Playing the Eighth Route Army, the system is forcing this on me?

in the hall.

Yi Zheng was taken aback.

My finger is still on the send button, but I haven't pressed it yet.

I was still happy about the 50 yuan, but then three police officers came up in front of me. What's going on?

"Are you calling me?"

Just as Yi Zheng was about to say something, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Then I saw the policewoman standing behind the police officer; she had fair skin and wore her police uniform very neatly.

The familiar ponytail, and that familiar face...

"Zhang Xiaoxue?"

Yi Zheng was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoxue did not respond immediately.

She simply looked down at him, her eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Please come with us, Yi Zheng."

Her voice was just as beautiful as it was four years ago, yet just as unfamiliar.

Four years.

Yi silently repeated the number twice in her mind.

They were classmates in college.

At that time, Yi Zheng was considered the school heartthrob. Zhang Xiaoxue often took the initiative to get him meals and would often deliberately sit next to him in class.

After a while, the two became boyfriend and girlfriend.

Graduated from university.

The two agreed to take the civil service exam together, and promised that if one of them succeeded, they would get married immediately.

Unexpectedly, she failed the exam, while Zhang Xiaoxue did.

On that day, when he and his parents brought the betrothal gifts to Zhang Xiaoxue's house, Zhang Xiaoxue broke up with him in front of his parents.

After that, Yi Zheng came to Hengdian.

Four years have passed, and Zhang Xiaoxue seems to have vanished from the world.

Yi Zheng also successfully awakened the system, and after four years of playing extras 799 times, he only had one last role as an Eighth Route Army soldier to play.

When they met again suddenly, Yi looked at that face and felt it was completely unfamiliar.

Unexpectedly, in just four years, she has become quite successful.

Moreover, judging from his demeanor, he must have made quite a few contributions at work.

"Xiao Zhang, do you know her?" The middle-aged police officer in the lead immediately saw the story in Yi Zheng's eyes and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoxue.

"No, I don't know him." Zhang Xiaoxue's gaze fell on Yi Zheng, who seemed so unfamiliar.

"What are you standing there for? Yi Zheng, the people who want to report you for murder are lining up all the way to Hengdian. We're just following orders, come with us!"

"What?"

Yi Zheng was completely stunned.

"I killed someone?"

"I'm just an actor!"

"An actor? With your family's genes?" Zhang Xiaoxue sneered.

He turned and pointed to the police car, saying, "We're just following procedure; we hope you can cooperate."

Yi Zheng was about to argue again, but seeing Zhang Xiaoxue's cold face, he swallowed all his words.

Two policemen had already moved to either side of him.

They didn't use force, but their demeanor clearly indicated that you had to come with them.

OK OK.

Yi Zheng sighed and got into the police car.

As the police drove away, a girl holding a selfie stick was left alone, bewildered in the wind.

"Yi Zheng has been arrested?" Li Sisi asked, holding up a selfie stick.

They both looked utterly incredulous.

"Family members, Yi Zheng has been taken away by the police!"

"Think of something quick!"

The comments section immediately went wild.

"Holy crap, is this for real?"

"I knew something was off about him!"

"He's definitely been arrested! This isn't an act, is it?"

"I told you, those shots that killed Wu Jing so quickly were clearly a professional habit!"

"The police came, so I believed them!"

Within five minutes, #YiZheng was taken away by the police# became a trending topic.

The number of reposts quickly reached tens of thousands.

Ignoring the frantically scrolling comments in the live stream.

Li Sisi turned off the live broadcast and immediately dialed the phone number of a CCTV leader.

"Hey, Brother Wang, quick, I need your help!"

……

the other side.

Inside the Hengdian film studio.

After a day of filming, Kong Sheng was still checking the sample tapes from today.

He was very satisfied with today's material.

Although Wu Jing was instantly overshadowed upon her first appearance, she failed to make good use of her image.

But Yi Zheng realistically recreated this war scene.

Moreover, the sense of rhythm was just right.

It can be said that this has far exceeded the director team's initial expectations.

I was having a good time.

Suddenly, an assistant rushed in, holding a cell phone.

