Zhou Jianliang looked at the terrain of the square in front of the station. The huge square was full of people. There were long queues in the direction of the entrance. There were various shops on both sides. A police car from the police station was parked on the side of the road and next to the security booth. Two auxiliary police officers who didn't even wear batons were chatting.

"If a terrorist activity suddenly occurs, the consequences will be serious." Zhou Jianliang shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly remember this, something that is impossible to deal with?" Mu Lan smiled. "There will be terrifying activities in the mainland, especially the Huaimen, which is very safe."

Fu Ping'an agreed deeply. There were too many people in the square and the police were limited. There were really a vicious person who was willing to do a big vote. If the plan was carefully planned, he would get out of it.

"It's unlikely that an occupational disease has occurred." Zhou Jianliang said, "In my military service, this kind of thing is too common. I have a few comrades in my army, just... I won't mention it."

Mu Lan said: "What should I do if the kind of thing you said really happened?"

Zhou Jianliang said: "Just one word, run, run as fast as you can."

Mu Lan said: "Will there be bullets faster if you can get them?"

Zhou Jianliang said: "You don't need to be faster than bullets, just faster than others."

Mu Lan laughed: "I have practiced Taekwondo. When I meet bad people, I will fight them."

Zhou Jianliang smiled and then said seriously: "Don't be fooled by TV and movies. Not everyone can learn the ability to seize the sword with empty hands. There is really a stupid boy standing in front of me, and I dare not be a hero."

Fu Ping'an felt that Zhou Jianliang would not think of this for no reason. His eyes swept across the crowd and finally landed on the V tribes in the corner, and he immediately understood.

There is a security gate at the entrance of the station, and weapons cannot be brought into the station. However, if the thug's target is not railway facilities but crowds, the security equipment will not work. Fu Ping'an becomes more and more afraid the more he thinks about it. However, this matter is difficult to deal with. Without obtaining evidence, the police will not cause more trouble.

After thinking about it over and over again, Fu Ping'an still found the police in the security booth. After hearing his statement, the police did not sneer, but took two auxiliary police officers to check. Fu Ping'an and Zhou Jianliang also followed behind, and Mu Lan began to nervous: "You guys come, it won't be a big deal, right?"

The police showed their ID and asked to check their luggage. The people cooperated more and opened the bag. There were indeed controlled knives, Yingjisha daggers and cake cutters. They claimed that they were visiting relatives in Omi and bought the tickets.

"Sabers are a national habit." They forced the explanation that the police did not listen to that trick and confiscated the props according to the rules. Fu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief and said that it was exaggerating to stop a violent terrorist activity, but it was always dangerous for these people to carry weapons.

"You two have been soldiers?" The policeman is a little old, with gray hair and sharp eyes. "He is very vigilant, good."

Zhou Jianliang said, "I am an active-duty soldier. This is our old squad leader who has won the title of hero and model."

The old policeman said: "You are Fu Ping'an, you have been admired for a long time."

Unexpectedly, he had quite a lot of fans. Fu Ping'an blushed and said goodbye to the police, and sent Mu Lan and Zhou Jianliang to the station. When he left, those guys were gone.

...

The winter vacation is about to end, Fu Ping'an takes Fan Dongsheng and Wang Shuan to drive back to Jinjiang. Mu Lan and Pan Xiaoyang have moved out of Lijing Garden and each found a new house. Pan Xiaoyang moved into a high-end luxury house. Mu Lan's consumption was downgraded. The new home is an old community in the 1990s. The relationship between the two's plastic sisters has come to an end for the time being, and Mu Lan welcomes another shared tenant, Wang Shuan.

The two shared a rental, which was a good thing for the Chinese New Year. Mu Lan was careless, but kind and delicate. She understood that Wang Shuan was homeless and that a girl could not always rely on Fu Ping'an to take care of her, so she took on the responsibility of taking care of her little sister without hesitation.

