Top-tier Auntie in the Entertainment Industry
Chapter 8

The policeman uncle's daughter turned out to be Song Linchuan's fan, and even his wife fan?

This...

Song Linchuan was clearly also unexpected about this situation, a rare embarrassed look on his face.

Although Song Anan didn't mix with fan circles, she knew what a wife fan was, after all, Li Sirui's fanship was Pei Kuang's wife fan.

Everyone in the car looked at each other, not knowing how to respond for a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward.

【Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, what is this new way of social suicide, Song Linchuan actually met the father of his wife fan in this kind of situation, this is just outrageous!】

【Oh my gosh, I could feel the policeman uncle's disdain through the screen, he is so unsatisfied with Song Linchuan as his internet son-in-law, laughing to death】

【Policeman uncle's inner monologue: What's so good about this kid, how could he get my daughter so obsessed with him?】

【I'm starting to feel sorry for the policeman uncle's daughter, hasn't even met her idol himself yet she met his dad, must be so annoyed!】

【I'm really laughing to death, Song Linchuan must be the real embarrassed one, he didn't even do anything wrong yet has to endure this, hahaha, too difficult for him!】

【Song Linchuan: I shouldn't have gotten in this car!】

Because of this little interlude, the rest of the ride was exceptionally quiet.

When Song Anan and them arrived at the police station, that woman and two men had already been taken inside.

However, the police station was in chaos at this moment.

That woman and two men were currently being chased and beaten by an angry young couple, if not for the police holding them back, they would probably be bleeding already.

"What is going on here?" The policeman uncle grabbed a junior policeman and asked.

The junior policeman smiled wryly and replied: "What a coincidence, someone just came to report a kidnapping, saying their child was kidnapped at the mall, and when we checked the information, it was the little boy you all just rescued."

Then he pointed at those human traffickers and continued: "The two sides happened to run into each other here at the station, so it became like this."

The policeman uncle turned his head to look at Song Anan.

Song Anan nodded lightly, walked forward two steps, and finally saw the young couple's faces clearly.

That's right, it was the young couple she had met at the mall who was with the little boy.

Song Anan turned around and gave the policeman uncle a confirming look.

Just then, the woman from the young couple noticed them. She panicked and ran over.

"Where is my son," the woman grabbed the policeman uncle's arm, extremely anxious, "didn't you say he was rescued already, where is he?"

The policeman uncle quickly soothed the woman's emotions, "Don't worry, the child inhaled some drugs, he's already been sent to the hospital for examination."

Upon hearing the child was sent to the hospital, the young couple didn't care about anything else and rushed out towards the hospital.

The policeman uncle quickly had the junior policeman follow them to the hospital.

After the young couple left, the room calmed down again.

The woman trafficker curled up in a corner hugging her head, while the two men sat on the ground grunting with their arms crossed.

The policeman uncle glanced at them, also annoyed, and beckoned Song Anan, "Little girl, you said you could reconnect them earlier?"

Song Anan nodded, "I can."

"Don't do it!" Hearing this, the two men stopped grunting and shouted in unison.

Without a doubt, distrust was written all over their faces towards Song Anan.

But the policeman beside them didn't give them a chance to refuse again, and pressed down on one of them while looking at Song Anan.

"Here, let me hold him down for you."

Song Anan nodded lightly and squatted in front of the man.

【Hahaha, this policeman is too funny, this isn't just holding him down, it's clearly restraining the guy】

【Oh my gosh! The policeman uncle trusts Song Anan so much, isn't he worried she'll damage the guy?】

【Umm...even though...this kind of bone-setting skill isn't something to joke around with, can Song Anan really do it?】

【Pfft, why be so empathetic towards human traffickers, it'd be better if she damages them, they should suffer more pain】

【In my opinion the policeman uncle isn't trusting Song Anan, he clearly wants the human traffickers to suffer more, otherwise it'd be letting them off easy】

【Please watch your words upstairs, there's no 'deliberately' here, I can attest the policeman uncle is wholeheartedly serving the people here, a model of fairness and integrity!】

【That's right, didn't you see how those two men were wailing earlier, the policeman uncle is doing this for their own good too】

...

Since Song Anan was the one who had dislocated their arms, she knew exactly what state they were in.

She didn't say anything unnecessary, just grabbed one man's arm directly.

Then, before anyone could react, Song Anan suddenly made her move.

She shook and bent his arm, then pushed it, and a clear clicking sound of the joint rang out in the room.

