When he arrived at the office on the set, Director Wang took out a thick envelope and handed it to Jin Daolin: "Master, thank you so much for what happened last time, you not only helped the crew solve the trouble, but also saved the lives of me and Xiaocao." This is a little bit of my personal heart, please don't shirk it. ”

Jin Daolin was already short of money, and besides, he was not a hypocritical person, not to mention that he also knew that Director Wang deliberately used money to bind himself, so he didn't shirk much, politely pushed twice, and put the envelope into his arms.

Coming out of the office, it was still Cao Yang who sent him home, and as soon as he walked to the parking lot, he saw a set up on the street in front of him, and a crew was filming.

Jin Daolin hadn't watched much filming, and he was very curious about this scene, so he simply stood aside and looked at it a few times, and Cao Yang was not in a hurry to accompany him, but he didn't expect that the protagonist of this scene turned out to be Zhang Yunda.

At this time, he was dressed in the Republic of China, and walked out of the door of a two-story small building in the style of the Republic of China, and the camera followed him closely, which was his one-man show.

According to the plot, after he came out of the gate, he wanted to stand on the steps in front of the door, turn around and point to the inside of the door and scold, but at this moment, Jin Daolin suddenly felt a sense of demonic energy, and when he looked up, he saw that on the top of Zhang Yunda's head, on the cement fence of the balcony on the second floor, suddenly a huge flower pot fell down.

This flower pot is the size of a basketball, and if it hits the top of someone's head, it can burp people in minutes.

None of the people present noticed the sudden fall of the flower pot, Zhang Yunda and the crew put all their energy on this scene, Jin Daolin didn't have time to think about it at all, he yelled on the spot and rushed over.

He is still more than 20 meters away from Zhang Yunda's position, such a distance, even if he is a world sprint champion, it is too late to rush over to save people, but Jin Daolin is not an ordinary person, while he is running, with a wave of his left hand, a red light flew out of his wrist and was directly tied to the cement fence of the balcony on the second floor.

Chaotian Aya wrapped around the cement guardrail like a tentacle, and at the same time quickly shortened, which added a forward momentum to Jin Daolin, and Jin Daolin also kicked the ground with his legs hard at this time, and the whole person took off into the air, just like Spider-Man, flying sideways and directly over Zhang Yunda's head.

At the moment when the flower pot fell and was about to hit the top of Zhang Yunda's head, he flew up and kicked the flower pot to smash it directly...

Zhang Yunda is stupid, the director is stupid, and all the crew on the scene are stupid!

Before, most of everyone's attention was focused on filming, but when the flower pot fell from the balcony, some people had already seen it, but they were not superhuman after all, and even if they saw it, they couldn't do anything.

Seeing that the flower pot was about to hit Zhang Yunda's head, but at this moment, someone suddenly roared, and then everyone only saw a red light, and a figure flew over Zhang Yunda's head, and then the flower pot that could endanger Zhang Yunda's life was kicked and smashed by that person.

This picture is as handsome as Bruce Lee's action of kicking and smashing the signature of the sick man in East Asia.

When the man landed, everyone saw that it was a tall and thin young man with a handsome spirit.

And Zhang Yunda also reacted at this time, when he saw that the person who had just saved his life turned out to be the young man who had eaten with Wang Dao in the private room of the hotel at noon, he couldn't help but be excited, and came to Jin Daolin's side with an arrow step.

"Oh, Mr. Jin really thanked you just now!"

At this time, Zhang Yunda's assistants also rushed over, surrounded him in the middle, and asked warmly: "You didn't hurt it, did you?" ”

But Zhang Yunda pushed all these assistants aside, and just grabbed Jin Daolin's hand to express his gratitude: "Brother, I don't know what to say, if it wasn't for your kick just now, my brother would be lying here now, can I see the sun tomorrow, by the way, your feet are okay, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Jin Daolin said with a smile, how can he be okay? He has never practiced the golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt, and he is not a real kung fu master.

In fact, he could have directly used Chaotian Aya to fly the flower pot, but with so many people present, how dare he expose such a secret as Chaotian Aya so blatantly?

So he could only use such a trick to kick in the air, but he had never practiced kung fu before, and that kick shattered the flower pot, but his foot is also aching faintly now, but in order to save face and maintain his image as a superior in Zhang Yunda's eyes, he can only hold on.

At this time, the director on the set had already called all the drama affairs over, and he scolded for a while: "How did you do it? I told you before, you must do a good job of safety inspection, pay attention to the safety of the set, what do you all do to eat? Draft, if Da Ge does something good today, will you be responsible? You will not use it from tomorrow onwards." ”

It's no wonder that the director is so angry, if Zhang Yunda is really smashed by this flower pot today, he won't have to shoot this scene, and just compensation can bankrupt the crew.

Something like this happened, of course, this scene this afternoon couldn't be filmed, the director came over to apologize to Zhang Yunda with a smile on his face, Zhang Yunda was also very angry, but it was inconvenient to get angry, so he fooled it over.

In the end, the director even pulled Jin Daolin to thank him, if it wasn't for this 'kung fu master' to come to the rescue today, then the crew would really have a big accident.

"Mr. Kim, right? Thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you, I'd be here today... Hi, forget it, there's a lot going on today, I'll treat you to a drink another day. ”

The director said as he held Jin Daolin's hand again and shook it vigorously, but Jin Daolin could feel an extra envelope in his palm, thick.

Hehe, this director is really good, he was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh, the money in the entertainment industry is really easy to earn.

Thinking about a few days ago, I was still a poor bastard who had eaten a meal and a bad meal, how could I have thought that after such a few days of hard work, I already had a balance of tens of thousands of dollars on hand, and then think about the Tianting live broadcast room that suddenly appeared, is this considered a time to operate?

Things are still raging here, the crew is in chaos, and the director and him are done with this hypocrisy, so they will direct all the drama affairs and conduct a safety check on all the sets.