Low on Harm, High on Insult!

Gu Zhun stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, and scratched the back of his head in frustration. "Ahhhh, I want to fight you! But I dare not!"

Gu Zhun pouted, lost for words. "Song Yiling is an artist under Luding Entertainment. Now, with this kind of situation, not to mention the public relations department, my phone has been blowing up!"

Wen Yao remained calm and responded reasonably, "Didn't you want to blacklist and shut her down? I'm helping you with that."

"Exactly!" Gu Chuanze immediately chimed in. "If you suddenly make her disappear from the screen without any reason, won't her fans collectively protest? Now that my sister has helped you, why are you blaming her?"

"I..." Gu Zhun hesitated, his mouth opening and closing, leaving him speechless. This was the unexpected unity of minds between them. He was at a loss for words.