Goddess of Entertainment Collector

"what!"

The beautiful assistant was stunned. Of course, she and Xiang Xixing would never have thought that Ye Xin would not suffer from depression. He is usually free, picking up girls and playing games. No star is more leisurely than him. How could it be possible? get depression.

Other comedians need to constantly recharge their batteries to build their brilliant status, and their private life is really scarce, but Ye Xin is different, he only needs to spend his experience points to exchange for comedy jokes and he will be OK.

The last time he recorded "Talk Show", the comedy jokes he exchanged for 1000 experience points were enough for him to use for five years, so he is a master of instant jokes.

Lazily waved his hand, Xiangxixing put on the earphone again and said: "The commercial time is over, let's record! Let's take a look at the SMS platform. There is a Mr. Ye Fanye from Anda. His car number is 4587. He said his There was a young couple in the car who wanted to take their sick child to Harbin Children’s Hospital, but because he had never been to Harbin, he didn’t know which exit to take. Okay, Master Ye, we will tell you the specific route below! "

"Go to the end of the Harbin-Dalian Expressway, pass the Ring Expressway, exit at the Harbin Exit, and enter Harbin City! Okay, thank you for your message, and wish you a safe journey!"

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"I'm right! They must be able to see it. You see, they even told us the route. Don't worry now!"

On the Harbin-Dalian Expressway, when he heard the exact route on the radio, Ye Xin sang triumphantly and was very happy in his heart. Facts have proved that he really has a lot of quick wit.

The couple were also very happy, and the child's mother breathed a sigh of relief: "You know this time! Have you written it down?"

Waving his hand, Ye Xin pointed to his ear and said triumphantly: "I never forget it by ear, remember it, don't worry!"

"That's good, that's good, thank you, brother!"

Hearing what the child's father said, Ye Xin immediately became unhappy, and said speechlessly, "What big brother! I'm not married yet, unlike the two of you who have children."

"Hey hey, that's called brotherhood, it's called your brotherhood!"

"Okay, no problem, by the way, what's your child's name... Arale! This name sounds familiar!"

"Big brotherhood, have you seen my daughter?"

"No! It's just that the name sounds familiar. It seems to be in "Father Going"... Hehehe, it may be the same name!"

"Dongxia has a population of [-] billion. It's normal to have the same name. Brotherhood, thank you very much this time. If you didn't give us advice, we would definitely go crazy!"

"Hey hey... we can do whatever we want, but we must have IQ, right? There are three Zhuge Liang in this car, and it's still not as good as a cobbler!"

"Hehe... Brotherly love, you are quite humorous!"

The worried father couldn't laugh anymore. At this moment, the mother suddenly thought of something, stared at Ye Xin and asked, "By the way, master, you have entered Harbin, do you know how to get to the Children's Hospital?"

Hearing this, Ye Xin was stunned, rolled his eyes and said, "Oh my god!"

"What happened?"

"I do not know!"

Seeing Ye Xin's bewilderment, the couple immediately went mad again, and hurriedly said, "Oh! Keep calling, keep calling, keep sending messages, keep sending messages..."

"hurry up!"

The couple was busy behind them, and Ye Xin kept wiping cold sweat in front of the camera. Only then did he realize that besides being in the martial arts circle, he was in the entertainment circle, and in the normal world he is very useless!

"Sure enough, there is no absolute genius in this world. If I don't get involved in the entertainment industry or the martial arts industry, I'm afraid it will be difficult to support myself... Oh my god! I'm still Zhuge Liang, I can't brag about it!"

Ye Xin sighed with emotion, turned to look at the two of them, and asked kindly: "Have you sent the information? Send more..."

Hearing Ye Xin's words, the child's father who was editing text messages raised his head, and immediately saw Ye Xin turn his head to look at them, and there was a semi-trailer driving slowly in front of them, and the taxi was about to hit it.

"Look ahead, look ahead, there are cars..."

Eyes widened suddenly, the child's father was so frightened that his ghosts froze. He kept urging Ye Xin to look at it. Ye Xin's heart suddenly tightened when he heard it.

But because the swing of the car was too large, everyone in the car moved along with the car in a large area and hit the backrest hard.

"Wow wow wow..."

"Arale, how are you doing, Arale?"

This move was too big, almost six meters across, the car had just stabilized, and the little girl Arale, one and two years old, burst into tears, the blue color on her little face was particularly strong.

Ye Xin was a martial artist, so he could tell at a glance that he was suffering from shortness of breath. Obviously, the drift just now made the child's pain worse.

"Oh my god! The chicken bone was displaced by the drift just now, what should I do? I don't know medical skills..."

Although a martial artist was equal to half a doctor, that was limited to treating bruises, and he couldn't help a bone stuck in his throat.

If possible, Ye Xin hoped that he would use his fingers to take the chicken bone out of Alalei's throat, but it was obviously impossible.

So Ye Xin is very guilty, very very guilty, if Ala Lei has an accident because of him, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"[Lucky 90], you must bless me and bring Alalei to Harbin Children's Hospital safely. Even if I don't have a single scene in this episode, I am willing..."

Ye Xin prayed, and the couple behind him really went crazy. The child's mother hugged Alalei and cried: "Dalu, Dalu, the baby keeps moving, what should I do, what should I do?"

Called Dalu's father kept coaxing Alalei, anxiously said: "Don't hug her too tightly, you'll be flat, you'll be flat..."

After instructing his wife, Dalu looked up at Ye Xin, with tears in his tiger eyes, and said, "Master, please slow down, I beg you, please, please slow down...you drive flat, don't worry about us..."

"Okay, okay...don't worry!"

Ye Xin didn't turn his head, and devoted himself to driving the car. As a master of Ming Jin, when he did one thing with all his heart, his concentration was unparalleled.

The car didn't have any bumps anymore, and it was running very smoothly and quickly on the Harbin-Dalian Expressway, but the chicken bone in the throat already meant that the child was in danger for a while, very, very dangerous, and he might not be breathing at any time.

In order to save his child, Dalu frantically sent text messages to the Voice of Traffic. He sent more than [-] text messages in a short period of time, and he still kept sending them.

Following the continuous leaping out of mobile phone signals in mainland China, the line of sight came to the headquarters of Harbin Traffic Voice, the anchor Xiang Xixing was chatting and farting with the audience on the phone with a smile, and the atmosphere was very active.