What about actor?

The private detective's mail had actually arrived long ago, but it didn't bring any special news. Shi Feng had clicked on it before and hadn't opened it again.

It's like being fully armed and waiting for him to investigate, there are no dead ends in all aspects, and everything that should be hidden is hidden.

The only useful point is that He Manman seems to have a lover who has been together for many years, but it is only a suspicion.

The other party's name, identity, and background are unknown. It can be said that it was nothing but a bamboo basket.

Shi Feng bumped into something else.

He passed by a clothing store, and a man and a woman whispered faintly through the open door.

They had already passed by, but Shi Feng couldn't help but stop, and quietly fell back.

"Then you can add a few more shots for me..."

Inside the half-closed door, He Manman was still wearing her dancer costume in the play, and the silver rings on her wrists jingled as they collided.

However, she straddled Director Wang Gu's lap, her clothes were half off, revealing a large snow-white back.

The gaze under Wang Gu's glasses was obviously lewd, and his big hands wandered around He Manman's waist and hips, and he moved his mouth to kiss her, "See if you come to accompany me tonight, baby."

He Manman's red lips were like ripe berries, and her small face was delicate and gorgeous. She pretended to be coquettish and said: "Director Wang..."

In the blink of an eye, her pupils froze suddenly, and her body trembled.

He Manman stared fixedly at Shi Feng's face outside the crack of the door, the other party showed no expression, but frowned slightly, as if disgusted.

"Shi, Shifeng." He Manman raised his head and glanced at Wang Gu in a panic, but Shi Feng outside the door looked away, and when he turned and walked away, even his profile was indifferent.

"Did Shi Feng see it?" Wang Gu followed He Manman's gaze, and said somewhat disapprovingly, "It's nothing, he doesn't dare to talk nonsense."

In fact, Shi Feng didn't bother to say anything at all.

Almost everyone knew about He Manman messing around in the circle.

I slept with a boss today, and got in a director's car the next day. It's not surprising to say that.

Rich and powerful men treat her like a cheap prostitute, and she even has many ugly nicknames, but I don't seem to care about these rumors at all.

Although He Manman didn't get any substantial benefits from being submerged at all, she still refused to give up.

Just for an illusory "maybe".

Selling her body, longing for a man to fulfill what he said to her in bed one day.

This may be the hope she has been struggling in the mire.

When eating, Shi Feng stared at He Manman so engrossed that his chopsticks stuck to the corner of his mouth.

"What are you looking at, eat well." Xu Bin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, shaking, "I feel like you've lost weight again, why do you look so haggard."

Shi Feng didn't dare to tell him that he had nightmares and woke up repeatedly almost every night, and he hadn't had a complete sleep for a long time.

He changed the subject and said, "I think she might really have a boyfriend."

Xu Bin glanced not far away, He Manman was eating with a bunch of actresses around a small table, talking and laughing.

"If there is, then the green on her boyfriend's head has turned into a green grassland, so it's unlikely."

Shi Feng shook his head: "Have you noticed the pendant on her phone?"

"Such a simple little fox pendant looks handmade. Judging by her usual clothes, she wouldn't buy this kind of thing, and it also looks like a couple's style."

Xu Bin turned his head to look at it again, and then quickly turned back: "I didn't notice at all, your observation skills are amazing!"

Just as Shi Feng was about to laugh, a sentence slowly came from beside him: "If you want to know about her, you can come and ask me."

Qin Cheng sat down next to Shi Feng, and his assistant approached with the takeaway, put boxes of light side dishes on the table, and took out Qin Cheng's special cutlery box from his bag.

Xu Bin turned around and left: "Go smoke a cigarette."

Qin Cheng picked up the chopsticks and very naturally picked up a shelled shrimp for Shi Feng.

"What do you want to know? I can help you." Qin Cheng looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "But you have to promise me one condition."

Shi Feng was a little bit moved at first, but when he heard the conditions, he replied in seconds: "It's just a casual chat."

Then, under the straight gaze of the other party, he pretended to be very happy and ate the shrimp.

Qin Cheng picked it up for him again, and saw that Shi Feng carefully peeled off the shredded carrots and only ate the shredded potatoes fried together, he said helplessly, "Why do you only eat potatoes?"

As he spoke, he picked up the carrots with his chopsticks and put them in his own bowl.

Not only the assistant, Shi Feng also paused slightly and looked up at him.

Qin Cheng didn't seem to feel anything wrong, "Didn't we eat like this before?"

Shi Feng's fingers were stiff, he chewed the food tastelessly, and responded in a low voice: "Oh."

He remembered that Qin Cheng was a bit of a clean freak.

The silver knives, forks and chopsticks in his cutlery box were never allowed to be touched by others, but Shi Feng took them.

Qin Cheng at the trainee stage was completely a young master. He did not eat the company's three meals a day. They were all customized nutritious meals delivered by his servants.

It was delicious and not fat. Shi Feng was always hungry when he was growing up. Qin Cheng was keen to ask him to eat his own food, and he never got tired of watching Shi Feng eat.

Once, when Feng took some clean chopsticks from his box to eat, Qin Cheng was stunned for a moment, but still didn't say anything, just looked at him and smiled faintly.

Shi Feng later found out that his personal tableware is not for others to use.

Shifeng no longer eats.

He put down his chopsticks and said he was full, Qin Cheng glanced at the bowl of rice that hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls, his eyes dimmed.

"I think you are a little too thin, Xiaofeng."

Shi Feng didn't seem to be listening, and wiped his mouth with a tissue as if distracted.

