Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 3 Spit out five hundred, don't ask, the price will increase if you ask!
Hearing what the girl said, Lu Chen who was driving was not the first to react.

It was the audience watching the fun in the live broadcast room, and the whole live broadcast room suddenly boiled up.

【I go!Anchor, do you know what it means when someone who just lost love says this to you?This is the rhythm of opening your heart! 】

[It feels like there is a story!The anchor let the girl explain in detail! 】

[Eating melons in the front row, selling melon seeds, drinks and mineral water...]

Even the photographer sitting in the passenger seat looked at Lu Chen curiously. For a girl to say something like this, it at least meant that she was willing to open up to others.

However, Lu Chen did not speak. Instead, he frowned and stared at the system prompt panel that popped up in front of him.

[It has been detected that the current active atmosphere in the live broadcast room is active. It is recommended that you use the live broadcast traffic volume. Do you want to use it? 】

Lu Chen changed his mind and chose "Yes" without hesitation.

[Live stream drainage volume successfully used, the number of people in the live room +1000! 】

Many new viewers poured into the live broadcast room, and they couldn't take their eyes away immediately after seeing the girl in the back row.

【Wow!Which internet celebrity company's anchor is this? He looks so good-looking. Follow me! 】

[I don't think the account is Lu Chen's player with all kinds of life?Why did you click in to see such a good-looking young lady? Could it be that this young lady is called Lu Chen? 】

[Sister Fairy!This can't be the twin sister of the immortal sister, right? 】

At this time, the girl was half leaning against the window, the black hair was gently blown by the breeze, and the blue hair fluttered with the wind.

I have to say, it really has such a beautiful artistic conception.

However, her fair cheeks turned red.

The cold wind of the summer night had dispelled a lot of her drunkenness, and now she was quite sober, recalling what she had just said.

She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Originally, she was a rich girl. If she hadn't found out that her boyfriend of four years was cheating on her, she wouldn't have gone to a bar or something, let alone gotten drunk.

Thinking of this, the look on the girl's face couldn't help but darken a bit.

Originally, she and her boyfriend had reached the point of discussing marriage, but she didn't expect to see the chat history between her boyfriend and her mistress by chance.

"Who would be with her if she wasn't rich? It's the 21st century and she can't touch her before marriage, pretending to be pure!"

As soon as I thought of all these obscenities coming out of that person's mouth, my heart ached.

Frustrated, she originally planned to numb herself with alcohol and find a place where no one was around to kill herself.

But I didn't expect that Lu Chen and the photographer, who met by chance, cared so much about him. Under the paralysis of alcohol, they had the problem just now.

The girl blushed, and at the same time carefully glanced at Lu Chen who was driving ahead, secretly praying that Lu Chen didn't hear her question just now.

However, the distance is less than one meter, and Lu Chen is not deaf, so how could he not hear the girl's question?
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth twitched a few times, and his expression was not very good-looking.

Although he has just traveled over here, he has a complete memory of his predecessor.

In his mind, this was the eighth person to ask this question in a few months.

Every time someone cried and asked this question, they vomited all over their car.

The most important thing was that his original job consisted of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, so he could not make any money at all. Every time the person who vomited was drunk and unconscious, there was no way he could ask for car wash money.

I had to pay for it out of my own pocket, and in the end the owner of the car wash shop couldn't stand it anymore.

Lu Chen pulled Lu Chen with a cute look on his face and said, "Brother, I originally thought you were driving a taxi, but I didn't expect you were driving a taxi to poop!"

"In the past few months, you came to the car wash and ran away from my three car wash workers. Now there is still one who washed your car last time and got fainted and didn't come out of the hospital. I beg you, you go How about washing it somewhere else?"

In order to prevent a situation similar to last time from happening again this time, while the girl was still conscious, Lu Chen decisively said:

"I don't know what love is, I just know that I will spit out five hundred dollars on the car!"

When the cold voice came out, the girl's eyes widened, her pretty face was blank, and she wondered if she had heard it wrong.

The audience in the live broadcast room exploded after hearing Lu Chen's answer.

[People talk to you about love, romance, and you tell them about five hundred dollars in the car? ? ? 】

[Good guy, I'm direct good guy, there's really a reason why the anchor has been single for more than 20 years, the old man has already drawn the red line for you, and you cut it? ? ? 】

【This is more than just a cut!I even think he gave Yuelao a big pussy! 】

[I don’t know if he gave Yue Lao a big pussy, but he definitely gave the girl a big pussy for her young mind. Look at the girl, she’s stunned! 】

【…】

The girl blinked her eyes innocently, never expecting that Lu Chen would give such an unexpected answer.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The atmosphere between the two fell silent, and the photographer also stared at Lu Chen dumbfounded, and his jaw dropped when he was shocked by Lu Chen's answer.

