Chapter 365: Where did your audio come from?
Huo Xiang's eyes were cold, he didn't continue to speak, but pushed the door directly and walked in. He knew that Xiang Nan must be inside.
"Oh, lucky, don't do this..."
The assistant couldn't stop him, so he closed the door and followed Huo Xiang.
Walking into the living room, I saw Xiang Nan who was sitting on the sofa.
"Where did your audio come from?" Huo Xiang looked towards the south, straight into the subject.
Pulling down Erlang's legs to the south, he stood up, his feminine and handsome face was very flat, "The audio was created by myself."
"There are no outsiders here, and you don't have to act with me here. Everyone knows whether you can make such a tune." Huo Xiang said solemnly.
Xiang Nan chuckled softly, "Could it be that you are only allowed to create, and others can't? Lucky, are you too arrogant?"
What he hates most is Huo Xiang's lofty appearance of ‘only he knows, no one else’s’. He is obviously not low in talent, but he is always crushed by him.
Huo Xiang looked south in front of him, years of getting along with him, so strange now, he twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically, "Will you create, I don't care, I will ask you, how do you get this song? Coming!"
Xiang Nan pursed his lips, his face was cold, and his attitude was very hard. "It was originally my original! It was you who misappropriated my inspiration."
Huo Xiang looked at him quietly. He didn't say anything for a while, turned around and left.
Looking southward at Huo Xiang's back, thinking that he would say something more, but left without saying anything...This is not quite his style.
Xiang Nan squinted his eyes, thinking of the source of the tune, and then he took out his cell phone from his pocket, pulled out Lu Xia's cell phone number in the address book that he called only an hour ago, and called back.
After a short while, the call was connected.
"Your brother came to the door and asked me how the song came from." Xiang Nan said directly.
Lu Xia on the other end of the phone seemed to have expected it, and her voice was flat as usual, "The song was originally yours, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm curious, how did your music come from?" Xiang Nan asked.
When this woman approached him, he also asked. She didn't say anything, only that she could help him and ruin Huo Xiang.
He didn't take it seriously, but seeing that Huo Xiang's popularity is now getting higher and higher, his unwillingness in his heart can no longer be contained, so that's why yesterday's Weibo appeared.
"You don't need to know how it came here. The finished song is in your hands. He just wants to defend himself, and he has no evidence." Lu Xia said unhurriedly.
After a pause, she said in a very positive tone: "Trust me, there will never be a problem."
When Xiang Nan listened to Lu Xia's words, the uneasiness that had just risen in my heart slowly faded, "I hope what you said is true, otherwise you will not escape the relationship."
"You don't need to remind me about this. I don't need to call in the future." Lu Xia said lightly.
"Okay, hang up." Xiang Nan answered perfunctorily, and then he hung up the phone.
With Lu Xia's assurance, Xiang Nan didn't worry any more.
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Lu Xia over there hung up the phone, her eyes were cold, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising when she thought of the various questions that her fourth brother would face next.
Don't you look down on her? Don't you disdain her?
She was killed by her own composition, but she wanted to see how he turned around this time?
Lu Xia was getting better, turned around and was about to walk back to the living room, only to see Lu Ziming standing not far away.