Song Xi took out another phone from her pocket and pressed the pause button on the recording.
"I've recorded everything that just happened. What Qin Feng said constitutes personal attack against me. If he wants to pursue legal action, I don't mind confronting him head-on!"
She had prepared so thoroughly!
A hint of admiration flashed in the director's eyes. "Alright, I'll communicate with his agent about this first. You two can leave now. Remember, no more fighting in the future!"
The two nodded and left the lounge.
Song Xi borrowed a bottle of iodine and some band-aids from a staff member, and then they sat in the makeup room.
At that time, everyone was busy and paid no attention to them.
His injury wasn't serious, just a minor abrasion on his forehead.
After Song Xi finished applying the medicine, he suddenly sighed heavily.
"Sis, do you think I was too impulsive..."
Ye Tian scratched his head, his face filled with guilt. "I know hitting people is wrong, but what he said was really too much. I'm sorry, I know I've caused trouble for the crew, I..."
"Thank you."
Ye Tian was stunned.
Song Xi repeated, her tone sincere, "Thank you."
Ye Tian felt a prickling in his nose and suddenly hugged her tightly.
"Wuwuwuwu Sister Song Xi... This is the first time I've hit someone and haven't been scolded... Thank you!"
It seemed he had a very strict upbringing.
Song Xi patted his back. "Fighting is wrong, but you also need to understand the reason. Today, you were defending me. Honestly, I'm very touched."
Ye Tian sniffled. "I truly consider you my sister, so if anyone dares to bully you, I will not let them off!"
His stubborn expression reminded Song Xi of her own brother.
Yang Yang had said the same thing when he was little, and he had also said that he would protect his sister forever.
But now he lay on a cold hospital bed.
Song Xi's eyes suddenly welled up.
"Sis, what's wrong?"
Song Xi shook her head, took a deep breath, and said, "I've thought about it carefully just now. Qin Feng probably provoked you deliberately."
"What!?"
"He just wanted you to hit him, so he'd have leverage."
A cold glint flashed in Ye Tian's eyes. "Despicable!"
"But this matter isn't without a turning point," Song Xi frowned. "We first need to figure out who had the opportunity to get your song. Besides sending it to the director, did you send it to anyone else?"
"No!"
Song Xi fell into thought. "Then we still have to start with the director."
"But Sister Song Xi, didn't the director say it had nothing to do with him? Don't you believe him?"
"I believe the director, of course, but what about the people around him?"
"People around him... Sis, I know!"
At the same time.
Qin Feng sat in his car after leaving the hospital and took a selfie of his face.
The agent beside him said, "Take it more seriously."
Qin Feng looked at the bruise on the corner of his mouth and complained, "This kid really hit hard. It hurts so much. It seems he and Song Xi are indeed involved!"
"Endure it. This is the only way to stop him from talking nonsense. Rest up for a couple of days, and you won't have to go to Mrs. Yang's for now."
"Really?" He was a little pleased.
The agent frowned. "Look at you. If it weren't for Mrs. Yang, you'd still be begging for food at home!"
Qin Feng didn't want to talk about it; it was a psychological trauma for him.
He quickly changed the subject. "Was the money given?"
"Yes, it was given. I also made him delete the chat history in front of me. Don't worry, this was handled very cleanly. Think about how to change the lyrics these two days, don't make them exactly the same."
"Mm."
*Buzz buzz—*
The agent glanced at her phone and suddenly said, "Mrs. Yang sent a message! She wants you to accompany her to a banquet tomorrow evening."
Qin Feng's face instantly fell. "How can I go when I'm injured? And I still need to write a song."
"Isn't that perfect? What else do you need to write! The most important thing now is to make Mrs. Yang happy! You can cover the injury on your face with foundation. The address and time have been sent to your WeChat. Don't be late!"
Qin Feng reluctantly replied with a "Mm" and then turned to angrily post on Weibo.
@Qin Feng: Although I don't know what I did wrong, fortunately, the injury isn't serious. If it's about the live broadcast incident before, then I apologize. Youthful recklessness, I hope the teacher won't be angry [heart][heart]
Song Xi saw this Weibo post that evening.
After washing up, she lay in bed when Ye Tian suddenly sent her a WeChat message, complaining: Sis! Look!
Song Xi tapped to open it and was overwhelmed by Qin Feng's 'green tea' move.
Looking at the comments, they were all full of sympathy for the "brother" and criticism of the company. No one suspected Ye Tian.
Song Xi comforted him: [It's okay, the impact isn't big]
Ye Tian: [Really?]
Song Xi said: [Did you find anything from the director?]
Ye Tian: [Not yet...]
Song Xi gave him an idea: [I remember there's a little sister in the props team who's your fan. Why don't you go ask her tomorrow?]
As soon as the message was sent, the sound of a door opening suddenly echoed from outside.