Chapter 71 They are competitive
Chapter 71 They are competitive
Wu Hang's emotions, which he had just extinguished, were instantly reignited.
Checking the water meter? You motherfucker, I'm staying in a hotel. Why don't you go to the front desk or the owner, and instead come to me? Are you an idiot?
"Get them out of here."
Having just gone through a live stream with Lin Ran and getting tricked, Wu Hang is now incredibly annoyed and too lazy to do anything, so he's letting his secretary, who got beaten up, do the work.
The secretary in the pencil skirt didn't dare say anything more, and bowed her head to comply.
When the door was opened, the person standing outside was neither a water bill collector nor a gangster in a suit seen in movies, but a righteous police officer.
One of the two policemen restrained the female secretary, while the other, carrying a body camera, entered the room. Seeing Wu Hang, who was not wearing pants, and the young actress slumped over his lap, the policeman narrowed his eyes and said coldly:
"Hello, we have received a report that there is prostitution at the Yingbin Hotel. Please come with us to the police station for investigation."
"I'm lying down..."
Wu Hang swallowed his swear words before he could finish them.
He knows who he can tell and who he can't tell; he's learned his lesson once and won't forget it again.
Honestly, he pulled up his pants, pondering how to use his connections to get out of this mess.
Wu Hang, the young actress, and her secretary were taken to the hotel lobby by the police.
The receptionist was on the phone with the police, saying solicitously, "Yes, Sister Zhao, I'll definitely take care of what you asked me to do. The boss mentioned a while ago that he wanted to talk to Ms. Jiang about the hotel's investment. I wonder if it's possible..."
Wu Hang couldn't hear anything more.
Because his attention shifted to bigger things.
A series of white lights flashed by, and Wu Hang stared wide-eyed and open-mouthed in disbelief at the crowd gathered outside the hotel and the reporter cars from the TV station parked on the road.
No, no, I can't go out now.
Being taken to the police station leaves room for maneuver, but if a reporter takes photos and posts them online, the star's career is truly over.
"Big brother, no, Father, dear Father, I know I was wrong. Can we use the back door? There are just too many people!"
Wu Hang, who had just been so defiant, immediately softened.
The three policemen looked at him with even more disgust.
"You don't just know you're wrong, you know you're going to die."
"Since you've already done it, don't be ashamed."
"I'm sorry, sir, the back door of our hotel is under repair and closed." The receptionist added insult to injury.
Wu Hang was pushed forward in despair.
The moment I stepped outside, a barrage of camera flashes and a cacophony of questions filled the air.
"Mr. Wu Hang, did you really engage in any form of sexual harassment towards newcomers?"
"Mr. Wu Hang, someone has reported that you evaded taxes last year, amounting to eight figures. What are your thoughts on this?"
"Shocking! A-list celebrity was caught having sex with his secretary in a bodycon skirt and a new actress in a hotel?!"
What kind of stupid reporter writes articles on the spot?
Wu Hang glared fiercely, only to be met with a fanatical gaze—you're going to die, but I'm going to seize the hottest news and make my career flourish.
The feeling of punching cotton.
Now that things have come to this, even a fool could understand that this was an operation targeting him.
But Wu Hang didn’t understand even after he got into the police car: Who did I offend?
…………
The news of Wu Hang's arrest quickly became a trending topic on Weibo, and Lin Ran's alternate account saw a surge in popularity. Clips of her live stream comments were rapidly circulated, causing a significant upheaval in the entertainment industry. Various studios issued disclaimers, stating that the comments were unrelated to their artists.
As the popularity of the smaller account surged, the number of followers on the larger account also increased, and the number of views for the "Coral Sea" music video exploded once again.
Originally, I wanted to find some accounts with malicious traffic on "Haiyu," but after hearing this news, I didn't dare to take any action.
They're shrewd. Seeing that even A-list celebrities have been lured into this mess, only a fool would jump into the fire pit of black traffic (referring to online smear campaigns).
Few people in the entertainment industry are truly clean. Only fans of each celebrity say that their idol is virtuous and upright. Otherwise, if there's even the slightest imperfection, everyone in the industry knows what kind of person he is.
However, despite knowing this, the fact that so many people were actually imprisoned despite the huge public outcry serves as a wake-up call for them.
"Haiyu" has powerful backers who are closely connected to "Lele doesn't like drinking cola." I can't afford to mess with them, so I'm outta here.
Some celebrities who sent lawyer's letters promised to severely punish those who spread rumors, but nothing came of it.
Pretending to be polite in front of fans is one thing, but actually going against the grain is just asking for trouble.
The entertainment industry is so distorted that most people without power control enormous wealth, making the entire industry easily attract attention and prone to bullying the weak and fearing the strong, easily broken.
Lin Ran, of course, didn't care about all that. He personally took action and made a killing by raking in the traffic.
"How did Wu Hang get in?" he asked.
"I called the police!"
When it came time to claim credit, Su Lingle was the first to raise her hand, put her hands on her hips, and hummed twice, saying:
"My father has connections in Jiangning's political circles. I reported some dirty secrets, and they immediately sent people to arrest him—he's nothing without weighing four ounces, but he's a ton on the scale. They should have been prepared to be arrested before they did these things, but they're just too busy and too lazy to bother with it."
"Don't take all the credit." Jiang Qiaoqiao controlled Lin Ran's body and crossed her legs. "It was my family's hotel, the reporters I hired, the tax investigation and media exposure—I was the one who did it."
"Hindsight is 20/20! I delivered a fatal blow with a single strike!"
"So what if you die? It's useless without public outcry."
"Jiang Qiaoqiao, I've put up with you for too long!"
"What a coincidence, I've been putting up with you for a long time too!"
The two women glared fiercely at each other, neither willing to back down.
Lin Ran remained silent and made no comment, acting as if he were invisible.
They're exhausted. These two argue the moment they meet. Even if their collaboration goes well, they still fight over who gets credit.
My Tao Zhiyao is the best. She's so well-behaved and obedient. She doesn't make a fuss or cry. She's my sweet little girl.
By the way, these two made Wu Hang suffer so much, it seems like there was no room for the "Iron Girl" to shine, which is a bit of a pity.
The two women were arguing in real life, while Lin Ran was thinking about meeting Jiang Qiaoqiao's grandmother on Wednesday.
Tomorrow is Monday, only two days left.
What is the most appropriate way to recognize a godmother?
Nine o'clock.
After regaining control of her body, Su Lingle carried the limp "Su Lingle" who was lying on Lin Ran's bed back to the storage room next door, and then sat on the small single bed, sulking.
She lost the argument with Jiang Qiaoqiao just now.
Anyone can call the police, but Su Lingle used her family connections to speed up the response time. Jiang Qiaoqiao could do the same, but when it comes to investigating taxes and manipulating TV stations and reporters, Su Lingle, the little princess from another province, doesn't have as much influence as Jiang Qiaoqiao, this local rich girl.
I've always had everything go smoothly; I've never experienced such a setback before.
Su Lingle was not satisfied and had to get her revenge, so she did something that shocked Lin Ran to the point of jaw-dropping.
She controlled Lin Ran's body, pulled down his pants, grabbed his manhood, and said with a flushed face:
"Lin Ran, you must give me justice."
"..."
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Lin Ran looked completely bewildered.
Just then, the system also appeared.
【Ding! 】
[Compatibility with Jiang Qiaoqiao +2, Current Compatibility: 52]
[Compatibility with Su Lingle +3, Current Compatibility: 28]
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