The infatuated CP has been replaced [MTL]

Chapter 33

As the manager of a grand slam actor, Meng Yuan has always been in the style of Maitreya Buddha, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as steady as a bastard.

At this time, Meng Yuan lost his former stability, the car just ran out of the soul drift on the mountain road, stopped in front of the main house with a "squeak" and Meng Yuan rushed into the living room.

Gu Yufeng's voice sounded cool, a little worried: "What are you panicking about? The movement is so loud that Xiao Hong is scared." "

Gu, Mr. Gu." A few steps away, Meng Yuan was out of breath.

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Gu Yufeng raised his eyes and saw Meng Yuan whose face was flushed and sweaty, and he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yuan swallowed, "Guan Qiu... I'll check Arriving, Guan Qiu likes to sign more newcomers, and then select each person's ability, sew them together, and splicing them together to form a star, who is nicknamed 'Sewing Machine'. She—" Gu Yufeng sneered, "What a sewing machine."

I guess this is how the little girl was "stitched". Her creative ability was stitched on Yunyin by Guan Qiu, creating an original talented girl.

Meng Yuan sped up his speech: "But not every newcomer is talented. Guan Qiu, she has the habit of asking her artists to accompany her for drinks."

Gu Yufeng's face darkened.

Meng Yuan also came to the villa yesterday, so he naturally knew that Qu Wanwan asked Gu Yufeng to borrow the pinhole camera equipment. He suspected that Qu Wanwan was arranged to accompany the wine, and then this little ancestor was very wary and bold, so she borrowed the pinhole camera first. Equipped, ready to record evidence.

But the problem is, if something really happened, it will be too late even if there is evidence.

Meng Yuan's throat was dry, "I also found out that two years ago, Guan Qiu had a female artist who committed suicide."

Gu Yufeng suddenly got up, grabbed the phone and called Qu Wanwan.

The phone went through, but no one answered. Meng Yuan's face turned pale, "I called Ms. Qu on the way here, but she didn't answer. I suspect that

Ms. Qu accidentally muted her phone."

Intentionally muted.

He and Qu Wanwandidn't have any contact information, but Meng Yuan had saved Qu Wanwan's cell phone number in his phone since Qu Wanwan had risen to the red alert zone in his heart.

Qu Wanwan didn't have his number saved in her cell phone, so he thought it might be because Qu Wanwan saw an unfamiliar number and didn't answer it, but now she doesn't answer Mr. Gu's call, so there is a problem.

Gu Yufeng's face was completely gloomy.

"Go and check—" The little girl has nothing to check. She has almost no social connections and no car. She only has a mobile phone all over her body, and she still doesn't answer the phone. Gu Yufeng's slender fingers clenched tightly, "Check Guan Qiu first. Check her assistant, license plate number, phone calls—" 

The villa's bodyguard team was notified and quickly went to work.

Guan Qiu is the manager of Xiguang Entertainment, and a lot of information is public in the company. Soon, the bodyguards found her license plate number, mobile phone number, and even her itinerary.

"Mr. Gu, Guan Qiu's itinerary is empty for today."

"Mr. Gu, Guan Qiu's assistant doesn't know where she is." "

Mr. Gu, Guan Qiu's phone is not working."

"Mr. Gu, Guan Qiu Qiu's car went to Qu's house this morning, and the route monitoring is tracking."

To track Guan Qiu's car leaving from Qu's house, to find the place where she stopped last, to sift through the vast surveillance, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. Hours.

Gu Yufeng stood up, he couldn't wait for an hour or two.

Meng Yuan chased after him and asked, "Teacher Gu, where are you going?"

Gu Yufeng's voice was cold, "I'll ask the adoptive daughter of the Qu family. Take someone to the city center first, and act as soon as you have the exact address." 

The footsteps hurried out the door, followed by a dozen bodyguards.

Du Qing ran over, holding the phone in his hand: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Zhao, who wanted to see you yesterday, called..."

Gu Yufeng: "No answer."

Du Qing: "He said he saw Miss Qu It's gone!"

Gu Yufeng paused, and Du Qing quickly handed over the phone.

Gu Yufeng's voice was cold: "Master Zhao?"

Zhao Fengzhou's voice was very excited: "Teacher Gu! Hello, you know I am—" God, after working hard for so long, he finally got the phone number of Assistant Gu Yufeng, and finally heard Teacher Gu's voice.

Gu Yu's face was as calm as water: "Where is Qu Wanwan?"

Zhao Fengzhou's voice stuttered, "In, in the private club here, in the box next to me, and Mr. Yan, that Mr. Yan—"