"What on earth are you doing...Didn't you agree to let me hide my identity?"

Wang Jin suddenly squatted down and cursed in a low voice.

Jingle bell bell…

The phone rang.

Wang Jin looked at the unknown number above and sighed.

He knows who this is.

"Big star, are you crazy?"

Wang Jin spoke angrily.

A lazy female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Don't be nervous, I'll just stand down there for a while."

"Tomorrow you will see the big star Hu Huo being let go, and there are also rumors of broken love."

"Immediately afterwards, there will be news about whether the person I am waiting for is Wei Shan."

"Then you will see overwhelming negative news."

"For example, Wei Shan was violent and alcoholic. I had no choice but to run away from home and became an A-list star."

"From the beginning to the end, you and I never showed up, and Wei Shanhui was ruined."

"Public opinion is scary, it can ruin a person's reputation so easily."

"He will never be a policeman again."

Hu Huo sighed, but still didn't hang up the phone.

"…fuck."

Wang Jin was stunned for a few seconds.

He has not had much contact with these things, and he does not know much about the horror of public opinion.

But really when all this happens in front of you...

Wang Jincai suddenly discovered that this was a power more terrifying than most ghost stories.

Find a star and stand in your city for twenty minutes.

So in your sleep, your world falls apart.

Countless people's accusations and insults came in for no reason.

They don't care about the truth, and they don't want to hear your explanation.

You will lose everything, even if you have done nothing.

Prejudice can form a heavy iron tower.

This is the real bloody pagoda.

"What? You can't bear it?"

Hu Huo asked with a smile.

"I don't even care about my acting career."

"No."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes.

He knew that something must be used to suppress the news about Wei Shan.

The drama-obsessed thing cannot appear in the eyes of ordinary people.

In a few days, even the name Wei Shan will be forgotten.

Not to mention the unknown rainy night serial murderer.

This is the handiwork of the governing bureau.

If you want to protect the world of ordinary people, you must sacrifice something.

But…

"But why are you standing downstairs in my house? Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the door of Wei Shan's house?"

Wang Jin lowered his voice and shouted into the phone.

If Wei Shan were an ordinary person, he wouldn't have anything to worry about.

But the other party is with Chier.

Luck is a very mysterious thing, and it is very possible that you will be involved in it.

"Um...I forgot."

Hu Huo's voice was a bit confused.

"Make your neighborhood more lively, and maybe the minions won't dare to come near."
Chapter completed!