Senior Superstar

  Chapter 240 The awakening of the talented girl Chen Boshi! (15, ask for a monthly pass!)

  Chen Antang is very melancholy.

  As an agent for so long, he has seen a lot of artists who are motivated enough to be famous. But like Li Shixin, he is the first time a debut artist who has to be No. 1 in everything, and who has to compete for C position on any occasion, he has met for the first time!

  If this is a young man, then nothing is said.

  Young and frivolous and pretentious, everyone has ever had it, but he couldn’t understand that a severely ill patient with cerebral thrombosis who didn’t know how many days he could live wanted to become so popular.

  Political Propaganda Office of Provincial Public Security Department!

  Is this a place where serious artists can make ideas?

  Sitting in the car, Chen Andang made a round of phone calls, but it turned out to be embarrassing-there is no one who can speak in his own network.

Just as he put down the phone and rubbed his temples, thinking hard about who else in his circle of contacts could have a relationship with the officials, Chen Boshi, with a lollipop in his mouth, flicked and flicked his ponytail. He opened the door and took the seat of the co-pilot.

   "Huh? Girl, why are you here? Something?"

  (ー`ー)

   Chen Boshi frowned when he saw his father's "I'm busy, don't disturb" Yazi.

   "The things that Grandpa Li told you to do, are you finished?"

   Changing the position of the lollipop in his mouth, Chen Boshi wrinkled her face.

   Seeing his daughter inspecting the work, Chen Andang laughed dryly: "Ha, that...no, it’s a bit difficult. Huh? Bo Shi, do you have a public security system in your classmate’s parents?"

  Looking at his own father's eyes bright, Chen Boshi let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Chen Antang."

"Ok?"

   "Are you sure, when your ex-wife was really pregnant with your child when you were just married?"

  ヾ(｀Д)彡

   "You **** girl! Why do you suddenly think so!?"

  (ー`ー)

   "In fact, I had this kind of suspicion before, but now, as the baby's age and IQ grows, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger."

  (￣ェ￣;)

   Facing the contempt from her 16-year-old daughter, Chen Antang felt a slight cracking sound in his heart.

  These words...

  It hurts too much!

   "Chen Antang, it seems that we should go to the hospital together when we have time to do a paternity test."

   "Hey you girl!"

   "Don't talk, now is not the time to care about this."

   "Then what are you doing now?"

  BO~

   Regardless of Chen Antang’s mess, Chen Boshi saw that the time had not arrived before the office was off work. He pulled the lollipop out of his mouth, his eyes drenched, and pointed to the road ahead.

  "Provincial Public Security Department, Political Propaganda Office!"

   "Do you know someone there?" Chen Antang frowned when he saw his daughter's calm face.

"Hehehe," Chen Boshi raised the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and looked up and down his father who had seriously doubted whether he was really genetically related, and said with a slight emotion: "Chen Antang, for your future. I really suggest that you get along with Old Man Li for a while. Learn how Old Man Li solves problems."

   "Old Man Li's way?" Chen Antang blinked, "What way?"

   Facing his father’s puzzlement, Chen Boshi nestled her small body on the large car sofa, and looked at the sky outside forty-five degrees, revealing 10,000 tons of melancholy and vicissitudes of life.

   remembered the tragic time dominated by Li Shixin.

   She sighed faintly: "The language is too pale, in the future, you...sip it slowly."

  "……"

  Looking at her daughter's eyes and expressions that did not fit her age at all, Chen Antang's broken heart felt a little pain.

  What has happened to this child!

  ……

  Political Propaganda Office of the Public Security Department.

In the director’s office, I just received a message from a colleague during a meeting saying that a little girl was standing at the door crying vigorously. Yu Changguang, who hurriedly returned after calling her name, picked up a glass at the drinking fountain. The water was placed in front of the father and daughter sitting across the desk.

