Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 142 Someone Will Always Remember Your Kindness
After unlocking Han Zidong's handcuffs, the police officer smiled more kindly, and even used an honorific: "I didn't expect you to be such a great writer. You actually have more than 200 million fans on SNS. It was really offensive just now." gone."

Mo?
More than 200 million?Wasn't Kim Jae Kyung just bluffing?

Han Zidong and Jin Zaijing looked at each other, the latter shook his head, he thought for a while, and he understood immediately.

Sure enough, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. He spent a lot of time promoting and pampering fans in the early stage. Counting a series of mistakes, he accumulated 112 million fans, but in the end it was because of a false account that he fled with money. News, your fans have doubled.

This is really unreasonable.

Of course, even so, he and Jin Zaijing were not allowed to answer the phone, so the police officer could only let the police officer take a look at it.

The police officer sitting in the middle of the back seat had a cell phone in each hand. The cell phone on the left rang three or four times in a row and then stopped ringing, while the cell phone on the right never stopped ringing until it reached the police station.

"Hey, can't you go through the side door?"

Seeing reporters and melon-eating people piled up on three floors and three floors near the police station from a distance, Han Zidong hurriedly reminded.

"Our police station does not have a side entrance, only the main entrance.

But don't worry you two, I have already contacted the department, and I will dispatch the greatest security forces later to ensure the safety of both of you. "

"Grass!"

Han Zidong couldn't hold back at all, and uttered a national curse.

He couldn't believe that it had been so long and the police hadn't found any reliable evidence. Besides, he had seen four or five calls from Liu Chengcan just now, which meant that Tumblbug had already started to respond.

But the current police response is obviously unreasonable. At the very least, partition piles must be set up to separate the passages for entry and exit.

Or maybe the Peninsula Police planned to go all the way to the dark, and made a mistake to the end?
He glanced at Jin Zaijing, even though she was wearing a mask, her frowning brows were full of unspeakable worry.

The worst result is that both of them have their faces exposed, and he is detained by the police for other reasons.

But Kim Jae-kyung herself really had nothing to do with this matter. She came here to report the news, and she ended up in a police station to make her debut, and she was indeed implicated innocently.

He turned to the police officer and said, "We both changed positions. Later, the two of us will go out through the left car door. You guys should focus on protecting her first."

Under his earnest gaze, the police officer nodded slowly, and the two exchanged positions.

Han Zidong looked at Jin Zaijing and said, "Mi Yanai, I'm the one who dragged you down this time. When we go out, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ani, I took the initiative to run over this time." Jin Zaijing replied, paused, and continued: "Bring me a drink."

"Hey, it's okay, I agreed in advance that I don't drink bomb wine."

"Inside~"

The two laughed and talked, somewhat diluting their nervousness.

As the car gradually approached the gate of the police station, Han Zidong lowered his voice: "If I won't be able to get out for a while, please help me contact the Xia Guo embassy. For specific matters, you can contact Liu Chengcan and Zheng Yinghao."

"By the way, I didn't have time to say it just now.

I didn't contact Liu Chengcan before, but I asked Zhishu to continue to contact Minxiu and Yura, and try to contact Liu Chengcan as much as possible to help you seek help from your country's embassy. "

Han Zidong glanced at Jin Zaijing in surprise, originally he thought Jin Zaijing was reckless, but now the more he looked at her, the more pleasing to his eyes: "Really?"

Kim Jae-kyung nodded emphatically.

Grass!
Then I'm afraid of a der!

If the peninsula police were doing business, he wouldn't have any problems; if the peninsula police wanted to make a fuss about charges, then the embassy would have to show some scruples.

Han Zidong immediately gained confidence, and Liu Chengcan was straightforward and always anxious for justice, which was why the two of them could play together. With Liu Chengcan, an insider, as the middleman, the embassy could at least get first-hand information and data in the first place.

His own account problems After the income from the placement of advertisements arrived, the loans between the two companies had been fully and legally settled.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to ask Tumblbug's financial supervisor to settle in before that. Originally, this week's online comprehensive trial recording was over, and he was going to ask the financial audit star to account for your project, but he didn't expect him to go ahead. to the police station.

As for the production of "Idol Comic Studio", the data feedback brought by the announced expenditure is enough to stop the dissidents' mouths, and at least it can stand up.

The police car drove past the gate of the police station, like a river that rejoined after a split water drop, a dense crowd of people flocked behind the police car.

As for the so-called security guards, he saw the scattered figures not far away, and he sneered. After he went out, these images of the police were in his works.

Without waiting for the car to come to a complete stop, he immediately pressed the door, supported Jin Zaijing, jumped out of the car and left, and went straight to the direction of the hall.

After docking the fragile human wall, he didn't care about it, and just rushed in with Jin Zaijing.

The two sides of the entrance of the police station lobby were also crowded with reporters, and even the reporters who were chasing after them, the two crowds merged and hit the wall of people together.

Han Zidong didn't know how many times he was grabbed by those reporters who looked like a drug addict, and how many times his feet were trampled on. He only cared about protecting Kim Jae-kyung and squeezed towards the hall with all his might.

It's a pity that there was only a distance of more than ten meters, and they were forced to deviate from the direction by the crowd. In the past, it only took a few seconds to walk, but the two of them couldn't take many steps after walking for tens of seconds.

Soon, the fragile human wall was blown twice, and it shattered lightly like a balloon.

Just when he thought he was going to be trapped in the crowd this time, another group of burly men of unknown origin squeezed into the crowd and roughly separated the reporters on both sides for the two of them.

One of the leading men grabbed Han Zidong's hand and asked loudly, "Writer Han, are you sure you didn't do those illegal things?"

Han Zidong always felt that this man looked familiar, but right now he couldn't allow him to ask questions slowly, so he nodded heavily: "I have always acted rightly!"

"Then I don't worry, my daughter's idol cannot collapse!"

The man tried his best to push his partner to open an entrance for Han Zidong and Jin Zaijing, so that the two were able to rush into the police station smoothly, and led people to block the gate.

After entering the hall, Han Zidong and Jin Zaijing looked at each other with a smile, panting heavily, as if they had survived a catastrophe.

At this moment, the two of them looked as embarrassed as they wanted, their hairstyles were messed up, like a dog gnawed on them, their entire bodies were soaked in sweat, and their clothes were tightly attached to their bodies.

Jin Zaijing was better overall, but Han Zidong lost a shoe somewhere, so he could only follow a policeman into the police station.

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