Elite Investigators Corps Chapter 9

That was true, but now the transfer order had been issued, and the leader's signature was needed to go on the show. He was very sensitive whether he asked Director Zhou for a signature or the leader directly under the Municipal Bureau for a signature.

But Jack Jiao also knew that he had been busy investigating the case and was in a bad mood during this period, and he had neglected Liam Lu's feelings, not to mention that they had some grudges against each other before.
 
Jack Jiao hesitated for a moment and said, "You can ask the other party to send me a fax with the official seal."

The TV station has standard templates for this kind of fax. After the liaison person gets the leader to sign, it will be sent over in about 10 minutes.

Jack Jiao saw that it said "Legal System Online", which was a long-established local program that he had watched frequently before. It was not a temporary, shabby program. Jack Jiao could not find an excuse to refuse, so he had no choice but to take the fax to find Director Zhou.

Director Zhou read the fax and thought it was quite good. If you don't occupy the position of public opinion, the class enemies will find ways to occupy it.

Director Zhou nodded and said, "I know this program. We have worked together before. There is no problem with the position. I also know that you are young and have a good image. You have always been in contact with the publicity department. You can go."

Jack Jiao saved the fax signed by Director Zhou and called Liam Lu back.

It was a mess over there at Liam Lu's place, as if it was during break time, and he was surrounded by a group of classmates. He just said, "I'll ask An Ran to pick you up," and then hung up the phone.

Jack Jiao looked at his phone helplessly. It seemed that in front of Liam Lu, he could only obey orders and express gratitude.

At around five in the afternoon, Jack Jiao went to the cafeteria and ate a few mouthfuls of food. After he finished eating, he washed his face, and An Ran's car arrived downstairs.

Liam Lu asked, "Why don't you change into something more formal when you're on the show?"

Jack Jiao brushed his neat police uniform and asked, "Is there anything more formal than this?"

"That's right," Liam Lu glanced at him and smiled slightly, "No more."

Everyone loves the temptation of uniforms. Especially for frontline criminal police who have been doing a lot of work, in order to deter criminals, they will inevitably have a bit of gangster spirit. Jack Jiao looks even more handsome in this uniform, and with the cold and hard color, the gangster spirit turns into a fierce aggression that is hard to resist.

When the two arrived at the Shanghai Satellite TV Station, a director came down to take them in.

Passing by a studio, it seemed like there was some evening show about to be broadcast, with actors, singers, dancers, and various staff members busy coming in and out.

Suddenly, several young girls ran in. I didn’t know whose fans they were. They shouted strange names.

Jack Jiao subconsciously moved aside and was hit on the head by something soft.

Jack Jiao turned his head and saw a lively-looking boy holding a large furry scenery prop in his arms.

When the boy saw that he had bumped into someone, he asked repeatedly: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The director who picked up Liam Lu said, "Wang Li, what's wrong with you? You're so reckless all the time!"

The boy called Wang Li quickly apologized again: "I'm so sorry!"

Jack Jiao said: "It's okay, I didn't encounter it."

At this time, a middle-aged man holding a cue card, looking neat and wearing stage makeup asked, "Wang Li, where is the porridge I asked you to buy for me?"

Wang Li paused and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, Teacher Guan, I just bought it and put it on the table over there, but Director Li asked me to move the props, so I forgot to send it to you!"

"Forgot? Why don't you forget yourself too?!"

The middle-aged man immediately scolded in an angry voice: "Wang Li, do you still want to do this? If not, get out!"

When Wang Li heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

A beautiful middle-aged female host next to him sneered and said, "Boss Guan, it seems that Wang Li is not your assistant, right? The party is so busy today, and he didn't do it on purpose. If you can't wait, you can come out and get it yourself. It's not like you don't have hands!"

"I have nothing to say to you!"

Guan Kun glared at the female host fiercely, put out the cigarette in his hand, threw it away and walked away.

The director next to Liam Lu looked embarrassed, but seemed to be used to it. He quickly said a few words to smooth things over and pulled them inside.

A young male host with heavy makeup and fingers pinching clenched his fingers laughed softly and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you pretending to be a pillar of the stage? You are already out of fashion, okay? You are already old, but you still insist on occupying the seat and refuse to leave!"

Suddenly, I heard a commotion, and then I saw a tall, fat, and very stylish middle-aged man coming over with a crowd of people following him.

The young host and the director who brought them up went up to greet them together.

The young male host said with a big smile on his face: "Director Zhang."

The man called "Director Zhang" smiled and nodded, "Xiao Chen, today's party is very important, don't make any mistakes."

Chen Xin looked flattered and said repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will definitely perform well!"

Director Zhang continued to inspect other studios, and Director Zhou, who had been following Director Zhang, stayed behind to watch the evening party.

As Jack Jiao and the others continued to walk in, they heard Chen Xin mumbling to the bald Director Zhou, "Our Guan Da host is really arrogant. The leaders are busy in the front, and he goes backstage to rest..."

Jack Jiao just felt that entering the studio was like passing through five realms and killing six generals.

As soon as they walked into another hall, they saw a handsome young man sitting there. His looks were more than ten times better than the shy male host outside.

Jack Jiao also saw it, and just as he was about to ask, Liam Lu greeted him, "Hello, Xu Lu."

"Hey, it's Professor Lu."

Xu Sinian stood up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to meet you here."

Liam Lu asked: "Is Xu Lu also a guest today?"

"yes."

Xu Sinian smiled and said, "What a coincidence!"

At this time, Ji Miao, the female host of today's show, was in place.

In addition to them, today's guests include a senior judge, a prosecutor and a social critic. The judge and prosecutor are both veteran professors in related fields, so the lineup is quite strong.

