A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

I'm already used to it.

But their patience only fueled the other side's breeze.

That person continued to chatter on and on.

They pointed at their noses and started cursing.

The more you curse, the worse it gets.

In the end, the security personnel weren't angry, but the surrounding crowd was.

Aroused public anger.

Soon someone jumped out and accused him, saying, "What are you saying standing here? If we weren't working here, how could you all live such a peaceful life!"

943: The drunkard who incurred the crowd's wrath was driven away by them.

The drunk man clearly hadn't expected that someone would actually speak up for the security guards.

stunned for a moment.

Then he shouted, "What's wrong? If it weren't for outsiders like you working here, we'd be facing intense competition back home!"

"This is all your own doing!"

The others around him finally couldn't hold back any longer and stood up to point their fingers at him.

"If it weren't for us outsiders, how could you people live here so peacefully!"

"Exactly!!! If it weren't for us, how could this place have developed so well!"

"No wonder people online say that people here discriminate against outsiders; it seems that's really true!"

"I always thought people like this only existed online, but I never expected to find them in real life!"

this moment.

Many people took out their phones and took pictures of this guy's embarrassing behavior.

It was just noise at first.

When he saw them take out their phones, he got angry too.

He pointed at their noses and shouted.

"None of you are going to know who I am? If you keep filming, I'll shove you all into the camera!"

"Come on, we're waiting!"

"That's right, come on, let's call out the name of the person behind you too."

"I'd like to know, in this day and age, who dares to threaten people so openly? Come on!"

"Stay in front of the camera and smile. Once the people who rescued you have gone inside, we can frame this photo of your ID."

That's how people are these days; the less you argue or make a fuss, the less they'll pay attention to you.

As long as you lose your temper.

These people are taking more photos.

The drunkard's voice faded away.

Several people around took out their phones and pointed them at this spot.

Some people even turned on their flashlights.

Help them with lighting.

This time.

A dozen or so cell phones were placed in front of that person at the same time.

The wind blew by, and the man sobered up halfway.

Seeing so many phones suddenly made me realize I'd said the wrong thing.

But they refuse to admit it.

His tone remained firm.

"So what if you guys film it? Are you going to post it online? Do you really think netizens will defend you?"

Those around him knew that arguing with such a drunkard was pointless.

In the end, it was still posted online.

Let everyone judge.

The drunkard grew angrier as he spoke, and seeing that no one around was paying attention to him, he finally shouted.

"Get out of my way, all of you!"

The man charged fiercely in one direction, startling the people around him who immediately scattered.

The result is the next second.

The man instantly broke through the encirclement and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Until this person was photographed and then left.

The security personnel did not utter a single word.

He just stood there and smiled.

Such clowns exist everywhere, but in other places, people just criticize them.

I never expected that the people here would actually curse at the onlookers.

Isn't this seeking death?

Without saying a word, he continued with his security duties.

Others saw that there was no target.

They all put down their phones.

Getting ready for work.

But deep down, I know that these guys are everywhere in Shanghai.

It makes people angry just thinking about it.

3.9 .......

Su Chen and his team had no idea that filming upstairs would cause so much trouble.

It could even cause conflict among locals.

But none of this concerns them.

It's time for lunch.

The play ended.

Yang Mi, dressed in an office lady outfit, approached Su Chen, her beautiful eyes fixed on him expectantly.

944: The crew's Muzan, with a specially prepared boxed lunch.

Su Chen was a little surprised: "What are you doing here? Shouldn't we be eating?"

"Yes, it's time to eat, that's why I came to find you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than another person ran over from the other side.

"Su Chen, isn't it your turn to cook lunch today?" Qiao Jingjing said with a smile.

The last time they filmed was in the afternoon, and Su Chen didn't have time to cook at all.

In addition, they also went to Jiang's kitchen for late-night snacks.

They hadn't eaten anything made by Su 11 Chen all day.

Of course, we have to have a good meal today.

Su Chen laughed.

It turned out to be the case.

Having promised Su Chen, he certainly wouldn't break his promise.

I spoke with the director.

Su Chen planned to go out and find a place to cook.

To everyone's surprise, the director slapped his thigh with a smile.

"That's easy, we have cooking utensils right here."

Su Chen looked at him with a puzzled expression, then glanced around the room.

This is definitely an office area.

The surrounding area was filled with tables, chairs, and benches.