Gold master he is lame

In mid-July, the summer is scorching, at noon, the hot sun dries the concrete road so hard that an egg can be boiled!

After leaving the set, the main road was wide, and there were hardly any pedestrians in sight.Occasionally, only a few cars swish past, setting off a heat wave.

When Zhao Jun walked out, his throat was so hot that it was smoking.Especially his sloppy and tattered costume made him sweat all over his body.

He disgustedly picked up the black cloth belt that was dragging down from his sleeve, and with this movement, well, his back was covered with hot sweat again.He flicked his sleeves and simply ignored it.

"It's so hot." Zhao Jun bared his teeth, remembering yesterday that his manager Deng Kai suddenly raised his voice, saying that the temperature this year had set the highest temperature record in history.

Zhao Jun looked left and right, and there were a few big sun umbrellas set up in a place with a little shade on the opposite side, and there was a place selling some purified water and snacks over there.There is also a small newsstand with a small refrigerator next to it.

Zhao Jun was immediately happy, and this time he could buy some popsicles to eat.

What is this place called Nanjiang Film and Television Base? It has just been built in the past two years.Basically, the foundation has been laid, and there is nothing inside. What can be used is a simple scene frame, and it is still small, and the place is not big.

This time I chose to shoot here, it is the costume TV series "Swordsman Down the Mountain", the investment is not big.The actors invited are basically unknown to the audience.Finally, there are a few familiar faces, but most of them are people who cannot be named.It is not easy to direct, so the venue can only be selected according to the cheapest one.

There are no stores in the film and television base where you can buy something to eat and drink, so I finally found one. Well, it's ridiculously expensive.Zhao Jun reckoned that the boss saw that he was dressed in a costume, that he was an actor and that he was rich, so the price was a bit higher.

Zhao Jun felt sorry for selling him ten yuan for a bottle of water for one yuan and five yuan, and also felt sorry for selling him twenty yuan for ice cream that cost three yuan outside. At that time, he gritted his teeth and refused to buy it.

On the main road, there is no shade to walk on.Zhao Jun took a look and saw that there were no cars, but a three-wheeler was parked at the small newsstand opposite. A woman was not afraid of the heat in summer, wrapped in a headscarf, and led a black and thin little boy to get off the three-wheeler, as if she wanted to buy something. thing.

Zhao Jun didn't look carefully, and saw a sidewalk ahead, so he ran over with the wind blowing under his feet.

After walking on the sidewalk for a short distance, Zhao Jun just fell asleep.His brain jumped violently, his mind went blank, and when he realized it again, he only felt hot sweat mixed with cold sweat bursting out.My right arm, knee, and right thigh were burning with pain.

There seemed to be a roaring sound in my ears, and the sound became blurred.

Zhao Jun saw the woman in the turban screaming loudly and ran over, and then pulled out a little boy who was already sluggish from his arms, crying heart-piercingly.

Zhao Jun slowed down, only to realize that he rushed out to save a child.Looking back on my actions just now, I feel like I would fly if I ran, it was the pinnacle moment of my life.

"boom!"

Just now he breathed a sigh of relief, the sound of everything being forcibly broken made Zhao Jun turn his head sharply.

Then he saw a tall, black and thin man get off the tricycle driver's seat angrily, then pulled out an iron rod-like thing from the tricycle and ran over.

The owner of the car didn't know what was going on, so he didn't come over to check. He started the car and left.The man was in a hurry, and then he held up the iron rod and smashed the glass of the car.

Hearing the sound of glass being smashed, Zhao Jun's still-shocked brain started to function again.

He walked a little half of the way just now, the black and thin little boy who was pulled by the woman in the turban let go of the woman's hand at some point, and the woman didn't pay attention to shopping, the little boy didn't know Why did he squat directly on the main road not far in front of the sidewalk.

Coincidentally at this moment, a car drove over in a place where there had been few vehicles.The other party didn't know whether he was taking drugs or drinking alcohol, or he was looking for death.Seeing that the sidewalk didn't slow down, what the hell was going to run towards the little boy at the speed of a racing car without any reaction.

Bang Dang... Zhao Jun still had lingering fears, and turned around to look.Well, it turned out that the owner of that car got down again, and after a few nimble movements, he directly twisted the tall, black and thin man onto the ground.The iron rod was snatched by the owner of the car and thrown aside.

The woman became anxious immediately, picked up the little boy and ran towards the tall, black and thin man, yelling something at the same time, but Zhao Jun couldn't understand.

"Wow!!"

The daughter ran and yelled, and the little boy burst into tears.

Zhao Jun stood up slowly by himself, and thought to himself, this happened to me.He also looked at the woman wearing the turban just now when she was pulling the little boy. She has deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, so she is not Chinese.

Look, international friends came to play with us once, and they did this kind of thing.

Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, thinking he couldn't control this matter.Just hit the owner's car, and add a few foreigners... It's better to call the police for them.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial 110, when he heard the thin black man shouting, "Help...help..." The pronunciation was not accurate, but he could barely understand it.

