"I'm too lazy to care about you!" Tong Ya strode to the door, slammed the door and rushed to the elevator.
"Whatever you want!" Shen Yizhou sat back on his chair, took out his phone and continued watching the live broadcast.
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"This is the end of the semi-finals. Please watch the "Chinese Idol" Beijing finals on time! See you in the finals, everyone!"
With the voices of Han Jun and Ouyang Qing, the live broadcast of the Beijing Division semi-finals of "Chinese Idol" has been completed.
The players congratulated each other and the audience left one after another. The reporters rushed forward and rushed to Leng Zimo on the instructor's table.
"Mr. Leng, are you really sure this is a tragic performance by Luo Xiaoqian?"
"Yes, Mr. Leng, what do you think of her behavior?"
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The staff rushed up quickly and separated the reporters. Facing such a scene, Leng Zimo still did not panic at all. He just stood up from the chair calmly and said, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock, EM's "Chinese Idol" press conference will be held. , I will give you an explanation, now, no comment!"
He waved lightly, and the staff immediately separated the reporters, and he strode backstage.
As soon as he walked into the backstage, Xu Xia rushed towards him, "Leng Zimo, why did you wrongly accuse Luo Xiaoqian..."
Raising his hand, he grabbed her arm and asked, "Where is she?"
"Let me go!" Xu Xia struggled hard.
"Let me ask you, where is she!" Leng Zimo turned around, and the hand holding her arm tightened like an iron vice. Looking at Xu Xia's face, he shouted in a deep voice, "Where is Luo Xiaoqian?"
Facing his domineering and cold face like an emperor, Xu Xia instinctively felt timid, "Teacher Tong Ya took her to the hospital. I just called her and she didn't bring her mobile phone..."
Letting go of her, Leng Zimo immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Tong Ya's number while walking towards the main controller.
"wait!"
Xu Xia wanted to rush over again, but the bodyguards and staff following him had already separated everyone.
"Where is Luo Xiaoqian? Let her answer the phone!" When he arrived at the main control room, Leng Zimo shouted directly into the phone.
"I took her to the hospital just now. Yizhou has already treated her wounds. Now, I don't know where she is. I'm looking for her near the hospital!" Tong Ya's voice came from the phone.
"I'll send someone over to help you right away!" Leng Zimo hung up the phone with a cold face, "We won't hesitate to find her at a price!"
"Yes!" Irene, who followed him in, agreed, turned around and waved to the assistant beside her, "Kongjun General Hospital, go find Luo Xiaoqian!"
"Mr. Leng!" The staff in the main control room saw him with a cold face and stood up tremblingly.
Leng Zimo didn't look at him, just stared at the screen on the wall, and ordered in a deep voice, "Call up the video data of Luo Xiaoqian's performance, all angles!"
"Yes!" The staff hurriedly sat back in their chairs and tapped on the keyboard.
On the screen, image data captured by cameras from all directions immediately appeared.
Leng Zimo crossed his arms and glanced at the screens on the wall. His eyes quickly stopped on one of the screens.
"Camera No. A35, play it again, the SOLO part!"
The staff acted quickly and all the screens switched to this camera position. Camera A35 was a camera located on the top of the studio. The angle of this camera was just right to capture all of Luo Xiaoqian's performances from diagonally above.
On the screen is video material of Luo Xiaoqian's performance.
