If it were usual, Zhao Xiaosheng might consider Song Qingwen's proposal and wait for the madman to leave before starting his own shooting.

But at this time, he was uneasy, his head was congested to the point that the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he inevitably became reckless in his actions.

And for those who engage in art, this moment of cerebral congestion is also a time when inspiration bursts fiercely.

Zhao Xiaosheng looked at a series of news reports on Dumbo on the mobile phone screen, gritted his teeth and said: "Every time I appear in the most prosperous neighborhood in Haijing, when the flow of people is the most, I still like concave shapes to make people take pictures."

The purpose of this perverted streaking seems to be to be famous and be noticed, but it is very consistent with the signs of some mental illness.

I should fulfill him, fulfill him, and make him famous.

Deputy Director Song, you will immediately arrange a camera position to shoot this Dumbo, and we may have to add a new theme to the documentary. ”

Song Qingwen really can't imagine that a semi-official authoritative TV station like Haijing 1 would cut an exhibitionist into a documentary commemorating the martyrs of the interracial war.

But the assistant director sounds famous, but in fact he is just a broken assistant to the director's work, and he has no autonomy at all, so he can only nod again and again: "It's the director, I'll arrange it immediately." ”

In this way, Zhang Jiao not only got his wish and entered the material library of Haijing 1's "8.3 Hongqiao Incident" documentary, but also obtained countless close-ups.

But he didn't know this himself, and he was still running hard, hoping to get the attention of the interview car.

At the same time, under the giant hydrogen balloon, next to two fortune trucks with rear buckets filled with hydrogen tanks more than 1 meter long and more than half a meter long, several workers in blue overalls are huddled together, looking at Zhang Jiao's chatting and farting with interest.

"This guy is running around in this style, so many police don't care, aren't we ordinary people paying taxes for nothing to support them. ”

"It's not that I don't care, I can't control it, don't you even go online, I don't even know this person, he's a celebrity in our Haijing City, Dumbo.

Did you see the words written on him, 'Hongqiao Defense should pay attention to the combination of military and civilian, and further support the civilian armed forces', which is equivalent to a slogan.

With these words, his behavior is a one-man march petition, and the police can't take care of it, but you can understand. ”

"Damn, your eyes are too good, you can see such a small word, it's too aggrieved to fill balloons in our company, you should be a pilot." ”

"That's right, Da Liu, you are capable, you don't know what parades and petitions are before you finish junior high school, and you can brag about B. ”

"Get out of the way, what I just said is the analysis of 'understanding people' in the online post, and there are college students and lawyers studying law in it, absolutely right. ”

"I listen to your nonsense. ”

"Who is talking nonsense, Liu Xiaofan, what are you doing with me raising the bar, you want to fight!"

"Okay, okay, they're all good buddies of colleagues, what's nonsense for a joke, listen to Uncle Liu and say a word. ”

"Yes, yes, don't say a word, Uncle Liu, your nasal voice is a little heavy today, and you always cough, don't be sick, don't hold on?"

"I had a cold, a hot cold, and I wanted to take a leave of absence to take a look, but when I thought that I was going to be paid soon, I couldn't bear to take this month's full attendance award.

You said that I have the same physique as a cow, and I don't have a cold in the cold winter and the moon, and I am on the road in the hot weather, and the evil door is not the evil door.

This prisoner is too old, it's really a bit of a saying. ”

Uncle Liu, who finally spoke, was a stout old man, the size of a bucket, the oldest among the workers, and his prestige seemed quite high, and after speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice, blew his nose, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth.

"Uncle Liu, according to safety regulations, you can't smoke within 10 meters of a gas cylinder. Seeing this, a newly recruited young man turned white with fright, and hurriedly stopped.

The old man smiled disapprovingly and said, "I just take a cigarette to suppress my cough, just a puff."

Xiao Sun, my uncle has been filling balloons for almost 40 years, and he smokes more cigarettes next to the gas cylinder than you eat. ", lit a cigarette.

The other experienced workers on the side also laughed at the newcomer's fuss.

Only one nose spirit's face suddenly changed drastically, "Hey, what kind of smell is this, the gas cylinder seems to be leaking..."

Before he finished speaking, a rusty hydrogen cylinder on the fortune truck suddenly exploded, and the flames enveloped the surrounding workers and turned into a blazing torch.

The impact of the deflagration sent the other cylinders flying away, and two of them rushed to the entrance of the vault dozens of meters away.

The speed with which the disaster struck was unexpected.

Liu Tong, who was still at the entrance of the shelter, had just seen the fire ignite, and then saw a huge burning metal bottle flying towards him.

The marquee of life flashed in Liu Tong's mind in an instant, and the speed at which the gas cylinder flew slowly in her eyes was slow, but her body could only freeze in place and could not move.

"Am I going to die? A thought flashed through his heart before he had time to be afraid, and Liu Tong instinctively wanted to close his eyes and not witness the last moment of death.

Just as her eyes were about to close, a giant-like and incomparable figure suddenly rushed out in the diagonal ground, blasted the gas cylinder in the air with a punch, and firmly blocked Liu Tong behind with his body.

The exploded gas cylinder turned into a fireball, enveloping the figure, and Liu Tong only felt the heat rolling in, but he was unharmed.

Zhao Xiaosheng, who was in the distance, saw this scene, grew his mouth in surprise, and muttered to himself: "The military force is 'long attack and kill'."

What's the situation, when I met a pervert, it turned out to be a military warrior who had achieved cultivation.

It seems that the state does have to pay attention to the mental health of the transcendent.

But it's kind of interesting, well, kind of interesting. ”

'Haijing' is a vast and densely populated city, hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

At this time, many transcendent people emerged at the scene of the '8.3 Hongqiao Incident' and stopped the spread of the disaster.

When doing Dumbo's performance, he has been secretly paying attention to Liu Tong's movements, so he made the most timely response, and saved Liu Tong's Zhang Jiao as soon as possible, and originally wanted to continue to show his strength and act as a hero to attract attention, but he didn't expect that it would be useless in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but sigh a long sigh.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the burns on his face suddenly attacked, and he grinned in pain, and gasped.

After finding that he was seriously injured, Zhang Jiao put out the idea of continuing to 'perform', left the frightened crowd, and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Liu Tong had already come back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and subconsciously touched his face, chest, and legs, making sure that he was unharmed, and thought in disbelief: "It seems that Dumbo saved me just now."

But Dumbo is a slot.

Slot, how can a slot be so strong, blow up such a big metal jar with one punch, am I dreaming now?"