Chapter 65: Chapter 62 The First HackerChu Biyao was very calm, even though the defamatory remarks were overwhelming and flooded the internet, she was not worried at all.

    Defamation from second or third-tier artists, she didn’t even bother to look, as long as she dealt with Chen Yifei and Director Zheng Qiang, who were highly harmful to her, the attacks from those small fry would become a joke. Under the attacks of millions of fans, she wouldn’t need to worry, and those clowns would drown in a sea of criticism.

    "Should we hold a press conference to criticize some people’s malicious intentions?" Wang Hong suggested.

    "No need. If we want to quash the arrogance of Chen Yifei and others, a press conference alone won’t be very effective. This time I’m going all out, agreeing to some conditions from certain people and asking them to join me in denouncing Chen Yifei and others. Only a joint accusation from renowned artists in the industry can completely shut up Chen Yifei and others." Chu Biyao had already made up her mind. She thought of a way to handle the trouble, but this method was very dangerous. The entertainment circle was chaotic, and one wrong move could lead to irrevocable disaster.

    But now she could only take this risk, risking everything to resolve this crisis. Otherwise, the pressure of public opinion would only worsen, and turning a blind eye was impossible; it would only make the situation worse.

    After suppressing the remarks of Chen Yifei and others, Chu Biyao decided to spread the news of her mother’s serious illness. By that time, the public opinion would shift, and the praise and adulation for her would reach an extreme point, even if there were still criticisms, they would be insignificant.

    Wang Hong firmly opposed, "I disagree, it’s too dangerous. You know the situation in the circle: spreading rumors is no big deal, but if you agree to conditions from some ill-intentioned people, if they mess with your food and drink, bully you, and then take evidence to blackmail you, you’d be finished. There would always be someone holding leverage over you to make you do this or that. Besides, drug abuse in the circle is very common, and some drugs are addictive after just one use, you have to be careful."

    "Sister Hong, don’t worry, I’ll be careful." Of course, Chu Biyao understood this principle, but now she had no choice but to do this. It wouldn’t do to watch the situation worsen.

    Wang Hong was Chu Biyao’s agent, and they had a strong relationship akin to sisters. Wang Hong was older, which is why Chu Biyao called her "sister." Otherwise, who would have the right to be called sister by Chu Biyao? In the circle, she was the real big star.

    "If worst comes to worst, just ignore these remarks and lay low for a few months, and the storm will pass." Wang Hong was extremely helpless.

    "Hide? Am I someone who hides when there’s a problem? Watching others say I’m worthless, I can’t swallow that." Chu Biyao was very angry.

    "Sister, if it’s really not manageable, just don’t bother with the online remarks. Aren’t you almost about to start your own company? Just cut ties with those people and don’t associate with them." Chu Mengyao didn’t want to see her sister being bullied.

    "Sister, you don’t understand, if this problem isn’t solved, it will be very troublesome to start a company." Chu Biyao was very distressed. Sёarch* The ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "But you can’t just agree to others’ conditions randomly. What if you meet bad people? You know you can never be too sure about people. If there’s even one person who wants to harm you, what if you suffer losses? Besides, you’ve said there are industry bigwigs wanting to suppress you, are you sure the people you contact won’t betray you?" Chu Mengyao cautioned sternly.

    Chu Biyao was frustrated and gloomy. Her sister was right; as long as there was even one person who betrayed her, things would become tricky. She was so famous that many in the industry envied, were jealous, and even hated her. Once it rose to hate, anything could happen.

    Just as Chu Mengyao, Chu Biyao, and Wang Hong were anxious, Ye Fan, who had been ignored by the three women, spoke up, "I wondered what it was all about; isn’t it just dealing with two people? It’s the Internet age now, I can solve all problems with a few keystrokes on a computer. Find me a computer, and I’ll handle this matter."

    Ye Fan’s voice was very calm, but to the ears of the three women, his attitude seemed overly confident.

    "Are you a hacker?" Wang Hong looked at Ye Fan with a mix of doubt and expectation. She hadn’t really paid much attention to Ye Fan, but seeing him with the two sisters in a good relationship, she had no suspicions or inquiries. Even if curious, she couldn’t probe, as it was her professional ethics as an agent. It wasn’t until now that she began to seriously consider Ye Fan.

    If he wanted to handle two people with hacker methods, it was quite simple. A skilled hacker could even invade top-secret national systems, let alone such a minor issue that Chu Biyao was facing.

    "Can you really do it?" Chu Mengyao asked softly, already believing in Ye Fan in her heart. Unknowingly, Ye Fan had become someone omnipotent in her mind.

    "Sister, never tell a man ’can you do it.’ You should say, ’you can and must do it.’ I’ve placed my hopes on him, so don’t discourage his morale." Chu Biyao hurriedly went to find a computer.

    "There’s nothing I can’t do," Ye Fan murmured. The praise of the Terminator being omnipotent was no exaggeration. In the hacker world, if he claimed to be second, no one dared to claim first. Such a small matter naturally couldn’t trouble him.

    Chu Biyao brought over a computer and placed it in front of Ye Fan.

    "It’s all on you now. I’m counting on you, don’t let me down." Chu Biyao patted Ye Fan’s shoulder.

    "How would you like to punish these people? I’ll grant you a small wish," Ye Fan said calmly.

    Chu Biyao opened Chen Yifei’s Weibo, looking at the continuous onslaught of accusations, all kinds of insulting words. Chu Biyao angrily said, "First teach those ignorant fans a lesson for daring to insult me randomly. It’s too infuriating. Use your harshest methods to deal with them."

    "I can invade these people’s systems and uninstall all their computer or mobile phone systems. How does that sound?" Ye Fan asked. This was a slight punishment; he had something more severe in mind, such as a virus attack. At that time, the accounts that insulted Chu Biyao, whether logged in from a phone or computer, would become black screens, turning their devices into unusable pieces of junk.

    Ye Fan understood that some people went too far in berating Chu Biyao, but most people just went along with the crowd, adding fuel to the flames with a mindset of watching the world burn without caring about others’ feelings. There were many such people, so just a slight lesson was sufficient.

    "Okay, let’s do that. You’re amazing." Chu Biyao applauded. In her mind, this kind of punishment was enough. After all, most people who swore only wanted to vent, their financial conditions weren’t great, so uninstalling the system was a small issue, but turning their devices into junk would be quite a loss for many.

    Chu Biyao understood these people’s situations, though she was fuming from being scolded, her kind nature still remained.