Wang Shuan continued to fry fried dough sticks in Jiangda Canteen, working hard while waiting for the opportunity to come.

Lu Feifei of the TV station finally motivated the Taiwan leader and supported her in the talent show festival. The talent show was chosen as "Year of My Years". Lu Feifei served as the director and Hao Qingfang served as the artistic consultant. However, the investor was not Liu Fengzheng, but a real estate tycoon named Feng Qingcun.

When the auditions started, Lu Feifei quietly set up an entertainment company and found Wang Shuan privately to sign a contract with her. Wang Shuan was ecstatic and confusedly signed his name on the contract.

Lu Feifei told her that the contract is temporarily confidential, the company will give you 1,500 yuan in living expenses every month, and will also train you in a targeted manner and support you in participating in the competition.

Wang Shuan is not stupid. She vaguely guessed that she was going to become famous and might have been named the champion.

When he returned to the rental house, Wang Shuan called out Sister Lan, but Mu Lan did not agree. When he pushed the door open, he saw Mu Lan holding his cell phone and watching the news.

"It's terrible to kill dozens of people on the spot." Mu Lan raised her head, tears flashing in her eyes.

"What's wrong, sister." Wang Shuan was frightened.

"Kunming Railway Station, a terrifying incident." Mu Lan said that this was a tragedy that just happened. The knife-wielding thugs killed a large number of passengers. If the special police had not arrived in time with guns, they might have caused even greater casualties.

When Mu Lan recalled the scene in front of Huaimen Railway Station, she was very afraid. At that time, she felt that Fu Ping'an and Zhou Jianliang were making a big fuss, and she felt that the police were unreasonable and put away the knife of the cake. Now she was covered in cold sweat. The world was not peaceful. The reason why we were carefree was because countless military and police were silently sticking to each other.

This incident changed people's lives. Stations and airports across the country were replaced with special police with live ammunition overnight, and it was not a temporary measure, but a routine.

...

In March, the Cardamomian Draft officially began. Wang Shuan signed up in his personal name and stood out in the audition stage and passed the exam successfully.

At the instigation of Fan Jian and others, Fu Ping'an made Wang Shuan and Mu Lan out and held a small celebration in the mass-produced KTV. While drunk, Fu Ping'an came out to ventilate and went to the bathroom. When he came out to wash his hands, he met Mu Lan.

"Wang Shuan has become the goddess of these straight men." Mu Lan said with a smile.

"In a few years, I'm afraid I can't even make an appointment." Fu Ping'an joked. The two walked side by side, and the projection TV on the opposite wall was playing the news. They stopped to watch it at the same time.

Malaysia Airlines flight MH370, which flew to Beijing, mysteriously disappeared during the flight, and 229 people on board lost contact, including more than 150 Chinese passengers.

"It's so weird." Fu Ping'an murmured to himself.

"I hope there is no accident. My family is so anxious." Mu Lan said, "Maybe it was a forced landing on a tropical island."

"I hope so."

"If one day I lose contact, will you look for me everywhere?" Mu Lan asked suddenly.

"Just like when I was a child?" Fu Ping'an remembered what happened when they were seven or eight years old. Once the children played hide-and-seek together. When it was Mu Lan's turn, no one could find her, and the children didn't take it seriously. They went home for dinner. Mu Lan's parents asked when they couldn't see their daughter. Then the adults in the whole building were mobilized to search everywhere, and they just called the police.

It was not until dark that Mu Lan showed up on her own initiative, and said with a smug look that she had won. It turned out that she had climbed to the roof and hid in the water-free tank, but she was naturally beaten up.

Fu Ping'an thought carefully and said: "With the development of communication technology, it is really not easy for a person to lose contact. 4G technology is put into use soon, and there will be 5G in a few years. Under the big data of the Internet of Things, it is very difficult to completely be invisible. Everything you do must be real-name and face recognition. Therefore, the separation plot in romance novels in the 1980s will not appear, so don't be pretentious."

