Chen Antang was very melancholy.

He has been an agent for so long, and he has seen a lot of artists who are motivated enough to become famous. But like Li Shixin, a newcomer who wants to grab the first place in everything and compete for the C position on any occasion, he has encountered it for the first time!

If it were a young man, I didn't say it.

Anyone has ever had such a young and frivolous pretentiousness, but he couldn't understand that such a critically ill patient with cerebral thrombosis who didn't know how many days he could live would think so much.

Political Propaganda Department of the Provincial Public Security Department!

Is this a place where a serious artist can make up his mind?

Sitting in the car, Chen Antang made a round of phone calls, but the result was very embarrassing - there was no one in his circle of contacts who could speak.

Just as he put down the phone and rubbed his temples to meditate on who else in his circle of contacts could have a relationship with the official outcast, Chen Boshi, who had a lollipop in his mouth, opened the car door with a flick of his ponytail and sat straight into the co-pilot's seat.

"What's wrong, girl, why are you here?"

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Seeing his father's "I'm busy, don't disturb" Yazi, Chen Boshi frowned.

"Grandpa Li told you what you did, and you're done?"

The lollipop in his mouth changed his posture, and Chen Boshi's face wrinkled.

Seeing his daughter's appearance of inspecting the work, Chen Antang laughed dryly: "Ha, that...... No, it's a little difficult. Alas, is there a public security system among your classmates' parents?"

Seeing that his father's eyes lit up, and suddenly hit the idea on himself, Chen Boshi let out a long breath.

"Chen Antang. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you sure that your ex-wife was really pregnant with your child when you first got married?"

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"You damn girl!Why do you think that all of a sudden!?"

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"Actually, I used to have this suspicion, but now, as the baby gets older and more intelligent, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. ”

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Facing the contempt from his sixteen-year-old daughter, Chen Antang felt a slight cracking sound in his heart.

What is the ......

It's so hurtful!

"Chen Antang, it seems that the two of us should go to the hospital together and do a paternity test when we have time. ”

"Hey you girl!"

"Don't talk, now is not the time to worry about this. ”

"So what's going on now?"

BO~

Regardless of Chen Antang's messiness, Chen Boshi saw that the time had not yet reached the time for the government unit to get off work. A handful of lollipops were pulled out of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he pointed to the road ahead.

"Provincial Public Security Department, Political Propaganda Department!"

"Do you know anyone there?" Seeing his daughter's calm face, Chen Antang frowned.

"Hehehe," Chen Boshi hooked the corners of her mouth, smiled coldly, and looked her father who had seriously doubted whether he was really genetically related up and down, with a slight emotion: "Chen Antang, for the sake of your future." I really suggest that you get along with Old Man Li for a while. Learn how Old Man Li solves problems. ”

"Old man Li's way?" Chen Antang blinked: "What way?"

In the face of her father's incomprehension, Chen Boshi nested her small body on the wide car sofa, looked at the sky outside at forty-five degrees, and showed 10,000 tons of melancholy and vicissitudes in her eyes.

remembered the tragic time when he was dominated by Li Shixin.

She sighed faintly: "The language is too pale, in the future, you ...... Take your time. ”

“......”

Looking at her daughter's eyes and expressions that were completely out of line with her age, Chen Antang's broken heart hurt slightly.

What has this kid been through?

......

Political Propaganda Department of the Public Security Department.

In the director's office, I just received a call from a colleague during a meeting, saying that there was a little girl standing at the door crying vigorously, and Yu Changguang, who was looking for herself and came back in a hurry, took a glass of water from the water dispenser and put it in front of the father and daughter sitting opposite the desk.

looked at the little girl whose eyes had turned into peaches and was still sobbing, and said softly: "Don't cry, child, just say if you have any difficulties!"

Yu Changguang, who was born as a political commissar and had been doing political work for half his life, looked at Chen Antang, who looked embarrassed on the side, raised his eyebrows, and accentuated his tone: "Don't be afraid, child! Although we are here in the Political Propaganda Department, we are also in the public security system! Here, if there is any difficulty, you can say it, Uncle promises, no one can hurt you!"

"Wow, okay, thank you, uncle!"

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Chen Boshi wiped her tears, rummaged through her small bag, and finally ...... Two documents were pulled out.

One is a self-evaluation sheet of the nursing home, and the other is the literary script of "You're Okay, I'm Okay".

Seeing these two things, Yu Changguang frowned: "Little girl, this is ......"

"Uncle Yu, I am Chen Boshi, a volunteer of the Yuedong Elderly Repertory Troupe, and this time I am here for Grandpa Zhang's business. ”

"Woo woo, Grandpa Zhang, it's not easy for him to reassure his son on the anti-drug front!"

"At such an age, I was in so much pain physically, and I was desperately rehearsing and studying...... He, he just wants to go to the Spring Festival Gala to let his son see that he can still take care of himself and catch the bad guys with confidence. But everyone in our small theater knows that a person like him who has no background and no support from a big company will not adopt his program...... Woo woo, my dad and I thought about it and thought that only you could help him!"

Listening to Chen Boshi's cry of "incoherent", Yu Changguang looked at the self-assessment sheet in his hand, and his face was full of question marks.

"Child, listen to what you mean, this old man Zhang Weiyu you are talking about is a family member of our anti-drug police?"

"Woo woo, Grandpa Zhang is not only a family member of a police officer. He used to be an anti-narcotics policeman! He also won a second-class merit, and when he went on a mission, he was injured in the waist!"

"Ahh

Yu Changguang sat up straight all of a sudden, looked at the self-assessment sheet carefully, and explained a few words to a colleague on the side.

The latter received the order and immediately left the office with the papers on the desk.

Only then did Yu Changguang turn his head and look at Chen Boshi again: "Child, according to this assessment sheet, this old man named Zhang Weiyu can take care of himself completely?"

"He lied! He just didn't want to go to a nursing home! In fact, Grandpa Zhang was about to be paralyzed in the lower half of his body because of the shrapnel injury on his waist! Moreover, he ...... He's been incontinent for months......! Wow!"

Accompanied by Chen Boshi's cry, Yu Changguang roughly sorted out the facts.

Seeing the literary script again, and the spirit embodied in it, he clenched his fists.

After a while, the colleague who had just gone out came back and gently put the two documents on Yu Changguang's desk.

Seeing Zhang Weiyu and his son's two files with police badges, Yu Changguang was stunned.

One is a veteran police officer who has made countless meritorious contributions and has wrestled with death several times. The several major operations that the old man has participated in on the information are enough to be called legends for a police officer of Yu Changguang's age!

One is that I just won a second-class merit last year. Backbone cadres and policemen who are active in the front line of anti-narcotics.

A father and son, passing on the torch!

After reading the two files in his hand for a long time, he moved his lips, slowly stood up, and gently patted Chen Boshi's shoulder.

"Son, you're doing well! Your little theater is doing well!"

As he spoke, Yu Changguang, who had already understood everything, picked up the police hat on the side and put it on, wiping his red eyes.

"Don't worry, kid. ”

Solemnly put away the two documents, which seemed to be a thousand dollars, Yu Changguang took a deep breath.

"Leave this matter to me. Behind him is not only you and that small theater, but behind him are also our entire public security system and thousands of family members of police officers! I promise you that I will do my best to help him fulfill his wish!"