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Bai Zicheng just looked at Le Xi and didn't rush to speak.

The playfulness of the past was gone in his eyes. Instead, he looked inquiring as if he was trying to find out what Le Xi was feeling at the moment.

At this time, the voice of the female host came from the window again, "Ms. Li Qianting is a newcomer to Rolling Stone Records. She is very talented and bright before her debut. She even wrote a song for this event. Please give a warm round of applause to welcome Li Qianting to sing this song for us, "If We Can't Be Together."

The moment she heard the title of the song, Le Xi's heart skipped a beat.

A bad premonition appeared in Le Xi's mind.

This song "If We Can't Be Together" could be...

Le Xi ignored Bai Zicheng and went to the window again.

As soon as the prelude of the song started, Le Xi's inner strength almost collapsed.

This is "We Have No Results", this is the song that Le Xi wrote out by dictation.

Le Xi suddenly thought of something, sat down on the seat next to Bai Zicheng, opened the canvas bag and started rummaging through it.

The score placed in the file bag is so big that if it were there, I would be able to see it immediately.

But at this moment, there was no briefcase in the canvas bag.

Only then did Le Xi realize that the score of this song must have been stolen by Li Qianting when she was taking a nap at noon.

"How can it be so excessive?!" Le Xi stood up from his chair, his face full of indignation.

Bai Zicheng frowned slightly when he saw her acting so abnormal, and asked, "Why did you react so strongly to Li Qianting's creation? This song is indeed well written."

Le Xi slammed one hand on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Bai Zicheng, "I wrote this song. I sang it to Li Qianting at noon. Maybe Li Qianting stole the score when I was taking a nap."

Lexi's cheeks flushed.

Bai Zicheng's eyes widened involuntarily. He turned his gaze and asked Le Xi, "Are you sure?"

Le Xi was about to cry, "Of course I'm sure. This song, this song can't be written by anyone else except me. I just sang it to her at noon, why was she so anxious to sing it in public in the afternoon? There must be something wrong!"

Le Xi was angry and anxious. She paced back and forth at the dining table, not knowing what to do.

"Who arranged the music for her? Who played the accompaniment for her? It's impossible!" Le Xi walked around at a loss.

"Let me call and ask." Bai Zicheng stood up, picked up his phone, walked to the other side of the lobby and started calling.

Le Xi walked to the window and listened to Li Qianting's performance.

My mind is full of Li Qianting's hypocritical smile.

She had imagined the open and secret struggles in the entertainment industry, but she had never expected that there would be such direct theft.

It's so hateful!

Le Xi was so angry that she wanted to rush over to Li Qianting to ask him about it.

Le Xi, who was a man of action, took her bag and wanted to go across the street to find Li Qianting.

At this time, Bai Zicheng came back from a phone call and saw Le Xi walking out.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Zicheng asked, grabbing Le Xi's arm.

Bai Zicheng held Le Xi's wrist tightly. He was so strong that Le Xi's wrist could not move.

"I'm going to ask her for an explanation! I'm going to expose her true face!" Le Xi was so angry that she couldn't calm down and express her emotions. She just wanted to say whatever she wanted to say.

Bai Zicheng ignored her words and half-pulled and half-dragged Le Xi back to her seat.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!" He was already angry, and being dragged by Bai Zicheng like this. The anger that was originally in his chest had now reached his throat, and he felt like spitting fire.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You thieves and bandits are all from the same gang!" After being pulled back to her seat, Le Xi slammed the table and said to Bai Zicheng.