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The uncle raised his head, with a cigarette in his hand, and glanced at Hu Yibao.

"Ma Dong what?"

"Ma Dongmei!"

"What Dongmei?"

"Ma Dongmei!"

"May what plum!"

"Okay! Uncle, you should cool off first!"

"okay!"

End of this chapter

Chapter 193 He Is Still a Child [Fourth Change]

Chapter 193 He is still a child

Everything was filmed and went very smoothly.

However, Hu Yibao just stepped out.

A child suddenly ran out.

Appeared under the camera, blocking Hu Yibao's figure.

"Card!!"

Jiang Gangmeng's slightly angry voice immediately rang out on the set.

"Stage affairs! Where did the field affairs go!"

"Such a big kid broke in, can't you see?"

A child broke in suddenly and directly overturned the shooting just now and started all over again.

This not only delays time, but more importantly, affects mentality.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The field manager hurried over, apologetic.

"Hurry up and get me out!" Jiang Gang looked at the child who was spitting at the camera, and became even more angry, "What the hell, a camera is worth tens of thousands!"

at this time.

An old woman left the crutch in her hand, rushed over at a trot, picked up the child and left, still muttering.

"He's just a kid, what do you call him?"

"He's ignorant, aren't you ignorant?"

Many people in the crew have heard it.

Shivering cold.

I could only watch helplessly as the old woman took her grandson out.

The surrounding residents of the community seemed to be a little afraid of the old lady, and they took the initiative to get out of the way, with disgusted expressions on their faces.

After she left, the discussion sounded.

"This Mrs. Zheng, I really can't afford to offend her!"

"No, his grandson kicked a dog a few days ago, and after being bitten by the dog, Mrs. Zheng directly blackmailed the young couple eight thousand."

"Her grandson will also be a troublemaker in the future. This morning, he scratched my grandson's face. When he came to the door, he said that my grandson did it first."

"Just now, Mrs. Zheng took the initiative to let her little grandson in. I'm afraid she wanted to blackmail him into making a movie."

"My granddaughter came back yesterday and told me that the grandson of Mrs. Zheng's family was poking the stray cat downstairs with a needle."

"Really or not, is it possible that in recent days in our community, several more cats that were tortured to death were all caused by him?"

"Man is doing it, and the sky is watching. Sooner or later, there will be retribution."

"I'm afraid that the disaster will last for thousands of years."

Listening to their discussion, Jiang Gangmeng also sighed, didn't care about what happened just now, and shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Mr. Hu, please start over."

Hu Yibao looked at Jiang Gangmeng and nodded.

Everything starts over.

In an old neighborhood.

An old man was sitting on a bench, and a golden retriever lay beside him.

The uncle is basking in the sun and feels comfortable all over.