The long-haired man was stunned. This is how a star he has never encountered before being secretly photographed: some hitting, scolding, running, posing, but no... take the file!

"State secrets..." The long-haired man also murmured, subconsciously guessing what Wang Ai meant, and then... ah, shit! I am a paparazzi, not a spy!

Looking at the tall Wang Ai's originally gentle smile outside the car window, it also looked gloomy.

Zhao Dan, who was two steps behind Wang Ai, didn't expect Wang Ai to do this. When he came out this morning, he noticed that Wang Ai had put a portfolio in his carry-on bag. Kang Si asked curiously, and Wang Ai said that it was a scientific research result made with the National Defense University.

A few people still admire it very much. It's no wonder that Xiaowang's style has blossomed, and he is learning even during the time of the event!

Then, I saw Wang Ai swaying this thing in front of the paparazzi, and the dog thief's Jetta rushed out with a scream.

Zhang Guang got out of the car anxiously, and when he saw that Wang Ai was okay, he complained: "Why do you still have the courage to do this?"

"Hehe!" Wang Ai laughed: "The more you do this, the more you know you can't touch this stuff."

"Then, let him go?" Zhang Guang looked at the direction in which the Jetta disappeared.

"Hehe, I invite you to drink a drink!" Wang Ai held his portfolio: "I have forgotten how long I haven't had Coke."

The old lady who sells drinks has ears and eyes, knows what must have happened just now, but pretends not to know, and greets enthusiastically: "Young man, something to drink."

Wang Ai leaned forward with a smile and looked down. His ski goggles were pink, so he looked at the drink packaging a little discoloration, so he pulled it down.

The old lady is actually looking at him, the Chaoyang masses with fine traditions are human, mobile, and fully intelligent monitors! What happened just now is unusual, and the old lady is paying attention.

But when she glanced at it, she immediately said "Eh". Not far behind her, on the opposite side of the Water Cube, there was a big billboard of Wang Ai.

Wang Ai haha ​​happily, and simply took off his glasses: "Know me?"

The old lady smiled brightly and slapped her hands: "Yes, aren't you Yao Ming!"

When Wang Airu was struck by lightning, I heard the old lady boast: "This big guy deserves to play basketball. Last year... er, no, you should play... Oh, you are wrong, you are a little king, we are a little king from Beijing. Son, eh yo yo!"

Wang Ai, Zhao Dan, Zhang Guang, and Kang Si laughed together, and the old lady's face blushed: "I'm so confused, come on, today I invite you Xiao Wang to have a drink, whatever you want, take whatever you want! "

Wang Ai widened his eyes and looked at the old lady: "Is there any good thing? I tell you, I don't love anything, so I love to take advantage of it!"

As he was talking, as soon as the door of the small supermarket opened, it seemed that the middle-aged son of the old lady came out. He was also happy when he saw Wang Ai: "Why are you here today, Xiao Wanger? Are you thirsty?"

"No, it's so hot, it happened to be something wrong." Wang Ai said, took a three-yuan Coca-Cola from the cabinet, Zhao Dan and the others also took a bottle according to their preferences, and Kang Si gave the money.

The old lady didn't give in. A few people just drank water and chatted on the street. They couldn't see or hear that they were big stars and ordinary people. Wang Ai has this ability, and he can chat happily with anyone without feeling pressure.

He drank half of a bottle of water and drank a few more sips. Seeing that he was about to drink up, he saw a Jetta bursting into the street with smoke and fire. Wang Ai pinched the bottle and drank, happily holding the portfolio, Zhao Dan, Zhang Guang and others also watched from both sides, and were also prepared for the unexpected.

The middle-aged man behind a few people was dragged by the old lady and listened to his mother's words.

With a crunch, the Jetta stopped, and the long-haired man with the camera still hung on got out of the car and tremblingly approached, his mouth open and he didn't know what to say.

Wang Ai casually put the finished beverage bottle in the small recycling bin on the side, and then turned around and asked cheerfully, "I'm back?"

The long-haired man cried and said, "Well, if I don't come back, I will abscond, right?"

Wang Ai said, ignoring him and walked forward. Halfway through, he didn't forget to turn his head and wave to the old lady: "Auntie, I'm leaving."

The old lady happily agreed, and after Wang Ai turned around, she did not forget to whisper to her son.

"That..." The long-haired man followed.

Wang Ai glanced at him: "Follow me."

After getting in the car, Wang Ai said to Zhao Dan, "Where is the National Security Agency nearby?"

Zhao Dan pointed forward, and Wang Ai nodded: "Go."

The solid body of the Audi A8 started slowly, and the Jetta kept up. As a result, when the place started to decelerate, the Jetta blew its horn twice. Wang Ai looked at it and saw that the long-haired man was almost lying on the windshield of Jetta, and bowed to him.

Quite funny, Zhang Guang smiled.

Wang Ai pondered for a moment: "Forget it, find a police station."

This will stop again. The Jetta didn't honk the horn. The long-haired man got out of the car and brought his "tools of crime" into the front entrance of the police station. The policeman in reception raised his eyelids and asked in a majestic manner: "What's the matter? "

Wang Ai turned to look at the paparazzi, and the long-haired man took a step forward decisively: "Report to the government. I am surrendered and ask for leniency."

Another policeman also looked up: "What case?"

"I..." The paparazzi looked at Wang Ai, his lips trembled.

Wang Ai laughed: "Suspected of stealing state secrets."

The two policemen stood up immediately. In this place of Beijing, not to mention the police, even the common people have a strong sense of friend and friend.

The cold sweat of the paparazzi came down immediately, and it turned out that he couldn't escape it even at the police station.

A policeman with the appearance of a leader ordered the people to be locked first, and then invited Wang Ai and his party to the reception room. At this time, Wang Ai remembered that he should take off his glasses when facing the police. He was immediately recognized as soon as he took it off, and the atmosphere immediately changed. It's different.

However, the police took over Wang Ai’s portfolio according to the working procedures, and checked it on the intranet. There was a serial number, really!

After the investigation, I came back and said: "Little Wanger, let's talk about official affairs first. Your file is real and you can file a case for investigation. But let me remind you that your package and carrying are not very compliant."

"Yes." Wang Ai nodded and said with a smile; "I guess you can see that this person is probably a paparazzi. He has been with me for many days, but he can't get rid of it, and it's easy to get an accident. It just happened recently that the national team researched For next year’s World Cup goals and tactics, the documents are in my house and I wrote them. So, I’ll use them to scare him."

"Oh? What are you going to do?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "Because of work, I often come into contact with confidential documents, some of which are written by myself. It stands to reason that paparazzi is of course a trivial matter, but if I don't care, I do not rule out spies posing as paparazzi."