"Remember to check your luggage every day, and be careful about what you eat."
"Mom, I understand." Song Xing hugged Song Xia before leaving, showing no impatience with Song Xia's repeated instructions, but wondering if her mother was sometimes too anxious.
This New Year, neither the mother nor daughter had any work to do and enjoyed a relaxing time at home. However, after the New Year, the drama "Different Sisters," which she filmed with Mudan via video, will be broadcast soon, and Song Xinghe will have to start promoting it with the crew.
After that, there was another movie to shoot. The script was submitted by another film company. After all, Starway couldn't just shoot movies based on her own scripts, otherwise the public would think that Starway was only suitable for her own custom-written films, which might affect Starway's reputation.
Moreover, she's not the only one in the world who can write screenplays; there are plenty of good screenwriters. It's just that sometimes these screenwriters are constrained by capital, leading to illogical revisions.
She had read the script and found it to be very well written, with a reliable production team, so she had little to worry about.
She can't stay with Xinghe forever. Xinghe will eventually have to live on her own. Before her comeback, with such limited resources and the relentless pursuit of Qiao Leyi and Gu Zhiya's teams, Xinghe still managed to make a name for herself, didn't she?
In the short term, I can help Xinghe, but in the long run, my frequent appearances and interference will become an obstacle for Xinghe.
Song Xia has a very open-minded view: children need to learn to let go in order to fly, and only by becoming strong themselves will they never be bullied.
"Senior Song, please rest assured, I will definitely take good care of Xinghe."
Song Xia nodded slightly to Xie Dong: "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work, what's so hard about this?" Xie Dong knew that he was incredibly lucky. His abilities were completely mismatched with Xinghe's development. They could have easily replaced him as their manager, but they didn't, and they even paid him such a high salary. If he couldn't even guarantee Xinghe's safety, he might as well atone with his death.
On the other side, Qiao Leyi was also wondering if Song Xia and Song Xinghe were really incompatible with her and Zhi Ya. A long time ago, before Song Xia retired from the entertainment industry, she was not famous. After Song Xia retired, she immediately gained fame and married Gu Mingze, who was still a high-quality man at that time.
The same thing is happening now. Before Song Xia made her comeback and Song Xinghe became famous, everything went smoothly for her and her daughter. But as soon as Song Xia made her comeback and Song Xinghe became famous, everything went wrong for her and her daughter. The more famous they became, the more unlucky they were.
Furthermore, companies that used to cooperate well are now making excuses for his requests to have dinner with them, and someone has hinted that this might be related to Song Xia.
Qiao Leyi took a deep breath as she looked at the temple in front of her. She didn't want to take any risks. After all, Song Xia was very capable now. If she and Zhi Ya were found out, they would be finished.
So let's leave everything to fate and see what the fortune slip says.
After offering incense and donating money, Qiao Leyi sincerely closed her eyes and shook the fortune slip again and again until it fell out. Then she took a deep breath, picked it up, and her expression changed.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
After returning home, Gu Zhiya felt that her mother was acting strangely. Qiao Leyi looked at her calmly and said, "Zhiya, perhaps you are right. Song Xia and Song Xinghe are just incompatible with us. If we don't get rid of them, we will hardly have a chance to turn things around."
Gu Zhiya looked at her with an expression that said, "Mom, what method do you plan to use to deal with them?"
Qiao Leyi's face was full of malice: "Naturally, we should crush them with one blow, so that they will never have a chance to rise again."
Having been in the entertainment industry for many years, Qiao Leyi was well aware of certain dirty deals and knew where to get things that couldn't be brought to light. The only obstacle now was how to get this thing to those two scumbags.
"People will die for money, birds will die for food. As long as the money is there, someone will definitely choose to take the risk. Mom, we'll find someone. We absolutely cannot do it ourselves."
"Doesn't Mom know this? Just wait, they won't be so arrogant for long."
After a long day of appearances, Song Xing felt sore all over and didn't want to move at all, lying on the hotel bed.
"I have to eat something. My fans say I've lost weight again. Being too thin doesn't look good on camera, and my seniors will probably scold me when I get back."
"Brother Dong, you can leave it here, I'll eat it later."
"Then you must remember to eat! I'll go ask Xiaofei to come over and give you a massage. We have to go to two places tomorrow!"
"Hmm." Song Xing replied lazily. She felt that she had really fallen into decadence. She was already complaining about this amount of work. You know, when she first started out, she would take any job. Not to mention that when her mother was young, she could even shoot two movies a month. That was really tiring.
After assistant Xiaofei massaged her for a while, Song Xinghe finally felt alive again. She had some appetite for the food on the table, but Dong Ge had ordered too much food these past two days because he was worried that she would go hungry, and most of it was meat.
Xiao Fei, with her keen observation, asked, "Sister Xing, why don't you have some water first?"
The water was bottled water provided by the hotel. Song Xing and Quan had put it in the refrigerator in the morning. There wasn't a single bottle of room temperature water. Now she didn't want to drink anything cold. She got up to open her suitcase: "I'll drink some herbal tea instead. My mom makes tea bags that always help me sleep well."
Just as Song Xinghe was about to open her suitcase, she noticed something was wrong: the zipper wasn't closed properly.
Only those close to her know that she has a little habit: ever since her mother reminded her a few times, she no longer likes to let others pack her suitcase. And every time she closes her suitcase, she compulsively makes sure to zip it all the way up, and both zippers have to be on the same side.
But the zipper is still a finger's width away from the bottom, a mistake she has never made before.
"Xiaofei, has the cleaning lady come in today?"
"I don't think so. I specifically told them not to come in and clean these next couple of days."
Because of Song Xing's current popularity, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, whenever she stays in a hotel, either Dong Ge or her assistant takes care of the cleaning. A five-star hotel shouldn't make such a mistake.
“Someone has been in this room.” Song Xinghe immediately thought of his mother’s warning. “Don’t touch anything in the room, especially anything you’d put in your mouth. Leave it there for now.”
As she spoke, she carefully opened her suitcase and, sure enough, found something that didn't belong to her in the bottle containing liver-protecting pills. Her expression changed drastically: "Xiao Fei, call the police, and then call Dong Ge and the hotel manager over."
Xiao Fei immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and meticulously made the phone call as instructed by Song Xinghe, while Song Xinghe reported to Song Xia.
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