave him a sidelong glance. “Why are you crowing like a rooster?”
Xu Xiyun: “…”
As thrilled as he was to meet Su Yang, he was even more afraid of Mentor Si.
Under Si Fuqing’s intimidating gaze, Xu Xiyun suddenly stopped stuttering. “I’m your fan!”
Su Yang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gently. “I can tell now.”
“Su God, can I really join your studio?” Xu Xiyun said, trying to contain his excitement. “Am I really qualified?”
This was Su Yang, after all!
Even now, countless entertainment companies— including the industry’s top giant, Shengxing Entertainment—had tried to sign him.
But Su Yang had refused them all, choosing instead to start his own small studio.
“There’ll still be an assessment,” Su Yang said with a nod. “After you finish recording the show, come perform an impromptu set with me at a bar.”
“No problem!” Xu Xiyun clenched his fists. “I’ll give it my all!”
“Good. Then I’ll leave you two—future boss and employee—to chat.” Si Fuqing slung her bag over her shoulder. “I’m heading home. Xu Xiyun, you know the way, right?”
“Of course I do!” Xu Xiyun said loudly.
Si Fuqing shrugged. “Didn’t look like it—you don’t exactly give off the vibe of someone who knows directions.”
Xu Xiyun clutched his chest, utterly crushed: “…”
Once again, he had been struck by Mentor Si’s deadly sarcasm skills.
“I’m free these days,” Su Yang said with a faint smile. “I’ll drop by the training camp later.”
Si Fuqing nodded and left the apartment.
“I’ll tell you about my studio’s future plans,” Su Yang began, but just then, his phone started ringing. He got up. “Hold on, let me take this call.”
It was an unfamiliar number.
Su Yang frowned but answered it anyway.
“Hello, A Yang?” A soft female voice came through the receiver. “Are you in Lincheng? And could you please delete that Weibo post you made the other day?”
“You know he gets upset when you mention me. And besides, we haven’t even met recently—how could you say we ‘reunited’? Don’t say things like that carelessly.”
Su Yang took a deep breath.
Even someone as gentle and calm as him couldn’t hold back this time. He swore directly, “Idiot.”
He hung up and immediately added the number to his blocklist.
Xu Xiyun looked at him worriedly. “Senior, are you upset? Who was it? Don’t tell me some investor is trying to suppress you again?”
Although Su Yang hadn’t signed with any company, he still held his place firmly at the top—something that made countless companies envious.
There were only a few people who could be called top-tier idols, so of course, others coveted that spot.
Xu Xiyun knew well that many wanted to drag Su Yang down from his pedestal.
“An investor? Not yet,” Su Yang said, coming back to his senses. He pressed his lips together, then met Xu Xiyun’s gaze. “She once said something to me. She’s your mentor now, so I’ll tell you too—remember this.”
“When no one’s there to protect you, become strong enough to protect yourself.” He patted Xu Xiyun on the shoulder. “When dealing with capital, you fight back with something even tougher.”
Xu Xiyun was momentarily stunned, then his expression hardened with resolve. “I will!”
**
The next day.
Ling Feng received word from Tianle Media about an endorsement offer for Si Fuqing.
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