Xu Zijiao's face changed. "No, Qingwan is not such a person. How can she copy other people's songs?"
"Know the people, know the face, not the heart!" Yang Mengmeng sighed and took Xu Zijiao's hand at the table. "Zijiao, you are too simple. If you are cheated, you may count money for others! Although Lin Qingwan has invited so many international stars to you, it is actually for her own sake. The tickets for the concert, as well as the sponsorship fees, have been enough for her life. She's just making quick money. She doesn't care if you're scolded by fans
Xu Zijiao's long shock, a moment shook her head, "impossible, I don't believe Qingwan is such a person."
Yang Mengmeng gave her a disappointed look. "In fact, I don't want her to be such a person. When I didn't say those words just now, don't tell her. Maybe I heard it wrong. The songs I heard may not have the same melody as what you just sang to me. "
Xu Zijiao nodded forcefully," Meng Meng, I also think you have heard wrong. Where can there be so clever, Qingwan will never steal your company's songs. "
The mobile phone in Yang Mengmeng's bag has recorded several songs she just sang from beginning to end. Her purpose has been achieved. She stands up unsteadily and carries the bag to her shoulder with a drunken look.
"Zijiao, you enlighten me for so long, I feel much more comfortable, I am a little sleepy, I want to go back."
Xu Zijiao quickly stepped forward to hold her arm, "Meng Meng, please slow down, don't fall again. Don't worry about it any more. You can come to me and I will try my best to help you
Yang Mengmeng secretly scolds her as a fool who can only be used by others. However, she says with gratitude: "I know, Zijiao, you are my lifelong good friend. Without you, I have no courage to face the next thing."
She opened the box door and anxiously wanted to go back to the company and change the recorded songs to her songs.
Anyway, she gave Xu Zijiao preventive injections in advance, and when two of the same songs came out, Xu Zijiao thought it was Lin Qingwan who stole their company songs.
This can be described as killing two birds with one stone. She picked up the song for nothing, and made Xu Zijiao and Lin Qingwan estrange each other.
Just as she was about to walk out of the box door, she found a tall and straight figure standing in front of her eyes, almost bumping into it.
Xu Zijiao subconsciously side over the body, want to pass from the man's side, but the man's palm extended, cold mouth, "and so on!"
The man's facial features are resolute and cold, his eyes are as sharp as wolf hawks, and his whole body is full of awe inspiring spirit.
He is Aofeng!
"What are you doing?" Yang Mengmeng subconsciously stepped back.
"We just lost something in our hotel. We need to check your belongings."
Yang Mengmeng is flustered and subconsciously grabs her backpack.
Xu Zijiao was also slightly stunned and explained in a low voice: "this gentleman, we didn't take anything from your hotel. We just stayed in the box for a while."
Aofeng's eyes always fall on Yang Mengmeng's body, and move slightly to see her backpack.
"Bring it!" He said coldly.
"For what?" Yang Mengmeng said in a panic, "it's my personal things. You don't have the right to check it. Moreover, I don't know if you are from the hotel."
Aofeng walks past with a cold face. Yang Mengmeng subconsciously shrinks to the back corner of the wall. However, Aofeng strides forward and grabs her backpack.
"Robbed!" Yang Mengmeng cried out in a scorching voice, "how can I prove that the things in your hotel are lost?"
She tried to snatch back her shoulder bag. As soon as Aofeng raised her hand, he pushed her to the ground and poured all the things in her backpack on the table.
Keys, wallets, cosmetics, cell phones, tissue
Ao Feng took up the phone, flipped a few times, could not unlock the password on the screen, his face became more and more cold.
Yang Mengmeng madly rushed over. The recording was too important for her. She could not let Xu Zijiao know and secretly recorded her songs.
"Zijiao, help me to call the police!" She yelled with red eyes: "this man is unidentified, but he wants to hold on to my mobile phone. This is not something in the hotel."
