The chief player of the film and television world

Chapter 346
As night falls, the lights are on.

Outside the studio hall of Mingde TV Station, the audience is queuing up in an orderly manner to enter the studio hall, waiting for the start of the next variety show.

On the steps beside the door, Wu Aiai and others stood.

"Hey, leader, you even specially prepared a support card, yes, so you are actually a fan of Jia Jin?" Hao Yun said with a smile.

"I didn't prepare this, it was handed out by the fan club at the scene."

"Distributed? Then why didn't I?"

"Are you a fan of Jia Jin?"

"no."

"It's not for you." Wu Aai rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Hey, leader, I'm curious how you became Jia Jin's fan. His style is different from yours."

"How do you talk about it? What do you mean by different styles? Who doesn't have a Girls' Generation? When I was in junior high school, I liked him a lot. I bought a notebook and cut out all the photos related to him from magazines and posted them on it. My deskmate said he was ugly, and I had a big fight with him, and we didn't speak for a week!" Wu Aiai recalled.

"At that time, didn't you all like Jay Chou, JJ, and Jia Jin, you were quite different." Hao Yun said.

"Jia Jin, Prince of Love Songs, was quite famous at that time, okay? What is alternative?" Wu Aiai said angrily.

At this time, Kevin Zhou and Bian Liang walked over, both of them holding snacks and soda in their arms.

"Come, come, take your share quickly."

"Xiao Bian and I are the only ones to get so many things, you guys are really too lazy!"

"We have to wait for Zhang Jin and the others here, lest they can't find them." Wu Aiai said.

"Hey, the show is about to start, why haven't they come yet?" Kevin Zhou asked.

Bian Liang said: "Inspector Wu, Hao Yun, hurry up and urge Zhang Jin and the others, otherwise the people who treat guests will not be able to enter the scene, that would be ridiculous."

Wu Aiai said: "Just now we talked on the phone. Xiaojuan drove over and is almost here. Let's wait."

"Zhang Jin came here with Dr. Wan's car? What's the situation?" Kevin Zhou glanced at Bian Liang who was stealing fried chicken nuggets.

"Oh, he said he brought a friend with him, and Dr. Wan just picked them up along the way." Hao Yun said.

Bian Liang hadn't swallowed the fried chicken in his mouth, when he heard this, his gossiping soul was burning: "I know, I know, Zhang Jin's friend is a super beautiful woman!"

"Is it a super, big beauty, or a super big, beauty?" Hao Yun raised his eyebrows and laughed.

"Is there a difference?" Kevin Zhou, Bian Liang and Wu Ai'ai looked at each other.

"..." Hao Yun took a deep breath and forced a smile, "No, there is no difference."

"Hey, look, they're here." Wu Aiai's sharp eyes saw the three people coming from the parking lot.

Hao Yun, Kevin Zhou, and Bian Liang turned their heads to look, and they couldn't help being amazed!
I saw Wan Xiaojuan wearing a black off-the-shoulder silk top, paired with a bright red high-waisted short skirt, and walking in high-heeled shoes, showing a taller figure, slender legs, big wavy long hair and shawl, giving people a A variety of night roses.

But Bai Xianchu next to Wan Xiaojuan gave people another feeling.

A pleated chiffon dress with lace ties on the cuffs of the lantern sleeves and the splicing style of the skirt. It is smart and elegant, free and easy, like an orchid in an empty valley.

"I'm going, it's going to kill people twice!" Bian Liang said with an idiot face.

"Awei came out to go through the process." Hao Yun also sighed.

Wu Aiai looked at the two of them with contempt: "People are approaching, pay attention to your image, and wipe the drool from the corners of your mouth quickly."

"Leader, how can I drool." Hao Yun sucked the corner of his mouth while speaking.

"He still said no, you see that Inspector Zhou is calm and composed, how can he be so worthless like you."

"My boss only has Sister Hong in his heart, and it's not like you don't know that."

"Xiao Bian, shut up." Kevin Zhou stared with embarrassment.

The three of Zhang Jin came close, and Wu Aiai went up to meet them: "Xiaojuan, Zhang Jin, why are you so late, almost late. Who is this?"

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is my friend Bai Xianchu. These are my colleagues from the third bureau. Detective Wu Aiai from the security team, Hao Yun from the same team, Kevin Zhou from the criminal team, and Bian from his team. Liang." Zhang Jin hurriedly introduced each other to everyone.

"Hello!"

"Hello Miss Bai!"

