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Chapter 55 [I can't tell the difference between art and vulgarity, sexy and borderline! 】—Please follow up! ! !

Magic City International Convention and Exhibition.

Hall 3.

Various models of cars are exhibited in the hall where people come and go.

In front of these elegant and sleek mechanical pearls, leaning against beautiful car models in sexy poses and sexy dresses.

Shen Jingbing was wearing live-streaming glasses, with his hands in his pockets, wandering around looking here and there.

The sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast room enjoyed their eyes:

"Quack quack! There are so many beauties!"

"Legs! So many legs!"

"Today's live broadcast is right, I have never seen such a scene in my life!"

"The village turtle has really seen the world today!"

"No one understands beauties better than my elder brother!"

"Looking at a beautiful woman is like drinking water, you can't lose it every day!"

"Big brother, the car model at the Cayenne is so big, let's go and have a look!"

"..."

The Porsche Cayenne was originally one of Shen Jingbing's target cars.

Seeing the reminder from the audience, he changed direction and walked towards the Cayenne exhibition location.

Tsk, it's really big!

After all, this car is an SUV, a lap larger than other cars.

Especially the distinctive headlights, which are round and domineering!
Seeing such an artistic model, the audience couldn't help saying:
"Big, really big!"

"Hiss~ I can't stand it, it's too spicy, too spicy!"

"Today is really a feast for the eyes. If there are five types of hot girls in the world, the first four are slightly spicy, medium spicy, extra spicy and abnormally spicy, then the last one is—"

“Thai pants are spicy!!”

"Prepare, are you watching?"

"Liang, I'm watching!"

(There should be a picture above)

"If you don't understand, just ask, just put the car at the auto show, why do you have so many car models?"

"I can't tell the difference between art and vulgarity, sexy and borderline. I only know that the moon is full. If I don't take a second look at this moment, it seems that I don't understand style!"

"666, a great writer reappears in the live broadcast room!"

"..."

After watching Cayenne, Shen Jingbing left contentedly.

Although he also likes this car, but buying a car is obviously a big deal, and more comparisons are needed.

Watching the screen move, netizens began to come up with ideas again:
"Big brother! Look at the BMW booth over there!"

"This leg feels the same as P, it's so long!"

"Hey! Legs, my legs!"

"Everyone, don't make noise, let me meet her in CET-[-] English: Hello, hua-gu-niang!"

"Fuck! Your English is really good, and it smells like cherry blossoms!"

"..."

Seeing such requests from all the netizens, Shen Jingbing also walked to the exhibition area where the BMW Z4 was located.

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

The body of this BMW Z4 is indeed slender, especially in the middle of the body, it looks slender and has a sense of elegance.

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but admire:

"Hiss~ Is this waist really a human waist? So thin?"

"Yingying grip! Yingying grip!!"

"People are very beautiful, but here I want to remind you that this kind of waist is called a child's waist, which is as thin as a child's waist. It looks good, but it is actually a disease. If it is not treated, it will become thinner and thinner. There may even be a danger of compressing the heart. The famous surgeon "Wo Zikishod" once said: "How long does it take for a baby's waist to enter your heart~"

"Fuck! I actually finished reading it seriously, you are a liar upstairs!!"

"Waste my feelings, take your life!"

"..."

These sand sculpture netizens don't know how excited they are when they see a car model.

Unlike Shen Jingbing, he only has cars in his eyes.

After watching for a few minutes, Shen Jingbing nodded appreciatively, and was about to leave to find the next target car.

But at this moment, with sharp eyes, he discovered that not far from the BMW mini exhibition area, a staff member actually placed a horizontal board on the car.

There is a black crisper on it, and some ice cream is placed next to it, which is obviously a place where ice cream is distributed for free.

After walking for a long time, Shen Jingbing just felt a little dry and hot.

At such a time, have a cup of ice-cold ice cream, I don’t know who is so refreshing!

Thinking of this, Shen Jingbing walked towards the BMW mini exhibition area.

When he came to the table, he asked the two working girls who were talking and laughing:
"Hi, do you have any more ice cream?"

"Can I have one?"

The two girls glanced at Shen Jingbing, as if they were dissatisfied with him interrupting their conversation.

One of the girls with a single ponytail frowned even more, waved her hands repeatedly and said:

"It's gone! It's over!"

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing scratched his head, turned around with regret and embarrassment.

Seeing this scene, sand sculpture netizens laughed:

"Big brother, I have ice cream, come and eat mine!"

"Upstairs you are so disgusting!!"

"Uh, sorry, I didn't make it clear, my family is engaged in wholesale popsicles!"

"...Sorry, I was thinking too much!"

"The service of this BMW is not good. The ice cream has been delivered, so why are you still here?"

"Upstairs, you are really awesome, maybe they just finished posting it?"

"..."

Just when Shen Jingbing was about to leave, suddenly a European and American man in yellow trousers and black suit passed by.

Judging by the direction he was walking, he should also be going to get ice cream.

Shen Jingbing turned around, stood not far away, and looked at the foreigner curiously.

Ah Bing's high school grades were not satisfactory, especially English, which was his worst subject.

If his English is better and he can speak a few words, he will definitely tell this foreigner kindly that the ice cream has been delivered.

After all, China is a big country, and people are foreigners, so he still understands the most basic courtesy.

Just when Shen Jingbing thought that those two girls in uniform would reject this foreigner just like she rejected herself.

But he saw a shocking scene.

After the foreigner babbled a few words in English, the girl in uniform actually took out a box of ice cream from the fresh-keeping box and enthusiastically introduced it to him.

This service attitude is completely opposite to the attitude towards Shen Jingbing just now, it is like heaven and earth.

Shen Jingbing stood where he was, only feeling a flame burning in his heart, and his breathing didn't feel much heavier.

But at this moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, and the barrage instantly swiped the screen:

"What's going on? Didn't you say that the ice cream is out?"

"Why don't Chinese people go there, but foreigners go there? Are there any differences in treatment here?"

"Look at their flattering smiles! It's disgusting!!"

"It's like a pet that pleases its owner!"

"Fuck! Chinese people without a backbone!!"

"Don't get me wrong upstairs. This is not from China. The two girls are clearly foreigners. I know their names. One is called Joanina Biyang and the other is called Jane Maesin!"

"Hahaha! Brother upstairs, I only found out that you are a friendly army only halfway out of my knife, so go all the way!"

"Put on the enemy's clothes quickly!"

"..."

Looking at these bullet screens, the anger in Shen Jingbing's chest rose.

He couldn't hold back his breath, and walked towards the BMW exhibition area.

(End of this chapter)