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Chapter 199 Identity Exposed
Zhao Lili was immediately attracted by the lyrics and the beautiful melody.

"I want to announce out loud that I miss you

Even the next-door neighbors can guess how I feel
The wind by the river is blowing the hair
Holding your hand for a while is inexplicable

I want to take you back to my grandma's house
......"

What a romantic song!
Zhao Lili was instantly fascinated listening to the song in the earphones.

God, my brother-in-law is simply the best in the world.

The last time Zhao Lili heard Xia Xing sing was at KTV, but this song gave her a different feeling.

The rhythm of this song is bright, and the lyrics give people a fresh and warm feeling.

Xia Xing didn't finish recording the song until one o'clock in the morning.

In addition to this song "Simple Love", Xia Xing also recorded a song "Xing Qing".

Xia Xing decided to play these two songs on tomorrow's show.

Now the news that Xia Xing is the anchor of Shanghai Radio Station has spread all over the Internet.

So tomorrow's ratings will definitely be scary.

On this platform, it is also the best choice to release these two songs.

After recording the song, Xia Xing saw that Zhao Lili had fallen asleep lying on the chair.

Xia Xing shook his head helplessly, and hugged Zhao Lili by the waist.

Originally, Xia Xing wanted to sleep in the villa, but for some reason, after looking at Zhao Lili in his arms, Xia Xing put her into the car and drove back to Liuhe International.

After all, this is Zhao Xiaoying's house, and he doesn't want to do anything wrong to her here.

Driving back to Liuhe International, Zhao Lili hadn't woken up yet.

Throwing Zhao Lili on the bed in the bedroom, Xia Xing was just about to leave, but Zhao Lili woke up.

"Brother-in-law, you promised to compensate me."

Xia Xing looked at Zhao Lili's pitiful look, and the evil fire provoked by Xiao Meier had not dissipated, so he finally threw himself directly at Zhao Lili on the bed.

……

In the silent night, Zhao Lili was extremely crazy like a hungry little mother leopard.

Especially after eating the fried rice, it felt even better, which made Xia Xing feel extremely refreshed.

After tossing for more than two hours, the two fell asleep.

The alarm rang, Xia Xing looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

Breaking free from the arms of Zhao Lili who was like an octopus, Xia Xing put on his clothes, washed, and left a note for Zhao Lili who was still asleep before driving to the radio station.

As soon as Xia Xing walked into the radio station, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Many people pointed at Xia Xing and whispered something.

"Am I disheveled, or is there something wrong?" Xia Xing asked.

"Of course not, don't you know you're already popular now?" Mu Ke gave Xia Xing a blank look.

Sure enough, a girl came running over soon: "Mr. Xia Xing, can you sign for me?"

"Oh my god, I just found out that Xia Xing is my colleague." A girl actually took a picture of Douyin with her mobile phone.

What the hell, it's really popular, it's a bit troublesome!

Xia Xing had just walked into the office of the Art Station, and all his colleagues surrounded him like stars holding the moon.

"Xia Xing, you hide it too deeply. We all thought it was the same name. I didn't expect you to be the messy Xia Xing who is popular on the Internet."

"Xia Shen, I like the song you wrote so much, hurry up, sign it for me."

"Xia Shen, I've been reading both of those two novels you wrote, but the updates are a bit slow recently."

……

Just then, a cough sounded.

"You don't work anymore, do you? Do you want to work overtime at night?" Meng Hua walked in with a sullen face.

Everyone returned to their seats.

Meng Hua glanced at Xia Xing: "Come to my office."

Xia Xing smiled wryly, and followed Meng Hua to the office.

As soon as he entered the office, Xia Xing did a self-reflection: "Director Meng, it's my fault, I shouldn't hide my identity..."

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Xia, come over here, let's take a picture together."

Xia Xing was suddenly confused: "Director Meng, you are still chasing stars at such an old age."

Meng Hua said: "What is star chasing? I told a few of our poetry friends that you are my subordinate, but they didn't believe it. I just took a photo and slapped them in the face."

"Leader...is it really okay to take selfies with your employees at work?"

Xia Xing and Meng Hua took a few photos before being sent back to the office.

It seems that this time it was really exposed, will I have to wear a mask in the future?
Xia Xing searched the Internet, and sure enough, many people already knew about his work at Shanghai Radio Station.

Forget it, it will have to be exposed sooner or later. Now that it is exposed, the resources must be maximized.

Xia Xing wrote on Weibo, tonight at Shanghai Literature and Art Radio, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Xia Xing will be waiting for you, and will release my new song!

Suddenly, Weibo immediately became popular.

"I've been supporting this show all the time, and I feel that the host's urine is the same as that of Xia Shen, and it really is Xia Shen."

"God Xia is amazing. He can write songs, poems, and novels. He even hosts a show. He's all-rounder."

"Even at eleven o'clock in the evening, neither cheap nor loose!"

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to Xia Shen's new song."

The video of Xia Xing singing at the Huaxia Literature Festival has become popular on the Internet, so everyone is looking forward to Xia Xing's new song.

There were tens of thousands of comments on Weibo. Looking at this scene, the corners of Xia Xing's lips twitched, and he estimated that his show tonight would definitely break the record again.

In the remaining time, Xia Xing began to prepare for this episode.

This time, Xia Xing directly used several songs of Zhao Xiaoying as music.

In a few days, the nominations for this year's Golden Microphone will begin. Although as a rookie, Xia Xing feels that his chances of being selected may not be very high, he still has to fight for it.

It soon reached eleven o'clock in the evening, and Xia Xing sat in the live broadcast room on time.

"I hope there is someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light of the ancient city, as long as it is you in the end. Who did you pass by today, and who lost you? Welcome to Midnight Xinyu, I am your friend Xia Xing."

The familiar voice sounded again.

The two directors were stunned when they saw the message board.

As soon as the message board was opened, tens of thousands of messages had poured in.

"Fans of "Tomb Raiders Notes" come to report."

"Fans of "Fights Break Sphere" came to report."

"Xia Shen's fans are here to report."

"I'll go, why are there so many newcomers today..."

Xia Xing glanced at the message board, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I am very happy to have so many new friends here today. Of course, old friends in front of the radio are also welcome."

"Xiashen, what do you say about having so many new friends here?"

"Of course, I will surprise everyone today!" Xia Xing said with a smile.

"Haha, surprise, it can't be a shock." The audience who was familiar with Xia Xing's peeing nature said immediately.

"Okay, let's get back to business. Tell us what you are happy or unhappy about, and share it with everyone. Of course, I will try my best to solve your problems." Xia Xing said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)