The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

Wang Zhaoping just opened the door of the reception room.

"Ouch!"

A figure leaning against the door was caught off guard and almost leaned forward and fell into the reception room.

"Xiao Qin! What are you doing?"

Wang Zhaoping frowned and looked at Qin Xiaoru, who almost fell down.

"Ahem! Well, let me see if you need a refill, haha..."

Qin Xiaoru stood up, looking a little embarrassed.

"Refill?" Wang Zhaoping looked at her empty hands and stared.

"Are you very free? How about I leave the job of serving tea and water in the bureau to you this month?"

"Captain Wang, I suddenly remembered that there is still a report to be written on the case of privately selling contraband in the bar two days ago. If there is nothing else, I will go to work first!"

Looking at Qin Xiaoru who left in a hurry, Wang Zhaoping couldn't help but shook his head, with a slightly helpless tone.

"Brother Meng is laughing, this girl is just too curious."

curiosity? It’s okay if you don’t have evil intentions...

I don't know if it's "Han Li's sequelae", but Meng Lang now looks at everyone like an assassin in life.

A natural image with an unfriendly attitude, and an overly friendly attitude... more like!

If this continues, will my paranoia about being persecuted become real?

"Is the 'case of private sale of contraband in a bar' that Officer Qin mentioned just now, the same as Hu Dazhi's group?" Meng Lang asked as he walked out.

"Well! I couldn't get away these two days, so I temporarily handed over this case to Xiao Qin. Although she is young, her abilities are still very reassuring."

Wang Zhaoping paused and glanced at Meng Lang.

"I wonder, Brother Meng, what do you think about this case?"

As a common man, what can I think about a case of provoking quarrels and causing trouble?

"Of course we will punish them severely in accordance with the law, crack down on the forces of association, promote social righteousness, and give us a bright future!"

Wang Zhaoping smiled and nodded with understanding.

They had been sending people out of their criminal investigation detachment building when they saw Meng Lang next to him suddenly stop.

He followed Meng Lang's slightly surprised gaze in confusion and saw a dejected young man just walking out of the office hall of the traffic police detachment next to him.

The public security organs in Suzhou City are centralized offices.

That is to say, various detachments including the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Public Security Management Detachment, and Traffic Police Detachment are all divided into the same administrative area to improve administrative efficiency.

So next door to their criminal investigation detachment is the traffic police detachment.

"Brother Meng, are you a friend?" Wang Zhaoping asked.

"Uh... I guess." Meng Lang looked a little strange.

I didn't expect to meet him here...

Wang Zhaoping suddenly felt something in his heart when he saw the young man coming out of the traffic police detachment office hall with his head hanging down, a stack of information and receipts in his hand, as if he was shocked.

This obviously looks like we are in trouble, right?

I can't help Brother Meng, but if I can help Brother Meng's friends, isn't that the same as hunting cattle across mountains?

I was worried that the favor I owed was too great to repay, so this opportunity came to my door!

"Brother Meng, I think your friend seems to be in trouble. I have a lot of acquaintances in the traffic police detachment. Do you need me to say hello to your friend?

I may not be able to help with issues of principle, but if you can provide administrative accommodation, it shouldn't be a big problem. "

Faced with Wang Zhaoping's enthusiasm, Meng Lang was shocked.

Don't mention it!

You are a criminal police captain, but you are not allowed to call the traffic police captain to say hello?

Although Wang Zhaoping doesn't look like someone who would bend the law for personal gain, but if the traffic police team gets it wrong and uses too much force, wouldn't my efforts last night be in vain?

He immediately looked righteous.

“Wang Captain, who do you think I am?

Relying on connections and going through the back door?

The reason I hate privilege is because it’s not in my hands.

Please don't make me become the kind of person I hate, thank you! "

After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving Wang Zhaoping with a confused look on his face.

Are you ruthless to your enemies and so selfless to your own people?

But he stared and pondered for a long time, and then his mind gradually came around.

I hate privilege because it’s not in my hands?

This...can you say it so confidently?

Not relying on connections or using the back door?

This is indeed the attitude...

"But... weren't you the one who had to jump in line for the driver's license test last time?"

Does this self-moral restraint sublimate so quickly?

…

"cough!"

As he was walking on the road, Han Fei, who looked frustrated, suddenly heard a cough coming from nearby.

"Huh?" Han Fei turned his head and looked to his side with slightly confused eyes, and then his eyes slowly opened wide.

"Uh! Meng...Mr. Meng? Why are you here?"

"Haha! What a coincidence. I'm here to do something, and so is Director Han?"

Recalling Yan Weiwei's words, "If he gets depressed, the film will be ruined immediately", Meng Lang felt it was necessary to come over and check on the other party's mental state.

I invested 200 million...

Han Fei was embarrassed when he heard this.

"Mr. Meng, I'm ashamed to say that, I...I'm here to receive the punishment decision..."

"What? Punishment decision? What's going on?" Meng Lang looked extremely "surprised".