"Everyone is here, let's go in quickly." Kevin Zhou reminded, "Zhang Jin, Dr. Wan, snacks and drinks are all bought for you, you can choose what flavor you like."

Wan Xiaojuan asked in surprise, "Can the recording of the program bring these things in?"

"Can't you?" Kevin Zhou looked at Bian Liang, who then looked at Hao Yun.

Hao Yun spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me, how would I know?"

After asking the security guards, they learned that only water can be brought in, and other drinks and snacks are not allowed in.

"You can't bring it in, so why are they still selling it outside?"

"Forget it, the show is about to start, let's put your things in the car first, and we'll have a midnight snack after the show is over."

After some tossing, everyone finally entered the variety show hall before the show started.

"It's a great honor to be here with you all. I hope everyone is ready for your applause. We invite today's big singer, Mr. Jia Jin, to make his debut!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a burst of screaming and shouting!

"Jia Jin! Jia Jin! We will always support you!"

Zhang Jin and others in the seat were a little surprised when they heard the welcome sound of mountains and tsunamis.

"Jia Jin's popularity is still so strong! It's been 20 years since he debuted, isn't he overwhelmed?"

"Although Jia Jin has never been very popular, his popularity has always been stable."

"Jia Jin! Jia Jin! Jia Jin! Ah—!"

"Leader, I have an immature suggestion. Please, when you are excited next time, can you slap your own thigh?"

"Zhang Jin, is Jia Jin as famous as Bingbing? Why do you think he has more fans than Bingbing?"

"It's not the same. Jia Jin is an old-fashioned singer, and Jia Bingbing is a new star. She may be more famous than Bing Bing, but Jia Jin's fans accumulated in the past 20 years are no longer a minority."

After Jia Jin took the stage, the screams from the audience became louder and louder!

"More than ten years have passed, and Jia Jin is still so handsome!" Wu Aiai looked like a fan.

"Leader, don't take your fan filter too seriously."

"None of your business!" Wu Aiai snorted.

"No matter how handsome you are, can you be as handsome as our boss! Isn't it, boss! Boss? What are you doing? Sending WeChat to sister Hong?"

"Go, listen to your song, don't bother me!" Kevin Zhou reached out and pushed Bian Liang's head aside.

Bai Xianchu looked at Wan Xiaojuan who was sending a message, then turned to Zhang Jin and said, "I thought we were here to attend the concert of Jay Chou and Mayday. I don't even know Jia Jin, a singer."

"Recently, this program can be regarded as a singer's concert. Besides Jia Jin, there are other singers." Zhang Jin said.

Recently, Bai Xianchu has dragged him to visit all the scenic spots in Mingde City, but he still has no intention of leaving.Hong Sicong is hopeless, and Jia Bingbing will return from abroad in half a month.

Although Zhang Jin came to the Mingde studio this time because of Suzaku's remnants, it was also a way to have some fun for Xiaobai, otherwise Xiaobai, who was bored and bad, didn't know what trouble he would cause himself.

"Stop talking, Jia Jin is about to start singing!" Wu Aiai hurriedly reminded the people around her.

Sing?Zhang Jin also looked up at the stage, but thought in his heart that Jia Jin might not be able to sing this time!
Jia Jin on the stage habitually raised his hand to interact with the fans. As the music sounded, he put the microphone to his mouth and began to sing affectionately.

"Quack! Quack!"

A series of duck calls sounded from the stereo.

This situation immediately shocked everyone present!

Jia Jin's face changed slightly, and he tried a few more times but still couldn't make a human voice, while the audience and fans in the audience were already talking about it.

On the stage, Jia Jin dropped the microphone and fled in a hurry, leaving the band and the audience bewildered.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, Mr. Jia Jin is not feeling well today." The host hurried to the stage to help smooth things over.

Wu Aiai looked at the empty stage, then turned around to observe the audience and fans who were discussing, and asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

"If I heard correctly just now, Jia Jin made the sound of a duck?" Hao Yun wondered.

"That's right, it's the sound of a duck!" Wan Xiaojuan gave a clear affirmation.

"It's not right!" Kevin Zhou frowned.

"Go, go backstage." Zhang Jin got up and said to everyone.

"What are you doing backstage?"

"I'm afraid our big singer, Mr. Jia Jin, is in trouble."

"Hey, you...you wait!" Wu Aiai looked at Zhang Jin and Bai Xianchu who was leaving behind Zhang Jin, and turned to the others, "We can't let them go alone, we will follow!"

