Everyone bathed in the morning breeze was obviously in a good mood. As we approach October, the morning breeze is slightly cool, making people feel comfortable and happy.

Talking and laughing all the way, escorted by a group of bodyguards, Feifei and Li Zhien, who were about to arrive at the door of their own set and always liked to run in front, suddenly turned around and waved to everyone, pointed to the fork on the other side and said: "Cannibals, everyone, there seems to be something going on over there, many people." ”

Saying this, everyone who came to be interested, even Cheng He, who was being dragged, began to stop and look not far away.

"It seems to be the crew of the house next door. That one...... Is that a coffin?" Deng Chao put his hand on his forehead, stood on tiptoe and looked at it for a long time before he said uncertainly.

"Well, it's a coffin, and there is a woman and a child kneeling next to it. Zhao Yongqi's eyesight was amazing, and through many onlookers, he still saw it from the cracks. After thinking about it, I only heard him say, "Let's go, go over and see what's going on." ”

Feifei and Nature, who wanted to rush away, would have gone up to see the excitement if they hadn't been pulled before. The little mouth that was still pouting, after Zhao Yongqi let go, immediately calmed down, and with a look of expectation, he strode forward.

A minute later, the crowd was already on the outskirts of the onlookers. The men watched from the top of the crowd with their necks held high, and the girls could barely get a rough look with their little feet jumping.

Just like Zhao Yongqi said before, there are many guards standing at the door of this crew at the moment, and in front of them, there is a black coffin. The woman with a five- or six-year-old child, kneeling on the edge of the coffin and crying, did not look like she was here to make trouble, but to seek justice. Looking around, there doesn't seem to be anyone brought by the woman, and it looks really weird.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yongqi patted a middle-aged man in front of him who was watching the excitement, and asked softly, "This big brother, what's going on here?"

"Hey, miserable!" The middle-aged man shook his head, raised his hand and quietly pointed at the woman and said, "That woman's husband is a high-risk stunt stand-in." About four or five days ago, when I was taking a high-risk shot, I fell directly from the roof of a green shed more than 20 meters high. It is said that on the way to the hospital, it was gone. Originally, this was nothing, there would always be a few people who fell to their deaths and were disabled every year. Supposedly, losing money is the end of the matter. But the problem is that the crew said that they were hired from a stunt company and only had business dealings with that company. Whether it was a disability or a death, the contract stipulated that the company would take care of itself, so I didn't even buy insurance. To put it simply, they just don't want to lose money. But when the woman rushed back from her hometown, what kind of stunt company was empty, and she couldn't even find a ghost. It's okay now, the people are gone, and there is nowhere to ask for money, it is said that even this coffin and shroud are still made up by some fellow villagers. Hey, it doesn't look like a woman is rich, and she has such a young child, how can she live now? ”

The surrounding brothers had already gathered around, and after hearing these words, they also sighed and shook their heads slightly.

"Brother Qi......" The little bun gently dragged Zhao Yongqi's arm, a kind little woman, there were already tears in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, don't cry, good, I'll help her. Zhao Yongqi raised his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little woman's eyes, turned around and squeezed into the crowd.

With the help of Wen Chenglong, Zhao Yongqi squeezed into the circle, and he could clearly see that the woman kneeling on the ground and wiping her tears, her skin looked a little dark, not beautiful but not ugly, the five or six-year-old girl knelt beside her, and the clothes on her body didn't look like anything valuable, and she was holding her mother's wrist at the moment, looking at those guards a little inexplicably.

The security at the door of the crew is actually not good-looking, it is estimated that anyone who encounters such a thing will have a bad face.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yongqi walked in front of the woman and squatted down, took off the glasses on his face, tried his best to show a gentle smile, and said softly: "Sister, do you know me?"

"Are you ......" The woman with tears on her face raised her head and looked at Zhao Yongqi for a long time, and then said uncertainly: "Yes, is it Brother Xiao Qi?"

"Well, that's me. Zhao Yongqi nodded with a smile, then pointed to the coffin and said: "It's not a way to put the eldest brother here, even if you put it for a year, those people won't give you money, and they still won't give it to you." In this way, if you believe me, we will take the legal route, and I will pay for you to fight a lawsuit to recover the money. Of course, even if you can't catch it, it's okay, I'll pay for you. Your little girl is still young, and the road ahead is long, and it will depend on you to take her in the future, if you keep kneeling here and break your body, in the end this girl will suffer, you say yes?"

Before the woman could speak, Xiao Baozi also squatted down and said softly: "Sister, big brother still has to settle in the ground." Brother Qi and I are over there, if you want, we will have someone take you to the hotel first, and then our lawyer team will fight for you for what should belong to you. As for the current living expenses or something, including the tuition fees of this little sister in the future, we will not let you lack it. Okay, no?"

"Mr. Zhao, Miss Zhao, thank you! Come, girl, quickly kowtow to my brother and sister. When the woman heard this, she burst into tears and was about to kowtow while pulling her daughter.

How could Zhao Yongqi and Xiao Baozi let her knock down, one grabbed the woman and the other hugged the little girl, so that they finally stood up.

"Suzy, you take two bodyguards and send them back to the hotel where I am staying to settle down first. Brother Long, you get a few people, and find a morgue to store the coffin first. Then I talked to Sister Ye Zi on the phone, told her about the situation, and asked the lawyers in the company to take over the judicial route. As for the mother and daughter, take good care of them first. After Zhao Yongqi handed over the woman he was holding to Park Suji, he explained the follow-up to them in a deep voice.

"Well, don't worry, Oba, I'll arrange it. Park so-ji nodded seriously. Wen Chenglong didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, four people were separated, ready to take the coffin away.

Looking back at the few figures of the crew who were probing their brains behind the whole body, Zhao Yongqi shouted loudly: "Go back and tell your producer that in this world, there is no end to money." If your conscience is gone, no amount of money will be in vain. Even if you are reasonable and legitimate, but seeing other orphans and widows kneeling here carrying coffins, even if you take out some money morally, will you die? Beware of the hot money earned! Let's go!"