Electricity is a must when filming a show. Because both lights and cameras need electricity to operate.

He Jun was thinking about breaking the cable at first, but if he did so, it would inevitably cause the station to track down and even call the police. He thought about it for a moment and decided to pull the gate.

He Jun thought that as long as the power was turned off after a period of filming, the previous shooting was all in vain and wasted time. You must know that the show will be broadcast in the afternoon, and it will take time for post-production and editing.

As long as you run fast enough after pulling the brake, it is basically impossible to be detected. And it's normal for the switch to trip, and it's impossible for anyone to call the police to find out what happened.

Just do it when you think of it, He Jun smiled darkly, avoided the eyes of the recording scene, and thought about touching the switch box.

If it is the recording hall of the regular program group, the switch box is strictly locked. It was impossible for He Jun to open it at all. However, the recording site of the program team of the World Story Club is actually just a borrowed warehouse. The switch box here is not only very old but also unlocked, which is just convenient for He Jun to destroy.

When He Jun, who was smiling evilly, stretched out his hand and touched the switch box, he didn't notice that an electric spark suddenly burst out of the aging switch box.

"Lao Feng wanted to buy a car when he was young, and he drove a lot of scenery, and Lao Feng liked the scenery. At that time, he was young and didn't know anything about cars. I don't know if I need a driver's license or anything. I fell in love with a very cheap car and went with the money. When I arrived at the shop where people sold cars, I paid two thousand yuan and still said in front of the salesman, 'Bring me a Santana!'"

Lao Feng behind the camera smiled, as if he really did this when he was young. The ratings of the program group have improved, and no matter who they are, they will be happy. As for being ridiculed or something, I don't care at all.

"The salesman is stupid, when has the Santana never been sold so cheaply. The people asked Lao Feng, 'Did you read the wrong price?' Lao Feng patted the table in front of him, 'Didn't you write Santana 2,000 outside?' The salesman understood, this is a fool. The people nodded and said, 'Then you go out and turn right, the Mercedes-Benz store next door only sells for 600 yuan.' ’”

Zhang Fan was doing the show seriously, and suddenly felt that the light around him dimmed. But it was only a split second and he recovered.

"What's going on?" There was definitely no way to continue the recording, Zhang Fan got up and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, maybe the voltage is unstable. A colleague responded.

"Forget it, let's hurry up and continue. Zhang Fan saw that the light had returned to normal, so he didn't continue to ask.

Zhang Fan paused for a moment and then continued to record the show. But on the side of the electric switch box that no one found, there was a figure on the ground foaming at the mouth, and his hands were shaking like chicken feet.

He Jun felt like he was going to die of depression. He didn't expect that the switch box here would leak electricity?

By the time He Jun finally recovered and got up from the ground with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Fan's recording was still going smoothly.

"This bastard!" He Jun, who was almost stunned, counted this matter on Zhang Fan's head. Originally, he just wanted to come over and make trouble, but now he can't wait to set fire to this place!

The unwilling He Jun began to look around, wanting to find a new breakthrough. Then, he saw the air vent of the central air conditioner.

It's December now, and the weather outside has gradually become colder, and the recording site of the program team is a warehouse renovation, and it's even colder inside. If there is no heating from the air conditioner, it is simply not possible to stay here for a long time.

With a furious face, He Jun walked towards the air conditioner vent, and he was ready to find a way to break the air conditioner. Then there is no way to treat people here. Naturally, the show could not continue to be recorded.

He Jun, who had just been electrocuted, couldn't care about anything else, and was only thinking about sabotage.

The air conditioner is a little higher than the ground, and there are a lot of boxes nearby. This is a warehouse, although it was lent to the program team of the World Story Club to record the program, but there are still a lot of things. It's just that the middle space is vacated, and the boxes are all gathered around.

He Jun, who covered his mouth and wanted to vomit, stepped on these boxes and climbed up, and then stretched out his hand and touched the air conditioner vent. He didn't see that the box under his feet was very messy, and it was already starting to shake as he moved.

Lao Feng wanted to buy a car, and after making a joke, he found an acquaintance to figure things out. Only then did he know that if he wanted to buy a car, he had to take a driver's license first. Lao Feng then went to get a driver's license. When they were young, they would get a driver's license, which was not the same as it is now. That's a high-end and high-grade thing, unlike us young people who sign up and start subject one directly. Lao Feng had to interview first. ”

"You also have to have an interview to get a driver's license, and Lao Feng has encountered this incident. The interviewer was very satisfied with Lao Feng's appearance, and then asked him, 'When you were driving, you suddenly saw a person and a dog in front of you in front of the car. At this time, are you hitting a dog or a person?' Lao Feng thought for a moment, isn't this an insult to my IQ? and immediately replied, 'Of course it's a dog, do I still hit someone?' The interviewer was angry, and waved his hand directly to let Lao Feng go, "You still want to drive like this, you should brake!"

