On the road in front of the Tin Hau Temple, downstairs in the Fort Guanhai Tower, a commercial van is walking in the "S", which is like the pace of the devil, a typical road killer.

On the van, Liang Chaowei held the steering wheel with both hands and swayed from side to side, looking like a novice driver, with a camera on the back seat, a second camera tied to the front of the car, and a third camera following closely behind the van.

The radio in the car was reporting the lottery numbers of the Mark Six lottery, and Liu Dehao sat in the co-pilot and held the lottery ticket against the numbers.

Liang Chaowei, who was driving, sneered: "Thunder killed you eight times, and you can't hit it once, you still have to buy it." ”

Liu Dehao pinched the lottery ticket and threw it out of the window, looking unhappy: "Hit the street, you didn't win a single number, you can't even ride a bicycle, and now you are not driving a car." ”

Liang Chaowei grabbed the steering wheel with both hands: "Don't tell others that I took the car in the temple out to practice." ”

Liu Dehao patted the intermittent radio on the car with his hand, and a news message came from the radio.

"Recently, during the renovation and maintenance of the Tianhou Temple, a priceless jade rough stone was accidentally discovered. ”

Hearing this, Liu Dehao said excitedly: "Brother Bao, do you say that it is our Tianhou Temple?"

Liang Chaowei pouted: "You are poor and crazy, and you still expect dollars to fall from the sky." ”

At this time, Wang Zheng's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Wei Zai, slow down, pay attention to safety, the props team is carefully aligned." ”

"Bang", a large round hole was smashed in the middle of the windshield in the slow driving, Liang Chaowei hurriedly braked the car, the two were frightened by the sudden fall from the sky, closed their eyes and made a blocking posture, Liang Chaowei, who reacted for a long time, looked around, only to find a deformed Coke can from the seat, Liang Chaowei was stunned and got out of the car angrily with the Coke can.

"Ka, the performance is very good, Wei Zai, Andy, you two are not injured, right?" Wang Zheng ran over and asked with concern.

Liang Chaowei smiled slightly: "It's okay, Ah Zheng, you don't have to worry." ”

Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, although he had made sufficient safety preparations, he was also afraid of any accidents, the windshield was manipulated by the prop master, as long as someone outside used a wooden stick to aim at the middle direction, the whole glass will crack, and there will be a big hole in the middle, the current car glass is far from being as safe as it will be in the future, so Wang Zheng will be a little worried.

At the beginning of the next shot, the two got out of the car angrily, and Liu Dehao pointed to the roof of the Fort Tower and the sea: "Brother Bao, there is a figure on it, it must have been thrown down by the people above." ”

Liang Chaowei looked up and scolded: "Xujia shovel, you died tragically on it, it is better to jump down and look for the dead, and there is no P eye for a son." ”

"Cards. ”

Wang Zheng walked over: "Wei Zai, not strong enough, look at your appearance of Sven to know that you haven't scolded anyone, you just imagine the scene just now, you were driving on the road, and suddenly a can full of Coke was thrown out of the building next to you and smashed it on your windshield, if it wasn't for the windshield, you would have been killed directly, when you braked urgently, you almost collided with the opposite car, how angry you should be." ”

Liang Chaowei nodded and began to brew emotions, and Wang Zheng beckoned the camera to shoot again.

Liang Chaowei hurriedly looked at the figure above angrily, and scolded: "Sorry for you, Xujia shovel, you are going to die tragically on the top, looking for death to hit the street, giving birth to a son without P eyes." ”

After scolding, he smashed the Coke can in his hand on the ground, and kicked the can away in anger.

"Card, good, it's over, ready for the next shot. ”

The props team mobilized to remove Shao Dahum's license plate "6" and install it on a Toyota car with a similar shape as Rolls-Royce.

When everything was ready, Wang Zheng picked up the horn: "Attention departments, start!"

Scolding the two of them to the roof of the building turned their heads, just saw the van parked on the side of the road started by itself, the two hurriedly chased, just got out of the car angrily, forgot to pull the handbrake, the road here is a little sloping, the car slid down by itself, the two desperately chased towards the car that no one was driving, and the crew's camera car was in front to shoot their expressions.

It's a pity that it was a step too late, with a loud "bang", and the van crashed directly into a black sedan on the side of the road, with a striking singular license plate "6", which made the faces of the two people who caught up pale.

"Card, it's good, this is over, the master in the car is okay, right?"

The van door opened, and a relatively short staff member crawled out of it: "Director, I'm fine." ”

"That's good, the brothers of the props team work hard, change Uncle Six's car, remember to be careful in your movements, the others take a break, and wait for the next one." ”

Wang Zheng shouted with a loudspeaker that the filming process was too slow, and he had to hurry.

It didn't take long for Shao Daheng's car to be replaced in good condition, and Wang Zheng hurriedly started to shoot the next one, and he had to finish shooting all these before the sun set.

Wang Zheng, who was sprayed with ash by Wu Mengda, returned to the car, took out a bottle of graffiti-style red powder spray from the trunk, and came to the wall of the Tianhou Temple: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears, and you will be demolished." ”

Holding the red powder spray on the wall and writing a big dismantling, after writing ready to draw a circle around the word "demolition", just drew half a circle, "bang" a car crash sound, Wang Zheng's hand trembled, the red powder spray did not grasp firmly and fell directly to the ground, looking back, his car parked on the side of the road was hit, and he was immediately angry.

"The shovel is high-tech, unmanned. "My headlights were smashed directly, and there was no driver in the van.

Wang Zheng pointed at Liang Chaowei's nose and scolded: "You are blind, Rolls-Royce, if you can't drive it, don't open it, you are dead on the street." ”

Liang Chaowei opened Wang Zheng's hand: "Speak well, don't scold." ”

Wang Zheng was furious when he heard this, and pushed Liang Chaowei's shoulder: "What's wrong with scolding you, you hit my car, and Lao Tzu will beat you." ”

Liu Dehao next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed Wang Zheng hard, but the force was too small.

The assistant director shouted a card and restarted filming.

Wang Zheng was overthrown to the ground, and then Xie Xian's traffic police appeared.

Wang Zheng saw the savior and took Xie Xian's hand: "Sir, they hit my car and beat people." ”

Xie Xianyang raised his chin: "Take out your driver's license and ID card." ”

Holding the driver's licenses and ID cards of both parties, Xie Xian spoke: "Call insurance or settle compensation between the two parties." ”

The car is not Liang Chaowei's where there is insurance, and he hurriedly said: "I will compensate, compensate." ”

Wang Zheng's face was full of disdain: "It's okay to compensate, I need at least 100,000 yuan for this headlight, take the money." ”

Liang Chaowei and Liu Dehao fumbled around in their pockets to make money.

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and looked impatient: "Hurry up." ”

In the end, the two took out all the money on their bodies: "I only have 30,000 here." ”

Wang Zheng shouted: "30,000 yuan, what should you do if you run away, in this way, take the driver's license, you take the rest of the money and return it to you." ”

After speaking, he snatched Liang Chaowei's driver's license from Xie Xian's hand and raced it into his pocket.

Xie Xian snapped his fingers: "Hou Shengzi, be careful when driving in the future, at least you have to sit in the driver's seat." ”

After speaking, he took a long step and rode away on a motorcycle.

"Cards. ”

Wang Zheng watched the replay and picked up the speaker: "I'll finish work here today, and remember not to be late tomorrow." ”

Everyone cheered, hurriedly began to pack up the equipment, and the machine was turned on until the next morning shift.