It was bright every day, and there was a loud knock at the door. Bang bang bang - a deafening sound.

"Early in the morning, what's the noise?" an unkempt woman came out of the next room, and when she saw the man's fierce and indifferent eyes, she immediately closed her mouth.

At the door, keep knocking.

Zhang Hongbo looked around and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, I'll call Miss An." ”

"Fight!" Fu Ting said indifferently.

The people in the room didn't dare to come out, but they dared to complain, and soon the staff came up, timidly came, wanted to speak but didn't dare, so they could only stand anxiously, hoping that the man in front of the door would change his mind.

"What's going on?" a man's voice rang out.

When the staff was about to answer, the man who spoke slowly walked up, saw the back in front of the door, and was slightly stunned, "Yo, who did I say? It turned out to be the famous Mr. Fu." It's not your style to be quiet in the morning. ”

"Mr. Feng?" Fu Ting slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Nan who walked up.

Feng Nan waved his hand and motioned for the staff to go down first, "You can just live in my place, how can you come here to join in the fun? Don't say it yet, let me guess! It must be Mr. Fu's daughter-in-law who came here, so Mr. Fu chased after him." ”

"Mr. Feng didn't follow Mr. Feng's order to inspect the shop properly, what are you doing here? Could it be that you are so bored that you keep paying attention to me and my wife's affairs?"

Feng Nan let out a burst of laughter, "Which wife does Fu always say?"

Fu Ting shook his head, "Before I get angry, it's best to disappear quickly." ”

"Hehe......" With a chuckle, Feng Nan walked step by step, stretched out his hand towards Fu Ting, and when he stretched out, he quickly withdrew his hand, "Why are you so angry?"

Fu Ting didn't talk, and asked Zhang Hongbo beside him, "Is the phone call through?"

The door suddenly opened from the inside, An Qing rubbed her eyes, sleepy and fluffy, "Mr. Fu, what are you going to do early in the morning? It's not a good behavior to disturb people's rest." ”

"Where's Wanwan?"

An Qing held the door frame with one hand and said lazily: "You took her away yesterday, and now ask me what's the matter?"

"She's gone, she's definitely here!"

"She's gone, you're looking for me, what kind of logic is this?" As she spoke, An Qing seemed to react suddenly, "What did you say?

Fu Ting looked at An Qing, "Don't tell me you don't know." ”

"Did you bully her last night, that's why she left?" An Qing thought of the tooth marks on Ning Wan's fair skin, and said irritably, "You must have lost her, hehe, and came to me to ask for the guilt, I didn't expect you to be such Mr. Fu, hum!"

"Where is Wanwan?" Fu Ting still didn't seem to believe An Qing, "Say!"

An Qing walked forward, saw Fu Ting retreating because he didn't want to contact him, and sneered: "If you dare to bully Wanwan, I will be the first to let you go!"

"Miss An really doesn't know Ning Wan's whereabouts?" Zhang Hongbo said on the side.

An Qing glanced at Zhang Hongbo, "If I knew, I would definitely tell you, what good is it for me to hide it?"

"Miss An really doesn't know?" Zhang Hongbo whispered.

Fu Ting bypassed An Qing and walked in from the side of the door, looking around from the bathroom to the bathroom. After turning around, he found nothing.

After coming in from outside the door, An Qing said, "I've said it all, why don't you believe it?"

"Wanwan didn't talk to you on the phone?" Fu Ting stared at An Qing, not letting go of any subtle expression on her face.

An Qing thought about it seriously, "In the middle of the night, she seemed to ask me where the car keys were." ”

"Car keys?" Fu Ting took a few steps in front of An Qing, "Where's your car?"

"Oops!" An Qing grabbed his coat and rushed outside, almost colliding head-on with the man, "Mr. Xiao Feng, I'll go take a look at my car first, and we'll talk for a while." ”

On the snow-covered path of the ancient city, An Qing ran in front, followed by Fu Ting, Zhang Hongbo and Feng Nan.

There is no parking in the ancient city, and there are thousands of parking spaces in each of the north and south directions.

An Qing ran to the parking lot, looked around, and lost his soul and said, "Why is it gone?"

"The car is gone?" Fu Ting's voice trembled a little.

An Qing looked panicked, as if she was talking to herself, and seemed to be raising her eyebrows with Fu Ting and said, "After I decided to live in the ancient city, I parked my car here, how could it be gone?"

Zhang Hongbo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fu, if there is monitoring here, we can determine what to do next according to the time and direction of Ning Wan's departure." ”

An Qing's eyes changed slightly, and he scolded Zhang Hongbo fiercely in his heart, he is still an old classmate, he always has this kind of idea!

Fu Ting turned around, "Is there monitoring?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Fu, the ancient city is now in the trial operation stage, and the monitoring of the parking lot is not in place yet!" Although Feng Nan said sorry, he didn't look embarrassed at all.

"Let's go, go out and find it!" Fu Ting said coldly, and quickly walked into the distance.

"Mr. Fu, wait for me. Zhang Hongbo hurriedly nodded to An Qing and Feng Nan, and quickly disappeared.

The two walked away, and An Qing stretched out his hand towards Feng Nan, "Xiao Feng is always good." Let me officially introduce myself, I am An Qing, an agent, Liu Fangzheng and Mu Feiran were both artists under me. ”

Feng Nan looked at her with An Qing's hand and chuckled: "If I'm not mistaken, Liu Fangzheng, a smash hit star, was burned to death, and Mu Feiran, who is still popular, seems to have dissolved his relationship with you, and it is said that he is developing well now." ”

After going back yesterday, he asked people to investigate this woman, but he didn't expect to surprise him.

"Hehe......" An Qing's smile was a little embarrassed, "It's also ...... I can't say the same, because I'm a good agent, the two of them will become big stars, and they are very popular, so ......"

"I didn't finish what I said just now, I heard that you especially like to have an affair with artists, because you and Mu Feiran are together, so when you empathize with him, he seems to be very sad, he ran abroad, and almost didn't wake up when he encountered an accident," Feng Nan lowered his head and stared at An Qing's eyes as if he was smiling, "I'm right, right?"

An Qing blinked, straightened her waist and said, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other, the relationship between me and Mu Feiran is not what the gossip news spreads." Mr. Feng, who is famous, won't believe those deceptive entertainment news, right?"

"Oh?

"If Xiao Feng is always interested, why don't we sit down and have a good talk. ”

……

The two sat in a retro café and had been chatting for more than an hour.

When chatting very well, An Qing smiled and said softly: "Seriously, with Xiao Feng's strength, he will definitely be able to make a big difference in the entertainment industry." ”

"Are you seriously discussing this with me?" Feng Nan sipped his coffee, his expression faint.

An Qing put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and said closer to Feng Nan: "You are a star, stand on the stage casually, sing a song, and put a large amount of silver in your pocket, but you still have to make and lose money in business, why don't you want to suffer this?"

"Just stand on the stage and sing a song," the corners of Feng Nan's mouth twitched, "I heard you right, right?"