Yan Tao had a cynical smile on his lips, leaning against Qin Zong and laughed: "Don't feel good?"

Qin Zong glanced at the slutty boy and pulled the bread out of her mouth, "It's delicious when you eat."

Seeing that Qin Zong didn't tell him what he meant, Yan Tao shrugged, OK.

She just finished her breakfast, which was not counted as breakfast, and Feng Wei called.

This morning was a drama between the male and female protagonists. Feng Wei sent her a text message yesterday, saying that he would notify Yan Tao after they finished filming.

"Yan Tao, Yu Lin and the others are almost finished. You will be around twelve o'clock. Let's do the final reshoot." Feng Wei found out when he sorted out with the editor and director yesterday that the camera could be moved.

Yan Tao: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

Feng Wei smiled and said, "By the way, the final banquet will be completed tonight, in Room 302 of the Imperial Capital Hotel, are you free?"

Yan Tao thought about it and agreed.

"Director's phone call?"

"Yeah," Yan Tao nodded, "I'll ask me to go to the finale banquet tonight."

Qin Zong lifted his eyelids, moved his thin lips, swallowed the problem that was on his lips again, and said mercy, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Yan Tao planned to go and investigate Xiaoqi's whereabouts after filming today, so he didn't bother Qin Zong too much.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.

Qin Zong sent Yan Tao out and drove to the coffee shop in Central Mall.

The owner is a fashionable young girl with suspenders and shorts, and her figure is extremely hot.

The baby face ** describes her as the most suitable one.

She was lying on the counter watching Korean dramas, crying loudly.

When I heard a guest entering the door, I wiped my tears and looked over, and saw the cold and tall man stepping in.

Fu Ying cried out, "Isn't this our brother Qin? Why do you come to me now if you have time?"

Qin Zong swept over her with a calm look, and Lian Feng was waving at him frantically at the inside of the coffee shop.

"Master, here is here."

Qin Zong turned the old rules and sat opposite Lianfeng.

Lian Feng took out a thick stack of information and said endlessly, "Master, I have checked all the eighteen generations of Yan Tao's ancestors this time. Look, my eyes are covered with blood..."

Qin Zong hit the nail on the head: "Have you found out?"

"Ahem," Lian Feng shook his head, "No, since Yan Tao returned home at the age of eight, all of them were checked. None of them were named Yunkuo. However, there was a man named Gaokuo. She was the aunt who had been kidnapped tens of thousands of miles away, but she died long ago."

"Master, have you got the name wrong? Maybe it's called Li Kuo, Wang Kuo, or Yun is not a surname, and there is a surname before? I have added these possibilities and I have no gains."

Qin Zong: "What's going on when Yan Tao came home at the age of eight?"

The information I checked last time was very simple. After all, it turned out that Yan Tao had nothing to check.

Most of the information is about being bullied by classmates and managers.

There is no such thing as Yan Tao coming home at the age of eight.

Lian Feng scratched his head, and he felt a little strange: "I don't know the specific reason for sending it home, so I asked someone to check it in Qingyang City.
Chapter completed!