"Lose money! Lose our ancestral graves"

"Get out of here if you don't lose money. You bastards are not welcome in our XX village!!"

"Brothers, let's drive these little devils away, these inhuman beasts!!"

When Jia Yapeng arrived at the scene, the whole scene was really about to fight. The two sides met and faced each other. They might look like opponents at any time.

However, it is very interesting from the perspective of a third party.

Because when the two sides began to play each other, the crew had already started shooting on the ground and even changed their clothes.

On one side are farmers with various farm tools, on the other side are victory team members wearing victory team uniforms, and three different forms of diga Altman.

By the way, in the most corner, there is a monster, baltan, who is eyeing the farmers' uncles, as if ready to spray a flame at any time. This picture is not too beautiful.

"Hurry up, take pictures, take all of them for me!" boss Jia hurriedly said to the photographer. We must take pictures of such images.

Altman, the monster plus the victory team, and the United war against the farmer uncle. I'm afraid boss Jia won't see it for the second time in his life. If he doesn't leave a video record, he'll lose a lot.

"OK!" although I don't know why my boss is so excited, the photographer nodded hard.

The crew had called the police before, so when boss Jia was watching the play, the police soon came and separated the two sides, and then began to mediate.

As a Chinese policeman, there is a skill that must be mastered, that is, harmony.

After knowing the whole story, he began to make peace.

"Otherwise, everyone will step back and compensate 100 yuan each, so they won't drive you away!" said a policeman uncle.

"What's this? Take a step back?" the director, Murakami Shihong, was immediately dissatisfied. "We're not asking each of us to pay 100 yuan. There are thousands of people in this village. Don't we have to pay 100000 yuan? What's this? Take a step back? What did they take back?"

Shimura Shihong doesn't speak Chinese, so after he yelled in Japanese, the interpreter hurriedly translated.

"Fusang people!" the policeman was stunned. At the beginning, he didn't know the real origin of the crew. However, he remembered the idea of Foreign Friendship constantly mentioned above, to show the style of a big country and not to let foreigners see it. The policeman consulted with several leaders in the village.

"Village head, or forget it. There are many foreigners here!" said the policeman.

"What foreigners? They are just a group of little devils. When my grandfather was a guerrilla, he killed two little devils himself. Today, these little devils ran to our ancestral tombs and filmed on our ancestral tombs. Don't you care!!!" the village head said angrily.

"Eh, didn't our village head's grandfather work as an interpreter for the devils in the group? When did he become a guerrilla?" a villager asked inexplicably.

"You don't understand that, the village head's grandpa, that's to break into the enemy. Do you understand? Shut your mouth!" a sensible villager nearby said.

"..." the policeman was also helpless. After chatting with the village head for a long time, he had to turn around and say to Shi Hong, "otherwise, you will lose 50 yuan alone, which is a step back!"

"We didn't destroy anyone's ancestral tombs at all. There is a threshing ground under the cement ground. It is clearly written on the contract. If there were ancestral tombs below, why should they sign a contract with us!" Shihong Shimura took out his contract. It is really written in black and white. Below is the threshing ground.

"This..." the policeman was speechless for a moment.

"This was signed with you by the accountant in the village. The accountant was not from our village. He married in a while ago. I don't know what's under here, so he signed the contract with you randomly!" the village head responded quickly and quickly argued.

"Also, Li Er and Chen Liu, you two come here!" the village head called the two bastards again and said, "yesterday, did the people here give you two 100 yuan compensation?"

"Yes!"

"Here you are!" the two gangsters nodded.

"Look, comrade police, if they didn't admit that there are ancestral graves in our village under this site, how would they be willing to compensate them for 100 yuan each!" the village head seemed to have obtained the most favorable evidence.

"Yes! If there's no one down here, why do you want to compensate?"

"Yes, it's the same reason why you should help others up if you didn't hit them!"

"If you don't lose money, get out of here!"

"Yes, you are not welcome in our village. Get out of here!"

With this evidence, the villagers immediately shouted even louder. Some villagers began to wave their hoes again in front of the police.

"Forget it, we won't shoot here, let's go!" looking at the crazy villagers, boss Jia shook his head and said to murashi Hongshi.

"But chairman, we have spent tens of millions of yen on cement floors and arranging various scenes here. If we change places, the cost will be all smashed in!" murakashi said reluctantly.

"Hum, even if I accompany 100 million yen, I will never be cheap, these bitches!" Jia Yapeng said coldly, "don't worry, it's not your fault this time. I don't blame you. I'll go back and surprise you!"

"Thank you, boss!" murashi said gratefully. Then murashi roared, "everyone pack up and evacuate here. Let's stop shooting and go back to the hotel!"

"OK!" everyone had had enough of anger. Hearing the order of village Shi Hongshi, they immediately began to pack up their things, then pack up and get on the bus and get ready to leave.

"What are they doing?" the village head was suddenly confused. There was something wrong with the development of the plot!

"Didn't you hear the interpreter say? The crew is going to withdraw!" the police Comrade also breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, the matter has been solved. Let's go back!"

"No, how can things be solved and how can they withdraw?" the village head was worried and said quickly.

"No, didn't you just keep shouting to let them get out? People have agreed to go now, hasn't the matter been solved?" the policeman said in surprise.

"But they didn't lose money!"

"Yes, get out without losing money. People choose to get out. What's the problem?" the policeman's words made the village head and others mute for a while

"What about the concrete sites they built, the paved cement road and the bubble house called victory base?" murmured the village chief, "I heard that these things are hundreds of thousands of them. How can they be willing to do so?" this is actually the reason why the village leaders dare to make such a mess. They decided that the crew had already smashed into the great cost. Reluctant to leave here.

"..." the police Comrade looked at the village head with disdain. They really decided to go, but they didn't agree.

"Comrade police, if you don't discuss with them, we don't want 50 yuan for one person, just 20 yuan for one person!" the village head decided to take the initiative to reduce the price.

The policeman nodded and then went to communicate with the crew. Unexpectedly, boss Jia had already eaten the weight and was determined to go. He directly refused the request again and insisted on going.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, some people in the village were in a hurry. Suddenly, a man shouted, "if you don't lose money, you want to go. There's no door. I'll kill you!"

Then a hoe went straight down, and a staff member was instantly beaten with blood behind his back. Several female staff members nearby, as well as actresses, were all frightened and screamed.

This seemed to be a signal. Many jealous villagers rushed up with all kinds of weapons.

Even the police were stunned for a moment.

The crew were all jealous. They had tolerated it to this point. These guys didn't let go of themselves. They just had a fight with them. We still have Altman and monsters. Who is afraid of who!

Just as the crew was preparing to resist, Jia Yapeng suddenly heard a voice with a loud speaker saying, "all crew members don't start, all get on the bus, only take away cameras and other items, and evacuate immediately!"

Jia Yapeng's order was repeated three times. The crew was unwilling to get on the bus and retreat. At this time, the police also responded and stopped the crazy villagers. The crew withdrew cleanly in less than three minutes.

"Go to TMD!" several villagers vented their anger on the various props, models and equipment left by the crew. They smashed these things. Half of the city model of the magic capital was smashed by these people.

"Hey, the money is gone!" the village head said reluctantly. He didn't know what consequences he would meet next.

"Chairman, are we so wronged?" the heroine Taohong, sitting next to Jia Yapeng, said with red eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll let them know what the earthly news is!" boss Jia looked, sat on his other side, was holding a camera, and said faintly to the photographers who shot the villagers crazy smashing the base.