However, Ji Miao's sight was immediately glued to Jack Jiao and the other three. He was dazzled by the sight and was almost overwhelmed. Ji Miao couldn't help but mutter in his heart, the best ones have already been handed over to the country! With such looks, each of them beats the young handsome men in the entertainment industry. One is arrogant like a god, one is as elegant and noble as a prince, and the other is like the word "masculine" engraved on his forehead, making women blush at the sight of him...
 
But today Director Zhang came, so she couldn't be too enthusiastic towards the male guest. Ji Miao pursed her lips and smiled, "I am today's host, Ji Miao. Welcome to the guests. Today we are mainly discussing a topic to popularize science to the public. The topic is whether to presume innocence or to presume guilt. The guests are experts in this field. We are not going to debate, but simply divide into groups so that we can discuss later."

Xu Sinian smiled and said, "Then I must plead innocent until proven guilty. Otherwise, I would not be worthy of the title of lawyer."

The presumption of innocence is the absolute mainstream view and political correctness in the international and domestic legal circles. The other two guests from the judicial circle also expressed their agreement.

The social critic in a suit also nodded and said, "As an ordinary person, I naturally have to stand for the principle of innocent until proven guilty. Otherwise, if I get into trouble one day, the police will come to check my water meter and punish me severely, and I won't even be able to argue with them!"

Jack Jiao couldn't help but frown slightly. It was normal to choose either point of view, but the tone of this "social critic" made people feel uncomfortable.

The show should have debates and conflicts, and a hundred schools of thought should be heard and a hundred flowers should bloom, which is interesting and worth watching. It can't be a talk show where all the guests are one-sided. Ji Miao subconsciously looked at Liam Lu and Jack Jiao, hoping that they would choose the opposing side.

Liam Lu certainly could not accept the view of "preferring to be lenient in the event of a suspected crime". Jack Jiao naturally knew what Professor Lu advocated. He thought about it and said, "Since this is not a debate, there is no right or wrong, it is just expressing one's own views. Then I would like to state that my speech in today's program only represents my own views and has nothing to do with my identity and unit. I choose to give leniency in the event of a suspected crime."

Liam Lu turned his head and looked at him, smiling slightly and said: "Although we should stick to the facts, there is a saying that 'the B*tt determines the head'. It seems difficult to express your views completely without any identity or position, no matter where you are."

"Yes."

Jack Jiao reached out and unbuttoned his chest, took off his police uniform Jack Jiaoet, and casually put it on his arm. He looked at the staff present and said, "Who can lend me a piece of clothing?"

The moment Jack Jiao took off his coat with his chest puffed out, Ji Miao felt as if he was hit in the face by male hormones. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, I wonder if this man has a girlfriend, his wife is so lucky.

After Jack Jiao said this, several staff members who were busy at the scene looked over.

But his height was basically taller than all the men present. Several male directors looked at Jack Jiao awkwardly, and no one responded for a while, and the scene seemed a little awkward.

"I have!"

Wang Li clapped his hands and said, "I have a big coat to cover myself when I work overtime here. Please wait a moment."

Ji Miao asked all the guests to take their seats first, and Wang Li quickly brought a leather Jack Jiaoet that was one size larger than he usually wore.

Ji Miao saw that Jack Jiao tried it on and found it fit him well, and the leather Jack Jiaoet also suited him well, so he signaled the director to get ready to start.

The program had been recorded for about 30 minutes when one of the guests' cell phone vibrated. He took out his phone and looked at it, then raised his hand to signal Ji Miao that he was going out to answer a call.

Ji Miao said at the right time: "Let's all take a break."

The lights in the hall were very strong, with rows of spotlights as thick as buckets overhead. After a long time, it was inevitable that people's eyes would feel uncomfortable, their faces would feel hot, and they would feel a little breathless. Seeing that a guest went out to the bathroom, Jack Jiao signaled Liam Lu to go out and take a breath.

There are wires everywhere in the studio, which makes accidents easy to happen. Smoking is not allowed, and there are no smoking signs on the walls of the corridors on these floors.

Jack Jiao was standing in the corridor. He heard that the evening party had already begun in the studio next to him and seemed to be in full swing. He subconsciously took two steps over there.

"Team Jiao!"

A voice with ups and downs could be heard. Jack Jiao turned around and saw it was Ji Miao.

Ji Miao held his phone and asked a little embarrassedly: "Captain Jiao, our leader wants to invite you to cooperate with other programs for a long time. Can you add WeChat? It will be convenient for us to contact each other in the future."

"OK."

Jack Jiao took out his phone and added Ji Miao's WeChat, then handed the phone over, "Which two words?"

Ji Miao's eyes lit up. He took Jack Jiao's phone and entered his own name.

Then Ji Miao paused for a moment, and looked at Jack Jiao with a twinkling look in his eyes, "Captain Jiao, what are your two names?"

Didn't your TV station write his name on the fax it sent to the Public Security Bureau? Liam Lu remained calm and looked at the two of them with interest.

Jack Jiao pointed to Ji Miao's phone and asked, "Is it OK?"

"Oh, of course!"

Ji Miao happily handed his cell phone to Jack Jiao, and unconsciously looked at his exceptionally slender fingers.

Jack Jiao entered his name and immediately returned the phone to Ji Miao.

"Sister Ji, come and look here!"

"coming."

When Ji Miao heard the director calling him, he turned around, smiled at Jack Jiao, and agreed to go back.

Jack Jiao put away his phone, and saw Liam Lu looking at him meaningfully and said, "In terms of level, you are just pretty, average looking, and I am at least very good looking. Why do I feel like you are more popular than me now?"