"Who?" Zhang Hengu looked back and saw a man wearing sunglasses standing behind him.
Zhang Hengu basically had no acquaintances in Beijing, and certainly no one who wore sunglasses. Strangely enough, Zhang Hengu suddenly had a cold war when he met this man. It seemed that there was something about this man that made him very awkward.
breath.
"Did you admit the wrong person? What's the matter with you?" Zhang Hengu asked carefully.
The man just smiled at him, patted him on the shoulder, and then disappeared into the crowd.
It’s weird, how could this person call me by my name? I only know some migrant workers on the construction site in Beijing, it’s impossible for anyone to know me? Besides, he didn’t say anything else when I called him. He’s really mentally ill.
!Zhang Hengu thought, looking at that person's background, he couldn't remember ever having a relationship with this person. If he had recognized the wrong person, he knew his name clearly.
But after calling his name, he left immediately. Beijing seems to be much bigger than Huahai County, with everything new happening. There are even so many mental illnesses.
This episode did not affect Zhang Hengu's good mood when he went to fetch water to become an actor. He took out his ID card and handed it to Director Lu, saying: "Don't worry, I am an honest person and I will definitely not commit any illegal crime."
It’s okay, just do the assigned work and rest assured.”
Director Lu only glanced at it and handed it back to him, saying: "Actually, the work is not tiring. I only shoot one shot, but I don't know how many times I have to shoot this shot. If I want to find an actor who can carry water,
Those people have been rushing to rob like crazy, where will it be your turn? As soon as I asked to find a temporary worker, look, they didn't even give a shit. They were reluctant to endure hardships and wanted to be a big star. This is a good thing in the world.
It’s unreasonable to let them take over. Nowadays, people all want to be famous and work less and make more money. How can there be so many good things? In fact, I started by delivering lunch boxes.
Just give it away for two years..."
Not far behind them, there were three people leaning on a car, chatting without a word. The man wearing sunglasses walked up to them and said, "I'm sure, that person is Zhang Hengu.
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"Well, it looks a bit like the photo." A fat man said.
The man wearing sunglasses said: "It looks a bit like Zhang Hengu! Do you see the red scarf around his neck? Doesn't the information say that he wears a red scarf at all times? These days, when it comes to scarves,
, there are not even one million in Beijing, but there are still 90 million, but everyone is using their mobile phones to post on Weibo. Is Zhang Hengu the only one in Beijing who really wears a scarf around his neck? I just beat him up.
We met each other, how can I be wrong if he responded to his name? Can any of you bet with me that if this person were not Zhang Hengu, I would write my character Li upside down."
"What are you betting on? I bet with you?" The fat man said, "If you lose, you touch Gu Xiaohong's cheek. If I lose, I will touch it."
Another companion heard what he said, raised his leg and kicked him, saying: "If you dare to make trouble against Gu Xiaohong, be careful that big brother will chop you up and feed you to tigers."
At this time, a man sitting in the car threw the cigarette to the ground and said, "It's him. Third brother, you go ahead."
The one named Lao San smiled and took half a step back and said, "It's up to you to do such an immoral thing."
The person in the car snorted and said: "Your grandma, have you had enough life these days? Could you please tell me, what is one of the things you have done that is good for you?"
The third child smiled awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed, and explained: "What I mean is that we are all professional killers. If we can't assassinate Obama, we must at least assassinate Aquino XVIII, and give it to Hainan."
The fishermen on the island are just trying to express their anger. Isn’t it too unskilled for us to do this kind of thing?”
"Stop talking nonsense. You have to do this whether you want to or not. There is no room for negotiation between the upper and lower branches. He can die in our hands because his seniors burned incense in the Shaolin Temple - all get on the bus.
, no one can escape if they are immoral. Let’s see if immoral people can’t get a wife or have children?”
Several people responded at the same time, jumped into the car and rushed in the direction of Zhang Hengu.
Zhang Hengu heard the roar of the car behind him suddenly accelerating, and instinctively dodged towards the sidewalk, only to see a black car flying past him. The road guide was bragging with spit foam and Xingzi, and he didn't pay attention at all.
to the movement behind you.
Zhang Hengu watched helplessly as the car hit the road guide two or three meters high, then fell heavily to the ground, rolled a few times, and then stopped. The car didn't even stop, it just made a small turn.
, ran wildly in the direction of the fourth ring, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It only took a few seconds. Just now, Director Lu was telling Zhang Hengu how he delivered meals to the big stars, but in the blink of an eye, he couldn't even eat the box lunches.
There was a commotion among the people on the roadside. Everyone stared blankly at the car without a license plate and drove away. It took a long time to react.
"Something happened!" "Someone is dead!"
People were crowding around to watch, and some were shouting, "Call 110 quickly, call 110 quickly!"
Zhang Hengu looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and his clothes were already wet with sweat. He understood that if he hadn't dodged so quickly just now, the person who fell in the pool of blood would have been a man named Zhang Hengu.
Talent is right.
He wanted to go over and have a look at the guide, but after moving his feet twice, he found that his legs were no longer working. After Zhang Hengu scolded himself for being useless for eighteen consecutive sentences, he was finally able to move. He moved forward.
After exerting all his strength and seeing that his eyes were all bright red, he finally did not go over to see whether Director Lu was alive or dead.
"See if that person is still angry?" Everyone said, but no one walked over.
The blood soon dyed the area red, and amidst people's discussions, the red area continued to grow.
"This man needs to be rescued immediately, otherwise he will bleed to death after a while," someone else said.
Still no one came.
"Hey, that man moved." Someone with sharp eyes shouted loudly.
Zhang Hengu also noticed that the man's legs seemed to be moving and his eyes seemed to be open. He really wanted to pick up the man and take him to the hospital, but he was a foreigner after all, and no one from China came forward to save him.
, what is he, a foreigner with a fake ID card, doing? Since someone called the police, the police should be here soon. Before the police come here, you should quickly find your own job.
Zhang Hengu looked at the man named Lu Dao apologetically, and finally left here. He couldn't do it as a water carrier, and he couldn't even think about being an extra. Fortunately, he had his ID card in his hand, so he was still far away from the police.
Stay away.
Zhang Hengu had a brush with death, which was truly a blessing among misfortunes. Touching his red scarf, it seemed that this thing given by his wife really turned misfortunes into good fortune.
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