People have been set free.

Director Yao walked to a corner in the small courtyard of the police station, took out his cell phone, flipped through it, and dialed Liu Qitian.

"Hello, Lao Yao."Liu Qitian's voice sounded a little tired.

Director Yao's tone was not friendly:"Old Liu, Xiaojie has been released. I'll give you a call to let you know.

Liu Qitian was stunned," What?" Released? Why was it released so quickly? He beat my son like that, did your police station just let him go?

Director Yao said angrily:"You still have the nerve to ask me?" In order to help you, I almost lost my job. The branch leader scolded me like crazy, and the city bureau's Discipline Inspection Commission almost got involved in investigating us! The above instructions have been issued, what can I do? Tell me what can I do? Besides, your son was the cause of this matter, so don’t make other excuses! You must be mentally prepared. When your son is discharged from the hospital, we will definitely summon him and may even detain and fine him! Lao Liu, I have tried my best. Whether you listen or not, I can only say so much. Now the public pressure caused by Xiaojie's two poems is too great. No one can save your son! He will definitely be dealt with!"

Liu Qitian said bitterly:"Old Yao, we have known each other for so many years, you……"

Director Yao interrupted him:"It's because we've known each other for so long that I came clean to you. As for Xiaojie, please don't come to me again. I'm really afraid of him!" At the vegetable market Near the entrance, in the community where Xiaojie's parents live, the night is already deep, and most people have fallen asleep. The community was quiet except for the rustle of the leaves in the breeze. After Xiaojie was sent back here by the old policeman, he got out of the car and walked straight towards the stairs.

Dong Dong Dong——Xiaojie knocked on the door

"Dad, Mom."He shouted softly.

The door was quickly opened, and my mother poked her head out nervously,"Oh! Son, you are finally back!"Seeing Xiaojie standing outside the door safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it's back."Xiaojie entered the room and changed his shoes and said,"You guys haven't gone to bed yet?"

My mother said angrily:"How can we sleep! Just now, your dad and I went to the police station to see you, but the police officers refused to let us in and even scolded them at the door for a long time!"

Dad also came over from the living room and looked Xiaojie up and down:"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Without them they would still be quite polite to me. Xiaojie said with a smile.

My mother stared and said,"Then why did you write that poem?" The bayonets and severe beatings almost scared me and your dad to death! Did they really not hit you?

Xiaojie said with a smile:"How dare they." It's not that serious, I just wrote casually on a whim. Oh, mom, I'm hungry"

"Wait for me to heat up your meal."My mother turned and walked towards the kitchen. My father stopped her and said,"I'll go heat up the meal. You call your relatives first.""

My mother then remembered:"Yeah, I almost forgot that they have been worried too. After saying that, she walked to the sofa and started to make a call:"Hey Xiaoting... I want to tell you that your brother has gone home and everything is fine... By the way, tell your parents so they don't worry... good……"

At the same time, Xiaojie also picked up his mobile phone and started to notify his friends and colleagues. He knew they must be worried too and he wanted to reassure them as soon as possible.

OK, here is the modified version:

Beep, beep, the call is connected.

"Hello."There was a deep child's voice on the other end.

"Miaomiao? Xiaojie blinked and said,"Why did you answer the phone?" Where is your aunt? Miaomiao said in an adult tone:"Oh, it's Xiaojie. My aunt went out for a run.""

You're still running so late? But when you think about Yan Xiaomi being a martial arts practitioner, you feel relieved,"I'm fine. I'm at my parents' house. Don't worry, your aunt. Miaomiao

's words were very irritating,"My aunt is very worried about you. My aunt said that good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years. You must be fine.""

Xiaojie:"……"This landlady! Everyone has gone to the police station! Your mouth is still so poisonous!

Then, Xiaojie called several other colleagues

"Hey, Xiao Wang, it’s me……"

"Hey, Brother Li, I'm out……"

"Brother Hu, is your brother also with you? I'm at home, thank you for thinking about me."

The rice was hot, and there were some leftovers. They must have been leftovers from what parents had eaten at lunch or in the evening. Xiaojie, who was used to being frugal, was not picky about food and started gobbling it up.

"We went to bed first."Dad said

"You eat it by yourself. You don’t need to wash the bowl. Leave it for me to wash tomorrow."My mother also went back to the house.

The old couple had been worried all day, making phone calls and running to the police station. They were also tired and had to go to work tomorrow, so they went to rest first. After

Xiaojie had eaten, he still put the bowl He swiped it, then went back to his room, turned on the older desktop computer, and went online to inform the fans that he knew that he could come out so smoothly this time because of the help of the fans, who gave the police to the police. They were under pressure from the agency to help him make this incident bigger and attract social attention, so Xiaojie naturally had to report it to the fans first.

