Ji Xinyao was shocked when she saw Song Zilian brought a girl over.
What's happening here?
In Ji Xinyao's impression, there were not many women around Song Zilian.
"Acquaintance?" She raised her head and asked curiously.
"Your fans have been following us." Song Zilian pointed to the seat opposite Ji Xinyao and asked the little girl to sit down.
The little girl shyly stretched out her hand to greet her.
This doesn't look like a fan at all.
But Song Zilian always had his reasons for inviting her over. Ji Xinyao simply watched the show.
After a while, the boss brought the food over, and the three of them ate in small bites.
"By the way, have you watched Xinyao's recent drama?" Song Zilian suddenly asked.
The little girl didn't know what kind of drama it was, but she thought that a young female artist like Ji Xinyao, who was good-looking, was probably in a romantic drama.
"It's beautiful. I think you did a great job. I was very touched by it."
Her new drama "Asking" has only aired for 8 episodes, and there are no touching parts at all.
"What moved you? Tell me and I'll listen. I'll reflect on whether my feelings are wrong." Ji Xinyao also deliberately teased her.
The little girl was confused and kept trying to find words in a panic.
"It's the latest episode. Maybe that's not the touching point. It's just that I combined my own experience with it, so I found it touching."
Ji Xinyao and Song Zilian looked at each other, and she was sure that there must be something wrong with this girl's background.
"Eat first, the snack is getting cold. It won't taste good if it's cold."
Song Zilian ate the snacks in silence. When everyone had almost eaten, he asked the little girl, "How is it? Are the snacks here delicious?"
The little girl nodded quickly, "It's delicious."
"Then bring a bowl back to your brother. Children all like to eat this kind of snack." After he finished speaking, he looked at the boss and said, "Boss, please give me another bowl here."
The little girl was stunned and trembling all over.
"How do you know I have a brother?"
Song Zilian changed his tone to a serious tone.
"The person who asked you to follow Xinyao didn't ask you to find out who I am?"
She is from the Lion City. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to search, she doesn't know about China's business and entertainment circles.
Song Zilian added, "You can search now. The snacks are not finished yet. We are patiently waiting for you."
The little girl nervously took out her phone and started searching for [Ji Xinyao's boyfriend], and soon she got a long list of Song Zilian's information.
Even if she is not familiar with the Huaguo business circle, she has heard of the Huaguo Song Consortium.
She's in big trouble.
She wanted to run away, but since Song Zilian knew that she had a younger brother, he might be able to run away but the monk would not be able to run away from the temple.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I deleted the photo immediately. Please let me go, I just want to make some money."
The little girl quickly opened the photo album and deleted all the photos she had just taken while crying.
The boss also brought the fourth bowl at this time, and Song Zilian paid for it immediately.
"What's going on with this little girl? She's crying? I didn't put much chili here."
"She's so delicious that I'll cry." Song Zilian and Ji Xinyao said almost in unison.
When the little girl heard this, she felt aggrieved and wanted to cry even more.
Song Zilian and Ji Xinyao realized that they had such a tacit understanding, and smiled silently at each other.
After the boss left, Song Zilian asked, "Who asked you to take secret photos? What's the purpose?"
"I don't know, I was given the job by the boss."
The little girl opened her instant messaging software and opened a group chat.
She is from a detective agency. She was notified by the guests to Song Zilian's villa, and then she followed them all the way.
Ji Xinyao touched her chin.
"This matter is directed at me, but who knows that I live here?"
"The people in your program team want to ensure your safety, so I have reported my address." Song Zilian replied.
Ji Xinyao lowered her eyes, "I just saw that the photo only seemed to take a photo of the two of us, but our relationship has already been announced in Xijing, and it won't have much impact if it is announced again, so why take such a photo?
"
The little girl lowered her head and answered silently, "I don't know either."
Ji Xinyao already knew something in her heart.
"Because today I said that I was learning Nyonya cooking, and I took these photos because I wanted to post them on Chinese social media, saying that I was actually lazy and dating my boyfriend. That's not wrong."
She said it directly. Based on Song Zilian's intimidation just now, she believed that this little girl would not dare to talk nonsense. Now that there is no evidence, it doesn't matter even if she says it out.
"So who would do such a boring thing?" Song Zilian returned to the soft and gentle voice he was most accustomed to using towards Ji Xinyao.
Although this was a question, he had an idea in his mind.
Ji Xinyao told him that there was someone in the program group who didn't get along well with her.
"Please lend me your cell phone."
Ji Xinyao stretched out her hand towards the little girl. The little girl did not dare to disobey him and obediently handed her the phone.
She wrote down a number and handed it to the little girl.
"Call over and do as I say."
The little girl pressed the dial button.
Soon, Hu Mingli got through.
"Hello."
Ji Xinyao typed a string of words on her mobile phone and placed it in front of the little girl.
"Hello, hello. I am the detective agency you asked for today. I have taken photos of Ji Xinyao and her boyfriend, but the money you gave is too little, and the detective agency wants to take away the majority. I don't think it is worth it, so I
I want to ask you to meet alone."
Hu Mingli suddenly became alert.
"Why do you have my phone number?"
"Isn't this the same as your Ji Xinyao's address? I'm from a detective agency. It's not strange to get information from a detective agency. Do you want photos? If not, I'll give up."
Hu Mingli sighed.
"I've already given you money, but it's very unprofessional for you to do this."
"I don't need professional ethics, I just want money."
silence.
There was a long silence.
Hu Mingli seemed to have thought for a long time and finally relaxed.
"Okay, how much do you want?"
"Forty thousand Lion City coins."
Forty thousand Shicheng currency is converted into 200,000 Chinese currency.
"Are you crazy? I asked your detective agency to investigate and it only cost me 10,000 Lion City coins. How can you do this by yourself? You are crazy about money."
"But the photo is in my hands now, not in the hands of our detective agency. It's up to you. I won't hand over the photo if you don't give me money."
She knew that doing so would offend the detective agency, but she couldn't care less.
How could she, an ordinary person, resist such a direct threat from the Song Consortium?
"Okay, come to the Central Plaza of Lion City now, we will pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."