The next morning, as soon as Song Yike got up, she went to find Shi Qian. As soon as Shi Qian came downstairs, Song Yike pulled her to a small corner outside the yard.
Song Yike remembered that there were no cameras here. Shi Qian was still half asleep and dazed when Song Yike suddenly pulled him to the backyard.
"Are you Wind?" Song Yike asked directly.
Shi Qian rubbed his wrist. Is this guy crazy? What's wrong with him so early in the morning?
Upon hearing Song Yike's question, Shi Qian knew that he was the one who had been eavesdropping last night.
"What's it to you?" Shi Qian didn't answer directly.
"I know it's you! You're the one who wrote the song for Yan Ge!"
Song Yike was very excited; he was determined to get a song from Shi Qian no matter what.
If the soft approach doesn't work, try the hard one.
"Give me a song! I'll pay you! More than Yan Ge would give!"
"If you don't want to give it, you can't refuse! You know I'm from the Song family in the capital, and my brother is Fu Xiuhan's good friend. You know what to do, right?"
Song Yike's opening statement was a threat. He knew he had already offended Shi Qian, and he couldn't give up on Shi Tian either, so he had to resort to force.
"Don't even think about denying it! I heard it all yesterday. You are Wind, you are the one who wrote the song for Yan Ge!"
Song Yike tried to grab Shi Qian's hand again, but Shi Qian dodged it.
"So what if it is?"
"You can't afford my songs."
Unbeknownst to the two, the production team had worked through the night to set up equipment, and now every corner of the courtyard was equipped with hidden cameras to record audio.
The live broadcast of the program has already begun.
The entire conversation between the two was heard by the viewers in the live stream.
[No? What did I just hear?! Is that Wind?]
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