The middle-aged uncle was stunned and then showed a friendly smile at him.

Tang Luo also nodded and muttered to himself, do you think you can laugh with me and think that nothing happened?

He thought about it, took out his cell phone, and sent the recording to Song Qi.

He felt that Song Qi, who was inspiring to be the number one paparazzi, should be interested in this recording.

As for how Song Qi operates, it has nothing to do with him.

In just about ten minutes, Song Qi called.

Tang Luo didn't answer, so he hung up and opened WeChat.

"It's inconvenient, WeChat said."

"Brother Luo, is this the recording of Uncle Wu?"

Soon, Song Qi replied to the news and added an "excited" expression.

"Yeah, I heard it? It's amazing."

Tang Luo typing.

"Of course, this is what you did overall! Brother Luo, where did you get it from? It's so awesome."

Song Qi replied quickly.

"I just recorded this..."

Tang Luo replied.

"I just recorded it? Uncle Wu seems to be attending a charity auction tonight, right? Brother Luo, are you on the scene? Is this a bathroom? Uncle Wu is so awesome, I really didn't expect... After all, his good man's character will collapse."

Song Qi replied for a long time.

"Loco, can it be revealed?"

"Whatever you do, I don't know him anyway... I just think that everyone is a hooligan, so what good men are pretending to be!"

Tang Luo despised him a little.

"I see."
Chapter completed!