Mu Lan curled her lips and said, "You are such a straight man."

...

The entire season of the Cardamomian Nian Hua Qi will take four months. The contestants have won the best of their skills and their talents. Wang Shuansheng is in terms of appearance and singing skills, but his education and temperament are suppressed by other contestants. Some of them are students from the Conservatory of Music, some are artistic families, and semi-professional contestants in the karaoke bar, and their performance on stage is better than Wang Shuan.

On the 28th floor of New Era Plaza, in the spacious office, a middle-aged man wearing white pants was waving his golf clubs, with his skillful movements. Standing beside him, the collar of his Polo shirt was his friend and shareholder, Xin Tao. The two of them were practicing golf skills, regardless of the reception room, and there were still people looking forward to it.

Waiting in the reception room is Lu Feifei, the director of the new era group. Xinqiyuan Group is the exclusive sponsor, rich and powerful, and she can't play with them. In order for the smooth progress of the competition, she has to bite the bullet and do anything to be humble.

Finally, Feng Qingcun came. He was a construction worker, and was rude and tough, and he was not careful about the details. He walked onto the sofa, crossed his legs, picked up a cigar, and sniffed the clouds and mists first.

"Dr. Feng, this is the top ten list of our plan." Lu Feifei was presented on the roster. Not only did she have resumes, but she also had full body photos of the contestants wearing swimsuits.

"Taozi, help me see." Feng Qingcun threw the roster to Xin Tao who had just entered.

Xin Tao flipped through it casually, pointed to a photo and said, "This is OK."

Lu Feifei said: "Oh, this is a junior student in the Conservatory of Music, from Sichuan, and she is good at bel canto."

Feng Qingcun hooked up and Xin Tao handed over the list. Old Feng looked at it and said, "It's good, it's not bad. I'm tired of eating this bite. College students have played too much in recent years and are a little tired. They want to taste a bite of fresh chicken."

Xin Tao said: "Yes, isn't that fried dough stick Xishi just a chicken? It's pure natural and pollution-free, maybe it's still a young man."

Feng Qingcun turned to that page and looked at it: "Damn, this name is really rustic, but it looks okay, it's worth trying."

Xin Tao said: "Teacher Lu, let's arrange it for us, Director Feng."

Lu Feifei has worked in the TV station for many years and has seen many dirty things. Their city station is better, and the provincial station is even more hit. Those hosts who are known as flower actresses either act as lovers for their leaders or marry a big boss as a re-string.

This talent show is nominally selecting the best singers through fair competition, but there is no fairness in the world. Everything must be succumbed to the power of capital. When Feng Qingxian made such non-decision requests, he even omitted the minimum cover because this is an obvious rule.

Lu Feifei returned to the Brocade Nian Hua program team, also located in the New Era Square, and half-jokingly said to Hao Qingfang: "The emperor has chosen the show girl. Guess who it is. Forget it, you will definitely not guess it. It is Wang Shuan. The taste of rich people is so unique. I see that the person surnamed Feng has played with women enough, and the next step is to play with men."

Hao Qingfang asked calmly: "Is this the candidate to be the champion of Wang Shuan?"

Lu Feifei said: "You misunderstood. Two things: accompanying the boss once does not mean you can be a champion. It is just a free sleep. In this way, countless players dream of having such an opportunity. Feng Dong chose Wang Shuan, which was her luck."

Hao Qingfang said: "What if she doesn't agree?"

Lu Feifei said: "It's a pity that I'm pretty optimistic about this kid."

Hao Qingfang said: "Then don't push her into the fire pit. The child's eyes are clear and simple, which is different from other contestants."

Lu Feifei said: "My big sister, are you more realistic? Just sleep with me once. In the entertainment industry, in general, we are very humane here, but Korea is cruel. That's really a use of female artists."
Chapter completed!