"Bah!" The warden shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help cursing with a smile.

"I'm already this age!"

"Are you asking me to kiss his ass?"

"Then it's up to you!" Uncle Biao said, spreading his hands.

Although Zhang Zhen didn't know what Uncle Biao and the warden had said in private just now.But from the warden's attitude towards him at this time, it is not difficult to see that the warden appreciates him very much.Obviously, Uncle Biao must have said a lot about him and the West Kowloon Police Station in private, so the warden looked at him differently.

Especially since Zhang Zhen had caused a catastrophe in prison just now.

But the warden still only worked hard on the surface.

It is not difficult to see from this that the warden really favors Zhang Zhen.

And this immediately let Zhang Zhen breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, facing Zhang Zhen's puzzled eyes, Uncle Biao also gave him a positive look.

A big stone in Zhang Zhen's heart fell to the ground instantly.

Know it's all right!

Immediately, Zhang Zhen saw that the warden was in a fairly good mood at this time, so he planned to strike while the iron was hot.

So he opened his mouth immediately, and first patted the warden's flattery.While the warden was smiling, he decisively proposed a small plan.The warden almost didn't think about it, so he agreed decisively.

In fact, what Zhang Zhen said was not a big deal.

I just said that I want to make a movie about the lives of the prisoners in the prison.

Hope this will be of educational significance.

Hope the warden agrees.

Of course, the warden naturally had no reason to refuse.

Thus, Zhang Zhen's plan was passed.

Then, chatted for a while.

At the kind invitation of the warden.

Zhang Zhen and Uncle Biao also experienced the food in the prison cafeteria.

It's a beautiful name!

“Experience the characteristics of a prison!”

In other words, this is the first time Zhang Zhen has seen this kind of hospitality.

But I have to say, although the prison chef has tried his best to make it perfect.

But the taste of this dish is still hard to swallow.

Finally, after drinking the warden's tea.

Zhang Zhen and Uncle Biao finally left the prison.

Prison gate.

Zhang Zhen just showed doubts in his eyes, but he didn't have time to ask.

I heard Uncle Biao speak quickly.

"It's settled!"

"My contemporaries are planning to retire during this period!"

"So naturally I also hope to retire in a prosperous way!"

"So...if he can make great contributions before retiring, he will naturally not refuse!"

"Thank you, Uncle Biao!" Zhang Zhen said hastily.

Uncle Biao waved his hand, then suddenly smiled and said.

"Actually, there is another benefit to this!"

"What's the benefit of 907?" Zhang Zhen asked suspiciously.

"It's just that if...in case of an accident, this matter will be messed up!" Uncle Biao paused, and then he opened his mouth.

"Anyway, this guy is going to retire!"

"If it's messed up, no one will make trouble!"

"He can still help to take the blame!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen couldn't help standing up solemnly.

"As expected of Uncle Biao, with a kind face and an evil heart!"

"Even my own people!"

Uncle Biao: ".."

"I'm not for you anymore!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Zhen laughed out loud.

However, Uncle Biao looked at Zhang Zhen who was making fun of him, and suddenly couldn't help but sighed.

Zhang Zhen felt very strange when he saw it.

However, he did not wait for him to ask.

Then I heard Uncle Biao mutter subconsciously.

"By the way, it would be great if your boy was a policeman!"

"This..." Zhang Zhen was speechless!

He also didn't expect that Uncle Biao was still obsessed with him being a policeman.

"465" filming "Prison Storm"!

In the blink of an eye, the time came three days later.

In the early morning, in the office of the chairman of Jiashi TV.

Zhang Zhen held a beautifully crafted fountain pen, and wrote like a snake on paper.

In his hand is a stack of interview materials.

These materials were collected from Lu Jiayao and Zhong Tianzheng when Zhang Zhen left the prison two days ago and arranged reporters and screenwriters to go to the prison.

At this time, Zhang Zhen wrote the script based on these materials and confirmed the plot of "Prison Storm" in his mind.

Originally, Zhang Zhen didn't intend to do it himself.

After all, the matter between Lu Jiayao and Zhong Tianzheng is not very complicated, nor does it involve any secrets.

Therefore, Zhang Zhen can completely arrange for his screenwriters to write the script.

However, Naihe was in prison two days ago.

Ah Xiong offended Zhang Zhen.

So Zhang Zhen decided to do it himself, trying to describe the complete plot as much as possible.

This time Zhang Zhen intends to ruin Ah Xiong's reputation first.

In Zhang Zhen's words, "If you dare to offend me, I will make your life worse than death!

Originally, after what happened that day, Zhang Zhen had the idea of ​​targeting Ah Xiong.

However, as the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

Now that the warden has come forward, he is still so easy to talk to.

Zhang Zhen can't chase Axiong hard.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhen seemed too narrow-minded.

Therefore, Zhang Zhen planned to start with the script of "Prison Storm".

Let Axiong become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

At the same time, behind Zhang Zhen, Zhou Huimin rubbed his shoulders caringly.

Next to her, Le Huizhen looked curious, staring closely at what Zhang Zhen wrote.

The eyes gradually glowed, with a look of interest on his face.

Time seems to be stuck in a forbidden zone.

In the office, the only sound was the sound of Zhang Zhen's pen rubbing against the brush.

"Shushuashua..〃?o"

More than two hours passed.

Zhang Zhen paused the tip of his pen, put the pen down casually, and couldn't help stretching.

Behind him, Zhou Huimin's slightly tired voice sounded O

"Finished?"

"En!" Zhang Zhen showed a satisfied smile, and with his right hand, he grabbed Zhou Huimin's slender hand, signaling that she didn't need to massage anymore.At the same time, Le Huizhen's voice followed closely.

"Ah Zhen, why did you think of writing a TV series about prisons?"

Zhang Zhen smiled faintly and answered.

"I went to the prison with Uncle Biao yesterday and met two interesting people!"

"Talking with them, I think his life is very enlightening!"

"It just fits the style of our Jiashi TV station, so I wrote this script!"

"It's amazing!" Le Huizhen heard that, as if little stars appeared in her eyes.

He stared at Zhang Zhendao with admiration.

"Ah Zhen, you are really talented!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Zhen smiled and asked suddenly.

"Why are you all so relaxed today?"

"Let's rest today!" Le Huizhen replied with her mouth curled up.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen asked subconsciously.

"Since you are resting, why do you still come to the TV station?"

"Hmph!" Le Huizhen glared at Zhang Zhendao with some dissatisfaction.

"Knowingly asking!"

Le Huizhen also pinched Zhang Zhen's shoulder gently.

Only then did Zhang Zhen remember that he seemed to have promised the two girls two days ago that he would take them shopping after they rested.

Immediately, Zhang Zhen immediately began to remedy.

Kind words of comfort to the two girls.

After promising to go shopping with the two of them all day as an apology.

The storm subsided.

Immediately, Zhang Zhen didn't leave any ink marks.

Resolutely picked up the phone on the desk, notified the manager to come over, and took the script.

Arrange directing shoots ASAP.

However, just when Zhang Zhen was about to take the two girls out for shopping.

Zhang Zhen looked at another document in the drawer and fell into deep thought.

This document is actually a movie script.

And it was the TV drama script related to Zhuo Jingquan and Huo Tianren.

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