Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Guo Nuoyan, already somewhat embarrassed at this time, hurried towards the police who came to the reinforcements.

"What's going on inside? Is it your police?"

"Yeah, hurry up and support. Our brand's queen models are surrounded by crazy fans. You will evacuate this group of people and you will be killed!"

The first policeman who got out of the car was a warm-hearted newcomer, holding the consciousness of a policeman. After listening to the alarmist's speech, he went back to rescue the poor victim.

As his partner, Milo, who was old Youzi at first glance, looked at the crowd of people in this room and turned back to the police car: "PA4769, 998 Times Square Street now needs support, it is a gathering. …Yes!"

After saying this, he calmly lit a cigarette at the door.

"Tell me who is inside..."

But within a minute, the little policeman was squeezed out with scratches all over his face.

"Boy, you still have to learn." The uncle on the side was light and calm, looking like a master in the direction of the intersection. When his words just fell, he drove three or four reinforcement police cars.

"Come, start working."

The old policeman picked up the loudspeaker in the back seat of the policeman and directly shouted into the J clothing store as if dealing with bank robbers.

"I'm a New York Police Department policeman. I ask people inside to walk out quietly. The existing people call the police. There is an illegal party here, which seriously disrupts people's normal lives."

"Thank you again, please ask the staff in the shop to line up and walk out of the gate..."

The reverberating sound in the loudspeaker of the loudspeaker made the excited crowd quickly return to the state of surprise. Their group of crazy girls, one big eye, glared the small eye.

After all, it's a knowledgeable person who has been with the Wandering Orchestra, shocked the concert site, and surrounded big-name singers. Isn't it just a New York Police Department?

What is it?

go! We go out...

The unruly girls, like the defeated generals, with their heads high and unyielding, lined up neatly and walked outside the gate of J costumes.

"One by one, facing the wall, back to us, Lilith went to check if anyone was carrying weapons..."

"Existing people call the police, saying that you illegally hit business stores, affect public order, go over there to register, and consciously go to the New York Police Department to automatically report to..."

"As for you," the old policeman threw the final cigarette butts on the ground, pointing at Qin Guan who came out from the inside: "The cause of this matter, let's go with us..."

Guo Nuoyan, who was accustomed to the humanistic management of China's civil film police, was stunned on the spot after hearing the police officer's words.

"No? Is he the victim of this incident? Now that the crowd is dispersed, can't we just leave?"

"How can we do? How do we write the report of the police? The parties are obliged to cooperate with our police work, follow us, and describe the incident clearly before we can go."

"Furthermore, not only him, but you, the alarm person, can't be idle, let's be together."

Yes, I also got myself into it.

As soon as the words of the two men fell, a small MINI approached stopped on the side of the road. Qu Xuemei plucked his head out of the car and shouted in the direction of Qin Guan: "At the command of the police officer, he Can I get in my car and follow me?"

"can!"

After instructing the clerk to watch the endgame in the shop and continue to operate normally, Guo Nuoyan was very worried and sat behind Qu Xuemei’s car fart, grumbled like: "I knew I had asked Xu Xiaoxiao’s friend in Chinatown for help, As for the trouble of going to the police station now."

Qu Xuemei, who was driving, rolled his eyes and ruthlessly broke his fantasy: "When the group of people came, they were directly treated as gangsters, and then where would Qin Guan reason? Those entertainment gossip magazine meetings How to say?"

Guo Nuoyan, who was choked directly, was dumbfounded, while Qin Guan, who was silent, turned his hair quietly and turned his face.

"I just looked in the rearview mirror, and those fans didn't want to move my face..."

Looking at Qin Guan's smug expression, Qu Xuemei, who had been looking straight ahead, then spoke again: "Move your body?"

As soon as the word fell, there was a silence in the car, and Guo Nuoyan, who was sitting on the side, looked up and down the miserable situation of Qin Guan now, and turned his face out of the window.

At this time, the big red sweater on Qin Guan's body had been pulled and changed its shape. If it were not made of pure Chinese cotton, it would not be possible to avoid the embarrassment of being a member of the gang.

Even so, the round neck that has been pulled to reveal the head of the shoulder, and the inexplicable long sleeves and short sleeves, all show the cruelty of Qin Guan in the crowd just now.

Coupled with Qu Xuemei who was throwing away while driving, he subconsciously glanced at Qin Guan's pants.

Thinking of this, Qu Xuemei ‘poo’ and almost laughed without holding back.

The follower car team returned to the police station Qin Guan, and did not get any benefit for himself because of his star status.

On the side, Qu Xuemei was calling their usual lawyer Cui Ming, and as the receptionist of the Police Affairs Division, they took various forms according to the process.

"The party, the alarm person fills in the following basic information form, and a related police officer will ask you about the basic information in a moment."

This job, as a member of the New York Police Department with a low crime rate, must be repeated countless times every day, and when she inadvertently lifted her eyelids, she found the opposite party familiar.

"You... aren't you the Asian model who always appears on TV commercials?"

"There is also your news in the newspaper, what is it... Qin Guan!"

Forgive the ignorance of the people in the police station, they just want to sleep lazy at home when they are on holiday, or just make a hot bed date with their girlfriend.

Where does Kung Fu care which star rises again?

"Well, it's me!" Qin Guan opposite took the signing pen and looked calmly at the information in front of him, without any movement because of the other party's attention.

After experiencing crazy fandom, Qin Guan has learned what it means to be rock-solid.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated his appeal to these policemen, not because they like to attract idols, but to the gossip mentality of every big man. (To be continued.)