Under the scorching sun, Fu Bainian stood in front of the office building, staring at the people passing to and fro. As he watched the reporters constantly snapping their photos, his eyes narrowed as his stare grew more intense.

There were often a few reporters camping outside of Blue Hall Entertainment in the hopes of getting a scoop on the companys artists movements. But, surprisingly, there were many more reporters present today.

Qian Ran hurriedly rushed out, and he was gasping for breath as he halted in front of Fu Bainian. Whats going on? Meimei was perfectly fine earlier, so how could she possibly kill someone without rhyme or reason? She was still all smiles when she came here with me.

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