Looking at Xia Xiaowei can smile sincerely and happily, Bai Xinyi's hanging heart has also put down a lot.

"Is there a brokerage company to sign you recently?" Xia Xiaowei asked.

"Yes." Bai Xinyi nodded.

"Don't sign." Xia Xiaowei said, "after the matter on my side is solved, I'll help you contact Yuran entertainment."

"Bai Xinyi would like to say that Xia Xiaowei has been unable to protect herself, so don't worry about her. But looking at Xia Xiaowei's clear and sincere eyes, Bai Xinyi can't say the rejection. In addition, she doesn't like the company that invited her to sign a contract, so she nodded and smiled and said," OK, I'll wait. "

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei answered with a smile and heard a sarcastic voice.

"I said Xinyi, some people can do anything to get popular. For this kind of person, you'd better keep a distance."

"Song Zitao?" As soon as Bai Xinyi looked back, she saw song Zitao and immediately cooled down. If Xia Xiaowei hadn't helped herself that day, maybe this bastard who took advantage of others' danger would succeed: "keep a distance from talents like you."

"Hum, I don't know a good heart." Song Zitao didn't have to think about it, but also knew that Bai Xinyi didn't dare to make public what happened that day, so he thought it hadn't happened.

But he is not willing to be calculated by Xia Xiaowei. He doesn't do anything else. Isn't it too much to sneer?

"Miss Song." Xia Xiaowei looked at Song Zitao and asked with a smile, "are you still used to Kaiselu?"

"Hearing Xia Xiaowei's words, song Zitao immediately changed his face and remembered the humiliating night.

Later, he left a great psychological shadow and was injured. He even needed Kaiselu's help to go to the toilet. It was not easy for him to see each other in the past two days. Without the trouble in that regard, song Zitao felt a cold surge in his heart when he heard Xia Xiaowei's words.

Dare not look at Xia Xiaowei again, song Zitao snorted, turned around and ran away with a gloomy face.

"Xiao Wei, what Kaiselu?" Bai Xinyi turned her head and looked at Xia Xiaowei and asked.

"Nothing." Xia Xiaowei naturally wouldn't tell Bai Xinyi that: "he has serious constipation and depends on Kaiselu."

"Ah?" Bai Xinyi couldn't believe it. She took a look at Song Zitao's back. Is she dependent on that thing so young?

No!

"Let's go. The recording will begin in a minute." Xia Xiaowei stretched out her hand and lifted her long hair at the sideburns, smiled and said.

"Yes." Bai Xinyi nodded and walked to the other side with Xia Xiaowei talking and laughing, and met Su Cheng halfway.

Su Cheng only nodded when he saw Xia Xiaowei and Bai Xinyi, but his attitude was still polite and alienated.

Xia Xiaowei is also used to it. She nods her head, looks over Su Cheng and falls on the assistant behind him.

The little assistant with long hair shawl, black framed glasses and earthy round hat looked at Xia Xiaowei and smiled.

Xia Xiaowei smiled back and walked out with Bai Xinyi.

Before the program was recorded, the people of the program group came to negotiate with Director Zhao and others with an apologetic face, and finally gave a conclusion.

In order to broadcast smoothly, Xia Xiaowei could not appear on the stage.

"What the hell is this!" Director Zhao turned his face on the spot.

"Director Zhao, you have to bear more and understand us, mainly because" the people of the program group hesitated and finally handed the mobile phone to Director Zhao.

Director Zhao looked at the page on his mobile phone and immediately blackened his face. What's special about this!

Xia Xiaowei blinked and stretched out her hand: "can you show me?"

Director Zhao obviously hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether to let Xia Xiaowei do it or not, but when he thought that Xia Xiaowei would know even if she didn't know now, he handed over his mobile phone.

By looking at the news pictures on her mobile phone, Xia Xiaowei can understand why the program group made such a decision.

Xia Zhien held a press conference, denounced Xia Xiaowei who was not present in public, and sincerely apologized to the masses and those affected by Xia Xiaowei on behalf of Xia.

On the other hand, Xia Zhien, a father, admitted all the rumors of online attacks on Xia Xiaowei, and stood on the commanding height of morality and gave Xia Xiaowei a hard slap.

Zhao looked at Xia Xiaowei and thought for a long time before he asked, "Dear Dad?"

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei answered and handed the mobile phone to the staff, thanked and looked at director Zhao with a bitter smile: "sad?"

"Yes." Director Zhao didn't want to make a statement, but in the face of such a father, it's difficult for director Zhao to say words against his conscience.

"If you have a stepmother, you have a stepfather. That's true." Xia Xiaowei took a deep breath and said, "I'm used to it. That's it."

"But" director Zhao's expression is still very complex. He clearly knows that the rumors on the Internet are false and slander an innocent girl.

"It's all right. I understand the program team. You record it first. I'll walk around alone. After the festival catalogue system is completed, I'll go back with you and sign the contract." Xia Xiaowei smiled broadly: "the falling of the sky can't stop me from making money!"

"Little money fan." Looking at Xia Xiaowei like this, director Zhao was angry and smiled by her.

When the time came, the program began to record. The host was an old hand who could mobilize the atmosphere. The stage looked peaceful. Xia Xiaowei, standing behind the crowd, looked redundant and sad.

At least, everyone thinks so.

Xia Xiaowei doesn't think she's sad. The main purpose of her coming here today is not to record the program.

She didn't think there was any problem with the main creator who came today. It seems that director Zhao has to find a way to organize it once. This time, she can call some other staff.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Maybe someone read the online news, believed Xia Zhien's words and expelled Xia Xiaowei very impolitely.

Standing far to the right, Xia Xiaowei was speechless.

She knew it was someone else's intention to find fault, but she didn't want to tear it with others today. She had to move back and her eyes fell on the stage. She just waited for director Zhao to sign a contract to make money after the recording.

A small voice came from a nearby door that was open.

This should be a grocery store, in the corner of the recording area. Xia Xiaowei couldn't notice this corner if she wasn't rushed around, let alone there was a door.

Push the door open a gap, Xia Xiaowei heard a female voice inside.

"I see. I'll leave." The woman's voice was somewhat helpless and unconvinced: "don't worry, I won't be found."

Xia Xiaowei was a little curious. She pushed the door open a little bigger and saw a woman with her back to herself. Her figure was a little familiar.