Xia Xingchen has been busy with work, especially after her second album became a huge hit, she has no time to look at her phone.
Whenever she has time to rest, she will take a nap.
As soon as she finished filming a scene, she went to find Chen Bing to move on to the next one.
As she got closer, she seemed to hear Shuangxia's name. She asked uncertainly, "Brother Bing, who are you talking about? What a pity?"
Before Chen Bing even put his phone away, he waved at Xia Xingchen, "It's still Shuang Xia. He ruined his reputation because of a song."
"Now all the comments online are scolding her."
What's going on?
Xia Xingchen knew nothing about this matter.
"Let me see." Xia Xingchen leaned over. Chen Bing unlocked her phone, then randomly clicked on a screen and handed the phone to her. "Here, take a look."
Xia Xingchen took the phone and looked at it carefully.
The more she looked, the tighter her brows furrowed.
Unexpectedly, someone actually pretended to be her to gain traffic.
This is clearly slandering yourself? !
The singer who sang this song was Zhu Ling.
Chen Bing noticed that Xia Xingchen's face was not looking good, so he asked with concern: "Xiao Xingxing, what's wrong with you?"
"Little star?"
Is it because the workload is too heavy and you are tired?
After Chen Bing called her twice, Xia Xingchen came back to her senses and handed the phone back to Chen Bing. "I'm fine."
As soon as Chen Bing picked up the phone, another call came in. He turned around and went out to answer it.
The moment he turned around, Xia Xingchen's face became very gloomy.
She took out her cell phone and called Li Biao, "Li Biao, please ask Miss Zhu to come over for me."
By the time Xia Xingchen finished his work, it was already late at night. Gong Bingye, who had finished work early, was waiting for Xia Xingchen in the president's office.
As soon as Xia Xingchen finished work, he did not go to the president's office to find Gong Bingye, but went to Gong Xia.
After she left the house, she sent a WeChat message to Gong Bingye: I'm going out to do something and will be back soon.
Not knowing whether Gong Bingye was holding his phone now, he replied immediately: Do you need my help?
Xia Xingchen simply replied with two words: No need.
Soon, she came to a small hotel and knocked on one of the doors.
The door was opened quickly, and it was Li Biao who opened it.
Seeing Xia Xingchen coming, Li Biao bowed, "Miss Xia."
Xia Xingchen walked in slowly and saw Zhu Ling sitting on a chair.
Li Biao closed the door.
The moment she saw Xia Xingchen, Zhu Ling seemed to understand everything. "Xia Xingchen? Did you ask him to kidnap me?"
After finishing work, Zhu Ling got off the nanny car. Before she had time to go home, she suddenly felt a pain on the back of her head, and then... everything went dark before her eyes.
When she woke up, she was already here.
"Are you wrong? It's please." Xia Xingchen said confidently.
Zhu Lingqi exclaimed, "How can you treat me like this? He's so fat and hit me so hard, he almost gave me a concussion."
"Who are you calling fat?" Li Biao didn't like it.
Xia Xingchen glanced at him.
Li Biao immediately became obedient.
"Xia Xingchen, you are a public figure after all. You just kidnapped me here like this. Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation? If I tell this to others, will you be in trouble?" Zhu Ling threatened.
Xia Xingchen snorted coldly, completely ignoring her threat.
Her words mean nothing to Xia Xingchen.
She turned around and sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and said, "Why don't you worry about yourself first?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Ling looked at Xia Xingchen in confusion.
Xia Xingchen met Zhu Ling's eyes and asked, "You should know whether the song "Freedom" was written by Shuang Xia or not."
"Have you ever thought about this? You've made such a big fuss. If Shuangxia really knew about it, with her popularity and fame, do you think... there would still be a place for you in the entertainment industry?"
Zhu Ling was startled, then she weakly rejected it, "I... don't understand what you are saying?"
"I'm sure you understand." Xia Xingchen said seriously, "Now, I can give you a chance to reform. If you tell me who is spreading rumors about Shuangxia, I will definitely keep you safe."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Ling laughed, her face full of mockery, "Xia Xingchen, who do you think you are? You are so arrogant, talking as if you are Shuang Xia!"
Xia Xingchen just listened without saying anything.
But this smile is thought-provoking.
She continued, "I'm just going to ask you one question, will you tell me or not?"
"If you tell me, I can let you go immediately. If you don't, you will have to wait for the lawyers to come and serve jail time."
"Humph!" Zhu Ling was not frightened by Xia Xingchen's aura at all. Instead, she spoke each word with a sonorous and powerful voice: "I, Zhu Ling, was not brought up to be frightened."
"Are you really not going to tell me?" Xia Xingchen asked again patiently.
"This song was written by Shuangxia. Do you feel unbalanced because you think 'Freedom' is better than your new album? Are you deliberately picking on me to vent your anger?"
"I'm telling you, even if you kill me today, it won't change the fact that this song was written by Shuang Xia!"
Zhu Ling's tone was firm.
Xia Xingchen didn't want to waste time on her, so he winked at Li Biao and the others.
Li Biao had been observing Xia Xingchen's expressions and when he saw his eyes, he immediately understood.
Then he winked at Li Yan and Wang Jian, and the three brothers slowly approached Zhu Ling.
Wang Jian said even more obscenely: "Brother, I haven't touched a woman in a long time. I wonder what singers in the entertainment industry taste like?"
"hey-hey……"
Zhu Ling was so frightened that she stepped back, hugging herself subconsciously with both hands, "You...what do you want to do?"
Seeing them getting closer and closer, and her body being forced against the wall, with no escape at all, she shouted at Xia Xingchen in desperation: "Xia Xingchen, you bitch, why don't you let them touch me?"
"If Zhichen knew, he would definitely not let you go?"
Xia Xingchen paused as he was about to drink tea, his eyes sharp.
Zhichen?
At this time, Li Biao had already touched Zhu Ling's clothes. Suddenly, a fragrance flowed from his fingertips. He sniffed it with enjoyment. Seeing that Li Biao was about to pounce on her, she was frightened and shouted quickly: "Aren't you and Zhichen friends? I am the woman Zhichen loves most. You can't do this to me?"
"Otherwise, how are you going to explain this to Zhichen?"
"Ah? No!"
Listening to Zhu Ling's screams, Xia Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore. She put down her teacup and was about to call for a stop when she heard Zhu Ling scream, "This is the song Song Yixuan gave me. Please let me go?"
Then, there was the sound of Zhu Ling breaking down and crying!
Song Yixuan?
Her again?
"Let her go." Xia Xingchen shouted.
Li Biao and his men stopped attacking.
Then she said coldly, "Did you all hear it?"
Li Biao said, "I heard it, Miss Xia, don't worry, we know what to do."
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