Chapter 962

The influence was so great that even the mainstream media had published this news on their front pages.

Many began to reflect deeply on whether the industry's collective ban on Soul years ago was a monumental misjudgment.

Soul, the prodigiously gifted singer, had already carved out an unshakable legacy with just three masterpieces, including "Youth". These weren't just songs; they were cultural touchstones, destined to be looked back on as the anthems that defined a generation.

In today's music world, who else could wield such overwhelming influence? The answer was obvious-no one.

It was even a struggle to find someone who had one-tenth of his impact. He was the true prodigy of the music industry.

If the country hoped to make its music industry great again, it should welcome Soul back with open arms. This was like finding the youth everyone had once lost.

As the wave of support for Soul's return swept across the nation, more people began to revisit the scandal that had led to his downfall years ago. Those who knew what went down behind the scenes, some of whom had once been hired to sully his name, started to speak out.

They revealed that Soul's exile from the industry wasn't a coincidence. It happened because he had offended a powerful and influential figure. This person was determined to erase Soul from the public eye and had weaponized their resources to tarnish his reputation.

As the truth slowly unraveled, the public could only sigh in disbelief.

Those who had once cursed Soul were now filled with regret and were eagerly calling for Soul to return to the stage. They hoped he could serenade them with a few songs they could sing for the rest of the century.

The voices urging Soul's return became louder. There were even people who started petitions on many online forums that had high user traffic. In a short time, ten thousand people had signed the petition, and the numbers continued to soar rapidly.

Yet, amidst everything, Jack had already made peace with it all. He had too much on his plate to handle and couldn't put much mental effort into music. However, he felt touched, upon receiving the support of many online fans.

As Jack searched for the relevant news, Phoebe stayed with him on the phone the entire time.

After a long time, Phoebe finally asked, "Looking at how much your online fans adore you, have you ever thought about a comeback?"

Jack gently shook his head and said, "That's all in the past. Forget it."

"Oh! Are you going to Tarthy City to meet Feena?" Phoebe was as gentle as she always was.

"I'm not sure," Jack replied. He couldn't help but comment, "Why? Are you hoping I'll come back earlier?"

Jack immediately regretted saying

that. After all, Phoebe had just

agreed not to pursue his past, but he

was starting to flirt again. .net>

However, Jack couldn't resist his impulse toward someone he admired.

Fortunately, Phoebe did not get angry. She was merely startled.

Then, she stomped her feet gently and said, "You're spouting nonsense again, Jack! I cant let you do

Youceffet

this

again! If there isn't anything else, I'll hang up now. Bye-bye!"

Without hesitation, Phoebe hung up the phone.

It wasn't until he heard the busy tone coming from the phone that a helpless smile appeared on Jack's face.