"Alas! After we separated last night, I really mustered up the courage to express my feelings to her, but I didn't expect... I encountered a drunk driving investigation halfway..."

Han Fei smiled bitterly.

"It's also my fault that I left in such a hurry that I actually forgot to drink a glass of wine. As a result... ugh!"

The fine, 7 days of road traffic safety law education, and even a retake of subject one were not the biggest blow to him.

His driver's license was suspended for six months for drunk driving. This was what made him even more miserable!

The dream had its wings broken before it even took off...

I’ve just been on the road less than three days ago!

Not to mention that the great courage that I finally mustered up in my chest was completely blown away by the alcohol tester...

Confession? Should I go there with the "Certificate of Administrative Enforcement Measures for Public Security Traffic Management" issued by the traffic police on duty?

"What? This...how could this happen? Blame me, blame me, why are you toasting me if you have nothing to do?" Meng Lang looked annoyed.

"No, no, no! Mr. Meng, please don't say that." Han Fei waved his hand quickly.

"You have helped me so much, and I can't thank you enough. As for the wine...who could have imagined that this would happen later?

well! If you want to blame, I should blame myself for being too careless and too unlucky. "

Han Fei sighed helplessly.

Perhaps, this is the so-called success in the mall and failure in love?

This is because even Yue Lao is not willing to match himself...

As for the possibility that he was cheated... He met by chance and there was no grievance, and he was kind enough to help him attract investment. How could that be possible!

Han Fei couldn't even imagine that there is a kind of reporting in this world called "I am doing this for your own good"...

"Alas! The matter has come to this, and it's useless to say anything. However, Director Han, you have to think for the best in everything.

In fact, such an experience might not be a bad thing for you! "

Seeing Han Fei's shocked look, Meng Lang decided to enlighten him as much as possible for the sake of his 200 million.

"Huh?" Han Fei was a little confused.

My driver's license has been revoked, is there any benefit?

Is it fuel efficient?

"Think about it, doesn't the protagonist in your script also have his driver's license revoked? Your and his moods are inexplicably consistent!

Most directors are either methodists or expressionists. How many of them can be as experientialists as you are?

Is this helpful for you to figure out the script and the protagonist? "

Uh... Listening to what you said, it seems to make sense.

Isn’t this price a little too high?

I don’t want to let my life really follow my own script...

Speaking of the script, Han Fei suddenly remembered that someone else helped raise the 200 million investment for his movie.

If you act too sad in front of others...will it affect their investment confidence?

Having your driver's license taken away is a small matter, but losing your investment is a big deal!

"Yeah! I was enlightened. Mr. Meng's words were such an enlightenment for me!"

He steeled himself and showed an expression of great joy.

“Indeed, it’s just a six-month suspension of your driver’s license, which is nothing compared to this movie.

Don’t worry, Mr. Meng, I will definitely take this opportunity to understand the protagonist’s state of mind and strive to make this movie even better!

At that time, I will take the premiere ticket and confess my love to my goddess! "

Well……

Looking at Han Fei who looked like he had been injected with blood, Meng Lang looked confused.

The reason for comfort that I just talked about so casually, is actually so highly recognized by others?

Is it because you are too involved in the drama and are reluctant to come out of it? You are being plotted and still smiling. Are you showing off your exaggerated acting skills to others, or are you falling in love with acting?

Well... that's not the point. Director Han, just cheer up...

"By the way, Mr. Meng, I just have a question about movie shooting and would like to ask for your opinion."

Han Fei saw that Meng Lang looked satisfied. In order to leave a good impression on others, Han Fei decided to show his good state of "putting aside the love between his children and focusing on his career".

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"It's about movie theme songs. Mr. Qu asked me to recommend a few songs first.

If you have to ask a music production company to customize it, it will not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the effect cannot be guaranteed.

If you use existing old songs, it will be easier and more cost-effective.

I'm leaning toward the latter, but I don't have a clue after thinking about it.

I think Mr. Meng is both a driver and the prototype of the protagonist. If you were asked to choose a song for this movie, what would you choose? "

Song selection? Meng Lang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and inexplicably thought of a certain brother.

"Well...what do you think of "The Ordinary Road"?"

Ordinary road?

Han Fei was stunned for a moment, then sang a few words in a low voice.

"I have crossed mountains and seas, and also crossed mountains and seas of people.

Everything I once owned was gone in the blink of an eye..."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Han Fei sang a few words in a low voice, his eyes gradually brightened, and he kept saying wonderful words.

"Isn't this just in line with the protagonist's state of mind when he falls from the top to the mortal world? Why didn't I think of that!

This "Ordinary Road" is really suitable. It is perfect as a theme song to interpret the protagonist's life! "Han Fei looked excited.

The theme song that interprets the protagonist’s life?

No, if I am really the protagonist, then the ordinary road is not suitable to be the theme song of my life...

He smiled.

"In fact, I prefer it to be just an interlude..."