  Looking at the little girl whose eyes had already cried and turned into peaches, she was still sobbing, and said softly: "Don't cry, kid, just say if you have any difficulties!"

Yu Changguang, a political commissar who has been working as a political commissar for half his life, looked at Chen Antang, who looked embarrassed. He raised his brows and increased his tone: "Don't be afraid, my child! Although we are here in the Public Security Department, we are also the public security system Here, if you have any difficulties, just say, Uncle promises that no one can hurt you!"

   "Wow, okay, thank you Uncle!"

  O(╥﹏╥)o

  Chen Boshi wiped his tears, rummaged through her little bag, and finally... took out two documents.

  One copy is a self-assessment sheet for a nursing home, and one copy is the literary script of "You are good, I'm OK".

   Seeing these two things, Yu Changguang frowned: "Little girl, this is..."

   "Uncle Yu, I am Chen Boshi, a volunteer of the Yuedong Old Repertory Company. This time I am here for Grandpa Zhang's business."

   "Woo woo, Grandpa Zhang, in order to reassure his son who is on the anti-drug front, it's not easy!"

"At such an old age, suffering so much physical pain, and desperately rehearsing and studying... He, he just wanted to go to the Spring Festival Gala to let his son see that he can take care of himself and can safely catch bad guys. But we Everyone in the small theater knows that people like him who have no background or support from big companies will not adopt his programs... ooh, my dad and I think about it. You can help him!"

  Listening to Chen Boshi’s cry of "incoherent", Yu Changguang looked at the self-assessment sheet in his hand, with question marks on his face.

   "Child, listen to what you mean, the old Zhang Weiyu you mentioned is the family member of our drug police?"

   "Woo woo woo, Grandpa Zhang is not only a family member of the police officer. He was also an anti-narcotics police officer before! He also got second-class merit, and when he was on a mission, his waist was injured!"

"what!"

  Yu Changguang sat upright, and after carefully reading the self-assessment sheet, he explained a few words to a colleague on the side.

  The latter took the order and immediately left the office with the papers on the desk.

  Yu Changguang turned his head and looked at Chen Boshi again: "Child, according to this assessment sheet, can this old man named Zhang Weiyu take care of himself completely?"

"He lied! He just doesn't want to go to a nursing home! In fact, Grandpa Zhang is about to be paralyzed in his lower body because of the old shrapnel on his waist! And... he has been incontinent for a few months! Now he has to wear a diaper... Wow!"

   Accompanied by Chen Boshi’s cry, Yu Changguang sorted out the facts roughly.

  Seeing the literary script and the spirit reflected in it again, he clenched his fists.

After a short while, the colleague who had just gone out came back and gently put the two documents on Yu Changguang's desk.

  Seeing the two files with police badges of Zhang Weiyu and his son, Yu Changguang was stunned.

  One serving is a veteran policeman who has done countless merits and broke his wrist with death several times. According to the information, the several major operations that the old man has participated in are legendary for a police officer of Yu Changguang's age!

  One copy, I just got the second-class merit last year. Backbone police officers who are active on the front line of anti-narcotics.

  One father and son, pass on from generation to generation!

   After looking at the two files in his hands for a while, he moved his lips, slowly stood up, and lightly patted Chen Boshi on the shoulder.

   "Child, you are good! Your little theater is also good!"

  Speaking, Yu Changguang, who had already understood everything, took the police cap on the side and put it on, and wiped the red eye circles.

   "Child, don't worry."

  Taking away the two documents that seemed to be valuable, Yu Changguang took a deep breath.

"Leave this to me. Child, Senior Zhang is not without relying on it! Behind him not only you and the small theater, behind him, there are also our entire public security system and thousands of family members of police officers! You promise, I will do my best to help him fulfill his wish!"

  　PS: I went to bed at nine o’clock last night, rested for one night, and today’s five shifts, I can’t do women’s clothing. Ask for a wave of monthly tickets, brothers, red duck!

  (End of this chapter)