Chapter 3787 - 3778: Unreasonable Troubles
Chapter 3787: Chapter 3778: Unreasonable Troubles
"I’m afraid I won’t encounter such entertaining events in the future," Zhao Yuhuan expressed her concern.
"That’s where you’re mistaken. These kinds of lousy incidents happen every day, don’t worry, we’ll never be short of material."
"That’s even better. When should we go?"
"Right now."
Zhao Yuhuan glanced back at Wang Xiyang, "Brother Wang seems busy; he probably doesn’t have time to come with us."
"No problem, just take the stabilizer and go film."
"I’m in post-production; I don’t know how to do this kind of stuff."
"No worries, just shoot up close, don’t think about anything else."
"Then I’ll have to give it a try; if it turns out bad, you can’t blame me."
"Absolutely not, let’s set off now."
"Okay, okay."
The two of them tidied up quickly, took the filming stabilizer, and headed out.
On the other side, 18 was deep in thought, trying to finalize the direction, but suddenly saw Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan leaving.
"Brother Lei, what are they up to? Are they going to shoot material?"
"Impossible, we just finalized the content direction. How could they have material so quickly?"
"Brother Lei, it’s hard to say. What if they do have material?"
"Even if they do, there’s no need to worry. In such a short time, how could they find suitable material? Even if they shoot, it’s garbage," said 18.
"Let’s focus on our own account and ignore them."
Meanwhile, Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan had already gotten into the car.
Lin Yi wasn’t in a rush to leave; although the filming content was set, someone still had to guide him through the situation.
The incident happened at the Red Square in Zhong Hai. Lin Yi found the community property’s phone number online and communicated with the property manager.
The manager had a good attitude and seemed to welcome him warmly.
They too hoped to resolve the matter through online channels. Otherwise, homeowners frequently visiting them would be a headache.
Moreover, Lin Yi introduced himself using the TV station’s name, which made them trust him more and cooperate fully.
With the general direction and details confirmed, the two drove over, stopping to buy two packs of good cigarettes on the way.
And during this process, Zhao Yuhuan had already started recording.
Although she wasn’t a professional cinematographer, her post-editing skills were professional, knowing what parts should be recorded and what shouldn’t.
About forty minutes later, they arrived at Red Square.
At the community entrance, the property manager personally came to meet them.
"Hello, we’re from the TV station. I’m Lin Yi, and this is my colleague Zhao Yuhuan."
The property manager was short and slightly overweight, giving off a very kind and enthusiastic vibe.
"I’m Wang Xu. You’re finally here; quickly think of a way to help us solve the problem. That old lady is driving us crazy."
"As long as there’s something we can do, we’ll definitely try our best to help," Lin Yi said.
"We want to understand the situation with the other party. Is it a mental issue or depression?"
On the way back, Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan had discussed.
If the other party had a mental illness or depression, the matter couldn’t be handled.
Mentally ill patients find it difficult to communicate normally, let alone reason with them.
Depression is even more troubling. Lin Yi had stayed in a hospital before and knew what severe depression was like; they are pitiable people, with emotions beyond their control, difficult to regulate.
If these two aspects can be ruled out, then it would be excellent material.
"Don’t mention it; that woman is just being unreasonable. She’s driving me crazy; look at my head, I’ve got white hairs because of her," Wang Xu said.
Lin Yi took out the cigarettes and handed them to Wang Xu.
"Take it easy; this isn’t an urgent matter."
Seeing Lin Yi offer the cigarettes, Wang Xu quickly declined.
"No need, that’s too polite. If you can solve my problem, I’m more than satisfied. I won’t take the cigarettes."
"We will strive to solve the problem. Just take the cigarettes and smoke them; don’t be overly polite, consider it building friendship."
Since Lin Yi insisted, Wang Xu took them and put them in his pocket.
"Can you tell us about her situation?"
"That old lady leads a square dance group named Li Hongjuan. She takes over the community basketball court, driving away the kids who play there."
"Those young people are tough, always going head-to-head with them, being even more persistent than them. Eventually, the dance group couldn’t continue and came to complain to us. But we can’t help; the basketball court is meant for basketball, not square dances. Seeing that we don’t support them, they left, but a week later, this happened. She bangs pots and pans every day; no one can persuade her."
"According to you, as long as the basketball court is given up for square dancing, the problem can be resolved," Zhao Yuhuan said.
"That’s accurate, but doing so would promote bad behavior. They can dance elsewhere, monopolizing the basketball court is wrong, trying to force the basketball court’s handover without reason. It makes no sense; the bad behavior cannot triumph."
Clearly, Wang Xu was also angry; he knew the solution but refused to do it.
Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan could understand his feelings.
Not just him, even Zhao Yuhuan, a woman listening to this, felt angry and couldn’t accept it.
"Take us to talk to Li Hongjuan and try to resolve this matter."
"Okay, okay, I’ll take you now."
With Wang Xu leading, the three arrived at Building 4, Unit 1.
As soon as they arrived, the sound of clanking could be heard.
Lin Yi looked up and saw an old lady on the fourth floor with open windows, repeatedly banging two iron basins.
"That must be her, right?"
"That’s her; you wouldn’t believe how incessant she’s been. People come to view the apartments but think she’s mentally ill and leave without even looking," Wang Xu grumbled.
"And because of her, many homeowners don’t pay property fees, saying they’ll pay once she’s dealt with. I’ve been going crazy these last few days."
"Don’t rush; let’s go take a look."
"Okay."
Entering the unit, the three walked to the fourth floor.
Wang Xu knocked on the door, "Ma’am, please open the door; the TV station journalists are here."
Soon, the door opened, and Li Hongjuan stood inside, looking at Lin Yi and Zhao Yuhuan.
"What are you doing here?"