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    "An Baixiang?!" Song Shu was startled.

    The An Baixiang who was praised as the "Queen of the Box Office" after winning the Golden Bear Award?she died?

    Song Shu's eyes became serious.

    An Baixiang is an actress highly praised by Guanghua Entertainment.In his memory, the event of her falling to death never happened in his previous life.

    Is it because of the butterfly effect?

    "Suicide or homicide?" Song Shu instinctively felt that this matter was related to Duan Yiqiao.

    "I don't know yet. I'm going to the press conference of An Baixiang Company right now, so I want you to come with me." Tang Yue smiled.

    "Okay, let's go now." Song Shu stood up immediately.

    Then, a familiar voice came from behind: "Where are you going?"

    The corner of Song Shu's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to see that it was indeed a good gift.

    Next to him was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who was their deputy director, Dai Qiang.This person is usually strict and stingy, but at this moment he followed Feng Haoli with a flattering face, like the other party's most loyal lackey...

    There was only one sentence left in Song Shu's mind: Hehehe.

    Dai Qiang.

    He was very impressed. In his previous life, this person fired him under the instigation of Duan Yiqiao.Song Shu found him very unpleasant, but the other party was a villain who followed suit, so there was no need to worry about him.

    To be honest, Song Shu had planned to resign a long time ago, but now, facing his immediate boss, he still had to keep smiling.

    "Director." Tang Yue greeted Dai Qiang immediately when she saw Dai Qiang.

    At this time, there were other employees in the office, and they immediately greeted Dai Qiang, and then sneaked over here while pretending to be working.

    Dai Qiang nodded, and instantly regained his indifferent expression.

    "Hey, where are you going?" Feng Haoli wanted to grab Song Shu's hand.

    Song Shu took a step back and said coldly, "Don't touch me." He was really drunk. This man finally found someone who wouldn't feel sick even if he touched him, so he was so excited?

    Feng Haoli immediately showed an aggrieved expression, but he still listened to Song Shu's words.

    The expressions of the eavesdroppers almost cracked.

    Of course everyone recognizes Feng Haoli. This person is a frequent visitor to the headlines of entertainment news, and he can be a hot searched person for whatever he does.But now, this all-powerful young man actually obediently obeyed Song Shu's words, with a look of enjoyment on his face?

    "Song Shu, do you know the second young master?" Dai Qiang's eyes twitched.

    How did he not know about this before!If he had known earlier, Song Shu would not have been in charge of the unpopular people's livelihood news!

    Listen to what Song Shu said just now?"Don't touch your hands"?Does this mean that Song Shu has long been used to Feng Haoli's hands and feet?Think about it further, my God!Song Shu can't be the lover of Second Young Master Feng, right?!

    Dai Qiang was already frightened by his own imagination, and his voice couldn't help softening when he asked.

    Song Shu knew at a glance that Dai Qiang had obviously misunderstood.

    He raised his forehead silently: "I just met yesterday." To be precise, it has only been 12 hours since they met.

    However, Dai Qiang believed it.

    Second Young Master Feng is a flamboyant young man, so it's not surprising that he wants to play with Song Shu.However, as long as it can bring him benefits.

    Dai Qiang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Well, where are you going now?"

    "A press conference to report on the death of An Baixiang." Song Shu replied.

    "I'm going too!" Feng Haoli said immediately.

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