"Director Kong, something terrible has happened!"

The assistant's voice was hurried.

Kong Sheng turned his chair around, his eyes still carrying the satisfaction he had felt from working on the sample tape.

"What's wrong?"

"Yi Zheng, Yi Zheng has been taken away by the police!"

"what?"

Kong Sheng was taken aback.

The assistant handed me the phone; the screen showed trending topics on Weibo.

He took the phone and swiped down.

The comment section exploded.

"An Analysis of the Shooting Habits of Professional Assassins";

"Accurately hit vital organs with iron sights from 100 meters away";

"The true identity hidden beneath the identity of an actor."

A blogger used clips from today's live stream to conduct a detailed analysis, listing various "suspicious points" regarding Yi Zheng's three shots.

Another blogger analyzed the tactics commonly used by the Japanese army squads during the S2 period, and they were exactly the same as those used by Isamu on the spot!

Following this, more and more accounts followed suit and reposted the message.

Some say that I am a spy for the island nation.

Some say he was involved with foreign assassin organizations.

Some people even posted AI-generated images of Yi Zheng committing murder.

Kong Sheng's finger paused on the screen for a few seconds.

He was about to start cursing.

Wu Jing's figure appeared at the door.

He also looked anxious.

"Director Kong, have you checked Weibo?"

Before Kong Sheng could answer, Wu Jing had already walked to the monitor.

"What's going on here?"

"This generation of netizens is really good at creating things."

Wu Jing sat down next to him, his eyes darting back and forth between the screen and his phone.

"Three shots hitting vital points—that's certainly easy to misinterpret. But this is a movie. They're not using real guns!"

Kong Sheng nodded.

He quickly scrolled through several more trending topics, his expression growing increasingly grim.

"What...what is all this?"

Is it a report?

Or is someone stirring up trouble?

Kong Sheng sat in the chair, his mind a little foggy.

He turned to his assistant and said:

"Go and find out if Yi Zheng has really been arrested."

"If they really get arrested, go find a lawyer and see if you can get them bailed out."

"Okay, Director Kong." The assistant hurriedly ran out.

Kong Sheng leaned back in his chair, his eyes somewhat vacant.

Yi Zheng had only been in the office for two days, and only two takes of his scenes had been filmed.

This Yi Zheng is a promising talent that I've set my sights on.

I never expected that he would be punished before he even became famous?

The key issue is that if something really goes wrong, the entire production will be ruined.

Investors wouldn't agree to that either.

The losses are at least in the seven or eight figures.

Kong Sheng rubbed his temples.

"Would a real spy be that stupid?"

"This is clearly a marketing account trying to ride the wave of popularity."

Ugh.

Wu Jing also shook his head.

The film and television industry hasn't produced a talent like Yi Zheng in a long time.

Surprisingly, it was immediately targeted by these online influencers as soon as it appeared.

Wu Jing has a temper that makes her unable to tolerate these kinds of rumors and slander.

After their battles on the battlefield, he grew to like Yizheng even more.

He suddenly stood up from his seat.

"no."

We have to get him out of here no matter what.

Upon hearing this, Kong Sheng shook his head helplessly.

"I'm quite familiar with the police chief of the Hengdian area, but... wouldn't using this kind of connection have a negative impact?"

Wu Jing's eyes lit up.

"what?"

"Director Kong, with these connections, why are you sitting here worrying?"

"The longer Yi stays inside, the worse your box office will be."

"At this point, you're still worried about the impact?"

Wu Jing patted Kong Sheng on the shoulder.

"Fine, I've decided to befriend Yi Zheng."

After saying that, he dialed a number and walked out the door.

"Hey, Mayor Li. Haha, long time no see..."

what what?

Mayor Li?

Confucius was dumbfounded.

Such a big relationship, you're just going to act on it like that?

Why should I, an old friend of the police chief, care about the negative impact?

"Damn it."

Kong Sheng gritted his teeth and dialed the number as well.

"Hey, Lao Han, what have you been up to lately...?"

……

On the other side, in the police station's interrogation room.

Zhang Xiaoxue shone a spotlight on Yi Zheng's face.

"Name?"