Yang Weiwei said: "I have a friend who is the host of a children's program on a TV station, and now they need a theme song for the revision of their program. ”

"The theme song of the children's show?" Xia Xing was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, my friend is very picky, although he has collected a lot of songs, but he is not satisfied. Yang Weiwei said.

"What's their show called?" Xia Xing asked.

"That children's program seems to be called "Big Windmill"!" Yang Weiwei said after thinking about it.

"Big Windmill", Xia Xing was immediately happy when he heard this name.

This children's program turned out to be the same as the name of a children's program in a previous life.

"It's okay for me to write songs, but she's the host of a children's program, does she have such a great ability to let me enter the TV station?" Xia Xing asked suspiciously.

Yang Weiwei smiled: "She can't do it, but her father is the director of Huhai TV, you say it's okay." ”

"Of course, it has to be. Xia Xing's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Director of Huhai TV, this weight is enough.

Now Xia Xing's qualifications and abilities are fine.

After all, Xia Xing is a famous songwriter in China, and his achievements in the radio station are also super bullish, and he is also a well-known writer, so it stands to reason that this identity should make various TV stations compete for it.

However, the problem Xia Xing encountered now is that he scolded Director Gao Fei at the awards ceremony last time, and the impact was too bad.

Although Gao Fei has fallen, after all, his friends have a lot of energy in the circle, so it is very difficult for Xia Xing to work in the TV station.

If it does, it's a good opportunity.

"Okay, do you have a recording studio?" Xia Xing asked.

"Yes, you're not going to tell me you've written your song, are you? Yang Weiwei was stunned.

"Of course, this kind of song to coax children is too simple. Xia Xing smiled.

"Really, my friend is very picky. Yang Weiwei said.

"Rest assured, I promise that she is satisfied. Xia Xing is full of confidence.

After the two of them finished eating, Yang Weiwei drove towards the recording studio.

Not long after it was opened, Xia Xing's brows furrowed.

"It was as if someone was staring at us. Xia Xing said in a deep voice.

Yang Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Could it be the paparazzi?" Xia Xing asked.

Yang Weiwei nodded: "It's possible, it's okay, I'll get rid of them." ”

Saying that, Yang Weiwei stepped on the accelerator violently and galloped towards the direction of the expressway.

As Yang Weiwei accelerated, the car behind also accelerated rapidly.

And Xia Xing found that there seemed to be more than one car following them.

With the help of clairvoyance, Xia Xing found that the people in the car were all holding murder weapons such as iron rods and knives.

"It's not the paparazzi!" Xia Xing's eyes froze.

You must know that those people in the paparazzi generally carry cameras and other photographic equipment, but those people in the van behind them are all murder weapons.

"Sister Weiwei, did you offend anyone, the people behind are not paparazzi, they all have murder weapons in their hands. Xia Xing said.

"What? Xia Xing is sorry to trouble you, it seems that these people are looking for me. Yang Weiwei's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

There are four vans behind frantically chasing Yang Weiwei's Ferrari sports car, although the Ferrari is fast, but due to the large traffic flow, it can't show its speed advantage at all.

At this time, an auxiliary road appeared in front of her, Yang Weiwei was overjoyed, and with a bang on the accelerator, the red Ferrari rushed down the auxiliary road like lightning.

There were few cars on the side road, so the Ferrari took advantage of its speed and whizzed away from the vans behind it.

However, Xia Xing did frown, he had a feeling that Yang Weiwei had been fooled.

Sure enough, the Ferrari had not gone far when the road ahead was blocked by a truck.

Yang Weiwei hurriedly stepped on the brakes and wanted to turn around and go back, but the four vans behind had blocked the way back.

"Damn. Yang Weiwei's face instantly became gloomy, and she reached out and took out a small pistol from her pocket.

"Xia Xing, I'll cover you for a while, you open the door and run in the direction of the highway, they catch me ......"

Looking at Yang Weiwei's resolute look, Xia Xing couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, this girl is quite interesting.

"Do you think I'm going to be the kind of person who threw you here?" Xia Xing laughed.

Yang Weiwei glanced at Xia Xing and said, "Aren't you like it?"

I'll go, look at my temper, I'm really going to prove it to myself today.

Xia Xing looked out of the car and said, "Lock the car door, no matter what you see for a while, don't be too surprised." ”

At this time, more than a dozen killers got out of the four vans, these people had murderous intent in their eyes, some carrying iron rods and some carrying machetes.

At this moment, one of the killers who suddenly walked to the front felt a pain in his wrist, and then the iron rod in his hand disappeared.

Click!

The next second, with the sound of bones breaking, the killer fell to the ground.

"Third child, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this scene, several other people were stunned for a moment.

At this moment, click!

There was another sound of bones breaking, and another killer's leg was snapped.

"What's going on?" everyone was stunned when they saw this supernatural scene.

But that's just the beginning.

Soon another killer made a move, and his leg was smashed and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, five killers had already fallen to the ground miraculously.

At this moment, the face of a killer who had been a mercenary suddenly changed.

"There are snipers. ”

It was the most plausible explanation he could think of.

When the other dozen or so killers heard this, their faces suddenly became ugly.

No one would have thought that in a place like Huaxia, where guns are strictly controlled, there would be such a terrifying existence as snipers.

The killers didn't dare to move forward anymore, and they all fell to the ground.

Yang Weiwei was almost stunned when she saw this scene.

What's going on?

I saw that the killers with knives and sticks, first four or five suddenly fell to the ground, and then the others all lay on the ground.

However, the corners of Xia Xing's mouth were slightly raised.

"You think you're done lying on the ground, and it's easier for me to clean you up. ”

Xia Xing's transparent shadow clone waved the iron rod in his hand, like chopping melons and vegetables, and broke the legs of the killers lying on the ground one by one.

These killers sadly found that the sniper's marksmanship was too accurate, and he could hit him even on the ground.

Seeing that five more killers had their legs broken, several of the other killers could no longer stand the feeling of fear.

Stand up and run.

Bang bang bang!

Xia Xing's transparent doppelganger wielded an iron rod and slashed down two more killers, while the others fled into the van, turned the car around and fled.

Yang Weiwei was completely stupid.

What kind of illness did these people commit, when they didn't have anything, why did they suddenly fall to the ground as if they had broken their legs?

Could it be that these people are acting, but this acting is too good.

At this time, Yang Weiwei saw Xia Xing beside her, but found that he seemed to be a little tired, his face was pale, and even sweat was running down his cheeks.