'Bang la la~~~' The program recording was interrupted again. Not far away, some boxes collapsed in the warehouse storage area, and the sound was not small.

"Go check it out. Zhang Fan got up again and hurriedly asked a few colleagues to come over to take a look, "Don't break the important items." This is a place borrowed by our program team. ”

Several colleagues quickly ran over to check on it, and then told Zhang Fan that there was nothing serious. It's all empty boxes that have fallen over, and they just need to rearrange them.

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, "It's okay, it's okay." If the box containing the equipment is over, it will be troublesome. The warehouse might not let us record here soon. ”

Immediately, some colleagues laughed and joked, maybe after our show became popular, we would have our own recording hall, and we would no longer have to make do in the warehouse.

After a burst of laughter, the recording continued.

None of the colleagues in the program team of the World Story Club noticed that in the corridor outside the warehouse, He Jun, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was leaning against the wall.

He Jun felt that he must have not turned over the yellow calendar when he went out today, otherwise how could he be unlucky? Touching the switch box was electrified, and he could fall down and be smashed if he climbed the empty box. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and endured the pain and ran away quickly, he would have been caught directly. At that time, Deputy Director Zhao couldn't save him.

"This bastard!" He Jun was now full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and put all his resentment on Zhang Fan's head. If it weren't for Zhang Fan, he would have encountered these unlucky things?!

Feeling hurt, He Jun limped out of the warehouse. He feels like he's in a bad state and needs to rest.

When the time was almost noon, He Jun, who had several band-aids on his face but still had a blue nose and swollen face, came to the outside of the recording site of the World Story Club again.

Before, after he returned to his office, he felt unwilling to think about it left and right. encountered such an unfortunate thing early in the morning, and if he didn't retaliate back, he couldn't swallow this breath.

He Jun came to the recording site of the World Story Club again, ready to find an opportunity to take revenge on Zhang Fan. In the midst of the intense anger churning, he even had the idea of lighting a fire here.

Fortunately, the last reason controlled the impulsive devil, and made him give up this idea of looking for death by himself before He Jun took out the lighter. While he was thinking about how to start it, a courier with a large plastic box approached.

In the morning, Zhang Fan was in a good state to record the show, so he wanted to record more at a time. At noon, I ordered takeout and didn't think about going to the cafeteria. And this courier brother is here to deliver food to Zhang Fan and them.

"Big brother, is there a toilet here?" The courier brother, who had already run a lot of places, was now very anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask after seeing He Jun with a face full of band-aids.

"Are you here to deliver takeaways?" Although his face was blue and swollen, He Jun looked very tall in front of the courier brother. The tone is also very unfriendly.

"There is a takeaway called the program team called the World Story Club, but I can't find their place. The courier brother was very disdainful of He Jun's cold look, but he had to bow his head under the eaves, and he had to pinch his nose to respond.

"This is the takeaway that the world's stories will order?" He Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this, he was worried that he couldn't find the project, and now he had a goal.

"Ah, yes. ”

"The toilet is over there, go straight and turn a corner. Put your stuff here first, and I'll watch it for you. He Jun's attitude immediately became enthusiastic, and he couldn't wait for the courier brother to disappear immediately.

"Oh, thank you then, big brother. The courier brother scratched his hair, no matter how he looked at it, He Jun didn't look like a person who stole a boxed lunch. It's a TV station.

After the figure of the courier brother disappeared, He Jun immediately became excited. Looking at the lunch box in a large plastic box in front of you, your eyes are shining like looking at a beautiful woman.

At first, He Jun thought about adding some laxatives or something to the lunch box, but for a while he had nowhere to find these things. After thinking about it, I was afraid that the courier brother would come back later, so I was anxious to make Zhang Fan and them hungry. I just picked up the big box and wanted to hide it.

The plastic box is large, and He Jun is short. Holding it on your chest is not only hard, but it is also difficult to see your feet clearly.

When He Jun walked towards the stairs, something unexpected appeared without hesitation.

He Jun stepped on the air, and the whole person rolled down the stairs with the plastic box.

When the courier brother came back from the toilet with a relaxed face, what he saw was lying on the ground, with fast food boxes and hot soup sprinkled everywhere!