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Chapter 22 Follow-up (Part 2)

While waiting for the reporters to leave, Mei Qian not only watched the live video, but also scanned all the news about himself in the past month, well, including the comments under his novels and the forum posts, he visited them all.

Basically all the information about Mei Qian is not good news.

As small as a certain celebrity who had a good relationship with him before took the initiative to cancel the relationship.

A certain slow variety show deleted all his scenes during the broadcast.

So much so that in the list of members of a certain seminar on realism, someone's name no longer exists, and the minutes of the meeting are all referred to by someone.

The application to join the Xiaguo Writers' Federation was rejected. It is said that a representative at the meeting banged the table and said he would never collude with criminals...

When he saw this, Mei Qian was laughed out of anger. The law has not found him guilty and deprived him of political rights. The entertainment industry, which is accustomed to flattering the superiors and suppressing the inferiors, is too lazy to say more.

What kind of fun are you writers doing?

He just wanted to see which representative was so brave, but unfortunately the press release was unclear, so he was afraid he would have to go back and find someone to ask.

People in different situations naturally have different perspectives on problems.

If it were Mei Qian who was squatting in the detention center just a few days ago, the exposure of the ancient tomb and the discussion among netizens were definitely not good news for him. Even if there was no evidence of stone hammering, he would still worry about the loss and gain.

You have to stay in there for a long time.

What now? His freedom has been restored, and he has been cleared of criminal suspicion in the judiciary. So, no matter what the public opinion is, it can only become a joke in the end. In a society governed by the rule of law, who can do anything to him?

The popularity of the lottery is not worth mentioning. Seeing that his novel is selling so well, he can take the opportunity to make a huge profit.

Of course, no matter what the interests are, anyone will feel unhappy if they are scolded and misunderstood like this, so they can only drink more herbal tea to relieve the heat.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, but the reporters at the door had not dispersed yet.

He checked the time, left the tea money, and wandered to the other side of the road alone.

Fortunately, this time he didn't meet anyone who looked at him as he did before. He only reiterated that he was just an ordinary person and that it was pure luck that he could break through any tomb mechanism. With the help of security guards, he returned to his home smoothly.

I'm in a bad mood, no updates today.

After washing up, Mei Qian went to bed early.

Two weeks is enough for a person to develop new habits, so life in the detention center is not completely without benefits. At least he won't stay up all night recently.

I woke up in high spirits in the morning, and when I saw Weiwei I realized that my assistant Maomao had received an exclusive interview invitation from Xia Guo National Television last night.

When Maomao brought breakfast, he also mentioned this matter emphatically, asking him to dress up and show his face well.

Unfortunately, someone got up very angry and flatly refused.

"Hey! I'm not going! Push it for me." Mei Qian said this while sipping the pumpkin porridge.

"?" Maomao was greatly surprised. Hasn't this person always been very active in "exposure", "entering the entertainment industry" and "accumulating reputation"? Why does he seem to be a different person today?

She stared at him for a long time, confirming again and again that the person in front of her was really the Brother Qian she knew.

However, after being in contact for a long time, she also knew what kind of character her boss was. She no longer tried to persuade him in vain, but began to think about what reasons could be used to push the interview without offending others.

Mei Qian did not explain that Zhang Yu's chap was able to show up in police uniform to speak out, but his client only received the invitation after dark.

Not to mention, there are many handsome photos of him circulating on the Internet, but the TV station intercepted the video footage of him being escorted to identify him and used it as his profile picture.

Whenever there is a topic about him during the live broadcast, the audience will see him listless and handcuffed.

This clearly treats him as a criminal suspect.

Can he not be angry at this differential treatment?

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Maomao left depressed. Mei Qian exercised on the treadmill for an hour, then took a shower and sat in front of the computer.

Open the author's backend, my dear, but after a day break, the book review area exploded again, filled with messages about him being locked up again.

Some people who posted swore that they saw him being taken away by the police, and there were even pictures that showed the truth.

The key is, how can anyone really believe that photo that looks like it was photoshopped?

If we don't add a few chapters quickly, wouldn't it be possible to confirm the news of his arrest?

But he had just entered the state and before he had written a thousand words, the doorbell rang again.

His train of thought was interrupted, he frowned and opened the door, only to see Maomao return, followed by a tall and thin young man.

"Brother Qian!" The young man bowed first.

"Ning Chi, you're reporting in so early." Mei Qian's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled and let the person in.

"Well, everything has been arranged at home. I have no worries at all. I will hang out with you from now on." After Ning Chi changed his slippers, he solemnly stood opposite Mei Qian.

Mei Qian coughed dryly. His tone sounded as if the other party had finished explaining his funeral arrangements and wanted to join some illegal organization.

He glanced at Maomao who was snickering aside, emphasized his honorable status as a law-abiding citizen, and then talked about work.

First sign an employment contract, and the salary will be the same as Maomao.

As a newcomer, Ning Chi stayed with Maomao in the early stages to get familiar with the work content.

Then Mei Qian was thinking about the half-coded novel and was about to send them away, but then Maomao took out his phone and showed him a message.

It turned out that the Western Region TV Station had prepared a new variety show and invited Mei Qian to participate, and the price was not low.

"I heard they called and said it was a desert travel program. The specific matters need to be interviewed by the other party. Brother Qian, you may participate in the whole process. The recording time will be about two months." Maomao opened the small book, and she carefully recorded a lot of information on it.

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"When does it start?" Mei Qian frowned and looked towards the study.

"Ten days later."

Mei Qian calculated it and agreed immediately.

"It's windy in the desert, so Maomao stays at home, and Xiaoning comes with me for this trip." He smiled. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he participates in the variety show or not. Anyway, there are a lot of worries. The Western Region Province has a vast territory and magnificent scenery. It's good.

Eat too much.

Well, making money is secondary. Going there is just a tourist trip to relax.


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