First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 49 Tian Zhe Jia Dong was arrested

  He Provincial Radio, the screenwriter.

  Zhang Jingya stepped on high heels, wore a well-fitting suit, and painted delicate makeup on her face. Everything seemed normal.

  Only the black eye circles revealed the truth that she hadn't rested well.

  She walked into the screenwriting team: "The ratings have come out."

   "Congratulations, everyone, thanks to your hard work, the finals of the Poetry Conference last night achieved a very high audience rating of 2.3%, ranking second in the country!"

  Zhang Jingya tried her best to make her tone look agitated, but what she said always carried a sense of depression.

   More than a dozen employees in the screenwriting team, look at me and I look at you, and then symbolically raise their hands and applaud.

   "Okay, our screenwriter has finally won the Chinese New Year again, great!"

  Zhuangzhuang stood up and shouted loudly, trying to arouse the atmosphere.

  But no one paid any attention to him, Zhuang Zhuang sighed, then walked to the window and stared out.

  The atmosphere of the crew is a bit heavy.

In the    finals, the An Zhi Ruo Su incident was perfectly resolved, but their dearest and beloved leader Zhang Jingya offended Tian Zhe for this.

   was resigned, almost a solid matter.

  Zhang Jingya looked at everyone with gloomy faces, she forced a smile: "Don’t froze, everyone, work hard and continue with the next show."

  After explaining the work, Zhang Jingya stepped on high heels and turned around and left the office, and then took out an envelope from her arms.

  The three words "please dictionaries" are written on the envelope.

  She squeezed the envelope and knocked on the door of Director Tian’s office.

   "Go in."

  Zhang Jingya pushed the door in, Director Tian was still sitting at the desk drinking Dahongpao, his expression and state were also a little depressed, I am afraid that he did not sleep well last night.

  Zhang Jingya squeezed the envelope with both hands, and then gently placed it on the mahogany table: "Maybe I am not suitable for it, thank you for your attention."

  After speaking, Zhang Jingya turned and left.

  Although she had cried many times when she hid in the bed last night, when she turned around, Zhang Jingya was still like a faucet with a broken control valve, tears overflowing from her eyes.

  After Zhang Jingya left, Tian Zhe shook his head and sneered: "Is it worth it?"

   After sneering, Tian Zhe sighed again: "But you left and you left, and it made me a nuisance."

  Tian Zhezheng said to himself, the phone on the table made a tinkling sound.

  I picked it up and took a look. It was a video sent by a friend, with a line of text attached to it: I can’t cover it, so be prepared in advance.

  Tian Zhe finished watching the video.

  At the end of the video, there is a blank space: "This is the sadness of the society, please report the real names of all the brothers you see! Report Jia Le, report his father Jia Dong, report this Director Tian Zhetian!"

  After seeing this blank, Tian Zhe's body began to tremble.

  He sent a message to his friend: "Has the video spread?"

   "It's on! At least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people have seen it."

  When he saw the line of emotionless text in WeChat, Tian Zhe's body began to tremble involuntarily.

  He raised his hand and touched the mole on his chin, trying to relax himself.

  But Tian Zhe couldn't relax at all, his head was as messy as water poured into flour.

   "Grass!"

  Following the hoarse voice in Tian Zhe’s throat, the nerves in his arm were temporarily paralyzed, most of the mole was removed by his fingernails, and blood dripped on the table.

  Tian Zhe didn’t bother to think about the blood mole, he immediately dialed his wife’s phone: "Hey, Fang..."

  But when he just called out the name, the door was kicked open.

  Two men in uniform stood in front of Tian Zhe, holding documents in their hands: "Hello, we are from the Supervision Bureau. Someone reported you suspected of using power for personal gain. Now we are detaining you."

  Tian Zhe's face instantly turned ashes.

  A middle-aged man in uniform walked over to handcuff Tian Zhe, and said, “But don’t worry, if we don’t have effective evidence collection later, we will release you.”

  There is no effective evidence collection?

How can it be…

  Two officers of the Supervision Bureau took Tian Zhe away, and his wife’s voice was heard from Tian Zhe’s cell phone.

   "Tian Zhe?"

   "Director Tian? My beloved Director Tian?"

   "Why don't you speak anymore, what's the matter..."

  ...

