People let go.

Director Song walked to a corner of the small courtyard of the police station, took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and dialed Wang Shuixin to make a call.

"Hey, old Song. Wang Shuixin hasn't slept yet.

Director Song said in a bad tone: "Lao Wang, Zhang Ye has already been released, let me say hello to you." ”

Wang Shuixin was stunned for a moment, "What? Let it go? Why did you let it go? He beat my son like that, is your police station still ......?"

Director Song said angrily: "Are you embarrassed to tell me this? Just to help you, I almost lost my official hat, the leaders of the sub-bureau scolded me several times, and the Discipline Inspection Commission of the city bureau almost intervened to investigate us! The instructions from above have come out! What can I do if I don't let people go? What can you do if you tell me what to do? Also, this matter was the first problem that your son caused, so don't look for other reasons! You should be mentally prepared first, when your son is discharged from the hospital, we will definitely summon him here, and he may be detained and fined! Lao Wang, I have already done my best to be benevolent and righteous, whether you can listen to it or not, I can only talk about it here, now the pressure of public opinion caused by Zhang Ye's two poems is too great, and no one can protect your son!

Wang Shuixin said: "Old Song, we have known each other for so many years, you ......"

Director Song said: "It's because I've known you for so long that I told you this bottom, and besides, don't look for me again after that Zhang Ye's matter, this person, I'm afraid of him!"

……

Vegetable market entrance.

Mom and Dad's community.

Every family is almost asleep, and the community is quiet, Zhang Ye got out of the car and went straight up the stairs after being sent here by the old police.

Knock knock.

Zhang Ye said to the door: "Dad, Mom." ”

The door opened suddenly, and the mother hurried out, "Oops!

"Yes, you're back, you haven't slept yet?" Zhang Ye entered the house to change his shoes.

"What are we sleeping, just now your father and I went to the police station to see you, but the police didn't let us both in, and I scolded them at the door for a long time!"

Dad also came out of the living room, "Is it hurt?"

"No, they were quite polite to me. Zhang Ye said.

My mother glared and said, "Then what kind of poem did you write? Bayonets, beatings, you almost scared me and your father to death! They really didn't beat you?"

Zhang Ye smiled: "They have to dare, hehe, it's not that serious, I'm just writing casually, by the way, Mom, I'm hungry." ”

"Wait, I'll give you a hot meal. "Mommy went to the kitchen.

Dad stopped her, "I'm going to have a hot meal, you call your relatives first." ”

My mother remembered, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot, and they are still worried." After that, he went to the sofa and called, "Hey, Xiao Dan...... Let me tell you, your brother has gone home and is fine...... Yes, you tell your parents not to worry...... Good ......"

Seeing this, Zhang Ye also went to call, and his friends and colleagues must also be worried, and it is estimated that he has not made any less efforts, and he will definitely report it.

Toot toot, it's done.

"Hey. It was a deep child's voice.

"Chenchen?" Zhang Ye blinked, "Why did you answer the phone?"

Chen Chen said in an adult's tone: "Oh, it's Zhang Ye, my aunt went for a run." ”

But when I thought that Rao Aimin was a martial arts practitioner, I was relieved, "I'm fine, at my parents' house, you can rest assured." ”

Chenchen's words were very annoying, "My aunt was very relieved of you, my aunt said, good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, you must be fine." ”

Zhang Ye: "...... ￥##￥@）#！！”

This landlord and aunt! Dude has entered the police station! Your mouth is still so poisonous!

Then, Zhang Ye called several other colleagues.

"Hey, Xiao Lu, it's my ......"

"Hey, Brother Hu, I'm out......"

"Brother Hou, is your brother with you, right? I'm at home, Xie Lu thanks you for your concern. ”

The meal is hot, it is all leftovers, it should be leftovers for parents to eat at noon or night, but Zhang Ye, who is used to being thrifty, is not picky eaters, and devoured them.

"We slept first. Dad said.

"You eat by yourself, you don't need to brush the bowl, I'll brush it tomorrow." "Mom also went back to the house.

The old couple was frightened all day, and they called and ran to the police station, they were also tired, and they had to go to work tomorrow, so they went to rest first.

After Zhang Ye ate, he still brushed the bowl, then went back to his room, turned on the older desktop, and went online to inform the fans, he knew that he was able to come out so smoothly this time, it was the help of the fans, they gave pressure to the public security organs, and they helped themselves to make this incident bigger, so as to arouse the attention of the society, so Zhang Ye naturally had to report to the fans first.

