Zhang Ziwen glanced at Song Lin, only to see her eyebrows frowning slightly, she should have seen a lot of this scene, it is impossible to be afraid, but I don't know what I am thinking?

"Zhang Ziwen" Song Lin called timidly and pulled the corners of his clothes.

Zhang Ziwen looked at Song Lin a little strangely, not knowing what she wanted to do.

"Can you find a way to take me out? If you don't let them find out, can you help me? Now it's just you who can help me, okay? Song Lin said pitifully.

Damn, what can I do? Don't you see that this street is flooded? Can't you get the police to help you? Why are you looking for me, I'm not your nanny, Zhang Ziwen muttered in his heart, but said on his lips: "It's a little difficult, but you can find a way, let's go in first, and wait until we think of a way." "He generally doesn't refuse the request of a beautiful woman, and he often does things that don't matter to him.

"Great, it's great that you're willing to help me, thank you" Song Lin's expression instantly jumped, and those beautiful autumn eyes seemed to be dripping water, causing Zhang Ziwen to shrug his nose in his habitual surname, and his mentality immediately changed, helping the beauty, why not?

The two returned to the building, Zhang Ziwen lit a cigarette, thought about it, I had to get a car, my car was thrown in the company parking lot, she should have a car, and asked at the moment: "Where is your car?" Can you find someone to drive it for you? ”

"My car is parked outside the bank, and now there is no one in Zhonghai, and the economist is not in Zhonghai, I am not familiar with Zhonghai," Song Lin's expression was gloomy, and she remembered the bodyguard who died innocently and tragically.

Zhang Ziwen looked at her well-looking, felt sorry in his heart, patted her fragrant shoulder lightly, expressed comfort, and thought about where to get a car? Ask Wu Min for that girl? Zhang Ziwen's eyes of disdain immediately appeared in her mind, and she quickly vetoed the idea of losing her share, and only ran to pick up the car first.

"Why don't you wait for me here, I'll go to the police station to get a car first, and then come back to pick you up, do you think this will be done?"

"You want me to wait here alone? I'm afraid" Song Lin's heart boss doesn't want him to leave herself here alone, she has a strong need to be accompanied by someone at this time, and the only man in front of her can accompany her, now Zhang Ziwen has become a temporary haven in Song Lin's heart, and at present, only he can face himself so naturally and unpretentiously, although sometimes he will be distracted when he looks at himself

Although Song Lin didn't say it explicitly, but her pitiful little appearance made Zhang Ziwen really can't bear to throw her here, in the offices on both sides of the aisle, from time to time someone pokes his head out to peep, the passing police always have to slow down their pace, regardless of men and women, those eyes scanned Song Lin thoroughly from top to bottom before leaving slowly, and the professional eyes of the police are a little unbearable even for a character like Zhang Ziwen who has entered the bureau, not to mention Song Lin, looking at her small appearance, now her nanny is done.

Zhang Ziwen took Song Lin to a secluded corner with a seat, thought about it, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and it seemed that he had to work hard with his buddy.

"The sea? Why are you so noisy? Damn, find a clean place to answer the phone. The voice in the mobile phone was very noisy, and I couldn't hear Hai Dafu's reply.

"Okay, let's talk about the, buddy is busy now."

"I'm busy, I have an important matter to ask you for help, you find a car to pick me up at the city police station."

"Damn, what did you do? Why are you squatting there? City Bureau, right? Yes, I'll come right over, how much is the bail? ”

"What do you know, Lao Tzu is righteous and brave, forget it, I don't understand what I told you, the bail will be waived, by the way, buy a set of men's clothes, baseball caps, sunglasses, buy a small one, the height is about 1.7, by the way, there are shoes, any casual shoes are OK, the windows should be black, you can't see the inside of the car from the outside, that's it, hurry up." Without waiting for Hai Dafu to protest, Zhang Ziwen hung up the phone, saving him from being wordy.

Song Lin waited for him to finish the call, and said a little reluctantly: "I'm really bothering you today, and I'm also troublesome to your friend."

Zhang Ziwen said with a smile: "It's okay, isn't this a trivial matter, we came here together in life and death, it's too much to say this." At this moment, he really regards Song Lin as his own person in his heart, as long as he has experienced life and death with him, he is his own person.

