Generally speaking, men's depression must have something to do with women.

Kangxi looked at Hu and guessed the reason why she would ask, "do you think the person who hurt him is Jinduo heart?"

"Not that I think, but that I hope."

"Well?"

"Because if that's the case, he will have a close relationship with Jin Duoxin, which means that he will know a lot of her secrets. But no one has seen her yet. Whether Jin Duoxin is or not remains to be verified."

It's no use saying more, but we'll talk about it later.

At this time, he was not in the mood to drink lemon tea slowly. After settling the bill, he and Kangxi rushed to Huashan Road.

Huashan Road is the main road of S City, which is congested all the year round. In order to save time, they simply abandoned their car and took the subway instead of letting the driver follow. This kind of action is beneficial. Out of the fifth entrance of line 2, the signboard of little Silver Star Art Troupe can be seen everywhere. The signboard not only contains the training courses of the art troupe, but also lists many children stars from the art troupe, With their works, some child stars have become big stars when they grow up.

The advertisement words on the signboard are also well written, which can definitely make a group of parents send their children inside like chicken blood.

After a ten minute walk, they arrived at the gate of the little Silver Star Art Troupe. It was an old building in the 1930s and 1940s, with a simple style. The iron door at the gate was painted with green paint. In the middle of the door was a silver five pointed star, shining with sunlight. I believe everyone can see it.

The naked eye is a five pointed star, in fact, is to tell the parents here that their children may be a rising star in the future.

Kangxi, wearing a mask, looks scary. When he goes in, he startles many children. Most of them are five or six years old, and the oldest is only seven or eight years old. Some of them are frightened, while others are curious to look at Kangxi.

Kangxi was going to turn a blind eye, but a few brave people came up and asked him if he was acting? If he didn't answer, they would follow him and make him big headed.

Hu Hu had to let him wait in the corridor. She went in to find someone herself.

Although Zhao Ye is a semi recluse, he is very kind. Many children know him. He grabs one at random and asks about his whereabouts.

She walked along the path of the art troupe to a building in the north. Before she reached it, she heard a woman in her thirties roaring at a door.

"Old man, who do you think you are? My Xiaobao is so smart that he can't be a star. I think you are old-fashioned."

She roared so loud and full of breath that the petals of several pots of chrysanthemums on the corridor fell off.

"What's so great is that I've come up with a few ideas. I don't believe that I can't find anyone who can give more advice than you." With that, she pulled up the little boy beside her, "Xiao Bao, let's go, ignore this old thing."

When mother and son came, they just rubbed with Hu Hu. As she walked, the woman's mouth was not clean. It seemed that the evil spirit in her stomach was not smooth.

He came to the door, just about to knock, but the door opened.

"No consultation today, come back next Friday!"

The speaker is about 50 years old. He is wearing a gray black sports suit. He has good features. His chin is full of beard. His hair is not combed and fresh. He looks slovenly, but his black eyes are especially sharp under his slovenly face.

He looked at his eyes, and suddenly the light flashed out, as if he saw a rare treasure. He looked up and down, but after a while, the light disappeared again, and his eyes became a pool of stagnant water.

"Who are you?" He asked. His voice was hoarse, but it was not bad. There was a kind of vigorous air of huge trees rustling in the wind.

"Luo Xiao!" He didn't dare to use his real name. He didn't know what kind of character he was. If he told the truth rashly, he was afraid that something might happen. "Excuse me, are you Zhao..."

Before he finished, the man suddenly pushed back and slammed the door shut.

"There is no Zhao Ye here."

Hush hush was dumb. Before she could tell all her names, he refused. This person must be Zhao Ye.

"Mr. Zhao, I've come to see you..."

"I'm not Mr. Zhao. You've got the wrong person. If you want to sign up for the training class, turn left, but you're a little old... It's not accepted here."

She looked at the closed door. She was determined not to see anyone, so she had to know what she wanted.

"Mr. Zhao, do you know Jin Duoxin..."

Words fall, but the door is silent.

He knocked on the door, "Mr. Zhao..."

Still silent.

She waited patiently for a few minutes, but could not break into the door. She could only stare at the closed door. Just as she was going to ask again, the door quietly opened.

Zhao Ye calm a face, ask a way: "you... What relation is with her?"

"This should be the question I asked you," he asked