Then, accompanied by the man's miserable shriek, it echoed throughout the entire police station.

Everyone looked towards Song Anan in unison.

Song Anan blinked innocently and said, "Joint dislocations will hurt a bit."

So no matter who reconnects it, it would be painful, it wasn't because her skills were lacking.

After the explanation, Song Anan didn't bother with what others were thinking, and just looked at the man on the ground, "Okay, try moving your arm now." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ N0ᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of nøvels early and in the highest quality.

The man's forehead was drenched in sweat from the pain, he looked at Song Anan distrustfully, then slowly moved his arm.

It's...really fixed!

He couldn't believe it and moved his arm again, completely fixed!

【Oh my gosh! I feel like little auntie really has skills, his arm got reconnected just like that】

【How did Song Anan do it, I didn't even see clearly, and it was fixed just like that?】

【Wow! Little auntie is so amazing, I thought she was just casually saying she could do it, didn't think she really knew how!】

【Ahhhhhhh, f*ck me! Little auntie is my god, is there anything you can't do】

【My grandfather is a traditional Chinese doctor, he said what Song Anan just did looked simple, but it's actually very difficult, you need skill to pull it off】

【Pfft, just watch for fun, this is obviously scripted, some people really have no bottom line to set up their image】

【F*ck, how can you say it's scripted upstairs, do you have a brain, these are real cops, blindly hating is just sad】

【That's right, did you not see the huge police station sign outside when you came in, laughing to death, go see a doctor if you're blind】

Because of the successful demonstration, the second man no longer resisted and let Song Anan easily fix his arm too.

The situation was basically clear now, the woman and two men were taken away and locked up by the police.

Song Anan and Song Linchuan were also taken to a room to cooperate with the police report.

When Jiang Han received news that his artist was at the police station, he hurried over.

But he already understood what had happened on the way, so he wasn't worried.

Song Anan and Song Linchuan were just being good Samaritans, this was admirable, not some scandalous material, what was there to be afraid of.

Maybe he was too relaxed, when Jiang Han got to the police station, he accidentally took the wrong path in the yard and had to walk around.

Just then, someone nearby was making a phone call by a flower bed.

"Nonsense! What signed photo, your dad is working now, I can't neglect my duties or abuse my power!"

Jiang Han recognized this person as that policeman uncle at a glance, having seen him on Song Linchuan and Song Anan's livestream earlier.

He smiled and greeted, "Bro, on the phone with your daughter?"

The policeman uncle looked at Jiang Han dubiously.

Jiang Han understood immediately and quickly introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Song Linchuan's manager and am here to pick them up."

The policeman uncle paused, thinking he was asking for directions: "Mm, they're inside giving their statement, you can't go in from here, have to go around that way."

Jiang Han nodded repeatedly, "Got it, thanks!"

Before leaving, he still couldn't resist turning back and asking, "Sorry for overhearing your call accidentally, but may I ask if your daughter wanted our Linchuan's signed photo?"

As Song Linchuan's manager, this was something he could help with.

Not to mention, his artist was very popular, this was something Jiang Han was happy to see as his manager.

The policeman uncle was stunned, then shook his head, "...No."

Jiang Han was confused, he had also watched the livestream on his way here, he shouldn't have recognized the person wrong, this was the uncle whose daughter was Song Linchuan's fan right.

And she had been an old wife fan for many years too.

The policeman uncle hesitated and said, "That girl said she wanted the little auntie's signed photo."

Jiang Han: "......"

The cameraman happened to be idly strolling around the yard with his camera, so this scene was captured in full view of the livestream audience.

After a pause of two seconds, the screen was instantly filled with 'Hahahaha'.

【Laughing to death, Song Linchuan's fans switch allegiance so quickly, amazing】

【Look at the expression on Song Linchuan's manager's face, petrified on the spot】

【Jiang Han's inner monologue: Has my artist become unpopular now?!】

【Song Linchuan: So love will disappear, right?】

【Love won't disappear, but it will transfer】

【Hahahaha, Song Linchuan's fans are really killing me, is this how you all treat your male idol?】

【Wahhh, my heart hurts for brother Linchuan, but if it were me, I'd also want little auntie's signed photo more, after all I already have brother's】

...

After Song Anan and them finished giving their statements, there was also news from the hospital that the little boy had only inhaled a small amount of the drugs and was fine now.

