Mr. Xicheng frowned, "Has the original publisher been found?"
The person in charge shook his head gently, "I have already informed the legal department of the company, and they are contacting people to look for the original post."
Standing up from the sofa, his gaze swept over everyone present, dark and foreboding like the sky before a storm.
"If it's any of you, stand up now, there's still time!"
"Mr. Xicheng!" The recording engineer Xiaogang stood up, "I can guarantee that I have nothing to do with this matter."
"Same here!" The mixing engineer also stood up.
...
Subsequently, several other related personnel also stood up, solemnly assuring their innocence.
Mr. Xicheng nodded.
"Xun Yang, call the police!"
If the record sales were affected, at worst, it would mean earning less money, and he didn't care about that at all. However, he would never let go of anyone who dared to play him like this.
