Chapter 1579 Stealing the Spotlight

Just as he was about to turn around and enter the waiting area, waiting for instructions to go on stage, he turned around and saw Zhou Lin walking over from the stage in front.

Xia Xingxing pursed her lips and glanced at her. Her singing performance was coming soon, and she didn't want to have any conflict with Zhou Lin here.

He took the initiative to turn his body to the side, wanting to pass directly by Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin sneered and reached out to grab Xia Xing's arm.

Xia Xing frowned, "Zhou Lin, what do you want to do? Let go."

"Xia Xing, you are really annoying. You stole my limelight on the red carpet, and now you have stolen two awards from me. It's really abominable." Zhou Lin stared at her fiercely and said.

"The awards are chosen by the judges. If you have the ability, just rely on your own strength to grab it. If you can grab it, I will never say a word."

Xia Xingxing said coldly, she knew that the awards must be controlled by major companies, but the premise is that they have the ability. If there is no singing skills, no matter how much public relations they do, it will be useless.

But Zhou Lin obviously doesn't have such singing skills. She can sing dance music that doesn't require singing skills, but if she sings anything else, it's a complete mess.

Even if her company gets public relations, the award for Best Female Singer will not be given to her.

"Don't be so proud here. Without Huanyu and President Yun, you are nothing." Zhou Lin gritted her teeth.

Xia Xingxing was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, "Let go, I still want to perform on stage."

Zhou Lin unexpectedly let go of her hand.

Just as Xia Xing was about to lift her legs to leave, she saw Zhou Lin raising her hand and grabbing her own arm hard.

A few blood stains were instantly scratched on the originally smooth arm.

Then, before Xia Xing could react, he grabbed her arm again and shouted towards the background, "Xia Xing, what do you want to do? Let me go."

Xia Xingxing frowned and struggled hard with his hands to push her away.

Zhou Lin sneered, and with strong force on her hand, she pushed Xia Xing down the stairs.

And he used this strength to rush in the opposite direction, giving the illusion of being pushed down.

Xia Xingxing never expected that Zhou Lin would do such a thing backstage and push her down the stairs.

Without any precautions, his body was pushed down the stairs.

Thinking of the baby in her belly, boundless fear suddenly surged in her heart.

Although the stairs are not high, only two meters, if she really falls, the baby will definitely...

He reached out in panic to grab something, but there was nothing next to him.

She was about to fall down the stairs.

"Sister Tianxing."

Xiao Meng's voice sounded from behind, and then a huge force directly pushed her already leaning body up, and there was a pop behind her.

Xia Xingxing's body was pushed up, and after he stood unsteadily on top, he hurriedly turned around to see Xiao Meng.

However, he saw Xiao Meng lying directly under the stairs with a face full of pain, and blood was slowly overflowing on the floor under his head.

"Xiao Meng."

Xia Xing screamed and ran down the stairs quickly, ignoring the director's voice in her earphones prompting her to come on stage.

He stepped forward in a panic, wanting to hug Xiao Meng, but he was afraid that she might be injured elsewhere and didn't dare to touch her, "Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, how are you?"

Xiao Meng's facial features wrinkled tightly in pain. Hearing her voice, he still endured the pain and gritted his teeth to speak.