Feng Haoli raised his eyebrows coldly: "What's wrong with your Guanghua Entertainment?"

The corner of Duan Yiqiao's mouth twitched twice, and he could hardly maintain the fake smile on his face.He said: "Although you are from the Feng family, standing behind my father is the mayor of Haishi. The strong dragon cannot repress a local snake. I advise you to stop early. Our Guanghua Entertainment is not good.Deal with it!"

"Really? Let's wait and see?" Feng Haoli didn't take Duan Yiqiao seriously at all.

Duan Yiqiao glanced at Feng Haoli with a sullen face, and Hornan, Fan Tong and others beside him were a group of people he couldn't afford to mess with.

The trending searches in the past few days are actually related to his organizing company actresses to prostitute. His dad barely let his good deeds leak out, and even spent Dabi's money to show his favor to Li Guanying.At this time, he really couldn't make any more mistakes.

Duan Yiqiao twitched the corner of his mouth, put on a fake smile and said, "Second Young Master, why don't I invite you to have a meal, everyone has something to settle at the dinner table, how about it?"

"I dare not attend your dinner." Feng Haoli sneered disdainfully.

Duan Yiqiao gritted his teeth immediately and said, "Since that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

When he walked away, Song Shu suddenly saw a ghost figure appearing beside him.

It was An Baixiang.

An Baixiang also turned her head to look at him, and said loudly from a distance, "I'll find you later."

Song Shu nodded indistinctly.

"Shu Shu!" Feng Haoli turned around and saw Song Shu, and immediately grinned happily.

Song Shu lowered his eyes and said to Hornan, "Mr. Huo, please come in."

Hornan nodded, and walked into the room.

Feng Haoli followed him in very familiarly.

Song Shu didn't stop him, and then closed the door.

"Please sit down." Song Shu said as he sat down on the sofa.Feng Haoli immediately sat beside him.

Hornan couldn't wait to ask: "So, did you find Wenxi?"

Song Shu hooked his lips, looked at the purple-gold aura on Hornan's body, which looked like rice grains, and said, "Your red luan star moves, and the red luan star appears in the north."

"Red Luan Star?" Feng Haoli looked puzzled.

Hornan asked shortly, "North? Can you be more specific?"

"In a certain mountainous area in Province G." Song Shu said without hesitation, "Your Red Luan star breath is very weak, which means that his life is dying. According to my guess, he was involved in some catastrophe. If you don't goSave him, he is not far from death."

"What?!" Hornan jumped up!

Song Shu took out his phone very calmly, then searched the province of G, and easily found the report about the mudslide a month ago.He handed the phone to Hornan and said, "This should be it."

"Mudslide!" Hornan's pupils constricted.

"If you believe me, go find someone quickly." Song Shu said blankly.

"I'm going right away!" Hornan said, and immediately opened the door and left without looking back.And Gu Wenxi's soul also followed.

Feng Haoli looked blank: "Shu Shu, aren't you talking about Gu Wenxi? What does it have to do with Hongluan?"

Stupid straight man...

Song Shu snorted coldly in his heart, and said viciously, "Gu Wenxi is his Red Luan star."

"Huh? But Gu Wenxi is a man..." Feng Haoli was taken aback, "Wait, Tiger is... gay?!"

"Yes." Song Shu nodded nonchalantly.

Feng Haoli was extremely surprised.He turned his head and found Song Shu's calm face, and asked curiously, "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

"I guessed it." Song Shu lowered his eyes.

It's just the sense of being one of the same kind.

Feng Haoli was even more curious when he heard the words.

Ordinary people can't see it at all, right?

"What are you looking at me for?" Song Shu was a little annoyed by him.

"No..." Feng Haoli scratched his head.

"You want to know why I know he's gay?" Song Shu raised his eyebrows.

Feng Haoli nodded.

"Because..." Song Shu hooked Feng Haoli's chin, and leaned towards Feng Haoli's lips, his smile was like a poisoned rose, "I'm gay too."

Feng Haoli's eyes widened suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

Song Shu pursed his lips, let go of Feng Haoli and stood up, and said flatly, "But don't worry, I'm not interested in straight men. And... I prefer men who are masculine."

Feng Haoli looked at Song Shu foolishly, but hadn't recovered yet.

Song Shu snorted coldly.

Are you scared stupid?

"Hello." He waved his hand in front of Feng Haoli.

Feng Haoli blinked his eyes.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Song Shu turned around and left.

"Wait!" Feng Haoli suddenly grabbed his arm.

Song Shu raised his eyebrows.

Feng Haoli said seriously: "Don't worry! Even if you are gay, I will not discriminate against you! We are good brothers!"

Song Shu's mouth twitched.

So simple!

It's so simple that he is a little angry!

Moreover, homosexuals are upright, why should they be discriminated against!

Song Shu took a deep breath and said, "I see, let go of your hands."

Feng Haoli let go of his hand and said, "Where are you going? You just came here."

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do." Song Shu's eyes flashed.

He is going to An Baixiang's appointment.

"I'll go with you." Feng Haoli felt that Song Shu must have felt embarrassed after revealing his identity, so he was in a hurry to leave.

Seal the gift and make a fist.

He must treat Song Shu better and prove that he never alienated Song Shu just because he was gay!Hey?But wait.Since Song Shu is gay, why did he help him that night...

"Don't come with me!" Song Shu frowned, and his voice couldn't help but become stricter.

An Baixiang was very afraid of sealing gifts.

However, as soon as he finished yelling, Feng Haoli looked at him with an aggrieved face.

Song Shu pursed his lips and left without looking back.

Feng Haoli silently followed.

He wanted to ask, but seeing Song Shu's angry face, he was too scared to ask.

Song Shu hailed a taxi, went straight to his home, and closed the door without paying attention to Feng Haoli who followed him.

"Come out." Song Shu turned on the fluorescent lamp in the living room.

A few minutes later, An Baixiang's figure gradually appeared.

She crossed her chest and said, "Tsk tsk, did you quarrel with Feng Er Shao?"

"You just told me this?" Song Shu raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not." An Baixiang's cynical expression changed, and she said, "I have followed Li Xian and the others for the past few days, and found that Duan Yiqiao planned to destroy all the bed photos he took of actresses and the evidence of organizing prostitution.Lose!"

Song Shu's eyes sharpened: "Has it been destroyed?"

"No, he still kept backups." An Baixiang said, "He hid these backups in one of his private houses. If you get them back, then Duan Yiqiao will really die without a burial site!"

Song Shu was noncommittal about this.

He really needed the evidence.

but……