Hao Jun stood at the entrance of the building where the TV series preparation team was located. Next to him was Xia Yuqing, two girls who were looking around, Song Chenchen. There were many students selected for the TV series from No. 1 Middle School in the City, and some characters even had certain appearances and many lines. As for the specific issue involving agreements with the crew, it needed to be solved by individuals. It would be inappropriate for fans to come forward.

Maybe Zhao Wenjie looked a little sorry for the audience. This time, even though he took advantage of the position of the president of the Fan Club, he was not selected by the crew. Thinking about the pitiful expression of the boy crying and asking him to take good care of Xia Yuqing before leaving, Hao Jun found it funny (I heard that you don’t like President Zhao, so I asked him to close the dark room of the Club).

Mr. Xia, behind the three, was wearing a simple and elegant black Tang suit, wearing a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, holding two shiny iron balls in his hand, and a pair of small black sunglasses half on the bridge of his nose. I don’t know where he learned such fashion. After looking at it for a while, Hao Jun always felt that this outfit had such a marvelous atmosphere.

The guard that Hao Jun had seen, when he saw Mr. Xia walking out of the Great Run, he could clearly feel the tension of his pores as tight as his whole body was.

Chenchen's mother, beside Mr. Xia, has improved a lot recently, which is completely different from when Hao Jun first met. She has no fancy makeup and dressing, but the clear soup noodles have made her more elegant. She stood quietly, with a hint of pampering in her eyes when she looked at Chenchen, while the rest were strong squeezed by life. It is hard to make people realize that she is a housewife who has never seen anything in the world.

Xia Yuqing and Song Chenchen obviously used their respective methods to convince their parents and let them participate in the filming of the TV series.

"Xiao Jun, why didn't Zhao Wenjie come this time?"

Mr. Xia thought for a while, looked at his granddaughter's face, and seemed to have been thinking about it before asking.

Sure enough, he was soon glared at by Xia Yuqing. The old man's neck immediately shrank, and his domineering appearance disappeared without a shadow, but he soon returned to his original state.

"Wenjie's image may be a bit out of line. I always say that he looks like a traitor, but he likes to have a 30-minute head shape. It's really inappropriate. Youth TV series don't need him. I guess he might be the only one who shoots anti-Japanese war dramas!" Hao Jun replied with a smile.

"Ha" The old man was about to laugh out loud, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong and taught Hao Jun a lesson, "If a child doesn't understand, don't talk nonsense. In fact, the image of a boy is not important at all. What is important is to have responsibility and ability. I think this classmate Zhao Wenjie is quite good. When you go back, tell him, don't be discouraged. If you have enough time, come to my house to play, I will teach him something!"

"Grandpa!" Xia Yuqing shouted with a stern face, immediately shutting up the old man Xia, who seemed to be very talkative, and showed a bit of awkward expression, but he spoiled this precious granddaughter.

Hao Jun looked at him for a while, but Yu Fang still didn't come, but saw a slightly familiar woman walking towards them not far away. She really had a little bit of an enemy road. She was just the one Ms. Fan who had had a conflict before!

Look at her fierce and vicious look, she doesn't seem to treat Hao Jun as a passerby.

"Okay, I finally met you again today. Little bastard, go, go and talk to those people, and tell me all the things you have to do with you!"

Hao Jun turned his body to avoid her rude hand and said coldly: "Aunt, we should have nothing to say. If you mess around like this, I am not as easy to talk to as Teacher Xiao Dong and Director Lu!"

"Oh, little Chi, you are capable, how dare you scare me?"

The little red man saw the light of day again, and Hao Jun was also very upset. If his mother knew that she had made such a fuss, she might have caused this incident to repeat itself.

"Old Zhou, hurry up, be slow, you heard it, it's this little red man who snatched your son's chances. I think there must be something unspeakable here!"

Only then did Hao Jun notice that behind Ms. Fan was a middle-aged man with a look of honesty, but he was tall and big, with a round waist, and was very imposing. He glared at Hao Jun when he heard this.

As soon as he approached, he reached out to Hao Jun without asking any questions.

Hao Jun is surrounded by old, weak, women and children, and he is just a boy, but there is no need to hide at this time. Ms. Fan is a typical unreasonable person. It is simply a dream to make a clear understanding of the truth with her.

"What are you doing? Touching your hands!" Hao Jun shook the man's hand away and said coldly.

"Old Zhou, why are you still standing there? Pull him over and let's reason with their crew!"

Ms. Fan yelled.

"Stop!"

Mr. Xia scolded majesticly, his old eyes stared like a pair of copper bells, and he was really powerful. Ms. Fan was frightened at his outfit and momentum.

The man was a little stubborn and ignored it. Seeing that the old man was about to stand up, he pushed him on the chest. After all, Mr. Xia was old, so he couldn't stand firmly when he pushed and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Hao Jun was quick-witted and picked up the old man and stopped him from falling to the ground. But at this moment, the pampered Old Man Xia was so scared that his face turned pale and his lips trembled. This was anger.

Hao Jun originally didn't want to cause trouble in front of this building, so he was willing to hold back when he saw this. If he continued to show weakness, he would be ridden by someone else.

He didn't think much about anything else and kicked Lao Zhou in the belly. He thought that Lao Zhou was rough and thick, and at most he would get hurt.

Unexpectedly, Old Zhou fell to the ground and before he got up, Ms. Fan's eyes rolled, rushed over, pounced on him and held it down, then shouted at the top of her voice: "Come on, you're hitting someone, someone hitting someone!"

Damn, this incident happened to be a mess!

Hao Jun was so stupid that he thought that this was the first time he had encountered such a high-end profession in the future. I'm afraid that all the ancestors who were trying to mess around!

In front of this building, there are people coming and going. When they see the excitement, many people gathered around them in an instant.

Old Zhou had no talent for acting, and he didn't hum a lot when he lay on the ground. He just closed his eyes and didn't move, just like he died completely. However, Ms. Fan screamed so desolately, as if she had suffered a grievance for ten lifetimes.

The security guards in the building rushed out of the inside at the right time, yelling about what was going on, and began to disperse the crowd. If there were too many people, they would seem to be ineffective.

After finally seeing both sides in conflict in the crowd, all the security guards immediately focused on Mr. Xia, frowning one by one, as if facing a great enemy.

This dress, this demeanor, and age, I am afraid that it is not a big shot in Shanghai. Such people are all legendary existences! They can't offend them. If they stomp their feet, they will all be thrown into the Huangpu River to feed fish! Think about the big shots played in the TV series, they just stuffed people into the sack and threw them away!

The security guards felt chills and did not dare to move.

"What's going on? I didn't clear everyone, blocked the door, and stood there one by one, what did it look like?"

A man who looked like a leader walked out with his hands swayed and heard the sound before he saw him. He had already taught these subordinates who were invisible.

"You all come and take a look. It's this little red man who beats people with a disagreement. Our old Zhou is usually in poor health. He may have been seriously injured at this moment! My God! If Old Zhou goes, I will not live anymore!"

Ms. Fan started to shout again.
Chapter completed!