Ma Pengkun frowned slightly.

Mu Xinran put on a mask and sunglasses.

"Come in." Ma Pengkun said.

"Chuck..." With a sound of the door, Zhen Yuwei's assistant Liu Tong walked in.

"Mr. Ma and Xiaowei, I was guarding outside just now and got a piece of news."

"What news?" Zhen Yuwei asked.

Liu Tong didn't say immediately, but just glanced aside Mu Xinran.

"Liu Tong, just say if you have anything, but sister is not an outsider." Zhen Yuwei said.

"Let's see it for yourself." Liu Tong handed the phone to Zhen Yuwei.

"God is mysterious." Zhen Yuwei murmured, took a look at the phone, and frowned involuntarily.

"What's wrong?" Ma Pengkun asked.

Zhen Yuwei passed the phone over.

Ma Pengkun took a look, his forehead wrinkled into a mountain character, and shouted: "What am I talking about, I won't let you call the police. If you don't listen, just take a look."

Mu Xinran felt that it might have something to do with herself, so she hurriedly picked it up to check, and she was shocked.

The headline of the news read in two lines: "Mu Xinran is on holiday on Qindao, and will secretly meet small fresh meat after 00."

But fortunately, there is only news, no pictures and detailed time, and it can also be viewed as a gossip.

Of course, once the monitoring screenshots are sent out, the gossip will become a reality.

This is also a tactic used by the paparazzi to release the news little by little to maximize the benefits.

"What am I talking about? The smelly police must have leaked the news. They can't rely on it. You have to call the police. It's all right now." Ma Pengkun complained.

"You are now after the fight, what did you do earlier?" Mu Xinran shouted.

"What's the use of you yelling with me? At that time, you gave me a soft spot and signed the contract for renewal. Can this happen?" Ma Pengkun hummed.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you let someone sneak a photo of me?" Mu Xinran asked with a cold face.

"Where did you want to go, I mean, with my experience and energy, I can definitely help you settle this matter. There are entertainment circles. There are solutions for the entertainment industry. The police are just a group of stunned youths who understand the entertainment industry. Is it the rules? It's just playing the piano indiscriminately." Ma Pengkun looked like he hated iron but steel.

Mu Xinran saw the news already enough, and when she heard Ma Pengkun's words, she trembled with anger.

"Bang!" The door of the meeting room opened directly.

Ma Pengkun stared and shouted: "Who told you to open the door? Do you understand the rules!"

When the voice fell, four men and one woman walked into the conference room. The headed man was tall and heroic. It was Han Bin, the leader of the third team of the criminal investigation team of the Yuhua branch.

Han Bin smiled and said, "Which rules, the rules of the entertainment industry, or the rules of Qindao City?"

"What are you doing?" Ma Pengkun said unhappy.

"We are a group of stunned young people who want to learn the rules of the entertainment circle from Mr. Ma and have a long experience." Li Hui joked.

"I don't care who you are, let me go out immediately, or I will call a security guard." Ma Pengkun scolded.

"What's the security guard? It's enough." Li Hui smiled and showed the police officer ID.

"You are the police!" Ma Pengkun took a step back, showing a solemn expression.

"Mr. Ma, there is a case I want to ask you to assist in the investigation. Come with us."

"Misunderstanding, comrade police, is there any misunderstanding?" Ma Pengkun hurriedly put on a smile.

"Misunderstanding, tell me, what's the misunderstanding?" Han Bin asked back.

"What I said just now was irritating. I didn't mean to say bad things about the police. I'm just a cheap mouth, nothing else." Ma Pengkun said.

"I've seen a lot of people with mean mouths, and I'm not so stingy." Han Bin showed the custodial evidence again: "Mr. Ma, we really want to ask you to assist in the investigation."

"This police officer, what do you call it?"

"My last name is Han."

"Officer Han, what case do you want me to investigate? Is it the case where Mu Xinran was secretly photographed?" Ma Pengkun asked.

"Where do you live?" Han Bin asked instead.

"It's in this hotel."

"room number."

"Why are you asking this?" Ma Pengkun was a little uncomfortable.

"Ask you anything, just say what? Understand?" Li Hui said.

"Room 808."

Han Bin took out another certificate: "Okay, this is a search warrant."

"Sergeant Han, what the **** is it, why are you searching my room? I haven't secretly photographed Mu Xinran. It really has nothing to do with me." Ma Pengkun shouted.

Han Bin gave the search warrant to Li Hui: "You take someone to search."

"Yes." Although Li Hui is usually cheap, he is unambiguous in matters.

"Police Officer Han, misunderstanding, this must be a misunderstanding, please don't search my room first, let's talk carefully if we have something to say, all right." Ma Pengkun was anxious.

"Yeah, aren't your police serving the people? How can you be unreasonable." Zhen Yuwei on the side was a little blindsided.

Han Bin glanced at her: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Don't you usually watch TV?" Zhen Yuwei said with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother Bin, this is Zhen Yuwei, the one in the spy war drama. She didn't make much makeup today." Zhao Ming reminded.

Zhen Yuwei's mouth rose slightly when she heard the first half of the sentence, but her whole face collapsed after hearing the second half of the sentence.

"Hey, what do you mean, can you speak?" Zhen Yuwei shouted.

"Yuwei, don't make any trouble, learn from your sister Ran, calm and calm, you only have this point, how to deal with the difficulties of the media in the future." Ma Pengkun said.

"Mr. Ma, I'm not speaking for you." Zhen Yuwei pouted, showing aggrieved expression.

"It's okay, I am not afraid of the shadow leaning."

"In that case, just come with us. Let's check the situation clearly, or you can be innocent." Han Bin waved his hand and motioned to Zhao Ming to take the person.

"Wait, I can go by myself, I don't need you to hold it." Ma Pengkun waved his hand and pushed Zhao Ming away.

As the general manager of an entertainment company, he doesn't want to get involved with the police station, putting on a hat, mask, and sunglasses to wrap himself up tightly.

Mu Xinran pulled Han Bin aside: "Police Officer Han, why did you arrest Ma Pengkun? Is he really the instigator behind the secret filming case?"

"What do you think?" Han Bin asked back.

Han Bin always felt that Mu Xinran intentionally concealed the case.

"I don't know." Mu Xinran sighed.

"You also go to the police station, and I will make a supplementary note for you." Han Bin said.

"What's new in the case?"

"Right." Han Bin nodded.

"Be late, I can't go to the police station now. An accident happened just now. I must deal with it immediately." Mu Xinran showed anxious expression.

"What's the accident?"

"Watch it for yourself." Mu Xinran handed the phone to Han Bin.

Han Bin glanced at it and saw the eye-catching news: "Mu Xinran is on holiday on Qindao, secretly meeting young meat after 00."

"When did this happen?"

"I also just found out. It should be the news this morning." Mu Xinran bit her lip: "I must deal with it immediately, or my star journey will be ruined."

Jiang Erkang was arrested and Guo Jiahui died.

Han Bin guessed that this was probably the man behind the secret filming case.