Zhao Jun took a look, and the faces of those who set up the stalls looked like they were watching a show, and there was no movement.

Okay, Zhao Jun held his mobile phone, limped over, and shouted at the back of the car owner a few steps away: "Dude, come on. It's wrong for him to smash your car, but you drive like that." It’s like a fast car, there are no street lights here, so you have to slow down when you see the sidewalk. It’s a good thing that no one was killed in this matter. Look, you can’t do it like this, everyone’s hands will be dislocated..."

Zhao Jun hadn't finished speaking yet, he choked when the other party saw it, and couldn't keep talking.

How should I put it, Zhao Jun has been in the society for a long time, he ran out before graduating from high school, and he did everything in his early years.In these years of being in the entertainment industry, I have seen a lot of people of all kinds.

After seeing and chatting, Zhao Jun can almost understand who you are.

This one is good, Zhao Jun didn't look at that face carefully.It's the other party's eyes, which are very evil, and you can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing.At the moment, there is still a little banter and sarcasm.

The man looked at Zhao Jun for a while, but without speaking, he let go of the tall, black and thin man, and walked into the car without saying a word.

It was also the dark and thin tall man who didn't know what was going on, he was probably so angry that he wanted to sneak attack when he turned around.That man looked like he had eyes in the back of his head, he kicked when he turned around, and the strong black and thin man fell a meter or two.

The woman cried louder, rushed over and cried holding the man.At this moment, the old lady cried as soon as the tricycle got off.

The black and thin man seemed to be unable to move a little bit. His cheek had been wiped to the ground in a large area just now, and he looked a little bloody.

Zhao Jun frowned, and called the police without saying a word.

At this moment, the old lady rushed up again, shouting again, not knowing what to say.

The man didn't want to pay attention to the old lady, and turned around to leave again.Unexpectedly, the old lady hugged his calf and shouted in very blunt Chinese: "Dao...apologize...say...sorry..."

The man was completely impatient, and he broke away from the old lady's hand and was about to leave.The old lady went up again recklessly, this time, someone directly kicked the old lady on the shoulder.

Zhao Jun couldn't stand it anymore, he staggered over to help the old lady, and shouted at the same time: "Dude, it's not good to do this. I called the police, and the police will come in a while. You have to deal with it before you can leave."

The old lady held Zhao Jun's hand, talking tremblingly, and kept wiping away her tears.Although I didn't understand what he said, I should be grateful for his words.

The man turned his head again, tugged at the neckline with his hands, and said in a cold voice, "Mind your own business."

The man's voice was flat, with no ups and downs, as if the incident just now hadn't brought him any emotional changes.Of course, this time, Zhao Jun finally saw the opponent's appearance clearly.With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is handsome and handsome.It's a pity that those eyes are cold when looking at people, and there is an indescribable evil in them, which makes him a difficult master.

In a word, he is not a good person at first glance.

When the old lady saw that the other party did not apologize, she immediately became anxious.He took a few deep breaths, and his wrinkled face twitched a few times.She patted Zhao Jun's injured arm twice violently, Zhao Jun bared his teeth in pain and let go of the old lady.

The old lady was walking very fast at the moment. She didn't see the figure clearly, but she reached out from the broken window of the car and grabbed the owner of the car.

When Zhao Jun heard the sound of the opponent's car starting, he became anxious and wanted to pull the old lady.

The old lady continued to yell loudly, but this time, her voice was very rapid and sharp, with a weird appearance.

After a while, the other car drove out directly.Fortunately, Zhao Jun gave the old lady a hand, otherwise the old lady would have easily run her legs in.

"Ho, ho..."

But at this moment, I don't know what happened, the old lady suddenly trembled all over, holding her chest as if she couldn't breathe.

Zhao Jun was taken aback, what should I do?Did the old lady have a heart attack or asthma?

Fortunately, the woman picked up the tall, black and thin man and rushed up, and took out a small bottle from the old lady's pocket.There was some medicinal powder in it, which was directly poured down by the old lady.

After seven or eight minutes, the old lady gradually recovered.

Hey, it's an unlucky car accident.Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a piercing pain again.

After the old lady recovered, the group sat down on the shady road and waited for the police to arrive.There was nothing he could do about it, Zhao Jun knew he had to make a record.

The stall owners here, afraid of trouble, packed up the big sun umbrellas and stalls, and planned to leave.Zhao Jun talked about it, but they refused to stay as a witness, nor did they want to stay on the phone.

In the end, there was only a small newsstand left on the site.The owner of the small newsstand is a man in his fifties. He flips through his own magazines without saying a word.

Zhao Jun bought a few popsicles, bit one for himself, and gave the rest to the little boy.

Wait, what can I do.I took the time to call back to the crew and said that I had to go back later because my family had a car accident.Zhao Jun could tell that the director said yes, but he was holding his breath in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.