The door was quickly broken, and the five men with long knives in their hands quickly walked into the house, and they rushed to the bed and stabbed the bed with the long knives in their hands.

Puff puff.

With a few soft sounds, everyone noticed that something was wrong, the cotton wool on the bed was flying, there was no blood at all, they immediately lifted the quilt, and there was no one under the bed.

There was a cacophony outside.

"Don't move!

The five of them immediately knew that they had been tricked!

"Damn! Break the window!

One of them was an inch-headed man, who was instructed by Luo Geng to come and assassinate Luo Hao.

The inch-headed man picked up the old TV in the room and threw it towards the window, with a crisp sound, the window was smashed open, and the inch-headed man jumped out of the bungalow from the window, ignoring the broken glass slag on the window.

The other four followed.

The window was full of thorns, and the inch-headed man was pierced in pain, and there were glass shards in his hands, he didn't dare to make a sound, and bowed his head to the wall.

Inside the door, a group of policemen burst in, and there was no one in the room.

Outside, sirens blared, and headlights shone at a few people hiding by the wall.

"Put down your weapons!Hold your head!!!!!" the policeman yelled, spotting the inch-headed man crouching by the wall.

The inch-headed man knew that there was no way to escape, he stood up weakly, raised his hands, and the bright headlights flashed the inch-headed man's eyes, through the light, the inch-headed man vaguely saw three figures standing opposite, looking at himself with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The figures are Jiang Baicheng and He Shuai.

In the far corner stood Luo Hao.

Without waiting for the man to take a closer look, the police pounced and arrested the five people.

——

The unconscious Lin Xiong was sent to the hotel by Huo Meibao, but he didn't know that a large group of paparazzi had secretly gathered at the entrance of the hotel.

This group of paparazzi has recently dug up the black material of Lin Xiong, some time ago in the city racing competition, Deng Cao broke the news that the racing car is related to Lin Xiong, and people familiar with the matter revealed that Lin Xiong's mansion was surrounded by people, and the news stimulated the emotions of the paparazzi, and they expected to receive more revelations, so they were pervasive.

Just now, several large entertainment media organizations in Dragon City received anonymous news that Lin Xiong and a strange woman entered the Dragon City Hotel.

The paparazzi heard the news.

In the brightly lit room, the slender Huo Meibao took a bath, because she usually pays attention to body shaping, Huo Meibao's figure is extremely sexy, she walked to the bed with a thin bath towel, and her bumpy figure is clearly visible in the thin bath towel wrapping man.

Lin Xiong squinted and lay on the bed, Huo Meibao slowly lifted the quilt, lay naked next to Lin Xiong, and then took out the camera, kissed Lin Xiong's cheek, and took many selfies with Lin Xiong in a row.

Huo Meibao hummed a song, got dressed, and bent down to kiss Lin Xiong on the forehead.

"Good night, good night! Good night, good dreams. ”

Huo Meibao completed the task assigned by Luo Geng, and walked out of the room with a clump in her high heels.

As soon as I opened the door, there was a constant flash of light outside the door.

"May I ask who you are Lin Xiong, and what is your relationship with her?"

"Lin Xiong's girlfriend Lan Lan knows about the relationship between the two of you?!" the paparazzi kept asking questions.

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On a new day, not only entertainment news, but even Xinhua Daily published negative news about Lin Xiong.

"Breaking the news!Lin Xiong and a strange woman stay in a hotel overnight!Chaotic private life?!"

"Surprise! Lin Xiong is deeply involved in a racing scandal! Deng Cao exclusive interview"

"Involved in the black?!Is it a genius or a big guy?"

The media flocked to it, like bloodthirsty ants, eager to completely uncover Lin Xiong's private life, and abused Lin Xiong with unbearable words on the post bar and forums.

At this time, Lin Xiong was like a rat crossing the street, exploding a thick ripple in the entertainment industry.

The wind reviews plummeted, and netizens lamented his misfortune.

Lin Xiong sat in Zhang Jing's office, and a string of photos spread out on Zhang Jing's desk, the photos were unsightly, all of them were extremely ambiguous postures between Lin Xiong and Huo Meibao.

Lin Xiong didn't think so, he stretched and said, "Where did you get these photos?"

"Of course it was sent by Luo Geng! You are smart and confused for a while! I advised you not to go to the Hongmen banquet. Zhang Jing was very annoyed that she failed to persuade Lin Xiong.

Looking at Zhang Jing's anxious appearance, Lin Xiong was inexplicably moved, knowing that Zhang Jing really cared about himself.

"Fortunately, my aunt and uncle are traveling abroad and don't know the domestic news, otherwise they will definitely worry about you!" Zhang Jing said nervously.

"Don't worry, sit quietly, drink water, and read a book. Lin Xiong was not worried at all, and he was not uncomfortable at all because of the negative news about himself from the outside world.

Seeing Lin Xiong's calm look, Zhang Jing felt anxious for Lin Xiong, and she hurriedly said: "Wake up! Lin Xiong! Do you know what the situation is out there now? Your competitors are eager to create more scandals about you! Let you be completely confused!"

"It's just right, I don't want to sing anymore anyway, and it doesn't hurt to return to calm. "Lin Xiong doesn't care about the stall hand.

Zhang Jingqi was vague, she was angry in front of Lin Xiong for the first time, holding a breath in her chest, and her breathing fluctuated: "Your career as a singer has just begun!

"I just want to sing it to you alone. Lin Xiong teased Zhang Jing.

"Leave the nonsense to lie to the little girl, I'm talking to you about serious things. Although Zhang Jing said this, her arrogance disappeared a lot, and she walked to the window: "Although I don't know what you're thinking, please don't bury your talent." ”

Lin Xiong didn't speak, these songs were all plagiarized from his previous life, but Zhang Jing didn't know.

Lin Xiong laughed to himself.

Zhang Jing believed that it was Lin Xiong's talent.

"Your song "People Like Me" made me know you better. Zhang Jing turned her head and stared at Lin Xiong: "It can be seen from the lyrics that you are not willing to be ordinary." ”

"It's just a song. Lin Xiong responded with a smile.

"It's not just a song! The song is full of singer's emotions! You are obviously unwilling to be calm and want to excel! Pursue your dreams! Why did you get yourself to this point?" Zhang Jing asked puzzled.

Lin Xiong sighed: "What if I say that these songs are really plagiarized by me? I have long had a troubled conscience, and it is time to stop starting with these songs." ”

Zhang Jing stood in front of Lin Xiong, she stroked Lin Xiong's head, and comforted: "Many smart people will think that their talent comes from God, but in fact, this is your talent, and you can't deprive yourself of the right to talent! Otherwise, you won't sing so many popular original songs in one breath at the concert, and fans call you the new generation of singers." ”

Lin Xiong covered his face and laughed: "It's really not what you think." ”

"Don't worry, I'll mobilize all the PR forces! Zhang Jing decided to stand in front of Lin Xiong.

Lin Xiong cocked Erlang's legs: "Don't worry too much about you, tomorrow I will go to the release meeting of "The Legend of Sword Immortals", and I will clarify it at the meeting." ”

Zhang Jing was puzzled, what did Lin Xiong want to do.

"Remember, make sure you have the best stereo! And don't forget what we said on the rooftop, buy my property. Lin Xiong prompted.

Zhang Jing shook her head, Lin Xiong's proposal was unexpected, and it was difficult for her to figure it out.

"Don't worry, I can handle it, I'm in control. Lin Xiong said confidently.