Chapter 390

The leather seats, the comfortable sense of space and the automatic interior are more and more popular with him. He is really happy to be able to take such a luxurious taxi at work in the future.

The young man also sat in the back seat and enjoyed the comfort brought by BMW X6. The driver immediately reminded him, "this passenger, here you are. If you are still satisfied with this service, please give us five-star praise, thank you."

The boy nodded to express his great satisfaction.

Su fan, who has been busy all day driving a taxi, should be so relaxed.

After taking the boy to his destination.

"Mr. Su, can I have your signature? I admire you very much. Really, my admiration for you is like a flowing river..."

"Cough, let me ask you something."

Su fan suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" the boy was stunned.

"Well... Have you ever seen a handsome man so casual?"

Young man: "

"No, isn't it?"

Boy: "I..."

"Well, no, sorry, so I can't be so casual." then he pulled the door and left.

Boy: "

All the way.

After a few more orders, Su fan stopped his car and came to a pedestrian street to buy something to eat.

After looking around, there was a good one selling pig feet. Su fan walked over.

But it's just half gone.

"Hey, little brother, can I trouble you with something?"

A girl suddenly rushed out and looked ordinary. She continued, "little brother, we're doing a street interview. Can you help?"

Anyway, there's nothing wrong now. Just help.

"Yes!"

Seeing Su fan nodding, the sister smiled and looked very happy.

Then she asked, "little brother, what do you think of the problem that young artists feel tired at work?"

With that, the little girl looked at Su fan, blinked, smiled and said.

"I think they are really tired."

Su fan was immersed in the smell of pig's feet at the moment, didn't pay much attention, and subconsciously replied.

"Ah?"

"What's going on?"

The whole audience was stunned when he said this.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at Su fan: "wait, what happened? Did I hear wrong just now?"

"People's anchor asked these young artists, are they tired from their work, and then he actually answered that they are really tired? I'll go. This answer is that I want to vomit blood."

"You're a cow. You're against the anchor. I admire ~ ~ I admire ~ ~"

In the live studio, the audience watching the live broadcast were stunned, vomiting blood and depressed.

"I must have heard it wrong. The male guest said this... Aren't you afraid of heaven and thunder?"

"Yes, those young stars and small fresh meat are like mother guns one by one. They play big cards at work and are tired of indoor matting and acting? Especially those paralyzed faces. My God, I am angry when I see them. It is they who successfully let me quit TV dramas."

"Ah... I can't help it. This man must have invited me, so he's angry with me. Shit, my 50 meter knife can't help it."

Not only was the audience in the live broadcast room stunned, but also they were so angry that they didn't want to. Even the little sister of the anchor stood still and was stunned.

This is not in line with the plot. If you don't play cards according to the routine, how can you do it?

At the moment, everyone looked at Su fan stupidly.

Quiet!

Dead silence!

"Er... Wait, I, did I say the wrong thing?"

Su fan found that the anchor was staring at himself. He was a little flustered. At the moment, he couldn't help saying this.

Just now, he had been thinking about the pig's hoof. He didn't pay attention here at all, so he answered subconsciously.

However, after all, he is the richest man. Su fan's mentality is still. After a careful aftertaste of the anchor's words.

Suddenly

Hey, wait, are young artists tired of work?

Tired wool!

Looking at the anchor, Su fan tidied up his clothes, coughed and said again without hesitation: "sorry, I haven't finished my words. What I want to say is“

All the audience in the anchor and live broadcasting room, Qi Yining, looked at Su fan and looked at him.

Su fan was not flustered at all because of these eyes and said calmly: "in fact, what I want to say is... They are really tired."

The whole live studio: "er..."

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"NIMA fell and killed me. What kind of logic are you? I thought you were going to reverse. As a result, you..... Ah!! I vomited!"

"Hey, help me up. The ground is too slippery. My heart is slippery!"

"Poof...!"

"Do I spit blood three liters directly? My state of mind collapses!"

The whole audience fell down and vomited three liters of blood. Su fan was shocked.

However, Su fan spoke again in a relaxed tone: "to be honest, I really feel that today's young artists are really working too hard. You see, they still struggle at night stalls and online games at 3 a.m. and get up at 2 p.m. and sleep for only 10 hours a day. How hard it is“

"Ah?"

"I'll go. What's going on? There seems to be something wrong with that!"

The whole audience in the live studio looked at Su fan stupidly!

The little sister of the anchor stays where she is. At the moment, the focus of the live broadcast is no longer on her side.

Su fan continued: "moreover, in order to make fans like themselves, they have to work hard to learn matting techniques and train various facial paralysis expressions. Even, in order to save their time, they have to shoot more plays and find various doubles. Do you say, is it hard? Are you tired?"

As soon as it came out here, everyone in the live studio and the little sister of the anchor looked at Su fan blankly.

In a few seconds.

"Poof...!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, the audience in the live studio laughed wildly.

"Pooh!"

"Ha ha ha! Lying in the trough, my little male brother is a cow. He has a set of appetite lifting, and the poles are reversed. This is a cow."

"More than polar reversal? It's a twenty degree reversal, okay?"

"Indeed, I think my little brother is right. Those stars are really tired. Don't you think? In order to make fans like themselves, they specialize in learning all kinds of matting skills and training all kinds of facial paralysis expressions. They are so tired that they deserve to be idols!"

"Hahaha, upstairs, do you want to show like this? Is it you, Xiuer?"

Comments were made in the live studio, and all kinds of strange comments burst out, basically around Su fan.

In front of you.

The little sister of the anchor looked at Su fan with great appreciation, then struck while the iron was hot and continued to ask, "since they are so tired, what do you think we should do?"

Su fan smiled and said word by word:

"I think we can train our endurance more in the future, so that we won't be so angry when we see those paralyzed faces."

All the audience in the studio: "I poof...!"

"Ha ha, cow force, I love to hear that!"

Su fan continued: "of course, how to control your temper, otherwise when we see them playing big cards, I'm afraid we can't help but go up and smoke him."

Audience in the live studio: "er..."

"Sleeping trough, this is the guest, 6666"

Su fan still smiled and continued to speak: "finally, train your fists more, because when you see them, you may be angry. Don't hurt people, otherwise you will have to go to the hospital for surgery and pay for it."

"Of course, watch less TV, especially when eating."

"Huh?"

"Why?"

"Because I can't help vomiting when I see that Niang gun face!"

Su fan replied calmly, smiling from beginning to end. He looked like an old fox. He was not easy, and there was nothing to move him.

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