"No appetite, can't eat."

Even eating a meal will remind you of some old worries, and you really won't have much appetite.

He remembered that when the film crew and Qi Mo were having dinner together, he would eat whatever the other party picked up. Eating free food was without dignity, and his stomach ached.

Why was there no embarrassment at all at that time, and the food was so delicious.

Shi Feng suddenly felt that maybe he really missed this person a little bit.

A week later, Shi Feng flew to London to shoot a scene, and Qi Mo got off the plane the day after him to go to London Fashion Week.

After watching Xiu Qimo, she still had to take photos for magazines, changing her looks one after another, and was so busy that she didn't even get to see Shi Feng at six o'clock in the afternoon.

During the interval of shooting street scenes, he wore sunglasses to sign autographs for fans, while whispering to Su Ran that he would go to the hotel later, and he went to visit the crew of "Black Crow".

"Is it too late, call it a day?" Su Ran said.

Qi Mo didn't raise his head: "It's okay, you go back first."

"..." From Qi Mo's words, Su Ran could feel the strong aura of fearing that he might become a light bulb.

Qi Mo was lucky, when he drove to the set, he was stopped at the entrance and said that non-members of the crew were not allowed to enter.

Qi Mo thought about it, but still didn't take off his sunglasses, and sat back in the car to wait quietly.

After a while, a black car stopped beside, and after the window was rolled down, Xu Bin reached out and shook the ashes.

Probably came out early to pick up Shifeng back to the hotel, Qi Mo ignored him, but Xu Bin turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes widened.

Xu Bin: "Boss Qi!?"

Qi Mo: "Go back."

Xu Bin: "Okay."

The entire conversation lasted 10 seconds, and after a reverse U-turn, Xu Bin had already slipped away as he wished.

Xu Bin sent a message to Shi Feng: Qi Mo is here to pick you up, I'm going back to the hotel first.

Shifeng didn't know what he was doing, so he didn't reply.

While waiting, Qi Mo saw He Manman walking out.

She seemed to be in good condition, accompanied by a little assistant holding water, with a lively expression on her face, as if she was a young actress whose career was on the rise.

When passing by Qi Mo's car, the two of them looked at each other for a brief moment in the air, and with the ringing sound of wristbands, she quickly got into the car and left.

Thinking of some old things that happened between this woman and Shi Feng, Qi Mo's face was thoughtful.

When Shi Feng came out, he glanced around and didn't see Xu Bin's car, so he became even more numb.

His filming went wrong again

At the later stage of the progress, he needs to act decadent and crazy, but just a smoking scene stumps him.

Shifeng doesn't smoke.

His movement of holding the cigarette was stiff, and he couldn't breathe out the melancholy smoke.

In front of Qin Cheng, it was even more impossible to frankly express the pain that being speechless was better than words.

Shifeng started to feel irritable and anxious, the stress made him unable to calm down, but he had few ways to deal with it.

Qi Mo watched as Shi Feng went to the side and squatted down, his lowered brows were haggard and pale, and the Martin boots on his feet were dusty.

Even though he knew it was the fragility brought about by the costume, he still felt his heart tugging helplessly.

He couldn't see Shi Feng's downcast appearance.

Shi Feng waited and waited, touched a cigarette and came out to light it for practice. He smoked so fast that his face was flushed from choking.

Furious, he threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped on it vigorously, muttering in a low voice while stomping: "It's so annoying!"

Qi Mo's inner os: so cute.

In the next second, Qin Cheng was chasing after him, and Shi Feng's arm was thrown away as soon as he touched it.

Shi Feng was so depressed that he couldn't express a good face: "Leave me alone, I'm in a bad mood."

He hoped that Qin Cheng would leave as soon as possible, and maybe he would be better off quietly, the more Qin Cheng talked to him, the more annoying he felt, and he couldn't lose his temper, he was very aggrieved.

Shi Feng turned his head to one side: "Go back, I'll wait for Brother Xu."

Qin Cheng's hands wrapped around him again, holding onto Shi Feng tightly, "I'll see you off."

The feeling of being touched made Shi Feng's scalp tingle, and he reflexively grabbed Qin Cheng's wrist with considerable strength.

"Don't touch me." Shi Feng said coldly.

Qin Cheng looked at him quietly, without any emotion in his eyes.

After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand.

In the eyes of the other party who seemed to understand something, Shi Feng realized that he couldn't hold back just now and exposed his true emotions.

He looked away, and said in a disguised way: "It's just that I'm not in a good mood, there's no other meaning."

Qin Cheng didn't answer, and said, "Take my car and go to that famous restaurant for dinner."

Just as Shi Feng opened his mouth to say no, Qin Cheng immediately said, "Xiaofeng, do you want to check something recently?"

Seeing that Shifeng hesitated after hearing these words, Qin Cheng slowly approached him.

His voice was gentle, but inexplicably dangerously deceptive: "Come with me for dinner? I know more..."

Shifeng didn't answer.

His eyes drifted to the not far away, where the beautiful expensive car was so black that it was shiny.

Leaning lazily against a person in the car, his side profile is exquisite and aggressive, quite handsome, reminding Shi Feng of the handsome and wealthy domineering president in the script.

Of course, the one sitting there is indeed a domineering president.

Seemingly waiting for a long time, Qi Mo honked the horn twice impatiently, and finally turned his head to meet his gaze.

"Have you finished talking? Do you have time for a meal, my lover."

[The author has something to say: In the next chapter, we will have some emotional drama [scratching head]]