Host, You're Targeted

"Hey, why are you so grumpy, young man?" Yan Xiunian, with a cold face, hugged the front passenger's seat and did not give up. "What time is it now? You see how much of my time you've delayed? "

Cheng Hui pulls Yan Xiunian's arm to open the door and push him out of the car. He yells, "blame me? Do you blame me for showing up at your house? Ah? "

Yan Xiunian stuck in the door and refused to compromise. He turned his head to Cheng and said, "it's very late now! I have to take a long ride from here to Xingmeng entertainment! I'm going to interview you at nine! If you leave me here now and I can't catch up with the interview, I will tell you about you! Cheng Hui, can you be a good man! You've been sleeping in my house all night in my clothes. I didn't ask you for rent and clothes. It's very kind of you! Why can't you give me a ride? "

The assistant in the front row looked back at both of them in shock and couldn't believe what he had just heard.

Cheng Hui is still talking about Yan Xiunian, and they are only one step away from wrestling together.

"I'm not your car! You're going to be late and you won't take a taxi! It's none of my business

Cheng Hui, like a ignited explosive, has been blasting Yan Xiunian.

Yan Xiunian held the front row seat and didn't give up. He almost threw himself on the ground.

The assistant in the front row stretched out his hand and took it back when he saw Cheng Hui with a ferocious expression. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid.

Just as the situation had been deadlocked, there was a knock on the window.

The assistant rolled down the window of the co driver's seat and looked at the security uncle standing outside.

"What are you doing here?"

The security uncle looked at Yan Xiunian and Cheng Hui at each other for a few seconds, then turned away and looked at the embarrassed assistant in the driver's seat.

The assistant grinned at the security guard awkwardly. Before speaking, the security uncle waved to them and said, "you young people now really know how to play! I think your car has been shaking at the door for ten minutes. In the daytime, there is a driver in front of you, isn't it good? "

Yan Xiunian, who was still holding the co driver's seat, had the cheek to nod to the security uncle and said, "it's really bad!"

The security uncle squinted at him, then quickly looked away, as if afraid to see something that should not be seen.

Cheng Hui said:

Without waiting for them to continue to explain, uncle Security said, "I can't control the burning of firewood among your young people now. I can understand that boys of your age are very angry. But even if the car is big, you can't just fool around on the roadside in the daytime, can you? Ah? "

Yan Xiunian finally realized that uncle Bao had misunderstood something. As soon as he was about to explain, the security guard sighed.

"Hurry up and go!"

Yan Xiunian heard Cheng Hui say "I" when he wanted to explain. He immediately held the passenger's seat close to the security uncle and said, "I'm sorry! We'll pay attention next time! Uncle, we are wrong! We're going. "

With that, Yan Xiunian stretched out his arm and pressed it on the front passenger's door. He lifted the window. He waved his other hand to the assistant in the driver's seat and said, "drive! Let's go

The assistant was fooled by Yan Xiunian's series of operations. Without saying a word, he fastened his seat belt and drove the car.

Cheng Hui completely gives up the impulse to kick Yan Xiunian out of the car and moves to the seat behind the driver's seat with a paralyzed face.

"Keep away from me, journalist." Cheng Hui only felt tired. "I'm afraid I'll tear you little bastard with my bare hands."