Hearing the words of life and death together, Song Lin's heart was warm, he was right, he had really experienced life and death with him, he could still read his eyes behind his sunglasses, the thrilling scene of the bank, the scene of the two of them under the potted plant inevitably appeared in her mind, once hugged each other, skin to skin, Song Lin remembered when Zhang Ziwen finally went out to deal with the bandits, Looking at his eyes, he was secretly sniffing his body fragrance, and he still wanted to kiss himself, at that time, why did he still use his crooked brain, what a strange man, Song Lin's face was hot when he thought of this, and his heart beat a little fast.

Zhang Ziwen didn't pay attention to the big beauties around him at this time, she was swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog by herself, and from time to time she also spewed out good-looking smoke rings, which made Song Lin on the side couldn't help but stretch out her Qianqianyu finger to poke the smoke rings, Zhang Ziwen squirted out one by one, causing destruction, the expression was naughty and fun, and a beautiful face showed an innocent expression, this is a big star? I remember that when I watched TV occasionally, those stars were dragged like 2580,000, pretending to be cool if she had nothing to do, looking at her like an emperor superstar, Zhang Ziwen felt a little incredible, and felt that it was really good to look at a big living person, real, and Song Lin in his eyes gave him a real feeling, no different from the girl next door.

didn't wait long, Zhang Ziwen's mobile phone rang, Ya's movements were fast enough, enough buddy, Zhang Ziwen was very satisfied with Hai Dafu's ability to arrive so quickly.

"Damn, get out of here, I can't get in at all, and the police won't let me in." Hai Dafu's angry voice came from the mobile phone.

Zhang Ziwen hung up the phone and asked Song Lin to wait here, and he went out to pick up his friends first, Song Lin nodded, looked at him with blank eyes, the meaning was obvious, and he wanted him to go back quickly, this look made Zhang Ziwen's heart tremble slightly, and a sense of responsibility arose, so he smiled at her, asking her to rest assured, he would come back as soon as possible.

Zhang Ziwen suddenly had a feeling that he was becoming more and more like her nanny, he had a strong heart of care for Song Lin, and he also wondered how he could have such thoughts, it was not bad to be her super male nanny, Zhang Ziwen comforted himself.

Walking out of the building, Zhang Ziwen reluctantly called Wu Min, explained to her slightly, and asked her to notify the doorman to let her friend go, Wu Min didn't say anything, only vaguely said that he knew, and hung up his mobile phone, as if he was very impatient to hear his voice, Zhang Ziwen's attitude could only be reciprocated with a wry smile.

Walking to the door, the outside is full of people, not even a place to stand, noisy and noisy, and people are constantly crowding towards the door, if it weren't for the police at the gate to send additional manpower and pull up the cordon, the electric door is only afraid that it will not be able to stop the surging crowd outside, Zhang Ziwen finally saw the charm of the big star, the people outside are eager to see it but can't see it, but the big star is only close to Zhang Ziwen now, his heart can't help but be a little proud, and a little floating.

Zhang Ziwen approached the door and saw Hai Dafu standing there sweating profusely, his expression was a little angry, I really don't know how he squeezed to the door, seeing Zhang Ziwen approaching, he immediately gave him an indecent gesture, and scolded in his mouth, he didn't see the car, so many people on the street estimated that he couldn't drive in, for Hai Dafu's unhappiness, Zhang Ziwen could only smile apologetically at him.

The doorman had obviously received Wu Min's notice, Zhang Ziwen said hello, and let Hai Dafu in, and some of the reporters guarding the door recognized Zhang Ziwen as the person who took Song Lin out of the bank from the encirclement, and there was a burst of slaps at him, and the flash flashed Zhang Ziwen's eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing with me, looking for a big star, she'll come out immediately, don't block the door, how can she come out if you block the door."

"Is she coming out soon? Great."

"Really? How do you know? ”

"May I ask what is your relationship with Miss Song Lin? How do you stay in the bank with her? ”

"That's right, who is this gentleman Miss Song Lin? Why haven't I seen you next to Miss Song before? ”

"May I ask your surname, sir, how did you know Miss Song Lin?"