"I'm Zhang Ye, and now I'm at home, Xie Lu thanks everyone for your care and support, let you bother, I'm fine, the police station has also investigated the matter clearly, I have reason to believe, and I am willing to believe that our public security organs will not wronged a good person, nor will they let go of a bad person!" This sentence is well known in Zhang Ye's world, but it seems that this statement has not appeared in this world, Zhang Ye doesn't care, he still uses it, the main thing is that he has to round it over there, anyway, he has nothing to do, in case the fans don't give it back, it will have the opposite effect and cause any discordant social impact, then it is not what Zhang Ye wants to see.

"It's Zhang Ye!"

"Teacher Zhang Ye is out!"

"Great! They're finally letting go!"

"Now I can rest assured, I can finally sleep steadily, good night Teacher Zhang. ”

"Victory! Cheers, brothers! This is the victory of our Zhang Ye fan group! It is the result of everyone's efforts! Thank you, brothers of SS Bar! Xie Lu, Xie Zhang, the queen of the universe! If it weren't for you, Teacher Zhang would definitely not be able to come out today! The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring!"

Zhang Ye's fans have started to celebrate!

But Zhang Ye was stunned when he saw it, huh, SS, right? What is this place? Zhang Tianhou's fans? Why did her fans join in this fun? There is no Internet in the small black room, all Zhang Ye can do is to let things spread and make two poems, but he doesn't know the specific situation at all. So Zhang Ye hurriedly minimized the meager interface and went to the base camp of his fan group to ask about the situation.

Someone replied: "This time, thanks to the people of SS Bar, it was they who saw that the road was uneven, and they saw that our number was too small and the strength was not enough, so they took the initiative to support us, and their people used your "Prison Song" and "My Confession" to almost brush up the entire post bar, which is too righteous!

After their explanation, Zhang Ye suddenly understood, his heart was full of emotion for a while, and his heart was also hot, he didn't say a word, and immediately went to SS Bar and posted a post: "Thank you, the coming day is long." "There are not many words, and they are very simple, but the weight is very heavy, this is Zhang Ye's promise, and he will return this favor.

"You're welcome. ”

"When you see injustice, you naturally have to take care of it!"

"Good people have good rewards, Mr. Zhang doesn't need to thank us!"

Everyone in the SS bar replied to the post one after another, and then the small bar owner of Zhang Ye's fan group communicated with the owner of the SS bar for a while, and the two stickers also exchanged links and became friendship stickers.

After getting these, Zhang Ye first put aside Zhang Yuanqi's matter, and then went online to see what happened on the Internet when he entered the small black house, and then saw Qian Lao's speech, as well as the support of Wang Xiaomei, Zhao Guozhou, Zhou's eldest sister Tian Bin and other old colleagues, and he was also very grateful.

He didn't have Qian Lao's phone, so he could only leave a message in a meager private chat.

As for Zhao Guozhou and Tian Bin, Zhang Ye called them one by one, reported their safety, and thanked them.

After this battle, the number of Zhang Ye's fan group stickers has risen again, with thousands more, and he checked the popularity evaluation value on the official website of the star rating used for popularity reference, Zhang Ye has stepped into the forefront of the fifth-tier artists, and he is getting closer and closer to the fourth-tier artists.

Just overnight, Zhang Ye's popularity soared so much!

In the final analysis, it was his two poems "My Confession" and "Prisoner Song" that were written too ruthlessly! They were also written too well! The indomitable and fearless in the face of life and death in them really touched many people! Zhang Ye even saw that many literary workers left messages behind these two poems, and everyone's evaluation was very positive. As soon as these two poems came out, everyone had a deeper understanding of Zhang Ye's artistic level!

Get that done, get the things that need to be done.

Zhang Ye turned off the computer and brushed his teeth and washed, then lay on the bed and thought about it, but he still didn't call the queen, after all, his wrist is too big, and he doesn't know if he sleeps at this point, and one by one, Zhang Ye sent a text message to Zhang Yuanqi's mobile phone, first reporting safety, and then thanking him, "Thank you, thank you, your fans have helped us too much this time, and if there is something in the future, you speak." ”

Didn't reply.

There was no movement for a long time.

Zhang Ye shrugged indifferently, put down his phone and got into the bed to get ready to sleep.

About half an hour later, it was almost half past eleven at night, Zhang Ye's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Zhang Tianhou's text message came.

It reads: "I really have something to look for you, you come over tomorrow to do me a favor, and I'll ask my agent to contact you when I get back, that's all." ”

Zhang Ye replied: "Okay, but what's the matter?

As a result, the queen of heaven never came back there, which made Zhang Ye cry and laugh a little, can your personality be a little worse?