Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 202 It will happen to you

Wanjie lay in bed for a long time, and finally had to admit that he seemed to have lost the decadent feeling that a Sanhe God should have.

Why, don’t you feel at ease lying down now?
The diligent villain who had been beaten to death long ago seemed to have suddenly resurrected and wanted to deal a fatal blow to the lazy villain.

This feeling is a bit strange.

I was lying in bed, feeling uncomfortable, when my cell phone suddenly rang.

It was a message from Chen Rui, and the content was just a period.

Wanjie sat up immediately, his heart tightening.

I quickly called, but no one answered.

He quickly stood up and rushed out the door.

At the moment when the door was about to close, he suddenly turned back and pulled out a box from under the bed. Inside were U-shaped locks of various sizes. He selected one of them, held it in his hand, and rushed out again.

……

"So, the latest episode is about someone you met in the detention center?"

"Not all of them. There was also a young man who was beaten by his father every day and became depressed."

"We just had a fight with his father and then went to jail," Mai Zishan added.

"Depression is good, this kind of subject matter is easy to win awards." Guo Jinping's focus was not unexpected.

He was driving, following the route given by Xu Hao, to Wanjie's rental house.

Xu Hao sighed, thinking that he had been like this before. He didn't really care about depression or anything like that. He just looked at other people's suffering out of curiosity.

Not only depression, but also mental illness themes are more likely to win awards. Those judges like to see human suffering so that they can have a sense of self-pity with compassion for the world.

Therefore, Xu Hao is actually in a difficult situation now. If he wants "Another Life" to win an award, he has to follow the judges' tastes and film Chen Rui's inner monologue, bruises on his body, and his silent tears every day.

But if it is in line with the long-standing rock theme, then Chen Rui should stand up, stand up completely.

To be bitter or not to be bitter, that is the question.

Mai Zishan saw through what Xu Hao was thinking because they had discussed this issue before.

He made his point very clear: Get the judges out.

"It's raining heavily." said Mai Zishan.

Through the moving car window, there are drops of rain.

"Yes, it's raining heavily." Xu Hao repeated.

……

Old Liu, who was selling fruit at the entrance of the community, held up his umbrella, which just covered his stall.

After opening several large umbrellas and just sitting down, I saw several unusual figures in the rain.

Two adults grabbed a half-grown boy and held him down like a chicken.

"What's going on?" Old Liu muttered to himself, took out the bag of melon seeds, and cracked them while watching.

In the heavy rain, the boy was powerless to fight back.

Old Li, who sells braised dishes, trotted over to him in the rain and asked to borrow a handful of melon seeds from him.

At this moment, most of the vendors in the community were watching this scene.

It was raining and there was not much business, so everyone was watching with great interest.

It looked like a father beating his son, because one of the middle-aged men cursed: I would rather raise a dog than you.

Since it was the father beating his son, no one bothered to call the police. They just watched the show.

It’s just that the beating of the son was a bit harsh. How come it was like beating a dog?
Just hammer it to the ground?
Just when some people couldn't stand it anymore and were about to go and persuade them, suddenly, a tricycle rushed into the community and stopped right in front of several people in the rain. A guy who looked to be in his twenties got off the tricycle with a U-shaped lock in his hand.

Chen Rui was pressed to the ground at this moment, his face was covered with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

The familiar harsh braking sound of the tricycle was heard.

His father also started shouting: "It's him, it's definitely him!"

Chen Rui lay on his back on the ground, watching thousands of raindrops falling.

Wan Jie’s voice sounded, speaking to Chen Rui: “I didn’t keep my composure before, and I never saw you agree. This time, you make a statement.”

The rain reached everyone's ears along with the voice, and no one present knew what was happening.

After a moment of silence.

Song Wei panted and wiped the rain off his face.

He pointed at Wan Jie and said, "Do you know what I do? I'm a policeman. Come on, follow me. I arrest ten bastards like you every day."

Chen Jiang was also panting, "Okay, you, join forces with the people outside and attack your father. If I don't beat you to death today, my life will be in vain." Some of the people who were watching the show in the community wanted to go up and persuade them to stop fighting, but when they heard such dialogue, they were stunned.

This is too confusing, I don’t understand it, so I just slipped away.

So he returned to his original position and watched the show.

Then, an even more bizarre scene appeared. A man carrying a camera ran over in the rain and actually... started filming!
What the hell is going on?

The audience was stunned.

At first I thought it was the father beating his son.

Later, a guy on a tricycle showed up.

Then there was another camera.

Do you want to make a movie with us or something?

I've lived for so many years and I've never seen anything like this.

In the heavy rain, Xu Hao didn't care about what others thought. He was just excited, excited about the materials.

Mai Zishan ran closely after him. It was not that he was slow, but that Xu Hao was too fast.

"What the hell is this?" Chen Jiang and Song Wei were also confused when they saw Xu Hao carrying the camera.

At this moment, Chen Rui, who was lying on the ground and most sober, let the heavy rain pour down on his face.

He said one word to the sky.

"it is good."

What's good? Chen Jiang didn't react, and Song Wei didn't react either. The next moment, the U-shaped lock whizzed through the rain and instantly appeared in front of them.

Everyone who saw it felt a pain in their cheeks.

……

"Fuck, why is it so slow! Pedal! Don't you know how to pedal a tricycle?"

"Then there's the accelerator! Squeeze the accelerator, my tricycle has a battery!"

"Hurry up, I give in!"

"If you don't leave quickly, the police will be here soon!"

Manjie roared and shouted.

Mai Zishan stepped on the gas tank and instructed Guo Jinping, "If it doesn't work, I'll do it. You're too slow!"

"Okay, okay, I've used all my strength." Guo Jinping now understands the technique of pedaling a tricycle.

Why did you follow me? Why did you follow Xu Hao and Mai Zishan?
Isn’t it good to be with students? Why don’t you appreciate what you have and want to see how this documentary was made?
As a result, when he just arrived, he saw several people fighting, and Xu Hao was filming like Spider-Man, which scared the university professor half to death.

Is this how documentaries are shot?

Not only did they fight, they also asked him to pedal a tricycle and start early, and several of them jumped on and drove away.

A tricycle! Five people! And it was raining heavily.

When Ah San saw it, he said six!
What the hell... Guo Jinping felt like a thousand alpacas were running through his mind.

Xu Hao stepped completely on the hand guard of the tricycle and shouted in his ear: "Come on!"

It was raining heavily and it seemed like someone was chasing him. He was riding a pitiful little tricycle, pulling four people with him.

Xu Hao's camera never stopped, and at this moment it was still on his shoulder with a flashing red dot.

Mai Zishan took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood from Chen Rui's nose.

Wanjie wiped the U-shaped lock with a towel and threw it away, landing on the green belt on the side of the road.

At the same time, the tricycle was running wildly.

"Brother Mai." Chen Rui suddenly asked.

"what happened?"

“Will I be a new episode?”

"If you want to, then you are."

"Then what kind of song will I choose as the theme song?" Chen Rui's voice was choked.

Mai Zishan took a tissue and carefully wiped the small wound at the corner of Chen Rui's eye.

Whispered, "Good things will happen to you."

(End of this chapter)