"Have you and Miss Song Lin known each other for a long time? Are you her friend in Zhonghai? ”

Zhang Ziwen was dizzy by the old man at the door, he had heard the word scandal, he knew that these old memories had bad intentions, and if he was not good, he would have a scandal with a big star, he was nothing, he was afraid of embarrassing Song Lin, Zhang Ziwen, who didn't want to pay attention to it, decided to go to the old man, and then approached the door and said with a smile: "Come, keep shooting, shoot hard, I haven't taken pictures for many years, shoot more, can you see the headlines tomorrow?" After speaking, he beckoned Hai Dafu over and asked these old men to shoot together, Hai Dafu was extremely thick-skinned, how could he let go of the opportunity to show his face, and he also put on a poss to cooperate with Zhang Ziwen's spoof.

These reporters saw Zhang Ziwen walking in front of them generously, with a hippie smiling face, but the flash no longer flashed wildly, and slowly only flashed sporadically twice, muttering in their hearts whether the film was a waste of film.

"What did you just ask me for? Miss Song Lin has something to do with me, right? Zhang Ziwen saw that the reporter was quieter, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, what does Sir have to do with her? Can you answer in detail? A reporter asked, and all kinds of instruments in the hands of other old men were aimed at Zhang Ziwen, and they bent their ears to hear how he answered, and for a while, the door was a lot quieter.

"The Song Lin you're talking about is the big star, right, relationship? The relationship is good, it's good" Zhang Ziwen is still hippie smiling.

Lao Ji heard him say that the relationship was good, and the camera in his hand flashed violently, but the sentence in front of him made these old memories mutter, listening to his tone, it seems that he is not familiar with big stars, why is the relationship good? By the time I reacted, there were a few fewer sheets of film.

"Shoot, why don't you shoot? I haven't shot enough. Zhang Ziwen's expression changed, and he urged seriously, giving these old memoraries a feeling that they had never taken a photo in eight lifetimes and had no knowledge.

"Will you continue answering questions, sir?"

"Questions?" Zhang Ziwen's expression was stunned, and then he said suddenly: "You mean my relationship with that big star, I have a poster of her in my house, I am very familiar with her, I can see it every day, I see a real person today, beautiful, it looks more beautiful than the poster, I like her to death, I love her to death." After Zhang Ziwen finished speaking, there was a tsk sound in his mouth, and his expression was a little stupid.

This is what he calls a good relationship? The old chronicles were disappointed for a while, and they met a fan again, but there were reporters who did not give up and asked hopefully: "At the door of the bank, you helped Miss Song Lin to relieve the siege, can you tell me what happened to her in the bank, is it the bank you accompanied her to?" ”

"What's going on? Oh, you said in the bank, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity that I'm far away from her, she wears sunglasses and I don't recognize her, I knew that when the bandits came, I would have hid in the VIP room, so I could stay with her, but it's a pity, it's a pity that I couldn't get in, and she only came out of it when the police came, but I really have to thank you, you didn't interview her at the time, and I didn't recognize her, thank you guys. Zhang Ziwen looked sorry and couldn't stop sighing.

It turned out to be really a movie fan, or the kind that belongs to the more idiot, it is not surprising to relieve Song Lin in the bank, this is an ordinary move for movie fans, these old memories are completely disappointed, fortunately, at least they can write that the fan bank happened to meet the idol and rescued the idol from the media encirclement, and it can also be added that this loyal fan has been secretly in love with the idol for many years, and has developed the habit of looking at the poster every night before going to bed, which has solved the pain of lovesickness

Zhang Ziwen saw that the flash was no longer flashing, and all kinds of long guns and short cannons aimed at him were also taken back by Lao Ji, so he made a regretful expression, he turned around and seemed to be unable to help but explode when he was leaving, and told Lao Ji that the big star had finished recording his confession, so he would come out of it quickly, if he was lucky enough to come out with the big star, he wanted these old men to take a few more photos of themselves with the big star

Zhang Ziwen took the plastic belt handed over by Hai Dafu and asked him to drive the car to the back door of the police station, where it is estimated that there are also old records, but compared to the battle at the front door, the back door should be much easier

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