After guiding Ke Qing again, she finally sent the document to Guan Feng.

Guan Feng looked at the contents in detail.

Amat Hofmann.

This is a man who looks a little special.

His name is more feminine, his appearance looks thick and thick, but he wears a lot of make-up.

"I checked carefully and found out that he was Io's first manager, but after he made Io famous, for some unknown reason, he suddenly separated from Io."

"Separate from Io?"

Guan Feng was very confused.

Nowadays, Io is an idol all over the world. Whether it is fame or money, he can get whatever he wants.

But this Amat actually gave up Io, an unprecedented cash cow, which is really puzzling.

Keqing nodded: "Yes, as far as I know, everyone including Io himself thinks Amat is the key figure for Io to become a superstar."

"In recent years, many people who want to become stars want to hire Amat as their agent, but none of them have succeeded."

Guan Feng frowned: "So he stopped being an agent after leaving Yiou?"

"No, on the contrary, since leaving Io, he has been looking for new ideas more and more frequently. Sometimes he will even visit some potential stocks that he is optimistic about, but in the end, no one caught his eye."

Guan Feng also understood after hearing this.

If this Amat didn't want to be an agent at all, then Qingqing wouldn't have approached him, but he has been looking for him in the past few years, but he just didn't take a fancy to him.

This is not a hindrance to Keqing, she is confident that she can do better than anyone else.

"So do you want to give it a try? I looked at his information and in the past few years he has rejected celebrities second only to Io. This makes me feel a little..."

"A bit pretentious?" Ke Qing took over Guan Feng's words.

Guan Feng nodded: "That's right."

Keqing smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. I have made an appointment to see him this afternoon. Whether it's just a show or if he really has a high vision, I'll know at a glance."

Guan Feng shrugged: "Okay, I'll go take a look with you this afternoon."

"You want to come together?" Ke Qing's face was very surprised.

Guan Feng was surprised because of Ke Qing's surprise.

"Can't I follow?!" Guan Feng's eyes widened.

"It's not that I can't follow." Keqing said hesitantly.

"Then you..." Guan Feng was ready to ask a few more questions.

But Keqing was no longer ready to talk to Guan Feng.

She turned and left the kitchen. Before leaving, she said to Guan Fengyan: "I'll leave breakfast to you. I'll go and prepare it a little."

Looking at Ke Qing leaving, Guan Feng's mind was filled with questions.

What happened to Keqing today?

.............................

After lunch, Keqing has been changing clothes and tidying up her appearance.

Seeing Ke Qing's performance, Guan Feng felt a sense of crisis in his heart for some reason.

In the afternoon, take a car to the agreed place.

Guan Feng looked up and looked at the name of the store, Angel's Gift.

Is this Mr. Diluc’s branch in another world!???

Around the name, colorful neon lights emitted an extremely cheap light and shadow effect in the scorching afternoon sun.

Looking around, we can see garbage piled in the corner, and flies and mice are frequent visitors there.

Guan Feng and Ke Qing both frowned tightly together.

Keqing confirmed and nodded: "This is it, let's go in."

"Okay." Guan Feng nodded.

But a short while after Keqing started to start, she suddenly turned around and looked at Guan Feng.

"Do you really want to go in together?"

Guan Feng: "????"

"Is there any reason why I don't go in? Or are you hiding something from me?"

"This, this..." Seeing Ke Qing hesitating, Guan Feng's bad premonition became more and more serious: "Forget it, let's go in quickly."

With that said, Keqing directly opened the door of the tavern and walked in.

I don’t know if it’s because taverns like to use names like Angel’s Gift, or if this is all a coincidence.

There is a very sharp contrast between the cheap feeling inside and outside the pub.

The lighting here is micro-powder, and the aroma permeating the air is very high-end, very elegant but not overpowering.

To be honest, Guan Feng had a slightly better impression of this bar since he entered it.

I saw a guest coming in.

The waiter at the front desk came up quickly, her tone was very polite.

"Welcome, do you two guests have reservations?"

Keqing showed the receptionist the text messages between herself and Amat: "We are here to see Amat."

The waiter looked at the text message to confirm its authenticity.

A sudden realization appeared on her face: "Ah~ you are here to see Sister Matt."

"Sister Matt?" Keqing was a little surprised. Isn't this Amate a man? Why is she called Sister Matt?

And the waiter at the front desk had no intention of explaining to Keqing.

She smiled: "As for why we call him Sister Matt, you will understand when you see him in person. Please come with me here, Sister Matt is already waiting for you two."

With a full group of people, Guan Feng and Ke Qing hurriedly followed.

Arriving at the door of a luxurious private room, the waiter knocked lightly on the door.

"Sister Matt, the guests you made this afternoon have arrived."

As the waiter finished speaking, a voice finally came from the room.

This voice has seven points of deepness and three points of movement.

It sounds very weird: "Come in~"

When he said the last word, his voice rose slightly.

Get the owner's permission.

The waiter opened the door gently.

As soon as the door opened, a rich perfume aroma completely different from the one in the previous store leaked out.

This aroma makes people feel pungent and greasy.

Keqing doesn't like the taste very much.

The waiter opened the door and spread his hands toward the room.

"You two, please come in."

Keqing nodded and walked in without any hesitation.

Guan Feng was silent for a while and then followed.

Just before the waiter opened the door, he noticed something very strange.

Passing through the silk curtains, Guan Feng and Ke Qing finally saw the real owner of the room.

There is some passionate music playing in the room.

There is a pole standing in the center of the room, and a strong man with a beard is pole dancing with his own weird dance posture.

On the sofa opposite him, Guan Feng finally saw the real owner this time.

Amat.

At this moment, he was fully appreciating the dance of the man in front of him.

He clamped his legs together and put his little finger in his mouth.

His eyes were filled with autumn water, and you could tell he was heart-beating just by looking at him.

When Guan Feng saw the chaotic scene in the room, his mood instantly sank.

If such a person were to be Keqing's manager, he would definitely disagree.
To be continued...