When Meng Lei said that, Tang Luo looked at him with his eyes squinted: "What do you mean? You want to be idle too? Why don't I go and talk to Mr. Han and let you off work?"

"No, no, I'm off work at this time, isn't that asking for death? I guess Mr. Han will give me the word "get out" and tell me not to come in the future."

Meng Lei hurriedly squeezed out to make fun of him and lit a cigarette for Tang Luo.

"Just have a question."

Tang Luo held the cigarette in his mouth and pointed at the surroundings.

"Be calm, Nighthawk and the others are all on it, equipped with snipers... If there are really no eyes, it will be certain if one shot is killed or one shot is ruined."

“…”

Meng Lei was stunned, is that fierce?

"As arranged, when An Lan's car arrives and gets off, you will protect it... There are police here, so others shouldn't be able to rush up."

Tang Luo vomited a cigarette ring.

"So, don't be too nervous, do you know?"

"Uh-huh."

Meng Lei nodded.

Just as they were talking, Tang Luo's cell phone rang.

"Brother Luo, I've arrived, but I've been stopped and can't get in..."

When the phone answered, Song Qi's voice came from the receiver.

"Here? I..."

When Tang Luo was about to say, "I'll arrange someone to pick you up," there was a noisy noise.

Hearing this voice, he frowned slightly: "What's wrong there?"

"Some media want to go in and are making trouble. They say that they are their freedom to go in and no one can stop them..."

Song Qi replied.

"Not bad? Wait, I'll go there now."

Tang Luo frowned. Not only the police were there, but also the security guards of Fanruo Company.

Now it seems that there is trouble there.

"good."

Song Qi agreed.

"Let's go, Lao Meng, let's go and have a look."

Tang Luo hung up the phone, greeted Meng Lei, and walked along the road.

"Hey, handsome guy, when will the goddess come?"

"Yes, handsome guy, we want to meet the goddess."

People on the roadside saw Tang Luo shouting loudly inside the cordon.

"Haha, it will take a while."

Tang Luo smiled. Anyone who is called a handsome guy by a beautiful girl will be in a good mood.

"Handsome guy, are you from Vanruo Company? Can you ask me for a goddess' signature?"

A female fan shouted.

"Male god, I want it too."

More and more fans shouted at Tang Luo.

"Well... I try my best, An Lan should have arrangements."

Tang Luo didn't dare to agree. What if there were so many people? Even if An Lan was so tired, she couldn't sign so many.

At the same time, he really felt the enthusiasm of his fans.

An Lan hasn't come yet. If she comes, what's going to be?

"Comrade Police, thank you for your hard work."

Tang Luo looked at the police around him and was really grateful. Fortunately, they were there.

"Haha, nothing."

The police laughed, they all knew Tang Luo more or less, or knew him.

Because when they came, the deputy director who led the team, when they saw Tang Luo, they were full of smiles and were extremely polite.

Someone asked about it and found that Tang Luo had a very good relationship with their boss.

This is a big shot!

A few minutes later, Tang Luo came to the intersection and met Song Qi.

I saw the noise at the scene, and reporters from many media were about to walk inside, clamoring for freedom and other things.

Monkeys and the others could only hold hands and stop them, and they didn't dare to do anything else. What if they offend these media, what if they talk nonsense?

"Logo."

Song Qi also saw Tang Luo and shouted.

"Well, let them in."

Tang Luo nodded and said.

Soon, Song Qi and his men walked in quickly.

"Why can they go in, we can't?"

"That's right, we're going in too..."

Seeing this, the reporters shouted.

Tang Luo looked at them and had a headache. These guys are really hard to deal with.

You can't beat even if you beat, and you can't scold you.

"I am Tang Luo, the vice president of Fanruo Company..."

Tang Luo thought for a while and spoke.

"Mr. Tang, we want to go in too..."

When these reporters heard about Tang Luo's identity, they were much more polite.

"Can."

Tang Luo agreed.

Song Qi was stunned. Didn’t he say exclusive before? He was thinking about this battle to make his studio famous.

But Tang Luo said so, and he didn't say much. Luo Ge should have made arrangements.

"Everyone can go in, but you have to follow the order... As media people, I think you should know how to do it."

Tang Luo looked at them, a little serious.

"It was originally exclusive. Since you are here, I won't let you run away in vain..."

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the reporters were all excited and agreed.

"When I arrange an exclusive interview for you, the exclusive...will be better."

After the reporter was resolved, Tang Luo whispered to Song Qi.

"Yeah, OK."

Song Qi was very excited. If the interview was exclusive, the effect would be even better. Sure enough, Luo Ge had arrangements.

"By the way, those who are put in will confirm their identity, check their work permit and press certificate, and contact their media..."

Tang Luo said something when he thought of it.

"I hope everyone understands that everything is for safety."

"Uh-huh."

The reporters can enter, so they naturally understand this little thing.

This will be done on many important occasions, which is a kind of security for them.

If someone really sneaks in, something happens, then it will be a big deal.

Just as Meng Lei and the others cooperated with the police to determine their identity, a middle-aged man threw away the camera and turned around and was about to run away.

"Stop him!"

Meng Lei was ready and shouted loudly.

The monkey and the others reacted very quickly, rushed up instantly, and pressed the person to the ground.
To be continued...