Jiang Han picked up the two of them when they left the police station, and the program team's car was already waiting at the door.

They didn't go anywhere else and went straight back to Song Linchuan's residence.

After getting in the car, the cameraman still sat in the passenger seat while Song Anan, Song Linchuan, and Jiang Han sat in the back.

The show was still being streamed live, although the viewer count had dropped some earlier, when Song Anan and Song Linchuan appeared on camera again, the number shot up rapidly and the screen was filled with bullet comments.

But compared to the liveliness of the livestream, the car was extremely quiet.

Perhaps because they were tired, after getting in the car, neither Song Anan nor Song Linchuan said anything and just sat there silently, not knowing what they were thinking.

The cameraman was anxious, this silence wouldn't do, the livestream was still ongoing after all, so he could only plead for help from Jiang Han with his eyes.

Jiang Han nodded imperceptibly.

In times like these, although he couldn't see the bullet comments, he also knew very clearly what everyone was curious about.

So Jiang Han turned to look at Song Anan and asked, "Little auntie, you learned taekwondo too?"

Song Anan was startled, then nodded lightly, "Mm, I learned it when I was little, went along with Linchuan."

Hearing this, Jiang Han was somewhat surprised and turned to look at Song Linchuan, "You learned it too?"

He didn't know his artist had this skill, as his manager this was a bit inexcusable.

What great publicity material, he had been racking his brains on how to give Song Linchuan a tough guy image, and here it was ready-made.

"How come you never mentioned it before?" Jiang Han asked.

Song Linchuan glanced at him indifferently, "You never asked either."

Jiang Han: "......"

【Haha, so Song Linchuan can even render his manager speechless, he really lives up to the title of sharp-tongued】

【I'm laughing to death, look at the expression on Song Linchuan's manager, too funny】

[Song Linchuan's agent: My mother tongue is silence!]

[It is said that Song An'an said she was accompanying him to study. Her young auntie is such an awesome girl. Song Linchuan must be even more awesome!]

[Wow, didn't expect Song Linchuan to be so low-key. When will he show us his skills?]

The netizens' thoughts were also Jiang Han's thoughts, but clearly now was not the time. It would be better to wait for the right moment and give everyone a surprise.

"Little auntie, I remember taekwondo has different belt ranks, right? What's your current level?" Jiang Han asked curiously.

Song An'an was just about to answer, but Song Linchuan jumped in and grabbed the chance to speak first.

"Black belt! My little auntie is so awesome." Song Linchuan spoke proudly.

"The coach praised my little auntie, saying among all the students he has taught, he has rarely seen anyone with more perseverance and endurance than her."

To tell the truth, this was also why Song Linchuan had admired Song An'an since childhood.

You could say, she was such a petite girl, yet so composed in everything she did. Yet who knew where she got her persistence from. Since she was little, whatever she chose to do, it seemed she had the tenacity to see it through.

Just then, Song An'an suddenly reached out and tugged at Song Linchuan's clothes.

He turned his head and asked puzzledly: "Little auntie, what's up?"

Song An'an's face flushed slightly, apparently a little embarrassed by Song Linchuan's praises: "Um, it's not a black belt. I'm not that good, just a red-black belt."

Song Linchuan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand dismissively: "Oh, that's unimportant. Still very impressive."

[Haha, 'that's unimportant'? This guy is too much.]

[LMAO Song Linchuan this 'bragging about his auntie' is just too funny. He made his little auntie feel shy about it.]

[Let me explain the taekwondo belt ranks for everyone, from low to high they are: white belt, white-yellow belt, yellow belt, yellow-green belt, green belt, green-blue belt, blue belt, blue-red belt, red belt, red-black belt, black belt. So the black belt is the highest rank, and red-black belt is second to black belt.]

[Wow, the little auntie is so awesome! Looking at it this way, Song Linchuan's 'bragging' is quite justified.]

[Speaking of which, Song An'an was already a red-black belt when she was just accompanying him to study. Don't tell me Song Linchuan is a black belt? Wow, that would be super impressive!]

Jiang Han seemed to think along the same lines as the netizens. She suddenly looked at Song Linchuan expectantly and asked: "Then what about you, Linchuan? Your auntie said she went with you to study, what belt are you?"

Song Linchuan was rendered speechless for a moment, before squeezing out: "...White-yellow belt."

Everyone: "......"

Suddenly it all made sense why he had never voluntarily brought up that he learned taekwondo before!

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