"Hmm, what's wrong?" Li Yihong was puzzled, not understanding what Wang Zi'an meant.

Wang Zi'an didn't answer and asked: "Sister Hong, I heard Brother Fei say that he will have two TV series and one movie in the second half of this year, and those two TV series have not been announced yet, right?"

"Yes, there is such a thing, I deliberately picked these three dramas for this in the first place, and let them squeeze together. Fortunately, the plan is not wrong, Ah Fei's exposure in the second half of the year will be very considerable, as long as there are no major problems in the play, we can push him to the top line in one fell swoop. Li Yihong said.

The prince was shocked and thought about it a lot.

It is worthy of being an ace agent.

Not only do you need to have a wide range of connections, but you also need to have careful thinking and god-making plans.

Wang Zi'an is glad to cooperate with Li Yihong, although he will be divided into some shares.

But without Li Yihong, the development of Firefly City is definitely very difficult, and if you don't talk about it for a few years, you are afraid that you won't be able to get up.

A lot of reborn businesses, the protagonist masters the entrepreneurial experience of the big and small horses, and then partners with others to walk the road of the big and small horses, and many readers read and scolded the mother.

In the future, it will be a listed company with a market value of tens of trillions, and so many shares will be divided at once, the author is brainless and does not explain.

On the contrary, it is these readers who have no life experience, do not understand the mall, and do not know the actual situation.

It's like there are hundreds of tons of gold in the mountains, which are the protagonist's, and he doesn't divide a little bit and let people transport them outside, are these gold useful?

Hundreds of millions of tons are useless!

One day in the mountains, a thousand years on the ground.

"Sister Hong, when Fei Ge came, he talked to me about those two TV series. The theme song of the movie I gave has the highest compatibility with his movie, but in fact, it is also very suitable for the other two TV series as the theme song. Can you go and run it? It's good, Feige is completely fine with being super first-line this year. Wang Zi'an said to Li Yihong.

Li Yihong was taken aback, it turned out that it could be so neat.

"Okay, I'll go find the other party. Li Yihong has also heard the theme song, with the cooperation of film and television dramas, it is absolutely beneficial to bloom on both sides.

The people on Hu Ding's side also think so, but they think that the interests of their own singers are the greatest, so they give up Wang Zi'an's side.

After ending the call with Li Yihong, Wang Zi'an put on a mask and strolled through the campus of Western University.

"There is a metro station next to the main entrance. With a sigh, Wang Zi'an walked out of a school gate.

After coming out, the prince settled and felt that something was wrong.

Looking back, why is the door so small?

It's still very deserted and remote outside the school.

As soon as I took out my phone and looked at the map.

The direction is reversed, this is the north gate, not the south gate.

Sighing, along the road under construction, Wang Zi'an walked east.

"Good news, good news, the proprietress is not at home today, and the watermelon is sold casually......"

As I walked, I heard the sound of fruit selling in front of me.

When passing by this fruit shop, a little girl of six or seven years old held a disposable plastic bowl with various fruit pieces cut into it and held it in front of Wang Zi'an.

"Brother, do you want to taste it? It's very sweet!" the little girl looked up and stared at Wang Zi'an with big eyes.

Before Wang Zi'an could speak, a young man dressed neatly rushed over.

"Don't eat it, it's hard to eat, this miracle doctor has tried it, and he has died of poison. The well-dressed young man shouted, stopping Wang Zi'an from tasting it.

The little girl put down the bowl she was holding, bowed her head and left silently.

In front of the fruit shop, a man in his thirties had a blue face, and his eyes were fixed on the human-looking young man.

It seems that he is the father of this little girl, the owner of the fruit shop.

"Didn't you die of poison, how can I still see you well?" Wang Zi'an asked the young man.

The young man did not answer, and ran to intercept another passer-by who had just passed by, and the little girl was about to let the family try the fruit.

Wang Zi'an walked over, came to the little girl, and reached out to pick up a bamboo stick in the bowl.

A piece of fruit is inserted into the bamboo skewer.

Seeing Wang Zi'an tasting it, the little girl showed a happy smile.

"It's poisonous, warn everyone not to eat it, let's go. The young man shouted from the sidelines, trying to stop Wang Zi'an from tasting it.

However, Wang Zi'an was tall and big, and the young man didn't dare to do it.

Pulling open part of the mask, the fruit slices were put in his mouth and chewed for a while, and after eating, Wang Zi'an inserted a few more fruit slices and tried them one by one.

Well, although it is not fairy grass, there are even some that he doesn't like to eat, but there are also things that he likes to eat.

Then, Wang Zi'an asked the shopkeeper: "Such a person, blocking people's money, such as killing his parents and killing your daughter, why don't you kill him?"

The shopkeeper had a bitter face, and he didn't know how to answer Wang Zi'an's words.

"It's poisonous, don't eat it. The young man was still yelling at passers-by.

"Shut up!"

Prince Allah put on his mask, walked over, and threw a punch.

"Bang!"

