Zhang Zi'an looked at the people in the camera agency speechlessly, burrowing around the crowd like headless flies, and shamelessly asked the girls who were filmed to cooperate in posing.

Even if he doesn't play photography, he knows that street sweeping is not such a sweeping method, people go out with their own cameras, and capture some fleeting highlights on the street.

Luo Qingyu looked like a villain with low ambitions, waved the SLR camera in his hand aggressively, and boasted to Zhang Zi'an how his photography skills were and how his photos captured the hearts of the school's judges......

Zhang Zi'an's ears itched when he heard it, and he was about to find an excuse to leave, but suddenly there was a fierce quarrel from the side.

His heart tightened, and he didn't know what was going on. Today was his opening celebration, and he didn't want to make any trouble, so he hurriedly separated the crowd and walked over. Luo Qingyu followed behind unsatisfied.

When she arrived at the place of the incident, Zhang Zi'an saw Xiaoxue standing helplessly, and several members of the photography agency were arguing around her, with a very loud voice, which sounded like a quarrel.

Xiaoxue's die-hard fans obviously misunderstood, a few boys blocked in front of Xiaoxue, and several other girls pulled Xiaoxue back.

"What's going on?" In order to avoid misunderstanding, Zhang Zi'an was not in a hurry to stop them, but went around to the back to find Xiaoxue and asked her what happened.

"Uh...... Mr. Store, I don't know what's going on. Xiaoxue was also at a loss, "They said they wanted to take a few photos of me, and I agreed, but they quarreled on their own......"

Zhang Zi'an frowned, and looked back at Luo Qingyu, meaning that your subordinates are of this quality?

Luo Qingyu scratched his head in embarrassment, pretending not to see it.

Zhang Zi'an saw that he, the president of the photography agency, was just a decoration, he usually pretended to be okay, but he dropped the chain at a critical moment.

In desperation, he walked over to hear what they were arguing about.

The three boys are holding three different cameras, pointing to the screen on the LCD screen, desperately trying to convince others to prove that they have taken the most beautiful picture of Xiaoxue.

"Say I'm yellow? Yellow people's skin is yellow, is there a problem?" One of the boys held a Sony camera, for fear that others would not see the alpha logo on the camera, his eyes were full of firm faith, and he said solemnly, "Anyway, you can pull the late stage, and the sun can pull it out for you!"

Another person holding a Canon camera had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "Pull it back? Lack of exposure to the fifth gear is because you have a problem with your technology, and you are embarrassed to pull it back? What is the later stage? The old man JPEG is straight out, the girl likes it the most! I don't believe let Xiaoxue come over and take a look for herself, the skin color I photographed is white and red, do you dare to let her look at your screen?"

As soon as the former heard that he wanted to look at the screen, he immediately blocked it with the screen, and said with a weak heart: "Tube...... Whatever, don't look at my screen anyway!"

The third said disdainfully: "What is the noise? Let others see our jokes, right? Besides, at your level, you still have a noisy face? Do you know what tolerance is?" He raised the Nikon camera in his hand and said proudly: "You two scumbags, one of you always talk about 'moving' all day long, and the other can only shout 'Suo Da Hao', do you know that most of the world's camera masters choose Nikon? A hundred years of professional cameras, Nikkor lenses are the best! Our president can win the award because of the Nikon he uses!"

Zhang Zi'an glared at Luo Qingyu speechlessly, meaning that these members under your command are all equipment parties?

Luo Qingyu knows what kind of goods these people under him are, and joining the photography club is nothing more than an opportunity to communicate with the girl, and the technical level is completely scum!

"Well...... When they were in the social office, they quarreled like this every day, and when they were tired of arguing for a while, they wouldn't be noisy......" he said embarrassedly.

Zhang Zi'an had a cold face, "This is not good, when they get tired of arguing, all the guests here will run out." ”

"I can't convince them......" Luo Qingyu said with a wry smile: "Originally, there were a few juniors who were interested in joining the photography club, but when I saw that they were arguing every day, they didn't come......"

Zhang Zi'an was so angry that he really wanted to kick him away, knowing that these members under him were disobedient, why did he take them outside to sweep the streets?

"Hey, what are you doing here, why are there so many people?"

A voice that was not angry and self-righteous came from behind, Zhang Zi'an was familiar with this voice, and muttered in his heart, who is coming?

Looking back, a police car was parked on the side of the road, and Centec took off his big-brimmed hat from the passenger seat, put it on properly, and strode away from the crowd.

When the three equipment parties saw that they had actually attracted the police, they immediately coaxed, kept their mouths tight, and pretended that they were not arguing.

"Captain Sheng, why are you here?" Zhang Zi'an was quite surprised, looked left and right, and asked in a low voice, "Is it that one of the Chaoyang people called the police?"

He knew that Sheng Ke was very busy, not to mention that he often worked overtime in the police force on weekends, and he would not be idle to pay attention to the official account of the pet store, nor would he visit forums and Weibo, nor would he occasionally drive by like Meng Li......

Sheng Ke raised his face and asked: "You kid is talking nonsense! This is not the capital, where are the Chaoyang people?"

Zhang Zi'an was just joking, even if someone called the police, it would not be Shengke's turn to come to the police in person.

"Captain Sheng, then I don't understand, you came here on purpose today?" he asked with a restrained smile.

"Of course. Sheng Ke glared at the three equipment party alarmingly, "You wait, I'll go back to the car and get something." ”

The people who came to the opening ceremony were talking and laughing, but when they saw the police coming, they couldn't help but feel nervous and whispered their guesses about what was going on.

Sheng Ke took a wooden stick rolled up in red cloth with yellow tassels from the car, solemnly handed it to Zhang Zi'an, and said, "Open it and take a look." ”

Zhang Zi'an unfolded the red cloth as he said, and was speechless.

This is a pennant, the red bottom is embroidered with gold characters with the words "police and people join hands to build harmony", and the inscription is "presented by the Binhai City Criminal Police Brigade", as well as the date of making the pennant.

Luo Qingyu is worthy of being the president of the photography agency, and his sense of smell keenly captured the opportunity and filmed the scene of Sheng Ke handing Zhang Zi'an a pennant. He looked down at the effect of the photo on the LCD screen, wondering if this photo could be sold to the newspaper in exchange for some pocket money.

"Is this ......" Zhang Zi'an asked Sheng Ke in confusion, "This is for me?"

Centec said solemnly: "Yes. On behalf of the Force, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for your assistance in resolving a difficult case that has plagued you for a long time, and I hereby present you with this pennant! I hope that you will continue to work hand in hand with the Force in the days to come to maintain public order and build a harmonious society!"

The people around listened quietly, and when Sheng Ke finished speaking, there was an uproar.

"When is the manager going to help the police solve the case?"

"Haven't heard of it...... The store manager who pretended to be a prisoner was so low-key......"

"Is this cop a real cop?"

"Nonsense! I didn't see that I was still driving a police car......"

People asked each other, but no one knew what kind of cases Zhang Zian had solved for the police force, which aroused everyone's curiosity and imagination even more.

Sheng Ke said bitterly in his heart, and said to Zhang Zi'an in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I sent it late, that case is a little bizarre, and it's not easy to report to my superiors......"

Zhang Zi'an found the lost property in the downtown series of thefts for the police force, but after all, the suspect was not caught, and the superiors complained about it, and Sheng Ke repeatedly assured on behalf of the police force that such cases would not happen again, and the superiors reluctantly agreed to close the case. After receiving the news of the closure of the case, Centec immediately commissioned the manufacturer to order the pennant, which has not been delivered until now.