Brother Dao Took the Entertainment Industry by Storm, Fans Beg Me Not to Kill Anymore Chapter 332: Late-Night Police Raid

"Is this... a vice raid?"

Xiao He asked with so surprise.

The scene before him very much resembled such a situation.

Xiao He had encountered police surprise inspections before, but that was a very long ti ago.

Back then, he was still in elentary school. Once, while traveling to Y Province with his parents, the police knocked on their door for questioning and inspection around four or five in the morning.

At the ti, Xiao He didn't quite understand what they were doing and even thought the officers were rather strange. He and his parents were just out traveling;

they didn't look like bad people at all. He later learned it was because "business" was rampant and rampant back then, with various thods to evade inspections erging endlessly. To reduce and combat such illegal and criminal activities, the police had no choice but to conduct surprise inspections at irregular intervals.

It's just that after so long, this was the first ti Xiao He encountered the police carrying out such a serious, large-scale inspection operation at a hotel.

After all, normally speaking, the probability of encountering "businesspeople" is higher when inspecting small inns or ordinary hostays. Their location was a regular chain hotel, where many major production crews in the vicinity were staying. The occupants were either actors and artists or production crew staff. For the police to co here for investigation ant all parties involved were under imnse pressure.

Generally speaking, they wouldn't choose to conduct surprise inspections here.

Right at this mont, Xiao Chen, who had already finished his inspection, ca jogging over from the other side.

Seeing Xiao He, he imdiately leaned close to Xiao He's ear and whispered an explanation, "It's still because of the previous production crew matter."

Xiao He was taken aback for a mont, then pressed, "The Wang Shaoqi thing from 'Cangyue Calamity'?"

"Yeah, right. I heard after Wang Shaoqi was arrested, he spilled a lot of stuff. So the police will strengthen control and monitoring in this area during this period." Xiao Chen curled his lip, "This ti, they are specifically focusing on inspecting people from the 'Cangyue Calamity' crew, as well as several other production crew personnel implicated by Wang Shaoqi."

So it wasn't a blanket inspection of everyone.

But as soone innocently dragged into this, it was truly too vexing.

This Wang Shaoqi was simply like a bomb exploding in a latrine.

Xiao He felt both speechless and puzzled, "How do you know this?"

"Oh, when I ca up just now, the manager was explaining it to others, and I happened to hear it."

Xiao Chen pointed backward with his hand. Xiao He indeed saw a middle-aged man in a hotel uniform. At that mont, the man was leading hotel staff with carts, apologizing to other guests who had heard the commotion and had their sleep disturbed, offering them sleep-aid essential oils and steam eye masks.

Although he was trying hard to greet everyone with a smiling face, every disturbed guest had an unpleasant expression, and their tone when speaking to the manager wasn't very good either.

Nightti was supposed to be a ti of peace and quiet, but here, everywhere was filled with everyone's complaints and grievances.

There was no helping it. They didn't dare directly criticize the police, so they could only redirect their firepower onto the hotel.

Xiao He let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, he was currently staying with the people from the 'Record of Chasing the Wind' crew. Although the 'Cangyue Calamity' crew was in the sa hotel, they were on a different floor, far away from Xiao He. And the scene over there was definitely even more chaotic right now.

Just thinking about the other crews implicated by Wang Shaoqi being woken up by the police for inspections in the middle of the night, Xiao He didn't even dare imagine how bad the reputation of their 'Cangyue Calamity' would be tomorrow.

After all, when you think about it, it was 'Cangyue Calamity' that hired Wang Shaoqi as the second male lead. As a result, Wang Shaoqi gathered a crowd in the hotel, leading to the police now strengthening control and conducting surprise inspections, causing everyone to sleep poorly and be in a bad mood.

And it also forced the police officers to work overti, laboriously conducting inspections one by one in the middle of the night, all while facing the guests' black looks.

"From now on, when we go out, say we're from the 'Record of Chasing the Wind' crew."

Xiao He whispered to Xiao Chen, his expression unprecedentedly serious.

It was hilarious. Xiao He had never felt such a high sense of belonging to any production crew before.

Even though the director of 'Record of Chasing the Wind' constantly had his eye on the investnt in Xiao He's pocket, and even though the female lead Yuan Sitong had poor professional skills and was the king of tardiness, Xiao He was willing to calmly accept such a crew.

—Rather than a crew that constantly hid landmines, felt like it could explode at any mont and get you splattered with filth, and was difficult to shake off for a while.

This ti, Xiao Chen didn't ask anything either. He instantly understood Xiao He's aning and nodded vigorously in strong agreent, "Right, Brother Xiao. From now on, when we go to the 'Cangyue Calamity' crew, we should keep a lower profile too. Finish filming early, wrap up early. I feel the air over at 'Record of Chasing the Wind' is even fresher."

They absolutely must not get entangled with that crew again.

Xiao He said, "Right—but I have to say one thing. 'Record of Chasing the Wind' is currently still filming on the mountain. The air there really is fresher."

Xiao Chen: ...

Just as Xiao He and Xiao Chen were discussing which crew had "fresher air," the police officer checking docunts nearby suddenly froze, walked out of the room, and looked up toward the other end of the corridor.

Xiao He noticed the communication device in the officer's ear suddenly started flashing.

"Sothing's happening on the seventh floor, sothing's happening on the seventh floor. Soone co help, soone—"

The officer shoved the docunts in his hand back to Xiao He and then strode quickly toward the elevator.

Several other officers who had co along also hurriedly ran toward the upper floors.

"What happened? What happened?"

The corridor had been filled with complaints and grievances, but Yuan Sitong, a few rooms away from Xiao He, suddenly rushed out of her room and scread, "Holy crap, a huge scoop! The police caught soone again in the vice raid!"

Instantly, the few people who had been dragged into the docunt checks stopped sleeping. Their eyelids were no longer drooping. Their previously hunched backs suddenly straightened.

"Where? Where? Which crew? It couldn't be again—"

An actor excitedly chid in, but just as he was about to utter the na of the 'Cangyue Calamity' crew, he abruptly t Xiao He's gaze and imdiately swallowed his words back.

Clearly, he rembered Xiao He was also an actor from the 'Cangyue Calamity' crew.

Xiao He: ... There's really no need to protect his face. Actually, he was quite disdainful of it too, thank you very much.

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up and take a look!"

Yuan Sitong, however, couldn't wait any longer. She imdiately started "calling friends and summoning companions," preparing to go upstairs to investigate the situation.

To be honest, Xiao He didn't even know she hadn't been sleeping and had been secretly paying attention to the situation outside, especially since the police hadn't knocked on her door.

Xiao He's crew was currently staying on the fifth floor, not too far from upstairs. You could get there by taking the stairs. With such a big commotion tonight, many of the more well-inford young people, who were all night owls anyway, lost their sleepiness as soon as they received the news. They simply followed along, rushing out of their rooms to watch the drama unfold for others.

Among them were male artists with ssy bedhead, wearing loose pajamas and slippers on their feet. The female artists were slightly more reserved, wearing masks when bare-faced, with jackets wrapped over their pajamas, and also wearing slippers on their feet.

The whole group squeezed toward the upstairs, trying to catch any news.

Xiao He looked up at the ceiling, utterly speechless.

So no one was actually sleeping?

At this hour, you all got up to munch on lon seeds?

Weren't you just complaining about the noise next door disturbing your rest?!

How co in the blink of an eye, you've all run out?!