The young man's face blossomed, and he fell to the ground, but he was still shouting: "The shopkeeper is beating people, I only said that the fruit is not delicious and poisonous, so he slapped me, and wanted to ban me from speaking, not letting me speak, it's terrible!"

Wang Zi'an is another kick!

How can he still reason with this kind of brain-dead, he can't beat this kind of person on the Internet, and he won't fight when he encounters it in reality?

Let those people on the Internet try this dog-like young man who learns in real life, and he will be beaten to death in minutes.

The shopkeeper and the little girl ran over and grabbed Wang Zi'an, otherwise he might really kill and cripple the half-human and half-ghost scum in front of him.

is this kind of person who killed his predecessor's mother.

Passers-by also ran over in time to grab Wang Zi'an in a rage.

"I want to call the police, I want to report your store with my real name, I still have hundreds of thousands of brothers and sisters, I want to close your store, so that your store can't open!" The half-human, half-ghost young man got up, patted the clothes on his body, and threatened Wang Zi'an and the shopkeeper regardless of the blood on his face.

Wang Zi'an had a lot of strength, and when he heard the words, he broke free from the hands of everyone and grabbed him, and he didn't scold anything about going to Nima, garbage or anything like that, and rushed up and punched him directly.

The half-human, half-ghost young man screamed and fell to the ground.

The shopkeeper rushed up with a panicked face, hugged Wang Zi'an, and begged: "Please, please don't beat him, what he said is true, he can make my store not open, report it every day, find someone to disgust me every day, I can't open the store, I can't support my daughter." She has to go to school and eat...... Her mother is really not at home and will never be able to return home. ”

The prince was shocked in peace of mind, looked at the timid but very sensible little girl, and pointed to the young man who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up: "What kind of enmity does he have with you, so he pampers you?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "No hatred, it's just that one day he passed by my shop, came in by himself, and tasted it for a while." Then he said that it was not delicious and poisonous, and put a sign in front of my store, saying that the fruit in my store was poisonous, and advised passers-by not to eat it or buy it. After I took the brand, he scolded me for being small-hearted, not letting me say that it was not delicious, not letting me say that it was toxic, and taking time every day to come to the door in person to make trouble......"

The prince was stunned.

What's wrong with the world?

If there is no injustice or hatred, just fix others like this?

This kind of evil, without reason and without origin, seems to arise at will.

This is a hundred times more terrifying than the evil that comes from the inducement.

This kind of person hopes that the world will fall into an disorderly society, and the devil in his heart is infinitely terrifying.

Wang Zi'an was silent for a while and made a call to Li Yihong.

Then, the prince sat down and waited for the police to come.

The half-human, half-ghost young man called the police.

Wang Zi'an has been wearing a mask, and now he wants to run, so there is probably no problem.

But he didn't want to run, but was interested in talking to the blood-faced young man.

The blood on the other party's face, in Wang Zi'an's opinion, is the blood of others, the blood of innocent people.

The blood-faced young man didn't think so, and even felt very proud, the more innocent blood he stained, the more excited he became.

That's all his victory.

Half an hour later, Wang Zi'an was taken away.

The shopkeeper closed the door and took his daughter to accompany Wang Zi'an.

The half-human, half-ghost young man doesn't break the law, but Wang Zi'an does.

When making the record, the policewoman in charge of the record came over with a male colleague and was taken aback when she saw Wang Zi'an.

Table ...... Prince Pingyang?" she opened her mouth wide.

"Hmm. Wang Zi'an admitted it, and it was not okay if he didn't admit it.

The policewoman's face is complicated, no matter how much her cousin makes trouble on the Internet, her nature is at most the same as those trolls and keyboard warriors who jump up and down, she doesn't break the law, it's fine.

Can be ...... in reality

"No media attention has been paid to you, has it?" asked the policewoman.

"I don't know. Wang Zi'an said truthfully, he was hanging out alone today.

He said that if you are famous, you will be famous, and if you can't say that you are not famous, you will not be famous.

Most of his current fame is behind the scenes, not in front of the scenes.

After taking notes and understanding the ins and outs of things.

"It's business, but we'll try to protect your privacy. The policewoman said, reassuring Wang Zi'an.

As long as you are not caught by the media and break the news, the impact of today's events is insignificant.

But some media caught it, maybe Wang Zi'an's career as an artist is coming to an end.

No matter how reasonable and reasonable what he did today is, and how popular he is, he still breaks the law and is wrong.

The policewoman tried her best to find the person who was best at mediation to talk to the half-human, half-ghost young man who cleaned the wound and came to take notes after examining the wound.

At first, the other party opened his mouth and asked for sky-high medical expenses and mental damages, but was later pressed to within 10,000 yuan by the mediator.

The policewoman is knowledgeable, has studied criminal psychology and other subjects, and can observe words and feelings, and chat with Wang Zi'an.

