The God[Quick Transmigration]

Shen Fan's temperament, if he decides on something, no matter who stops it, it's useless, and he always has the courage of "even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go".

Just like he did to Yan Huaijin.

Just like tonight, he went to the red/light/area with a criminal face.

——Yan Huaijin is right, no matter how gentle or casual or shameless or careless he behaves, even if he can say things that others are ashamed to say in front of everyone—but he, Shen Fan, does not know the truth in his bones. Engraved with pride.

It's just that he was not good at covering it up in the past, but now he is used to hiding it in his heart.

But Yan Huaijin's words yesterday and Gao Tang's acquiescence to Yan Huaijin's attitude today aroused his arrogance.

So he rejected Gao Tang's suggestion of "staying dormant for a while, and then formally perform the contract after the matter subsides", and smiled at the other party: "If a MoneyBoy impromptu performance requires me to admit defeat, manager Gao should really regret signing me .”

Gao Tang was unmoved: "If you don't admit defeat, it depends on who you are fighting with."

Shen Fan's response was to get up and leave, and said without looking back at the door——

"I won't have any chance of winning if I meet him, but even if I lose, then he has to make me lose willingly."

After saying this, Shen Fan lifted his legs and left, but he didn't see Gao Tang behind him with a very subtle expression.

In fact, Gao Tang has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he inevitably has a more deterministic view of things. At least he originally thought that even if Ivan and Boss Yan knew each other, they probably weren't too close.

One is because even if he doesn’t quite understand Ivan’s character, he is confident that he still understands the major trends of his artists, such as falling in love and engaging in Keyue/guns; and the other is that he has understood the trend of Yan Daboss—— As a "predecessor", he didn't notice the slightest bit of gentleness. Based on his impression, Mr. Yan shouldn't be that kind of ruthless person.

...and yet he is.

"Hey, I'm getting old..."

Gao Tang walked out while laughing and sighing, and closed the office door.

"What's old?" A passing colleague joked.

Gao Tang looked helpless: "I really don't understand the sentiment/interest of young people nowadays."

"..."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then gloated a little: "Although I don't know who you are talking about, I just passed by the front desk and heard that restless beauty under your command seduce/seduce the lady at the front desk, don't you go and see look?"

"If you don't open the room/if you don't cause trouble, I can't take care of it." Gao Tang pretended to be helpless, seeing that the other party was still smiling, he couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "What did he say?"

"It's nothing," the man said lightly, "It seems that he just asked for the location of the red light district where moneyboys gather."

"..."

Gao Tang was stunned for a second: "Damn it."

Turn around and leave.

The person behind raised his eyebrows: "A young artist, there is no sign of pink yet, why should I be so impatient?"

Gao Tang seemed to have remembered something and turned back: "I just found out that the backstage of the third-line artist under him is very tough. If something goes wrong, half of the CGM may have to be buried with him." Looking at the man's expression of disbelief, Gao Tang didn't care about spending time with him, so he said straightforwardly, "I know you have Boss Yan's personal number, please lend me your phone."

The man was startled: "Are you kidding me? You really thought that little beauty and Boss Yan—"

"Even if it's fake, I can finish it, but if it's true, you still won't let me report—"

Gao Tang paused deliberately, and gave a look that you understand, "Then we will all be gameover."

The man had no choice but to take out the phone suspiciously, looked through the phone book, found the number, and handed it over suspiciously.

After Gao Tang received the call, he walked downstairs quickly and dialed the serial number in his hand.

After a few beeps over there, someone picked it up, and a deep male voice came over——

"Urgent?"

"Hi Mr. Yan, I'm Gao Tang."

Gao Tang introduced himself while going downstairs, "It's CG——"

"I know," the pleasant magnetic voice paused, "Shen Fan's manager."

"..."

Gao Tang choked for a moment... just saying that there is no intimacy, ghost letter... these young people's passion/interest now...

Yan Huaijin heard that the other party seemed to be moving quickly, so she couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter?"

Gao Tang suddenly came back to his senses, and went straight to the front desk on the first floor: "It's like this, Ivan is very concerned about your evaluation. After talking this afternoon, he seemed to ask the front desk... um, the location of the red/light/area. "

After he finished speaking, he consciously closed his mouth, stood in front of the innocent front desk lady, and stared at her with a serious expression.

The front desk lady stared at him timidly and looked at him timidly.

On the other side, it was still quiet.

Gao Tang frowned——

Was he guessing wrong about the relationship between the two?Or is Mr. Yan really ruthless?

Before he could continue masturbating, there was movement on the other side again.

It was still the same magnetic voice, but Gao Tang felt that the coldness in that voice made him feel the coming of cold winter in advance——

"--address."

Gao Tang recovered from the cold, and quickly transferred the chill to the innocent front desk lady: "A young man who came to ask you about the red-light district just now, did you tell him where?"

The front desk lady was dumbfounded: "...Cai, Rainbow Street."

Gao Tang paused, and repeated the original words.

There was a bang and the signal was cut off.

Contemplating whether Boss Yan's cell phone was dropped or not, Gao Tang couldn't help muttering in his heart... He could make such a legendary god-like man so angry that he lost his manners...

Mr. Ivan, goodjob.

——But that is Rainbow Street where all the ghosts and ghosts of S City are gathered. If Ivan is such a beauty, won't he be swallowed up?

Gao Tang crossed himself on his chest.

Rainbow Street, a place with a vague and explicit name.

This is a gaybar street.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a feast for the eyes, a drunken man, a drunken man, Shen Fan frowned as soon as he stepped in—did the front desk lady really hear him say that he wanted to find a place that was relatively "easy to observe"?

Otherwise, why would the eyes of the people passing by be so eager to swallow him up.

Even if you have had the experience of a gay bar before, at least the people there won't be so undisguised with their eyes and expressions, and they won't look like they're about to have sex in the open air.

Shen Fan has always been willful, but he has never lacked self-knowledge and the wisdom of knowing people. Gu Jin knew that he could handle it that time, but this time, he really didn't think that his small body could withstand a group of people with eyes. light wolf.

... He has a professional spirit, but he has not yet had the consciousness to dedicate himself to it.

Fortunately, Rainbow Street is a U-shaped layout, and it is not far away to return to the stable and peaceful world when I came back.

But at this moment, the phone in Shen Fan's pocket trembled, and the buzzing vibration made Shen Fan frown.

Looking at the number that was not stored in the record, Shen Fan tilted his head, but his ears could not be considered quiet, he kindly pressed the hang up button, and then walked out of the street.

The men with gleaming eyes on Rainbow Street found with regret that the little beauty they were staring at at the same time was moving at an unusually fast speed. It looked like she was just strolling around, but she disappeared after a while.

After walking out of Rainbow Street, Shen Fan called back the phone, and was connected almost instantly. Before Shen Fan could speak, a familiar voice came from the opposite side, but there was something in this voice that he had never felt in that person. I've been shocked and angry--

"Shen Fan, if you make the slightest mistake... I will never forgive you—"

Shen Fan was stunned for a rare moment.

After returning to his senses, he hooked his lips and smiled, under the moonlight, he looked like a demon who had become a spirit, even his voice could confuse the world——

"Boss Yan is so concerned about the private lives of his artists?"

He changed his posture and leaned against the side of the billboard, and said with a smile, "But I have to know something about the profession of moneyboy, or... you sneaked into me?"

The end of the words was buried in the screeching sound of brakes not far away.