Xu Zijiao also felt something wrong. She quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Just as she was about to make a call to the police, footsteps came from the door again, and a cold woman's voice also rang.
"Purple Jiao, put down the phone."
Xu Zijiao raised her eyes to see, is not the beautiful girl Lin Qingwan?!
"Qingwan, help Meng Meng quickly. Someone wants to rob her cell phone." She exclaimed anxiously.
Lin Qingwan doesn't have any movements. She looks at Yang Mengmeng with complicated eyes.
Yang Mengmeng flashed a little guilty, but immediately grabbed the mobile phone in Aofeng's hand and called to Lin Qingwan: "Qingwan, help me to call the police!"
Although she secretly recorded Xu Zijiao's songs, Lin Qingwan did not know.To her surprise, the cruel man who robbed her mobile phone pushed her and stood beside Lin Qingwan.
"Miss Lin, cell phone!" Ao Feng handed the mobile phone to Lin Qingwan.
"Qingwan, that's my mobile phone." Xu Zijiao ran over in a hurry and reached out to take the mobile phone back. Aofeng's big hand caught her wrist like lightning.
Lin Qingwan glanced at Xu Zijiao faintly and spread the back of the mobile phone on her hand. Aofengqiang pressed Xu Zijiao's finger and put it in the fingerprint identification area. The phone screen was unlocked successfully.
"Qingwan, what are you doing with Meng Meng's mobile phone? Xu Zijiao came over and asked in a low voice.
Lin Qingwan slowly raised her eyelids and looked at Xu Zijiao with deep meaning. "What did she say to you just now?"
Xu Zijiao was silent, bit her lips and looked at Yang Mengmeng.
Yang Mengmeng gave her a glance and explained to Lin Qingwan instead of her: "Qingwan, Zijiao and I didn't say anything, we just talked about our sisters."
"Is it that simple?" The corner of Lin Qingwan's mouth is a trace of cold, white fingertips slide gently on the mobile phone, and an audio file is transferred out.
Press the play button, and Xu Zijiao's song comes out from inside.
Xu Zijiao is stunned and suddenly looks at Yang Mengmeng.
Yang Mengmeng's face turned red and hesitated.
"You can explain why we recorded Zijiao's songs." There was no mood fluctuation in Lin Qingwan's voice, which made Yang Mengmeng shiver. Her eyes looked at Yang Mengmeng. "You should know that these songs are unpublished new songs. They are songs to be sung by Zijiao at the concert. Why do you want to record them and what is your intention?"
Shocked, Yang Mengmeng stepped back a few steps and looked at Lin Qingwan without blinking. She even saw through her mind. She shouldn't be. She is so stupid and crazy. How could this happen?
Xu Zijiao was also shocked to see Yang Mengmeng, "Meng Meng, how did you record my song?"
"I, I, I..." Yang Mengmeng's eyes flickered imperceptibly, and suddenly called out, "I don't know what's going on? Maybe it was accidentally pressed on the screen of the mobile phone and it was recorded automatically. "
Everyone has happened to the wrong mobile phone. Yang Mengmeng felt that her explanation was reasonable and called out with grievance: "Qingwan, Zijiao, I didn't mean to do it. You believe me."
Xu Zijiao frowned and seemed to believe it.
Lin Qingwan kept shaking her head at the next moment, and her eyes showed a bit of sarcasm. "Meng Meng, I didn't think you were such a person. Now I still don't admit it. When do you still want to cheat Zijiao?"
"I lied to Zijiao? When did I cheat her? " Yang Mengmeng felt that she had never exposed her horse's feet and had no evidence of being caught. She was confident enough.
"Did you forget what you said last night? You not only scold Zijiao as a fool that can be used, but also say that you want to record all her songs for your use
"Last night?" Yang Mengmeng's brain boomed. She was in the hotel with their boss Chen Tianhu last night. It is true that she said similar things, but how can Lin Qingwan know?!