Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

"No, what did I do?"

Fang Xin, who was accused one after another, was at a loss, turned his head and looked at Team Wang in blank dismay.

"I look a lot like a bad guy?"

Team Wang hesitated.

The paparazzi on the opposite side saw the two of them flirtatiously, and became even more angry, and shot the camera in their hands at them continuously.

"Fang Xin, you have frequently targeted various actors on the show before, don't you have anything to explain?"

Fang Xin touched his head.

"Who are you a fan of?"

Then his eyes fell on the badge on the paparazzi's chest, and he suddenly realized.

"You can't drag me into the water just because Lin Ziwei did something wrong, right?"

The paparazzi reacted and covered the badge on his chest.

"It has nothing to do with Weiwei, it's just that I can't see you doing evil in the entertainment industry!"

Now even passers-by can understand what happened.

Team Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you kid really did something! You go back first, and leave these two people to me to deal with!"

Fang Xin shook his head.

"Wang team, I don't think this matter is so simple!"

He pointed at the man he met in the underground parking lot.

"This guy knew my license plate number, which mall I was going into, and followed me all the way."

"I think he should know a lot of other things, why don't you stay and ask!"

The face of the man pointed at by Fang Xin changed, and he didn't want to refute immediately.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't follow you!"

The man's face was full of panic.

This reaction fell in front of Wang Dui, who had been in the criminal investigation business for more than ten years, and it was tantamount to letting himself go.

His expression changed, he waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to bring the man in.

"Ask well."

The two men want to struggle, but this is after all in the police department, how could they tolerate their presumptuousness!
Soon, the two were brought into the interrogation room.

Fang Xinchang sighed.

The Wang team next to him comforted him in turn.

"There are a lot of people who are popular. Although you are the first to be so troublesome, I have encountered similar things with other directors before."

This is the truth!
Fang Xin reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.

The two people who were following were not professional, otherwise they would not have been discovered by Fang Xin so easily.

According to their confession, the police learned that after Lin Ziwei was investigated for tax issues, the big fans under her hands took the rhythm, claiming that it was because of Fang Xin's revenge.

The two men who followed were Lin Ziwei's diehard fans, and they happened to be in the paparazzi business.

So naturally hated Fang Xin, and wanted to find black material from Fang Xin.

Unexpectedly, he put himself in instead.

"These people are really stupid!"

After Wang Dui listened to the report of his subordinates, he shook his head helplessly.

"You are so close to me, if something happens, I will be the first one to let you go!"

Fang Xin nodded.

After the stalking matter became clear, the police officers started to deal with the two people who were stalking.

There is no need for Fang Xin to stay in the police station.

He drove BYD on the road, aiming at Professor Liu Juntong's office.

His variety show had only been suspended for two days, and now Lin Ziwei had another problem, bringing the show to the forefront.

Even the former resident guests will inevitably be questioned by passers-by.

What's more, Lin Ziwei's big fans are still frantically following the rhythm, claiming that the tax issue was reported entirely because of Fang Xin's retaliation behind her back.

Although it is true to say so, just as if Fang Xin did not shake it out, someone else would stand up and report it.

Just sooner or later.

The most important thing now is not to fight a public opinion war with the other party, but to get out as soon as possible and run the first episode of this variety show well.

Liu Juntong is an indispensable factor.

Coming downstairs to the office, if Fang Xin hadn't been here many times, it would be difficult for anyone to imagine that the dilapidated building in front of him was the office of a well-known professor of history.

Liu Juntong was enjoying himself leisurely.

When Fang Xin knocked on the door and entered, the other party was still drinking tea while flipping through ancient books, very seriously.

"Professor Liu."

Fang Xin couldn't bear to disturb him.

It wasn't until he saw that Liu Juntong had finished reading a page and was about to turn the page, did he remind him softly.

When the other party saw Fang Xin, he suddenly lost his previous composure.

He jumped up excitedly and grabbed Fang Xin's hand.

"Look at me! I almost forgot about this! Come on, sit down, and I'll make you a pot of tea!"

Then he took out the best Longjing tea that he had collected, and filled the room with the fragrance of tea after brewing.

Fang Xin took a sip lightly.

The tea fragrance spread on the tip of the tongue, and the impetuousness in my heart was gradually suppressed by the sweetness of the tea.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, put the teacup on the table, and looked up at Professor Liu.

"I came to you this time to ask you to do something for me!"

Fang Xin talked about his appeal.

What he asked to do was very simple, that is, to invite Professor Liu to watch the performance live.

"As spectators of history, we can only write the script as rationally as possible, and then let the actors perform it."

Fang Xin paused and looked at Liu Juntong.

"But you are different."

"You have a true love for the history of China, and you are willing to spend a lot of time indulging in it, trying to figure out different characters and different things."

"That's why I want you to be the judge of the resident guests I invite, and give them marks for the historical dramas they perform."

The other party did not respond for a long time.

Fang hesitated in his confidence.

Now his show has been pushed to the forefront, and the word-of-mouth is very polarized.

Although Liu Juntong has a good relationship with him, it is right to think carefully when encountering this kind of situation.

If the other party does not agree, who should I turn to?

Before he could finish thinking, Liu Juntong had already slapped him on the shoulder.

"It's an honor for you to think of me! When? I'll be there!"

"what!"

Fang Xin was taken aback for a moment.

He looked up and saw Liu Juntong's fanatical eyes, and immediately understood that the other party was not joking.

Immediately let go of my heart.

"Don't worry, if you really want to go, let's sign a contract and I'll show you the script."

"Hurry up! When you sign a contract with others, only others take advantage of it, not you!"

Liu Juntong trusted Fang Xin and patted him on the shoulder.

"After signing the contract, I quickly sent the script. I have read these historical books more than ten times. I am lacking inspiration!"

Fang Xin's attack was right and wrong, just in time for Liu Juntong's need.

"Okay, don't worry, I will send you the contract when I get back."

After Fang Xin paused, he couldn't help but speak again.

"Professor Liu, my ratings for this variety show are quite different, are you sure..."

This time it was Liu Juntong's turn to get impatient.

"Of course it is!"

"Everything you sell must be high-quality goods, what can I ask?"