The running paparazzi stopped, and Lin Zhanyan's wild heartbeat gradually calmed down.

She took a few deep breaths and walked to Song Zichen.

The paparazzi maintained the posture of being drunk by Song Zichen, like a sculpture growing from the concrete floor, and dared not run away or look back.

It was originally a blessing to encounter a big gossip, but when she was secretly photographed, she was caught by Song Zichen and was very miserable.

Lin Zhanyan touched Song Zichen with his elbow, "You should shout 'I'll break your legs if you run again', 'Call someone'... It sounds too imposing."

Song Zichen glanced at Lin Zhanyan, "I usually don't do it."

Are you sure?

Lin Zhanyan really wants to ask this question.

She had seen him move several times!

Or, once something goes wrong with her, Song Zichen will forget her principles?

Lin Zhanyan secretly glanced at Song Zichen's side face, and a light of slight joy flashed in his eyes.

Song Zichen put his hands on his waist, his posture was leisurely and domineering, and said to the petrified paparazzi: "Turn around."

As soon as he turned around, it turned out to be a mature face.

A few months ago, Lin Zhanyan came out of Song Zichen's house with high heels, which he also took. The set of photos caused a bloody storm.

Song Zichen asked vigilantly: "Who asked you to come?"

Lin Zhanyan was delayed for a few seconds before he could react. Song Zichen suspected that someone asked the paparazzi to follow him.

Who has such courage?

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood!" said the paparazzi hurriedly, "I'm going to leave. When I saw you and Miss Lin coming out of the elevator, I... wanted to observe whether you are as incompatible as the legendary..."

As a result, he was almost blinded by Song Zichen's actions-

Song Zichen, who threatened to not be dating female stars, actually teased Lin Zhanyan!

Song Zichen hooked his fingers and signaled the paparazzi to come over, "What are you observing us?"

"Just..." The paparazzi laughed dryly, "Just... I'm curious."

"How long have you been observing? What have you seen?" Song Zichen's eyes looked like the strongest fire and the sharpest knife. He said with a smile without a smile, "Tell me honestly, I won't do anything to you."

The paparazzi blurted out: "I will pretend that I didn't see anything!"

Song Zichen looked at his camera, "What are you going to do with this?"

The paparazzi hurriedly pulled out the SD card, "Of course this is left to you to decide."

Song Zichen took the card, but did not look away, staring at the paparazzi sharply and directly, with his meaning self-evident.

"Mr. Song, I have nothing left!" The paparazzi looked like crying, "I was discovered while I was taking pictures. I didn't have time to back up. If you are worried, I will give you the camera?"

The camera is someone who eats, and Song Zichen never thought of pushing people to that point.

"Forgot what you just saw." Song Zichen's light tone showed a threat, "If you are smart enough, it's better to forget even if you appear in the underground parking lot today."

"I understand! But..." asked the paparazzi, "Mr. Song, can I drive out the car and then selectively lose my memory?"

Song Zichen waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

The paparazzi ran towards their car as if they were amnesty.

After a while, a black car seemed to be being chased by thousands of troops, and drove out of the underground parking lot in a panic, leaving only a burst of car exhaust.

Lin Zhanyan looked at the direction where the paparazzi disappeared, and then looked at Song Zichen, "Are you sure...is it okay?"

Song Zichen narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Zhanyan dangerously, "Are you suspicious of me?"

If it were the past, Lin Zhanyan might have been frightened by Song Zichen's appearance.

But now, she already knows what kind of person he is.

She suddenly stepped forward, frightening Song Zichen with great momentum.

Song Zichen instantly broke his skills, subconsciously took a step back, and after reacting, he looked at Lin Zhanyan depressedly.

Lin Zhanyan imitated Song Zichen's arrogant look and said, "Don't use you to deal with others to deal with me - it's useless!"

"You mean-" Song Zichen smiled, "Do you want me to use some special tricks on you? Are you sure you can catch it?"

Lin Zhanyan is uncertain.

She is getting less and less promising, but in this way, her heartbeats are already accelerating.

But it doesn't matter, she has acting skills!

"You—just let the horse come over!"

Lin Zhanyan doesn’t care about it, she will be confident first.

