"You mean this photograph?" Gu Xi took the old photo out of her dimensional space and pushed it across the table to the man.
The man lowered his gaze to the photograph, concealing the complicated emotions in his eyes.
In that dilapidated little shop, all the posters were fake. Only this photograph… was real.
After a long moment, he stared at the photo and began to speak slowly. "This is the one… Back then, it kicked up a vicious storm online. Several top celebrities got dragged into it, especially Huo Heng's fans…"
"Wait." Qi Xiang suddenly cut him off. Drawing on her years of experience as a gossip-monger on forums, she keenly sensed something was off. "You seem to know a lot about this."
The man was surprisingly forthcoming this time.
"Of course. You could say I was one of the people involved back then." He looked up at Gu Xi, his voice slow as he spoke through the flickering firelight. "I was Huo Heng's manager."
