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Chapter 176 The Ministry of Communications Called Himself!

At this moment, it was almost 12 o'clock.

Yang Ao suddenly received a call.

When Yang Ao was surprised, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

because.

Few people know his personal mobile phone number.

Except for those close relatives, they are official personnel.

Therefore, his first reaction was to guess the official staff.

Just when Kunkun was about to continue talking.

Yang Ao raised his hand, signaling Kunkun boy to shut up!
Then Ao Yang answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Yang Ao, this is the traffic police headquarters in Shanghai."

When Yang Ao heard this, his heart skipped a beat, the ominous premonition had turned into an ominous fact.

Yang Ao changed his anger just now, and turned to the phone and said kindly:
"Well, hello, Mr. Police, what's the matter?"

He heard the word "police" in Yang Ao's mouth.

The three teenagers were all looking at each other, and also became nervous.

The policeman on Yang Ao's cell phone said:
"Mr. Yang, after our investigation, it was around 4:51 in the morning the day before yesterday."

"We saw Kunkun, an artist from your company, driving under the influence of alcohol on the surveillance on the main avenue in the West District."

"Please inform Kunkun, come to our police station on time at 9:[-] tomorrow morning, we need to report him for punishment."

Yang Ao felt uneasy after hearing this series.

In order to protect the artists of his company, he had to lie.

"Mr. Police, Kunkun, he did drive at that time."

"But he really didn't drink alcohol, he didn't count as drunk driving."

"You must have made a mistake, why don't you check again?"

The three teenagers heard Kunkun's name from Yang Ao's mouth.

Kunkun suddenly became more nervous personally.

Because Yang Ao only mentioned himself in what he said just now.

No mention was made of the other two brothers.

The policeman on the other end of the phone replied after listening:
"Mr. Yang, we only called you after verification."

"First of all, we have obtained the video information of the nightclub."

"We clearly saw all three of your entertainers drinking inside."

"Also, there was a lot of drinking, but we didn't get the video of the parking lot outside the night."

"However, we used all the sports cars on the road during that time period."

"We clearly saw Kunkun's face. Although we didn't get the faces of the other two artists, we knew it."

"The other two teenagers must have also been drunk and driven, but we have no evidence."

"So now we only plan to report and criticize Kunkun, please cooperate!"

Hearing what the police said, Yang Ao's hand holding the phone was already sweating.

He nodded, agreed to the police, and then hung up the phone.

When he put down his phone, his expression became even uglier.

The anger on his face just now has turned into some kind of disappointment.

Because he knew that the loss of Kunkun would deal a huge blow to the company.

The other four people in the entire meeting room are now looking at Yang Ao nervously.

They all hoped that Ao Yang would quickly tell the content of the call on the phone.

So the broker spoke first:
"Mr. Yang, what's the matter? Is it bad news?"

Yang Ao nodded, and then took a deep breath.

Then, he raised his eyes and slowly looked at the Kunkun boy opposite him.

The young Kunkun was not pleased by this look.

"Mr. Yang, what happened? Just say it."

"My Kunkun is so big, I have never seen such a strong wind and rain!"

At this time, this boy is still showing off his skills.

Yang Ao was speechless.

The agent hurriedly said, "Kunkun! Don't say such stupid things in front of Mr. Yang!"

Sure enough, Yang Ao saw the manager right.

She must speak beautifully when she should.

Never speak when you should not speak.

It's not like those three rubbish, who say everything that should be said or shouldn't be said.

Although Yang Ao stared at Kunkun closely, he was speaking to his manager.

"Xiao Zhang, call HR and ask the head of the HR department to come back immediately."

"Release Kunkun's contract."

After hearing this, the agent immediately understood that she had been in Wanyu for more than ten years.

The meaning of solution is already very clear, that is, to terminate the contract.

Wanyu has its own rules, as long as its artists touch the legal bottom line, the company has the right to unilaterally terminate the contract.

The most important thing is that Yang Ao said to terminate the contract as soon as he answered the phone call. In fact, the reason is very obvious.

Kunkun boy is going to be completely confused this time.

Yang Ao knew that after Kunkun went to the police station tomorrow.

In addition to deducting Kunkun's driver's license points and fines.

Kunkun will also be locked up in the police station for 15 days.

Just ask, a person who was locked up in the prison for 15 days.

How can I continue my acting career?
How can you be this top class?
Once the traffic police issued a notification, it was equivalent to announcing the end of Kunkun's acting career.

Probably an ordinary person drunk driving, although it is the same punishment.

But most of them have no effect after they come out.

But Kunkun is an artist!
When an artist enters, even if it is only closed for one day, he is still the one who has entered.

How can such a person become a public figure.

The entertainment industry is like this, a little thing will be magnified.

What's more, the three of them behaved so badly this time.

Unfortunately, only Kunkun boy was photographed this time.

The other two were lucky not to be photographed.

If three people are photographed at the same time, go in at the same time.

Then Wanyu can be said to be bleeding a lot.

Without a Kunkun, there is not much loss.

But all three were gone, and Wanyu's losses were at least in the hundreds of millions.

However, Kunkun, who has always been brain-dead, understood what Yang Ao meant.

He walked out of the conference table and took two steps towards Yang Ao.

"Mr. Yang? Why? Why did you terminate the contract with me!?"

Yang Ao looked at Kunkun, although he was a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

If it's just a matter of spending a few million to hire the navy to restore the three top-notch images, this kind of thing is easy to operate.

Now, however, it was the call from the police themselves.

Can they bribe the police?

Obviously not.

This is a certainty, and there is no way to change it.

Maybe spending tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, to find connections at the next level will indeed help Kunkun settle the police's investigation.

But was he worth it, Kunkun?
Obviously not worth it.

Also, the stakes for this kind of thing are high.

Once the operation is wrong, it is not only Kunkun.

Maybe the entire Wanyu will be implicated.

Therefore, Yang Ao would not be so stupid as to spend tens of millions to protect Kunkun.

This time, Kunkun is doomed.

To blame, only to blame his sports car driving in the first place.

And just as the camera machine on the road was taking pictures, it happened to capture him.

When Yang Ao heard Kunkun's doubts, he no longer wanted to scold Kunkun.

Because now Kunkun is more or less no longer his artist.

(End of this chapter)