"Let's go!" Kevin Zhou, who was on the outermost side, immediately chased after him.

Zhang Jin and others quickly came to the backstage of the studio and found Jia Jin's lounge.

"Hey, who are you, you can't go in here." A woman in a white suit at the door of the lounge stopped them.

"You are Jia Jin's agent, right? We are from the Bureau of Motion Management." Zhang Jin directly showed his ID.

He once heard Jia Bingbing say that there is an unwritten rule for artists who are transformers, that is, the manager must also be a transformer, which can save a lot of trouble.

"From the Bureau of Motion Control? Are you all?" The agent glanced suspiciously at everyone.

"That's right, we are all agents of Mingde Third Branch." Wu Aiai said.

Everyone showed their credentials.

Bai Xianchu got mixed up and pretended to be a fool, but he was not discovered.

Seeing this, the agent didn't dare to be negligent and said, "Did the third branch all dispatch something important?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Jin. After all, he was the first to rush over.

Zhang Jin explained: "We suspect that Jia Jin's life may be in danger, so please let us go in and check."

"Life is in danger? How is it possible? This is the studio of Mingde TV. The security is very strict, and the lounge is always guarded. There is no one else in it except Brother Jin." The manager half-believingly said, "Where did you get the news? Is there any solid evidence?"

"No, we are saving that Jia Jin, why are you stopping us from entering?" Bai Xianchu couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

"I don't mean to hinder you from performing official duties, but, our brother Jin is not feeling well, and he had a problem with his throat just now on stage, so I hope he can rest well, if you can't come up with convincing I don't want you to bother him, okay?" the agent said in a neither humble nor humble manner.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Jin had long thought of a countermeasure, and said, "Well, please help me to give Jia Jin a word. If he still disagrees with us after hearing this, then we will leave immediately."

The agent thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want me to say to Brother Jin?"

"Be careful of Suzaku." Zhang Jin whispered close to the manager.

The manager nodded, then turned around and knocked on the door: "Brother Jin, it's me, Brother Jin, I'll go in and talk to you, I... Hey, the door is locked?"

"What! How could this be? Does Jia Jin usually lock the door of the rest room?" Zhang Jinming asked knowingly.

"Of course not. There are always people guarding outside. Brother Jin is very reassuring to us. He never locks the door." The agent frowned, raised his voice and continued to knock on the door, "Brother Jin! You can hear me Are you talking? Brother Jin, open the door!"

After knocking for several minutes, there was no response in the lounge.

"Could it be that Jia Jin isn't there at all?" Wu Aiai said.

The agent denied: "Impossible, our staff has been watching outside, Brother Jin didn't come out after entering, and there is only one exit from the lounge."

"That's what happened to Jia Jin inside." Kevin Zhou said.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Jin stepped forward and reached out to push the manager away, then kicked open the door of the lounge, and rushed in first.

The manager didn't have time to complain, so he immediately followed in, followed by everyone.

When everyone came to the lounge, they saw that Jia Jin was sitting on the chair in front of the dressing table. His back was facing everyone, and he seemed to have no reaction to the noise behind him.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin?" The manager stepped forward quickly, turned the chair to the front, but saw Jia Jin with a dull expression on his face, as if he didn't see his manager.

"Brother Jin, are you okay? Brother Jin!" The manager called out for a while, then turned to look at Zhang Jin, "What's wrong with him?"

"It looks like I've been hypnotized." Wan Xiaojuan's tone was a little uncertain.

"Inspector Zhou, Hao Yun, come to help, first take off his costume jacket." Zhang Jin said.

At this time, Jia Jin seemed to have come to his senses, silently took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, took a cigarette and put it on his mouth, then raised the lighter to light it.

Snapped!
Zhang Jin stepped forward and slapped the lighter in the opponent's hand decisively.

"What are you doing?" The agent glared at Zhang Jin, very dissatisfied with his behavior.

Zhang Jin pointed to Jia Jin's coat and said, "There is white phosphorous on his clothes. Once caught fire, his whole body will be ignited instantly, and no one can save him! Listen to me, take off his coat and pants first!"

Kevin Zhou and Hao Yun hurried forward to help.

With the joint efforts of the three, it didn't take long to take off Jia Jin's coat and pants. During this period, Jia Jin didn't resist at all, and quietly let them play like a puppet.

Jia Jin's appearance of losing his soul also made everyone present realize that something is really wrong!
"Close the door first!" The manager turned his head and told the assistant at the door, "No news about this matter must be leaked!"

(End of this chapter)