Feng Song's voice didn't sound serious. You Shiyi's mind was full of anger. Now she just felt ridiculous hearing such words.

"Feng Song, do you think this kind of thing is fun? Ah?"

The sound of Feng Song is very pleasant.

"Well, it's fun."

"It's not fun at all! I just feel your ignorance and stupidity. Stop using this method to attract my attention. Let me tell you, it won't work!"

Feng Song listened to You Shiyi's excited voice coming from the phone. She sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly raised a smile on her lips.

"Okay, let's have something more fun. Do you know Yu Haifan?"

Hearing this name, You Shiyi felt numb all over and almost couldn't restrain his voice, "I... know him. He is a very good actor and my senior. We have never acted together but we have met.

noodle."

Feng Song laughed.

"Well, I don't know him, but I really want to know him."

You Shiyi began to feel guilty.

Facing this Feng Song who looked exactly like Yu Haifan, except for his gender, she was even more guilty. You Shiyi's voice was a little unsteady, and she collapsed on the bed.

You Shiyi stabilized his breathing and said to Feng Song.

"It's a pity that you can't see him anymore. He died in a car accident."

Feng Song said with a chuckle.

"I know. Many people have forgotten about him now, but it's okay. He will return to the screen and everyone's heart soon."

After saying that, Feng Song hung up the phone.

You Shiyi heard the beeping sound coming from the receiver of her mobile phone again, and she panicked.

"What does this Feng Song know? Who is this Feng Song?! No, we must not let him continue to be exposed to the public!"

The other side.

Feng Song hung up the phone and let out a breath, "It's getting late, I should go."

She pulled up her hair and picked up a sheathed knife and opened the door. She was surprised to see Lin Qi. Lin Qi was leaning against the door, his slender legs crossed, and he was reading Feng Song with a book in his hand.

After opening the door, I saw the book in his hand.

Feng Song raised his eyebrows.

"Freud's "Interpretation of Dreams"? Are you having nightmares? Come to me for dream interpretation. I'm good at it."

Lin Qi's narrow phoenix eyes evoked a smile.

"I have a lot of dreams, but now I am more curious, what dream did you have? Did you dream about your father?"

Feng Song knew that Lin Qi knew a lot of things that no one else in the Lin family knew, so Feng Song didn't hide it at all, "Well, I really dreamed about it. After you said that You Shiyi and Yu Haifan were related, I watched it

There are many martial arts dramas about Yu Haifan.”

Lin Qi put down the book and walked to Feng Song's side. Feng Song had a slender figure with perfect proportions. From a distance, he was at least 1.8 meters tall, but up close, he was actually only over 1.7 meters tall. This made Lin Qi feel that Feng Song was a bit "petite".

This feeling is very interesting and has a subtle sense of satisfaction, Lin Qi said softly.

"How did you feel after watching the martial arts drama?"

Feng Song smiled and said, "It's very powerful. He has also studied martial arts and is very good at Tai Chi. My master asked me to enter the entertainment industry. I have never been interested, but if it's boxing, I think it can be done."

Lin Qi was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry and become a boxer?"

Feng Song nodded, "Yeah, that's right."

Lin Qi asked again, "Are you going to do male boxing or female boxing?"

Feng Song:...?

Feng Song was confused for a moment. She even wondered if Lin Qi had discovered her gender, and Lin Qi explained.

"Nowadays, boxers on the Internet are not divided into various factions, but into various genders. In short, they are people who speak for that gender."

Feng Song suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Oh, then I'll do female boxing. Girls are young and weak, so I think it's more useful to teach them how to box than to punch people."

Lin Qi was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Well, a man who fights women?

It’s not impossible, it’s just...

"Very handsome."

Lin Qi concluded.

Feng Song was preparing to set off to find Yu Haifan's family, mainly because other people in the Lin family were not paying attention, otherwise she might have to waste a lot of time chatting with them.

Lin Qi naturally followed Feng Song, "Wherever you want to go, I will drive you there. You know, my driving skills are very good."

Feng Song didn't refuse, she got into Lin Qi's sports car and told her the location.

"Go to Huangguoshan Waterfall."

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, "Why are you going to the cliff?"

Feng Song explained, "Using martial arts to make friends, let's take a look at the place where Yu Haifan once filmed."

Lin Qi:......!

"Are you talking about the 20th anniversary of Yu Haifan's death? This event is quite small. Meeting at the cliff is to commemorate the scene of the decisive battle on the cliff that Yu Haifan took."

"Feng Song, the cliff there is very dangerous. If you want to help Yu Haifan get warm, we can help you... You can go by yourself."

Lin Qi changed his tune mid-sentence.

The main reason is that if Yu Haifan is Feng Song's father, then it would be better for Feng Song to do many things himself.

Feng Song also understood that Lin Qi understood him. They were father and son. They understood each other like this. The two of them cared about each other without saying anything. After getting in the car and fastening their seat belts, Feng Song looked out the window and couldn't help but say.

"I'm going to take a driver's license test when I have time. It's too uncomfortable not having a car."

In his heart, Lin Qi didn't want Feng Song to be able to drive.

Otherwise, he would not even have the chance to be a driver.

Lin Qi turned the steering wheel and said, "Feng Song, you don't need to learn to drive. All the people we drive here are drivers. After all, riding in a car is more comfortable than driving."

Feng Song was amused.

"I'm not a rich man. Where can I find a full-time driver to drive with me every day?"

Everyone in the Lin family has a driver. Although Lin Miaomiao and Lin Yaoyan are underage, they all have cars. Feng Song knows very well that she is just a father. She usually does not take the Lin family's car and relies on her natural legs when going out.

Lin Qi looked sideways at Feng Song quietly, "I can be your driver, of course, if it's you and you are willing to let me follow you every day."

"I don't want to."

"Well, that's good, that's good too."

Feng Song ended Lin Qi's long-prepared conversation with one sentence, but Lin Qi had another plan.

"Feng Song, you got a new phone card, right?"

If Lin Qi hadn't said anything, Feng Song would have almost forgotten about it.

"yes."

"So, what's the phone number?"

"I have no idea."

Lin Qi:......

"Feng Song, please call my mobile phone and I will know your number."

"The card is in arrears."

Lin Qi:......

Lin Qi still tried to persist, "Give me your phone and I will recharge it for you. You won't say that you didn't bring your phone with you, right?"

Feng Song smiled and said, "What are you talking about? How can you go out without taking your mobile phone?"

Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his fingers on the steering wheel.

"That's good……"

"But the old card ran out of money, so I took it out and threw it away."

Lin Qi:......

Good! Flawless!

"I'll get one for you! If you don't have a trumpet account, how can you use your trumpet account to attack people online?"
To be continued...