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Zhao Yishen met Luo Xian, the director of the crew, at Zhulin Restaurant.

"Well, what happened?"

"Mr. Zhao, you have been traveling so hard all the way. Let's order something to eat first, and we will chat while we eat." Director Luo's expression was unexpectedly relaxed.

At the Bamboo Forest Hotel where I was staying, Director Luo ordered a few special "rice-style Chinese dishes".

"Mr. Zhao, try this General Tso's Chicken. It's an authentic American taste that you can't get in China," Director Luo joked.

"It's sour. How much ketchup did you add?" Zhao Yishen is not picky when it comes to food and can make do with any taste.

"How does it taste?" Director Luo didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at Zhao Yishen and asked.

"It's okay to eat it once. The taste is quite special. The stir-fried chicken cooked in the Qilu region in China is much more delicious than this. The spicy chicken cooked in the Bashu region also tastes better than this." Zhao Yishen was not polite and said it bluntly.

"It would be nice to have this food in this foreign country. You can't eat hamburgers and bread every day. That stuff is even harder to swallow." Director Luo sighed.

"By the way, what's going on with the gangster threatening your crew? Is it a gangster thing?" Zhao Yishen still asked about the serious matter.

"They are just two black gangsters who hang out in this street. They are not gangsters. Yesterday, a local Chinese organization came to help settle the matter. But I can't contact you at this time. They must have boarded the plane and flown over." Director Luo said happily.

"A Chinese organization came to settle matters? Did you contact him?" Zhao Yishen frowned.

"It wasn't me who contacted him. I called Mr. Xia this morning. He said that he told people from the Xiangjiang Anyi Gang about our crew filming in the United States. I guess they contacted someone."

Zhao Yishen also immediately thought of Uncle Teng, the "White Glove" of the Anyi Gang whom he had met not long ago, and nodded: "So the matter has been resolved, and we can continue filming."

"Well, I originally planned to resume filming today."

"Okay, after dinner I will accompany you to start work." Zhao Yishen quickly took a few mouthfuls of rice.

The afternoon shooting was in a community near the street. Zhao Yishen accompanied the crew throughout the whole process. Fortunately, nothing else happened in the afternoon and everything went smoothly for the crew.

When the work was about to end, I saw two young and strong guys coming to say hello. Director Luo Xian came forward and handed me a cigarette, chatted for a few words, and then the two waved and left.

Zhao Yishen stepped forward: "What is this?"

Director Luo smiled and replied: "They are the people from the Chinese organization who came to help us settle the matter yesterday. They were quite polite. I wanted to give them a red envelope yesterday, but they didn't accept it. They said they have rules and don't charge for Chinese things. ”

"Oh, that's good." Zhao Yishen looked at the two people leaving in the distance.

"It's not easy to live abroad, and it's really great to be able to help each other." Director Luo said with deep feeling.

After filming, Zhao Yishen asked, "What activities are there tonight?"

"Mr. Zhao, it's best to go back to the hotel to sleep at night and don't walk around. This is not China." Director Luo said seriously.

"Unsafe?" Zhao Yishen responded keenly.

Director Luo nodded.

Zhao Yi frowned deeply, "Is it just unsafe at night? How about during the day?"

"It's okay to stay in this neighborhood during the day. Block 163 is the famous Huaguo Street. Safety can be guaranteed. But don't go out casually at night, especially us outsiders. We don't know the distribution of their local power. I am always restraining my crew. The members stayed at the hotel at night.”

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Director Luo. I really didn't expect people to be so panicked when filming in the United States. Your restraint is right. One thing more is worse than one less thing." Zhao Yishen is very satisfied with Director Luo's management.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhao. I'll show you some shots. Some of them are really good and interesting." Director Luo said with a smile.

"Come on, let me go to your room and have a look."

Nothing happened overnight and we continued shooting the next day.

Recently, I have been shooting indoor scenes. The crew filmed in a community near Huaguo Street (163rd Street), which is also close to the hotel where everyone rests.

The temperature in Miami in June exceeded 6°. Zhao Yishen had nothing to do and planned to go to the small supermarket downstairs in the community to buy a bottle of iced drinks.

"How much is it?" Zhao Yishen held up the can of Coke in his hand and shook it.

The cashier in the small supermarket is a brown aunt, who looks like she is from South America or the Caribbean. Her skin color is not completely black, and of course she is not yellow-skinned or white.

The aunt stretched out a finger: "1 dollar..."

"One dollar? In a supermarket in China, it's only 2.5 yuan." Zhao Yishen said casually, about to take the money out of his trouser pocket.

Suddenly a black guy came in, his right hand was wrapped in clothes, and he didn't know if it was a fake finger or real, but it looked like a pistol, and he pointed it at the two people in the room, and he was still yelling. What are you wearing?

Zhao Yishen was completely confused. He just went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of drink, but he was robbed. He stood there dumbly, then looked at the cashier's mother and raised her hand, and then shouted to Zhao Yishen: "Relax, but raise your hands.”

It probably means don't worry, take it easy, but just put your hands up and cooperate.

Zhao Yishen, who could barely understand English, put the Coke in his hand on the shelf next to him, and then raised his hands as well.

Seeing the two people in the supermarket raising their hands, the black guy quickly took some bread, chewing gum, and chocolate from the shelf. He also took a hair dryer from the edge of the shelf, and then ran away.

"Fortunately, I locked all the soap and toothpaste in the cabinet." The cashier said to herself.

"If I understand correctly, aunt is saying that luckily I locked the soap and toothpaste in the cabinet? Is that what you mean?" Zhao Yishen asked in English.

Why was the cashier so calm when such a sudden robbery happened, and said thank God she locked the soap and toothpaste in the cabinet? Zhao Yishen looked confused.

Then the aunt explained that what these people like to grab most are inexpensive food or daily necessities, because these things can change hands quickly. If you put a Mango mobile phone on your table, people will not want it because it cannot be turned into money, but soap They can quickly resell small items such as toothpaste, but they need food such as bread, chewing gum, etc. for themselves.

"So do you often encounter this kind of thing? The police don't care?" Zhao Yishen asked curiously.

"The police won't care about this kind of thing. They will encounter it several times a month. As long as you cooperate and ignore him, they usually only steal things and don't attack people." The cashier aunt was unusually calm.

Zhao Yishen understood that this was the popular "0" yuan purchase in America.