At 10 a.m. on December 18, 2001, the temperature in Shanghai was slightly higher, eight degrees.

The sun, which had not opened the window for a long time, pushed open the window today and cast the sunlight out.

In a residential building next to the set of "Signal", a mother and son are sitting and eating together.

My mother is in her sixties, short and chubby, with a ruddy complexion, and she looks at the back of a rich old lady.

She has a pair of triangular eyes, and she looks a little fierce.

This old lady's name is Mrs. Zhang, and she is a well-known evil woman in this area.

Mrs. Zhang's son is forty-two years old, ordinary-looking, slightly chubby, and not yet married.

He followed his mother's surname, Zhang Yuancheng.

Zhang Yuancheng looks a bit like his mother, with a pair of triangular eyes that look a little fierce.

"Knock knock!"

The child upstairs was only three years old and suddenly ran up.

Zhang Yuancheng came to the window in three or two steps, and then shouted upstairs, "Is there any public morality, the dust on the floor has fallen and killed me, which of you is responsible?" ”

The upstairs neighbor hurriedly hugged the child and did not dare to reply.

Zhang Yuancheng pursed his lips, and then sat back.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at her son appreciatively, and then asked, "Have you inquired clearly?" Is there a TV in that place? ”

"I've inquired, I'm filming a TV series."

Zhang Yuancheng is talking about the filming set of the "Signal" crew.

He picked up a few pickled shredded radishes and put them in a bowl, "That TV drama company has money, I passed by there a few times, a few dirty porters were eating, and there were big chicken legs in the basin." ”

Mrs. Zhang glanced at the pickled radish on the table, as well as tofu, and a plate of pickled fish, and licked her lips, "It's good to be rich, rich people are generous." ”

Zhang Yuancheng nodded, and then picked up the shredded radish, "You eat fish, I don't like to eat it, I just eat radish." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "I also saw reporters taking pictures outside, and they definitely didn't dare to turn their faces with us, and rich people want to save face." ”

This mother and son paid attention to the crew of "Signal".

Zhang Yuancheng was fired from the company two months ago because of a fight, and when he looked for a job, the security guards couldn't look down on him, and the cleaners didn't look down on him, but he couldn't do other jobs, so he dragged on.

Naturally, he knew that it was not a way to drag it out like this.

A few days ago, I was reading a magazine, and suddenly I saw the news of a Hong Kong Island movie.

It is said that those who make movies on Hong Kong Island have to worship the pier, not only to give money to those gangs, but also to nearby residents, so that residents do not come to make trouble.

Zhang Yuancheng was blessed to his soul at the moment, and a stream of aura was born from his brain, which instantly surged all over his body, making his whole person extremely excited.

He finally thought of a good way to make a fortune.

He then thought of the "Signal" crew filming not far from their home.

People on Hong Kong Island have to pay money to make movies, and you naturally have to pay money to make TV series.

So he began to observe the crew of "Signal", and he found that this crew had money and reporters.

He understands that these rich people want to save face, and they like to use money to solve problems when they encounter them.

He had more faith.

Mrs. Zhang is also very happy, as long as her son is willing to use his brain, he is still quite bright.

After a while, the mother and son had eaten, and Mrs. Zhang washed the dishes, washed her face, and changed into clean clothes.

Zhang Yuancheng didn't change his clothes, he combed his hair to make himself look younger, and then helped his mother out.

Downstairs, Zhang Yuancheng pointed to the direction of the set, "Mom, it's in front, less than a hundred meters." ”

At this time, two men hurried over.

"Let's go, it's about to start."

"Got it, let's go."

These two people are group performers and used to act.

When Zhang Yuancheng heard this, he narrowed his eyes, and then nodded confidently, "Mom, these people who are filming TV series must be in a hurry, they don't dare to delay, we have made trouble in the past, they must deal with it in order to catch up with the schedule." ”

He planned to ask for a benefit fee of 2,000 yuan on the grounds that the crew was filming and disturbed Mrs. Zhang's rest.

Mrs. Zhang nodded, "Let's go, you're right, the weather is good today, just go out to make money." ”

Zhang Yuancheng and the two of them quickened their pace, Mrs. Zhang went to the countryside when she was young, don't look at her fat, her body is excellent, but Zhang Yuancheng usually doesn't exercise much, and the whole person gasped when she walked together.

Soon after, they came to the outside of the "Signal" crew, but the two of them did not immediately kill in, but stopped.

At this time, there were two police cars parked outside the set, and outside one of the police cars, there was a tall and straight police officer.

There is sunshine today, and this police officer seems to be able to reflect light, and the eyes of the mother and son of the Zhang family hurt when they stabbed him.

Zhang Yuancheng was a little upset, and he didn't react for a long time.

When someone passed by, he came back to his senses, frowned slightly, and had a bad premonition in his heart, "Mom, you wait, I'll go and inquire what's going on." ”

Let Mrs. Zhang stand against the wall, he then took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket, and was a little reluctant to smoke a cigarette, "Brother, do you smoke?" ”

Five minutes later, Zhang Yuancheng inquired about what was going on, he looked at the cigarette butt on the ground, forcibly didn't pick it up, and then returned to Mrs. Zhang.

"Mom, it's not funny."

"What?"

"This crew helped the police catch a wanted criminal a few days ago, and this time they went to commend them, give them awards, and reporters from Shanghai Satellite TV followed along."

Mrs. Zhang looked at her son and met Zhang Yuancheng's worried and somewhat fearful gaze.

She lost her mind for a moment, "So what to do?" ”

"Mom, go back, they may not be afraid of us in such a situation."

finally met a crew at the door of the house, but people were able to catch wanted criminals and accept commendations, which was not an ordinary crew at all.

Zhang Yuancheng felt that he was quite unlucky, and he missed the matter of picking up money like this.

Mrs. Zhang felt sorry for her son, "Do you want me to try it?" What can they do to me? ”

Mrs. Zhang is old and indeed fearless.

At this moment, three small cars quickly stopped, and a group of people came down, two or three people carrying cameras, and some people with press cards on their chests.

Zhang Yuancheng saw a somewhat familiar face, wasn't the person who laughed badly Xiao Sa, the host of "Today's Statement"?

He was shocked, knowing that the wanted criminal caught by this crew was not simple, and he may have made a great contribution.

If the really makes trouble, maybe he will be embarrassed in front of the national audience.

"Mom, forget it, don't go."

"And what if you don't have a job?"

"Isn't that carton factory recruiting security guards? I went to work as a security guard, and the security guard was easy, and I was quite suitable. ”

Zhang Yuancheng helped his mother and went home the same way, then cleaned up and went downstairs to find a job.

Passing by the crew of "Signal", he found that the police car had driven away, and the thought of extinguishing it before couldn't help but rise again.

At this moment, he noticed that a person on the other side was looking at him coldly, he knew this person, he had fought before, and he had seen it when he entered the bureau.

Obediently, there is plainclothes protection.

So cautious?

Zhang Yuancheng left in a hurry, secretly vowing to walk faster when passing by the set in the future.

(End of chapter)