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Zhang is afraid that there is no weakness in his eyes, what can't hit a woman or a child, it has something to do with me? What do you think is your business, I only do what I want to do. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now it's beating the young woman, the old woman rushed over to scold, and waved Wang Ba's fist to fight, Teacher Zhang was very gentle, when the chest kicked, the old woman was kicked down the street, she couldn't even make a sound, and sat up for a while.

Zhang was afraid to ignore these two people, and asked the shopkeeper holding the child: "What's the matter with them?"

The mother-in-law holding the child was a little frightened, but she was even more angry, pointing at the two women and talking loudly. Zhang was afraid to hurry to stop it, and whispered, "There are children." ”

The mother-in-law hurriedly lowered her voice to speak, but as she spoke, the two of them slowly got up, and knew that they had met the murderer, so they didn't say anything more, and turned around and left.

Zhang was afraid to look at it coldly, and asked his mother-in-law to continue.

The matter is simple and brief, the mother-in-law is watching TV, two women come over, the young woman enters the door and gets started directly, picks up the child and says, "It's so beautiful and cute, it's a girl, right?"

Although she hated the child being picked up, the mother-in-law replied: "Boy." ”

But when I said these two words, the old peasant woman stood up and said, "I'll take a look." "I took the child by hand.

The owner's mother-in-law felt that something was wrong and reached out to ask for the child, and in such a short time, the old woman was holding the child and preparing to cross the road, and the young woman was in front of the mother-in-law.

See, how simple things are. The time of occurrence is even shorter, a total of two sentences of time, the child is about to be gone?

After such an incident, the owner's mother-in-law was very angry, but she was even more afraid that the child would be lost, so she didn't dare to chase the two women, so she hugged Zhang Wei and said thank you.

Zhang is afraid to say that you are welcome. Turn around and run wildly after the two men.

The two women walked very fast, and the shopkeeper's mother-in-law said these two words, and the two men had already walked to the corner and turned around.

Zhang was afraid of catching up, and he didn't want to call the police at all at this time, it was completely meaningless. The police arrested people and asked for evidence, and Zhang was afraid to take action to see his mind.

Although it was broad daylight, and despite the fact that there were monitoring heads on the road, Zhang was afraid that he didn't care about that, just thinking about teaching the two women a lesson.

What is a lesson, and how is it to be taught?

Quickly run around the corner, head down and accelerate forward, use your body as a weapon, and slam into the old woman.

As if playing rugby, the old woman was blown away and slammed into the street. Zhang Wei's right foot stepped on the old woman's right arm no longer coincidentally...... Then he ran away.

Aren't they two women? Why do you just pack one?

Run to the intersection in front and stop, call the fat man, and tell him that he must bring someone over in twenty minutes, and he has to do a person.

The fat man was excited: "Is it big enough?"

Zhang was afraid and said to come quickly.

From the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to go back and clean up again, but from a legal point of view, the collision just now can be regarded as an unintentional mistake, even if there is a lawsuit, it is all nonsense. The only concern is that I am a celebrity, and it may have a bad impact.

But it doesn't matter, Mr. Zhang just wants to vent, regardless of whether there is trouble in the future?

After calling the fat man, he called Liu Xiaomei again: "How is it?"

"Can you hear the crying there?" Liu Xiaomei said: "The young man shouted for help, but no one paid attention, there was no one on the street, the old woman was lying down, and she looked very injured." ”

Zhang was afraid to say that he knew, and said that you should take a look at it more.

He dared to mess around on the street, with a slight gambling tendency, just hoping that the two women had a criminal record and did not dare to find the police.

Five minutes later, the young woman called for help and finally stopped a car to go to the hospital. Zhang was afraid to take a taxi to keep up immediately.

Not long after, the fat man called and said they had arrived, where are you?

Zhang was afraid that he was outside the hospital, so he said the address and asked the fat man to rush over.

At this time, Liu Xiaomei called and asked him where he was and if he wanted to go home?

Zhang Wei thought for a while: "Okay, go home." ”

Liu Xiaomei didn't want him to do such a stupid thing, but she didn't persuade him. Just after waiting for a while, ask a little.

Zhang was afraid to know what Liu Xiaomei was worried about, and what he did just now was really impulsive.

After thinking about it, I decided to let the young woman go, the old man is sick, and there must be someone to serve him.

Make an appointment with Liu Xiaomei to meet a place, and then inform the fat man that it is okay and that the matter has been settled.

The fat man is very upset, what do you say? I haven't made a move yet. Just as he was about to protest, Mr. Zhang had already hung up the phone.

When he got home, the fat man came to Zhang and asked what was going on.

Zhang was afraid to say that it didn't matter, so it was like that.

The fat man scolded him, saying that he threw away Zhang Baihong's job and came to you, wasting his time.

Zhang was afraid to laugh and turn on the computer to work.

Zhang Baihong and Liu Chang are back, and there are several artists who have completed the filming task, and everyone is busy in the crew. Zhang Baihong wanted to figure out what Zhang was afraid of, and then found that this guy was too unreliable, and the work was basically not carried out?