Song Zichen curled the corners of his lips, "I just think this is an invitation."

Before Lin Zhanyan could say anything, she received a call from the police station saying that she needed to go there.

She originally planned to go back and pack up her things, move to the dormitory arranged by the company for her, and rushed back to the crew at night, but now she can only change her plan.

Song Zichen grabbed Lin Zhanyan and said, "I'll accompany you."

“…”

"After all, I am one of the parties involved." Song Zichen tried hard to find a position for himself, "I can testify for you."

"I want to say," Lin Zhanyan was obviously hesitant, "If we were photographed again..."

"Like it just now." Song Zichen said, "Did you solve it if you didn't see me so easily?"

Lin Zhanyan thought about it, so he got into Song Zichen's car.

She needed someone to accompany her to face the night, and Song Zichen was the best candidate.

The police have detained Shao Wenjing. The reason why Lin Zhanyan is asked to come over is because Shao Wenjing's confession is different from what Lin Zhanyan said.

Shao Wenjing told the police that it was Lin Zhanyan who hinted him and led him to the forefront before he would have thoughts about Lin Zhanyan.

Lin Zhanyan only found it ridiculous-Shao Wenjing should look in the mirror!

"Nonsense!" Song Zichen's reaction was faster than Lin Zhanyan, and his voice could almost spurt out an angry tongue of flames, "Where is Shao Wenjing? Call him out!"

Not only Lin Zhanyan, but even the police officers in charge of the case were scared by Song Zichen.

"Mr. Song, calm down first." The police signaled Song Zichen to relieve the fire. "Shao Wenjing is in the detention center, and he can't come out. We asked Miss Lin to come over, and we did things according to the procedures."

Lin Zhanyan gave Song Zichen a look and turned to the police and said, "I deny Shao Wenjing's words. If Shao Wenjing must argue, I don't mind confronting him in court."

The police knew Lin Zhanyan's reaction, but he could not show any partiality in the process of handling business.

After the end, Lin Zhanyan made his request and said: "Comrade Police, I don't know when Shao Wenjing's incident will be exposed by the media, but... I don't want my name to appear in the news with him."

"Oh, you can rest assured of this." The police said, "Someone has already said hello to us, and we will protect your privacy."

After leaving the police station, Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen in confusion, "Did you say hello?"

Song Zichen spread his hands, "Do you think I am like such a low-key person?"

He did instruct the police officers responsible for this case not to reveal Lin Zhanyan's name. But judging from the police officer just now, it was obvious that someone of a very high level had specifically advised them.

If he had this ability, he would have secretly revealed it to Lin Zhanyan, waiting for her to be moved to agree to her.

He is not Ye Jiayan!

"Then I know who it is-" Lin Zhanyan said, "It must be my cousin."

"Doctor Su..." Song Zichen was a little unbelievable, "Have you such great ability?"

"My uncle is a policeman." Lin Zhanyan hasn't mentioned this for many years. "He is very powerful. He made first-class merits when he was young and second-class merits several times, but he was also injured a lot. Later, he was no longer on the front line. Eight years ago, he died unexpectedly. At that time, something happened to our family. I didn't care about Xue Luo. My uncle entrusted Xue Luo to his best friend."

Intuition tells Song Zichen that "friends" are the key.

Lin Zhanyan continued: "My uncle's friend is Yan Kai."

Of course, Song Zichen knew Yan Kai, which was a name that could make criminals frightened.

He pondered for a moment and said, "You said it a long time ago, I won't worry about you."

Before Lin Zhanyan could speak, her phone rang. It was Han Weifeng.

She is now an artist led by Han Weifeng himself, so it is normal for them to contact each other.

However, Han Weifeng rarely calls directly, and usually contacts her on WeChat first.

She answered the phone and Han Weifeng asked directly: "Yan Yan, are you with Mr. Xiao Song?"

"Yes. We have something to do, so we are coming to the police station. We are about to go back."

Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Don't go back." Han Weifeng said, "Your apartment and General Song's house are surrounded by reporters."

"…Director Han, what's wrong?"

The bad premonition came true, and Lin Zhanyan showed care in every word, as if the heart would jump out of his throat at any time.
To be continued...