"I am Xiaojie, I am at home now. Thank you for your concern and support. I am fine. The police station has also investigated the matter clearly. I have reason to believe and am willing to believe that our police The agency will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor will it let a bad person go!"This sentence is well known in Xiaojie's world, but it seems that this saying has not appeared in this world. Xiaojie doesn't care, so he still uses it. The main thing is that he has to round it up, and he is fine anyway. Well, if the fans continue to be unyielding, it will have the opposite effect and cause some disharmonious social impact, which is not what Xiaojie wants to see.

"Ha ha! It's Xiaojie!"

"Teacher Xiaojie is out!"

"Very good! They finally let him go!"

"Now I feel relieved, I can finally sleep peacefully."

"Victory! Rejoice, brothers! This is a victory for our Xiaojie fan group! It is the result of everyone’s efforts! Thank you also to the brothers at GS! Thanks to Queen Zhao for her cosmic army! If it weren't for your help, Teacher Xiaojie would definitely not be able to come out today! returning a Favour many times more!"

Xiaojie's fans all started to celebrate!

But Xiaojie was startled when he saw it, Huh? GS? Where is this place? Fans of Queen Zhao? How come her fans are joining in the fun? There is no one in the little black room. On the Internet, all Xiaojie could do was spread the news and write two poems, but he didn't know the specific situation at all. So Xiaojie quickly minimized the meager interface and went to his fan club's base camp post bar to ask about the situation.

Someone Answered:"Thanks to the help from the people at GS Bar this time! They drew their swords to help us when they encountered injustice. Seeing that our numbers were too small and our strength was insufficient, they took the initiative to support us. Their people have almost used your"Prison Song" and"My Confession" to clean up the entire forum! So generous!"

After their explanation, Xiaojie understood immediately. He was filled with emotion. These people are all his fans! They are willing to pay so much for him. Without saying anything, he immediately went to the GS bar and posted a post:"Thank you. Got it! There is ample time."Although he doesn't say much, he carries a lot of weight. This is Xiaojie's promise! He will keep this favor in mind.

Modified version:

"You are welcome"

"When you see something unfair, of course you have to take care of it!"

"Good people are rewarded. Teacher Xiaojie doesn’t need to thank us!"

Everyone in the GS bar responded one after another, and then the bar owner of Xiaojie's fan group communicated with the bar owner of GS bar for a while. The two post bars also exchanged links and became a friendly post bar.

After doing this, Xiaojie first Zhao Qiwei put aside her matters and looked online to see what happened when she entered the dark room. Then she saw Mr. Qian’s speech and was very grateful.

He didn’t have Mr. Qian’s phone number, so he could only leave a small private message..After this battle, the number of people in Xiaojie’s fan group forum increased a lot again, with thousands more people. Moreover, he checked the popularity evaluation value on the official celebrity rating website for popularity reference, and Xiaojie had already stepped into the He has reached the top of the rankings of fifth-tier artists and is getting closer and closer to fourth-tier artists.

Just overnight, Xiaojie's popularity has soared so much!

In the final analysis, it is his two songs"My Confession" and"Prison Song""It was so ruthlessly written! It was also written so well! The perseverance and fearlessness in the face of life and death really touched many people! Xiaojie even saw that many literary workers had left messages behind these two poems. , everyone's evaluation is very positive. Although this poem is a bit exaggerated in artistic processing in Xiaojie's environment, no one will question the literary nature and courage in it! As soon as these two poems came out, everyone Everyone has a deeper understanding of Xiaojie's artistic level!

After finishing these things and dealing with the things that need to be dealt with,

Xiaojie turned off the computer, brushed his teeth and washed, then lay in bed and thought about it, but he still couldn't give it to the queen. After all, his wrists are too big, and he doesn’t know whether he has slept or not at this point. Soon, Xiaojie sent a text message to Zhao Qiwei’s mobile phone. He first reported that he was safe, and then said thank you,"Thank you. Thank you." Fans have helped us a lot this time. If anything happens in the future, you can speak to us."

No reply.

There was no movement for a long time.

Xiaojie shrugged indifferently, put down his mobile phone and got into bed to get ready to sleep.

About half an hour later, almost half past eleven at night, Xiaojie's mobile phone rang suddenly, Zhao Tianhou A text message came over.

It said:"I really have something to ask you for. Come over tomorrow and do me a favor. I will ask my agent to contact you later. That's it."

Xiaojie replied:"Okay, but what is it?" Why don't you reveal your secrets to me first?"

As a result, the queen never came back, which made Xiaojie feel dumbfounded. Could your character be any worse? Will you die if you reply to me?

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