"Brother, if I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't have a date, right?"

Even if it was an elementary school student, the other party probably knew how to answer this question, right?
No one could have imagined that Lu Chen's answer could be so explosive. It was really to the extent that Yuelao came and tied them together with a red thread and couldn't save them.

After a long pause, the photographer came back to his senses and noticed something was wrong.

"That's not right, brother! Isn't it two hundred? Why did it become 500 yuan?"

The photographer looked at Lu Chen with some confusion. Why did Lu Chen charge more than other taxi drivers?

"200 yuan is not enough! Besides, the price of goods has been rising all the time, so can't the price of love go up?"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes at the photographer, and said unhappily.

He even looked at the girl's lovelorn sake, so he didn't ask for more, otherwise 400 yuan might not be enough to wash the car by himself.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of "puchi" laughter from the back row.

"Does love also increase in price?"

This is the first time the girl said that the price of love has increased, and she laughed outright.

In the live broadcast room, "6" was also floating all over the screen.

【Hahaha!Laughed me to death!The price of love has risen, and I suddenly feel as if nothing is wrong! 】

[There is nothing wrong with it. Ten years ago, my love only cost 200 yuan, and I could still enjoy meticulous care. Now love is getting more and more expensive. Even if it is [-] yuan, I won’t enjoy anything. It will only make me sad. You keep moving as if you are the one being enjoyed! 】

[Fortunately, my love has never changed, and Xiao Zuo and Xiao You are still working hard for me! 】

【…】

Lu Chen didn't notice that the live broadcast room was already very hot at this time, but shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to the girl and replied: "That's not true! If you really spit in the car, I may wash the car for more than [-], love is not worth it!" Did the price go up too?"

After hearing this, the girl who was still covering her mouth and laughing seemed to realize something, and the smile on her face suddenly stopped.

Is your love the same price as car washing? ? ?
No, it's because I finally mustered up the courage to say this, but you told me to spit five hundred on the car? ? ?
Such a delicate big beauty in front of you just lost her love and needs comfort, but you are thinking about your old car wash money? ? ?

When she thought of this, the girl asked with some resentment: "Am I not worth 500 yuan???"

Facts have proved that no matter how good-looking a woman is, she is the same when she is unreasonable.

Facing the girl's question, Lu Chen fell silent.

I looked at the girl up and down through the rearview mirror, and this girl looked like a rich lady, and the clothes on her body were all famous brands.

One piece of clothing is equivalent to two or three months' salary of an ordinary person. For her, 400 yuan may be enough for breakfast.

That's why he reacted like this after hearing Lu Chen compare himself with 500 yuan.

But thanks to Lu Chen's straight man's speech before, the atmosphere in the car became much more lively.

Before he knew it, even the girl didn't realize that she didn't feel so embarrassed when she said such words to Lu Chen.

He did not try to embarrass Lu Chen for a moment, but said:

"Love itself can't be measured by money, can it?"

She has a different view on the points raised by the two.

At this time, the photographer on the side heard this.

He seemed to think of his old self, and his expression became a little sad.

Once upon a time, I also had such beautiful illusions about love like her.

The photographer sighed helplessly and said, "Oh! I used to firmly believe that money can't buy love, but maybe 500 yuan can really buy love!"

"Five hundred? The price is okay, but there is probably no service, right?"

Lu Chen, who was driving beside him, frowned, and interrupted abruptly.

This time it was the photographer's turn to be a little confused. He didn't understand what Lu Chen meant, so he asked a little puzzled, "Service? Does it count for you to sweep the floor, wash the dishes and cook?"

"Huh? I'll go. Do you still need this?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen suspected that the photographer was teasing him, and his face was full of disbelief.

"The services are so good now? Even housework can be taken care of???"

"Brother, what are you talking about? I said that my ex-girlfriend wanted 500 yuan for a perfume because I had no money and broke up with me!"

Lu Chen realized that he had made a mistake, his old face blushed, he coughed a few times and turned his head to the girl, saying seriously:
"Ahem! I. That's what I'm talking about. If you don't have money, you can't talk about love, so in a sense, money can buy love!"

(End of this chapter)