Chapter 365
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Huo Xiang's eyes were cold. He did not continue speaking. Instead, he pushed the door open and walked in. He knew Xiang Nan must be inside.
"Hey, Lucky. Don't be like this..."
Huo Xiang's assistant could not stop him, so he closed the door and followed him.
Huo Xiang walked into the living room and saw Xiang Nan sitting on the couch.
"Where did you get the audio?" Huo Xiang looked at Xiang Nan and went straight to the point.
Xiang Nan uncrossed his legs and stood up. The expression on his handsome face was calm. "I created the audio myself."
"There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to put on an act. Everyone knows you can't come up with a song like this," said Huo Xiang solemnly.
Xiang Nan sneered. "Are you the only one who can compose? Why can't others? Lucky, aren't you being a little too unreasonable? "
What he hated the most was Huo Xiang's arrogant attitude of 'only he knows how to do it and no one else knows how to do it'. He was clearly talented, but Huo Xiang always outshone him.
Huo Xiang looked at Xiang Nan. They had known each other for a few years, but Xiang Nan was now acting like a stranger to him. He pursed his lips sarcastically. "I don't care if you can compose or not. I just want to know how you got the song!"
Xiang Nan pursed his lips. His expression was cold, and his attitude was firm. "It was my original work! You stole my inspiration. "
Huo Xiang looked at him quietly. Moments later, he turned to leave without saying a word.
Xiang Nan looked at Huo Xiang's back. He thought he would say something, but he left without saying anything. It was not his style.
Xiang Nan narrowed his eyes. He recalled the origin of the song. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and searched for Lu Xia's number in his contact list. He called her back an hour ago.
Before long, the call went through.
"Your older brother came looking for me. He wants to know how I got the song," said Xiang Nan straightforwardly.
Lu Xia seemed to have expected this. She said calmly, "The song was yours to begin with. What are you afraid of?"
"I'm curious. How did you get the song?" asked Xiang Nan.
He had asked this woman when she had approached him, but she had said nothing. All she had said was that she could help him ruin Huo Xiang's reputation.
He did not take it seriously at first, but when he saw Huo Xiang's popularity skyrocketing, he could no longer suppress his indignation. That was why he posted the post yesterday.
"You don't need to know how it came about. The finished song is in your hands. Even if he wants to defend himself, he has no evidence," said Lu Xia calmly.
After a pause, she said in a very confident tone, "Trust me, there will definitely be no problems."
Hearing Lu Xia's words, the uneasiness in Xiang Nan's heart slowly subsided. "I hope you're telling the truth. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape responsibility."
"I don't need you to remind me about that. Don't call me if there's nothing important in the future." Lu Xia said lightly.
"Alright, I'm hanging up," Xiang Nan replied perfunctorily before hanging up the phone.
With Lu Xia's assurance, Xiang Nan was no longer worried.
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Lu Xia hung up the phone with a cold look in her eyes. She could not help smiling at the thought of all the questions that her fourth older brother was going to face.
Didn't he look down on her? Didn't he look down on her?
She wanted to see how he was going to make a comeback after being harmed by the song he had composed.
Lu Xia's mood gradually improved. She turned to return to the living room and saw Lu Ziming standing nearby.
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