  Jiang Province.

  Jia Dong is comforting his child Jia Le in the luxurious villa.

  "Don’t think so much about silly boy, we are indeed plagiarizing but what can we do. If he wants to lose money, then we will lose money to him. This is all indifferent."

  "You have the right to have fun at this poem conference, so rest assured that you can wait to go to Huaqing Academy to study hard."

   Jia Le looked at his father, blinked his eyes and asked: "Dad, did you say we did something wrong? Should we not do this?"

  Jia Dong touched his head: "There is nothing right and wrong in this world. It is nothing more than the balance of money, power and strength. It can only be said that Anzhi Ruosu's strength is good enough, and his strength suppresses money and power."

   "But most of the time, strength is not worth mentioning in the face of money rights."

  Seventeen-year-old Jia Le nodded without understanding.

at this time.

  The door of Jia Dong's unlocked villa was pushed open, and six policemen stood at the door.

  Jia Dong frowned, and he sternly said: "What are you doing! Do you know that it is illegal to break into a private house?"

  The six policemen did not speak, and walked in front of Jia Dong in a row.

  "Take it down!" With one policeman screaming, two policemen immediately rushed up, pressed Jia Dong's arm on the left and the right, and handcuffed him.

   "What are you doing, what rights and qualifications do you have to arrest me!" Jia Dong questioned.

The policeman took out a paper of arrest warrant from his pocket and placed it in front of Jia Dong’s face: “After investigation, you are suspected of bribing a public official to obtain illegal gains. You are now arrested. The specific penalty will be punished according to the sentence. "

Even when he saw the arrest warrant, Jia Dong’s expression remained fearless, and he said coldly: "I know you Director Liu, who is Director Liu of the Public Security Bureau! If you call your Director Liu, you must be mistaken. Up!"

  The police snorted and pointed to the signature on the lower right corner of the arrest warrant: "Jia Dong, you are the one who caught you! Our Director Liu personally ordered you to be caught!"

   Seeing the familiar character ‘Liu’, Jia Dong’s fearless expression finally changed: “It’s impossible, why would your Chief Liu arrest me?”

  "Wait for you to ask us Director Liu in the bureau." After the police chuckled, he waved: "Take it away!"

When    left, Jia Dong also looked back at his son: "Don't worry, Dad will be back soon."

   Then, Jia Dong was escorted into the police car by six policemen.

  Police station.

  Jia Dong met the Director Liu he was thinking of: "Director Liu, why did you get me in!"

  Director Liu shook his head: "The video has been circulated. Your son doesn't say that he has plagiarized poems, but the phrase ‘I have money’ he said has already offended the public."

   "Now the upper hand personally orders you to catch you, no one can save it."

   Jia Dong is finally anxious.

"one million?"

"three million?"

"five million?"

   "Not ten million?"

  Director Liu stood up, turned and left: "Now it is 30 million, and you have to stay in it for at least two years!"

  Jia Dong, who had seen strong winds and waves, looked fearless along the way, when he heard these words, his expression changed drastically, his face looked like dead gray.

  ...

  Looking at his father being taken away by the police, Jia Le didn’t feel much in his heart. He just murmured, “It should be okay, Dad said, there’s nothing in this world that money can’t do.”

"Jingle Bell…"

  At this time, the phone on the table rang, and Jia Le walked over and picked up the phone to answer the call.

   "Hey, is it Jia Le? We are from the admissions office of Huaqing Academy." A faint voice came from there.

   Jia Le nodded quickly: "I am Jia Le."

   "Now let me inform you that I don't need to report to the school anymore." After speaking, there was a beep on the other end of the phone, which was the sound of hanging up.

  After hanging up, Jia Le's head was blank as if he had been flushed by a high-pressure water gun.

  The first thing he thought of was his father. He picked up his mobile phone and called his father.

  Soon, I answered it over there.

   "Hey, Dad."

   "I am not your dad. Your dad has been locked up, so I don't need to call again." After the cold voice ended, there was a beeping hung up call again.

  Jia Le, who just turned seventeen this year, shook his body and once again sat down on the ground.

   "Dad, we seem to be really wrong."

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  Three shifts today!

  This is the chapter of the early morning. At this time, everyone should have a ticket, right?

Thanks

  (End of this chapter)