Later that day, Zhang Baihong called Zhang Wei and asked when he would start work, and he despised him with his feet, saying that he had not done anything, and how he was embarrassed to be a director.

Zhang Wei said: "It's just a name, don't care too much." "Tell Zhang Baihong to start work tomorrow.

The work is finally on the right track, and the next day, not only Zhang is afraid, but the cast and crew feel much more relaxed, this is the rhythm and atmosphere that a crew should have, those days before...... Well, that's it.

Director Zhang has no consciousness at all, what is faceless is not face, the important thing is work.

Liu Xiaomei was a little worried about what Zhang was afraid of what she was doing on the street that day, and the chief accountant was worried about what if she called the police?

Fortunately, many days have passed, and there is no news at all.

Liu Xiaomei called Zhang Wei to tell him about it, and Zhang Wei said: "We should call the police, there must be other cases on them." ”

Liu Xiaomei said that you are just too impulsive.

Zhang Wei smiled and explained: "Sometimes you always have to be impulsive. ”

I just said about this matter, Fan called earlier and said another thing, saying that the ministry attached great importance to your case last time, contacted CCTV reporters, and came over next Monday to do a special program.

Zhang was a little surprised: "So important?"

"Things are typical, why don't you pay attention to it?" Fan previously said: "With online banking and mobile phone payment, for some people with ulterior motives, it becomes easier to steal and fight back, and it is necessary to remind the people to improve their awareness of anti-theft, you can't do nothing and think that money can't be lost, there are many means." ”

Zhang was curious: "Tell me?"

Fan was stunned for a moment: "You don't know?"

Zhang Wei said: "I don't know so much. ”

Fan thought for a moment and said: "To give you a brief case study, it is somewhat similar to your case this time, there is a rich man in a city in the south who drives a luxury car worth millions of dollars, and the license plate number is remembered, just such a message, the rich man was stolen millions without knowing it, and he can't chase it back." ”

Zhang Wei said: "Do you need to be so exaggerated?"

"There's a lot of exaggeration. Fan previously said: "Knowing the license plate number, as long as you are willing to spend money, it will be one or two thousand yuan, and you can buy the owner's information, not much, a mobile phone number and an ID number are enough, and then there are all kinds of fraud methods, so with a smart phone, in fact, it will also bring certain hidden dangers." ”

Zhang Wei said: "Are you suggesting that I change my phone?"

Fan previously said: "I suggest that you don't have any personal information in your mobile phone, and your ID card should be kept well. ”

Zhang was afraid to say, "Why do you want to say this?"

Fan previously said: "If you go to the bank to set up a transfer limit, in this case, even if the account is stolen, you won't lose much money." ”

Zhang Wei said: "Shouldn't these things be done by the bank?"

Fan Qian smiled: "You count on the bank?"

Zhang said: "You are right, just like a bank employee told me that you are counting on the police." ”

"Fuck off. Fan said earlier: "I found out that you are a reactionary, are we not happy if we are not black?"

"It's not that you're unhappy if it's not black, it's that some things in your authorities are really not doing well. Zhang was afraid to say: "If I don't talk about other people's things, I will say that I have lost more than a dozen bicycles in happiness...... Of course, there were a lot of enemies at that time, but after all, I lost more than a dozen bicycles, and every time I called the police, I was sent away with a few casual questions, but it was said in the news that the Japanese lost a bicycle and the Germans lost their wallets, but they all solved the case in one or two hours.

Fan Qian sighed and said, "I really want to beat you, goodbye." "Hang up.

Zhang was afraid to pout: "If you can't say it, just run, it's not interesting." ”

Zhang Baihong walked over with a cold face: "Are you idle?"

Zhang was afraid to put down his phone immediately: "Report to the director, absolutely not, the small one will work immediately." ”

There is no way, Mr. Zhang is counting on the three goddess-level assistant directors, and he must put down his shelf and face. As a result, everyone in the crew watched a good show, and they all said that this should be the most authoritative director in the world.

Do you still remember that there was a Wu Chengyuan? That guy couldn't sit still again, and a phone call came: "Let's talk about a good scene, do you want to shoot a good scene?" If you don't make a movie, you can change the TV series, just like "Dancing Girl", the name is all for you, "Martial Arts School Boys". ”

Zhang Wei smiled bitterly: "Big brother, what about your pair?"

Wu Chengyuan said: "Whether it is a martial arts school or a dance school, the main body is children, can you bear to let many children go astray or even be deceived?"

Zhang was afraid that he didn't even have the idea of justifying, so he responded lightly, said a few more words, and ended the call.

Receiving such a call, Zhang was afraid that he didn't know how to reply at all, and in their mouths, it seemed that he should do these things to sublimate his soul. Why?

Teacher Zhang was a little depressed, and just when he was blind and depressed, Zhang Baihong appeared in front of him again, and said in a cold voice: "Director, are you still filming?"

"Shoot!" Zhang was afraid to change his mental state immediately, and went to the big dog to complain: "Dude, I'm counting on you, I will concentrate on running for a while." ”

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For the vast majority of people, life is actually a repetition, a repetition day after day, exhausting the years. When we repeat a certain period of time, we will suddenly find that there is not enough time, because many of our peers have left us?