"Cousin, give you advice in a private capacity, there are countless people like this on the Internet, don't put them at ease. When you encounter reality, let's go around farther away in the future. Online news and stories have to be made up a bit logically, but reality is illogical. What we can do is to learn to refrigerate and freeze our hearts and live our own lives, which is the greatest contribution to the world and this society......" The police flower and Yan Yuese talked to Wang Zi'an.

"I know, but I can't get around, I can't stand by. Wang Zi'an said in a low voice.

Originally, he also thought that the things of his predecessor had nothing to do with him, and he was drifting away like a cloud of smoke.

But today, he discovers that it is still relevant and has a huge impact.

The dark side of his heart is about to completely explode.

If he completely exploded, he didn't know what kind of person he would become.

Only a part of it broke out, and he beat the scum to death.

No one stopped it, and the consequences were unimaginable.

The police flower looked at Wang Zi'an silently.

Wang Zi'an's predecessor's mother's matter made a big fuss.

A typical case of online violence.

Police Hua fully understands Wang Zi'an's feelings, putting aside the legal principles, today's matter, of course, she is firmly on Wang Zi'an's side.

The actions of the half-human, half-ghost young man are, at least, a moral issue in the world.

The police can only educate them for a while, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Those who are completely blackened on the Internet, but they don't know that no one can do anything to those who participate in creating online violence.

"Cousin, to tell you the truth, you didn't help the father and daughter today, but hurt them. The troublemakers will not stop, but will intensify their efforts. The police flower confessed: "We have been there with the police, educated, and deterred, but it has been ineffective." ”

The prince was relieved, and the shopkeeper called the police, not only was it useless, but he was always reported by the other party.

The Industrial and Commercial Bureau has no choice, and if you don't have a handle, you want to close the store and say it, so as to save trouble.

It was tossed and turned until midnight before the matter was resolved.

No media, no surprises.

Wang Zi'an followed the shopkeeper's father and daughter out of the police station.

The shopkeeper's daughter had long been sleepy, and she slept soundly on her father's back.

Suddenly.

"Hehe, you wait and see, don't even think about opening the store. "The half-human, half-ghost youth appeared, and he was out of nowhere.

He had already left early, but he didn't expect to squat here and wait before leaving.

Wang Zi'an wanted to rush forward and continue to beat the other party violently.

After thinking about it, forget it.

If you hit yourself again, you'll be finished.

It's not worth it.

The half-human, half-ghost young man shouted: "Come, hit me, hit, hit here, come on." ”

As he spoke, he stuck his head over.

One of the policemen in the station ran out and scolded the half-human, half-ghost youth: "You don't want to leave, right, then come in again and stay for a few days." ”

The half-human, half-ghost youth ran away in disgrace.

"I'm sorry for the trouble. If the store can't be opened, let's change the façade and sublease the current façade, don't ask for it if you can't transfer it. Coming out of the street and looking at the daughter on the back of the shopkeeper, Wang Zi'an said.

The half-human, half-ghost young man is indeed a thorn in the head, and there are endless troubles.

Thankfully, it's just endless online.

In reality, if there were more such people, the world would be over.

"I've wanted to sublet for a long time, but I can't transfer it out. The shopkeeper had a sad face, and life was not easy.

"It's okay, find the right storefront, rent it, and move in. The loss on this side is on my head. Wang Zi'an said.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper to say anything, Wang Zi'an said again: "I'm not rich, but I'm not bad for this money, really." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to help sort out the clothes of his daughter on the shopkeeper's back, and said seriously: "For the baby's sake, don't refuse." Isn't all your life now about raising your baby to grow up and watching her be happy? I have no parents, only a sister who is much younger than me, and I raised her as a daughter. I was so poor that sometimes I couldn't hold back my tears when I watched her fall asleep peacefully...... For her, I can bow to anyone, to anything, as long as she can live well, have a good time, eat whatever she wants, and buy whatever clothes she wants. ”

The shopkeeper was silent, walking and walking, and shook the daughter on his back, and she was about to slide down.

"Well, thank you, I'll go find another store tomorrow and move out as soon as possible. After a long time, the shopkeeper whispered.

"Give me my phone. Wang Zi'an said.

The shopkeeper gestured, "In the left pocket." ”

After Wang Zi'an got the shopkeeper's mobile phone, he found that the screen was not locked, so he directly turned on the screensaver.

After adding the other party's WeChat, Wang Zian didn't ask the other party how much the rent was lost, and was ready to transfer 100,000 yuan.

The result showed that his daily transfer limit was 50,000.

What is the WeChat transfer limit in the previous life?

Wang Zi'an was puzzled and asked the shopkeeper: "I can only transfer 50,000 yuan, is it enough for the loss of rent?"

The shopkeeper was taken aback: "Enough is enough, too much, the location of my store is not good, the rent is not high, and it will expire in three months, and the loss will be less than 5,000." ”

"That's good, the rest should be for the baby, she is very sensible and cute. Wang Zi'an put the phone back in the shopkeeper's pocket.

Finally, he gave the shopkeeper and his daughter a taxi, and after seeing the father and daughter leave, Wang Zi'an turned around and disappeared into the darkness.