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Chapter 53: Difficulty finding the police.

There was enough light during the day, so there was no need for fill lights and backlights. Han Fei and Xie Buchen simply did not take them out of the trunk. However, considering the predicament last night, Xie Buchen still drove ahead to buy batteries. Han Fei and Xie Buchen Fei was doing the work of taking notes with a small notebook.

There are still about twenty days left before the Spring Festival, so Yangcheng Railway Station has not yet ushered in its peak moment. However, even so, the daily number of passengers is in the millions, so there are still many passengers queuing up at the train station square every day waiting to enter the station. , there is definitely no shortage of material, but after last night’s lesson, Han Fei and Jia Yougan didn’t think filming was a simple matter at all.

After learning from last night's experience, Jia Youqian and Han Fei decided to hold a pack of cigarettes each, smile at each other, pass the cigarettes and chat, and then talk about the shooting.

But even so, there are a lot of troubles encountered. After all, everyone is away from home, and many passengers have been taught that the train station is a place where various criminal gangs gather, and most people are quite defensive against them.

"Hey, comrade policemen, it's them. These two have been sneaking around for a long time. They talk to everyone when they see them. They are not good people at first glance. You have to check carefully."

"Yeah, they just handed me cigarettes. Who knows what's in that cigarette?"

More and more passengers gathered around, and for a while the crowd became angry. It seemed that everyone remembered what they had experienced at the train station, and the two unlucky guys Han Fei and Jia Yougan became the fuse that ignited their anger.

"No, I..."

"us........."

At this time, Han Fei and Jia Yougan couldn't explain clearly even if they had ten mouths. The middle-aged policeman seemed to be very experienced. He quickly made a downward gesture: "Don't get excited, everyone. I will definitely find out what happened. Absolutely I won’t let a bad person go, so you two come with me.”

Well, Han Fei was so depressed that he would become a bad guy now? Jia Youqian was as dejected as a defeated rooster, completely losing his enthusiasm as if he had just beaten chicken blood.

When they arrived at the police station, Han Fei and Jia Youqian were brought to a table. The middle-aged policeman smiled at them: "Sit down."

Jia Youqian hurriedly explained: "No, uncle policeman, we are really not bad people."

The middle-aged policeman still had a kind smile on his face: "Don't get excited yet. Sit down and talk."

Han Fei patted Jia Yougan on the shoulder, motioned him to sit down, and reiterated: "Uncle police, they misunderstood, we are really good people."

The middle-aged policeman smiled and spread his hands: "I know."

"Know?" Han Fei and Jia Youqian didn't understand for a moment what he meant. Did he really believe them or was he just talking about interrogating prisoners?

The middle-aged policeman poured them two glasses of water: "I have been a policeman here for twenty years. I handle hundreds of disputes every day. If I don't have this kind of eyesight, I will be exhausted and unable to handle them all."

"Your outfit costs thousands of dollars at least. Wearing such an outfit to deceive people at the train station will not win the sympathy of migrant workers, but it will also easily arouse hatred of the rich? What are you trying to do? Besides, such a handsome guy, what are you doing? What can you order that won’t make you money faster than this?”

Jia Youqian muttered: "Actually, I'm pretty handsome too."

Han Fei glared at him speechlessly: Are you stupid? Do you think you are praising me?

The middle-aged policeman pointed to the DV camera that Jia Youqian had been holding: "What are you doing?"

Jia Youqian took out his student ID card from his arms and handed it over: "Uncle policeman, actually I am a director, and this time I just want to use my winter vacation to shoot a documentary."

The middle-aged policeman took it over and was delighted when he saw it: "Hey, a top student from Beijing Film Academy, will he be a great director in the future?"

This statement makes Jia Yougan feel embarrassed. It’s unclear whether he can get a diploma with his grades...

I have to say that Jingying’s signboard is still very useful. After the middle-aged policeman confirmed the identity of the two, his attitude became particularly friendly.

Han Fei thought for a while, told the story of his previous encounter with Yan'er and his daughter, and expressed their determination to get things done.

The middle-aged policeman pondered for a moment: "You kid, you have a very bright mind, but I have to report this matter to the leader before I can give you an answer."

"Thank you, uncle policeman." Han Fei was overjoyed. He thought about it carefully. The population flow at the train station was very large, and the passengers were nervous. Even if they were let go by the police and temporarily gained the trust of these passengers, but What to do with the next batch? Should the police be asked to help them explain to the passengers? How is that possible? Do the police still want to serve the people?

So the best way is to follow the police in and out together, so that everyone will know at a glance that they are not bad people.

The middle-aged policeman's reporting process took longer than Han Fei expected. Xie Buchen had already bought a battery in the middle of the process. When he heard that they were at the police station, he thought something had happened and rushed there in fear.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the afternoon that the middle-aged policeman came back: "Okay, the leader has agreed that you can shoot within the jurisdiction of this police station."

Jia Youqian and Han Fei high-fived excitedly, and Xie Buchen also laughed happily. At first, everyone just stopped after filming with the idea of ​​completing the task. No one expected that the process would be so difficult. The three of them also had stubborn tempers. Not only did a setback not make them retreat, but they worked hard to make this film a success.

The middle-aged policeman cleared his throat: "Ahem, but..."

Han Fei and the other three were frightened by his heavy breathing. They were afraid of everything, but...

"Remember to take pictures of me looking good, maybe my daughter will see it." Seeing the three of them tensed up nervously, the middle-aged policeman showed a sly smile.

Han Fei and the other two looked at each other and thought, why not just slap him from the neck down.

"Don't play tricks. If the photo is not good, I will worry about you." The middle-aged policeman knocked each of the three people on the forehead and cursed with a smile.

Then the middle-aged policeman took the three people around the police station and introduced them to their colleagues. When they heard that they were going to make a documentary, even though they didn’t know what a documentary was, the policemen still made it serious. After a while, he repeatedly asked them to make them look more handsome.

Jia Yougan patted his chest and promised: "I will make you look as handsome as Liu Tianwang!"

While they were chatting and laughing, a patrol car came back outside the door. The middle-aged policeman looked at it and waved: "Okay, Lao Li, it's time for us to change the guard. You three should follow."

Sitting in the patrol car, the three people's mentality was completely different from before. Looking at the respectful eyes of the passengers in the square, Han Fei couldn't help but sigh.

If you have trouble, go to the police was once a slogan, but now it is no longer just a slogan. Perhaps most people will not go to the police for a trivial matter, but as long as they are there and can be seen, they will.

It makes people feel inexplicably at ease.


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