The perfect future of rebirth

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Several acquainted reporters looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised. They didn't understand, under such circumstances, why didn't Future Film and Television get rid of themselves as soon as possible. Could it be that there is really someone important behind Wang Qiang?

They actually didn't know what happened today, but they were called by the editor-in-chief and asked them to come here for an interview. After all, in the domestic entertainment industry, this was the first time that a celebrity artist beat a reporter.

In other words, these reporters feel like witnessing history.

They even thought that they might be able to use the pen in their hands to determine Wang Qiang's future future!

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Of course, Zhao Fusheng didn't know the reporters' fantasies, because at this moment, he was walking into the police station accompanied by Wu Sijie.

"Chairman, or I'll go in first."

Wu Sijie followed Zhao Fusheng and whispered.

In his opinion, Zhao Fusheng, a dignified future chairman of the group and a billionaire with a net worth of billions, has absolutely no need to be involved in this matter.

Even if Wang Qiang has a good personal relationship with him, it's not necessary.

As an assistant to the chairman, Wu Sijie is very clear about who is the one who feeds him. No matter when and where, he always thinks from the perspective of Zhao Fusheng.

"fine."

Of course Zhao Fusheng understood what Wu Sijie meant, but he still shook his head: "Let's go."

He didn't need to say some things to Wu Sijie, although there was nothing wrong with protecting one's life wisely or keeping a low profile, but it was against others.

Wang Qiang is Fan Baobao's younger brother and someone he considers a friend. Zhao Fusheng can't be so ruthless.

The two walked into the police station and were quickly stopped.

A young man in police uniform stopped them: "Who are you?"

"Hello, we belong to the Future Group." Wu Sijie stood up and took out his business card: "I am the assistant to the chairman of the Future Group. I would like to ask, Wang Qiang, an artist under our group, where is he now?"

The young policeman was stunned for a moment: "You said, you are the assistant to the chairman of the Future Group?"

"Yes, this is my business card. Our company's legal counsel is on the way." Wu Sijie said calmly.

This is true, when he came here, Zhao Fusheng had already asked Ye Jing to call a lawyer, no matter how you say it, it's better to be on the safe side.

"Um, they're in the conference room."

The young policeman took Wu Sijie's business card and looked at it. He was taken aback immediately, and said to Wu Sijie quickly.

He really didn't expect that the person who thought to come was from Future Film and Television, but it turned out that he was from the headquarters of the group, or the assistant to the chairman. Doesn't that mean that this matter has become a big deal?

As grassroots policemen, many people always think that these policemen are quite happy, but in fact that is not the case at all.

In the capital, the most indispensable thing is to be an official. Who knows if the old man walking the bird in the garden used to be a department-level cadre and an old revolutionary. To be a policeman here, to put it bluntly, there are too many things and poor treatment. into trouble.

It's like now, inexplicably received the police and went to the police, and when he came back, he brought back a star and a reporter who was beaten.

Then, the entire police station was surrounded by media reporters outside.

That's all, the reporter who was beaten was relentless, and the star who beat someone was justified. Thinking of the tense atmosphere in the meeting room just now, the young policeman couldn't help but have a headache.

But he is in a much better mood now, after all, the real headache is not him, but their boss.

On one side is Wang Qiang, who is a celebrity public figure, with his back to a big company like Future Group.On the other side is a reporter from the Beijing News, known as the uncrowned king.

Gee!

Mars hit the earth!

Seeing the backs of Zhao Fusheng and Wu Sijie walking into the conference room, the young policeman was looking forward to the next scene even more.

Chapter 1489 Bow your head?

No matter which step you go up in life, there are people looking up at you at the bottom of the step, and there are people looking down at you at the top of the step.

Raise your head with low self-esteem, bow your head with pride.

Only when you look up can you see your true self.

The most intuitive manifestation of many people's complacency is to get carried away.

Just like the reporter sitting in the conference room of the police station right now.

"Let me tell you, this matter is endless, I will not be beaten in vain!"

A middle-aged man in his 30s wearing glasses sat there and shouted loudly, full of air.

Beside him, there were several people standing. It seemed that they were all reporters.

"Mr. Zhuo, please watch your words."

The leader of the police station was about to cry. He looked helplessly at the people on both sides, and thought to himself what was the matter, and somehow he let himself encounter this unlucky thing.

"Humph!"

The man surnamed Zhuo snorted coldly, but did not speak again.

Obviously, he also has scruples about the attitude of the police.

Wang Qiang over there sat there expressionless, surrounded by his manager and assistant.

Although he was a little nervous, he didn't regret it. If he had said the words to Zhuo at any time, he would still have said the same thing.

Freedom of speech, say you are paralyzed!

At this moment, the door of the meeting room was pushed open.

Zhao Fusheng walked in with Wu Sijie, followed by the young policeman.

"Who are you?" The director frowned and asked casually.

"elder brother!"

Wang Qiang stood up all of a sudden.

Zhao Fusheng smiled slightly, waved his hands, asked Wang Qiang to sit down, and then looked at the director: "What's the police officer's name?"