I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 205 Advice
Xiguan Jinmao CBD, a small Internet company, general manager's office.

A fat man in a plaid shirt took off his glasses and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The air conditioner in the office was kept at a constant temperature of 21 degrees, but the man was still sweating profusely.

He picked up the phone, put it down, picked it up again, lit it up and made a call.

"Didi dididi~~~"

Zhang Maocai listened to the ringing tone of the phone, a look of hesitation appeared on his face, and he hung up the phone within 2 seconds.

He stuck his phone on the desk, picked up the coffee cup, drank it all in one gulp, but found that the coffee in the cup was already empty.

"Buzz~~" the cell phone rang again.

He opened his hand, then pulled it back, and finally picked up the phone.

"Hey! Zhang Maocai, Jiang Hanwen asked you to call him, did you call?!"

The man was stunned for a moment. It was his wife's voice, but it sounded particularly harsh.

"Wife, I just discussed the order with the client. I haven't made the call yet. I will do it later."

The man's voice was a little trembling, and he didn't even have the courage to talk back.

"Zhang Maocai, you are a piece of crap! You can't even do this! What can you do? You must know what level of director Feng is. He promised to give me a role in the new drama. Do you know how important this is to me?? "

There was a buzzing sound in his hand, and the sharp scream of the woman opposite made a buzzing sound, almost piercing the man's eardrum.

"This is my chance to become famous! Are you trying to ruin me? Is it so difficult for me to just make a phone call?"

"Wife, but Director Feng's tone seems unfriendly. He asked us to meet Jiang Hanwen. Is there something wrong? I'm afraid he will~~~~"

The man mustered up his courage and expressed his concerns.

He is just honest, but definitely not stupid. He knows his wife's acting skills very well. Why would a big director like Director Feng call her for no reason and give her a supporting role for free?

She is a serious second female lead, not a minor character who appears on camera for a few seconds.

Although this is a good thing, it feels like a pie in the sky and it came too suddenly.

"Zhang Maocai, you disappoint me so much! What do I want from being with you? You don't have anything you want. Not only are you ugly, but you're also not good at flirting. That's not enough! If you don't behave well, I'll kick you out right now and find another man!"

"No, no, no, no, no, honey, I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm going to hit you now, I'm going to hit you now."

The man immediately backed down. He knew very well that this woman would never indulge him and she always kept her threats. Last time they had a fight, she said she would find a man and she even video-called him and broadcast it live.

From then on he dared not disobey any request of the woman.

"Right, husband, it would have been great if you had been good and obedient. I'll allow you to sleep on the bed tonight, do you hear me?"

The woman's tone instantly changed to a charming one, and the man's face lit up with smiles.

Yes.

For a man like me, being able to marry a beauty like Liu Xinxin is a blessing from my previous life. How can I be bad to her?

The man thought so and dialed the number again. Beijing, halfway up the mountain villa.

A not-so-small earthquake in the entertainment industry has just ended.

Many actors, investors, and producers have taken sides.

These people are all smart people, and they have a clear view of such major issues of right and wrong. It is easy to stand on this side and there is no need to hesitate.

Once this matter fermented, Director Feng became unhappy.

"Director, you did a great job this time. You cleared yourself up with just one phone call. You are worthy of being the national teacher and the big brother!"

In the huge villa, there is an empty living room and two A4 papers are placed on the giant root carving coffee table.

One is a tax return and the other is a court summons.

Director Feng had a gloomy face and was lying on his back on the sofa. The crystal chandelier above the ceiling was emitting dazzling light.

In fact, he did not resent the director for stabbing him in the back and reporting him to the tax department for tax evasion. If he were in the director's shoes, he would not necessarily do anything better than him.

Self-preservation is right no matter what, it is the instinct of all living things.

But he didn't understand why all this happened, just for an internet celebrity? A vase promoted by the public security department?

Picture what?
I can easily make eight or ten vases like this. Is it necessary? Is it necessary?
Director Feng was shouting in his heart.

Why does everyone want to pick on me? Even the big brother whom I respect the most has cut ties with me without mercy.

All the friends in my WeChat address book have horizontal bars in their friend circles overnight. I am a plague! Is it worth hiding from me?

"Ku, we are friends, so I advise you to calm down. Neither you nor I are short of money. Let's just treat this as a loss to avoid disaster, okay? Anyway, you have Amy's green card, and you can go abroad to enjoy your retirement life, which is good for everyone."

The director's tone was calm, as if he was thinking of a solution for himself.

But the man's face kept twitching, and the anger in his heart had risen to his throat.

"Okay, Director, if you want money, just tell me directly. It's not like you haven't done tax evasion before. Yin-Yang contracts are the norm in the industry. If you think I make too much money, I'll give it to you. Is it necessary to play with me like this?"

The man closed his eyes, his hair on both sides was white.
"It's up to you to think what you want, but I still advise you to go abroad and avoid the limelight. Come back after the incident is over. Things will be better if you take it slow."

"No! I won't go! I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying in the capital. Why should I leave?! What crime have I committed?"

Director Feng's eyes widened with anger and he finally exploded.

"You guys are going to do this to me just for a kid? Even if he's the son of a god, you can't do this to me! What's more, I've asked someone to check and found out that his family is just a working-class family. Can he become famous just by solving a few cases and putting on a show? Who does he think he is?"

The man was breathing heavily. He never thought that he would lose his composure like this in front of the director.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here. I want to eat braised pork, drink soy milk, and visit Liulichang. I'm going to shoot a movie next year. If GD's grandson dares to block me, I'll report it to the higher-ups! Damn it, it's like no one knows us."

(End of this chapter)