Chapter 323 Wen Qing is Almighty
While Shang Ke was trying to escape from the crowd, Mu Xing, who was also trapped next to him, suddenly spoke a line from the movie—
"My sweetheart is a hero, one day she drove a tricycle to pick me up..."
Shang Ke: "..." His native language today is Wuyu...
Shang Ke gave Mu Xing a supercilious look: "You still have to figure out how to..."
Shang Ke, who hadn't finished speaking, didn't know what he saw, and slowly closed his mouth one by one.
Mu Xing tugged Shang Ke's sleeve, showing off his full tone: "Did you see, my peerless hero came to pick me up in a tricycle."
Shang Ke snorted, showing off more than Mu Xing: "You can see clearly, you are obviously here to pick me up."
Mu Xing patted himself on the chest: "Pick me up!"
Shang Ke, who seems to be calm, but actually thicker than the city wall: "Me."
Mu Xing: "Obviously it's me."
Shang Ke: "Me."
Originally, the two were just showing off to each other at the beginning, but they didn't know that showing off was showing off, and the two began to get more serious.
‘Babababababa...’
The sharp horn of the tricycle sounded.
As Wen Qing drove the tricycle over, those passers-by who were besieging to take pictures gave way to her one after another.
Mu Xing stared straight at her eyes, envious and admiring: "Sister Wen Qing, what else can she not do? She can even drive a tricycle!"
Not to mention Mu Xing was surprised, Shang Ke's reaction was not necessarily so calm.
"Compared with a two-wheeled battery car, the latter relies on technology, while the former relies on real technology." Shang Ke did not forget to mention: "I have a deep understanding of this."
When Mu Xing heard this, he admired him even more: "Sister Wen Qing is omnipotent!"
These words are obviously not boastful, but Shang Ke has a good mood to be praised.
As soon as the mood fluttered, some words didn't take their brains, and blurted out: "Of course, Wen Qing learned a lot when she was a child. When she was studying, she was the first in long-distance running and sprinting, dancing, and equestrian. excellent."
After speaking, Shang Ke suddenly felt the people around him quiet down.
He turned his head, glanced at Mu Xing, and found that he was staring at himself in shock.
Shang Ke clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, raised his hand to caress his forehead, and murmured: Damn...
What did he just say...
Why did he remember so clearly what happened when he was studying in the past? He thought he had forgotten all about it, but when he accidentally blurted it out, it was so clearly imprinted in his mind.
What surprised Shang Ke even more was that he had already remembered everything about Wen Qing in his mind before he even realized it.
Wen Qing is excellent, but he has been refusing to admit that she is excellent.
It turned out that the more she refuted her excellence, the more she remembered it in her mind.
"Two childish ghosts, why are you still standing there, let's go."
Wen Qing squeezed the brake on the handle, raised her neck, and shouted at the two people opposite.
Shang Ke, who came back to his senses, looked a little unnatural. He raised his hand, scratched his forehead with his fingertips, glanced at Mu Xing beside him from the corner of his eye, and then stretched out his hand and pushed Mu Xing's shoulder: "Call me!" You childish ghost, go away."
Mu Xing:? ?
Mu Xing, who is going to be strong in his life, pushes back with a slap in the face: "You are the childish ghost."
Then the two naive ghosts pushed me and I pushed you, pushing and shoving all the way onto the tricycle that Wen Qing drove.
Three photographers also rented a tricycle, which also enabled drone shooting and selfie-style camera recording. The selfie stick was handed over to Mu Xing, and the drone was controlled by the photographer behind.
One cameraman is in charge of driving, one cameraman is in charge of taking background shots, and the other cameraman focuses on controlling the drone. The lens on the drone is directly connected to the director’s monitor in the village.
At this time, the director sitting in front of the monitor saw the tricycle speeding on the road under the drone's bird's-eye view, and felt that the picture was not bad. When he noticed that it was Wen Qing who was driving the tricycle, the director immediately called Xu Jinyi.
"Old Xu, look."
Xu Jinyi came over with his teacup, "What are you looking at?"
The director pointed to the screen on the monitor: "Your home is very light, you can drive a tricycle."
Xu Jinyi carefully looked at the screen on the monitor, and saw that the person driving the tricycle was really light, put down the teacup, and approached the monitor: "God, what a dare to drive, dare to sit in a car. "
The director asked: "Didn't you know that your family Wen Qing can drive a tricycle?"
"I really don't know that." It's not modesty, Xu Jinyi is telling the truth.
The words behind him are really modest: "Wen Qing can drive a tricycle, I really didn't expect it, because I think it is more likely that she can fly a plane."
Director: “…”
"Okay, why are you bragging about it?" The director slammed his mouth.
Xu Jinyi glanced at the director: "What if I'm not bragging?"
The director took a serious look at Xu Jinyi, and finally cut his voice: "Old Xu, I don't know you yet. If you really have a background, you will keep silent?"
Xu Jinyi has a deep meaning: "This is called low-key."
…
On a road about four meters wide, a tricycle carrying four people drove fast and steadily.
While pointing the way, the village chief told everyone when the road was built. It wasn’t very long ago. Just a few years ago, when going to Nahai, you took another road. Didn't know this road existed.
Mu Xing held up the selfie stick to adjust the angle.
Shang Ke reminded him: "Hold it higher."
Mu Xing stretched out his hand: "You can do what you want."
Shang Ke raised his hand and plucked the bangs that had been blown away long ago: "Record me better."
"Brother, you make me very embarrassed. You can see that your hairline is protruding." Mu Xing is now picking up which pot is not open.
Successfully made Shang Ke's face darken.
Shang Ke pressed down the blown bangs: "Turn the camera a little farther, so you don't have to keep looking at me."
Mu Xing came over with his ear: "Ah? What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you!"
Shang Ke: "..."
Actually, Wen Qing's car speed is not fast, but the closer to Nahai, the stronger the wind blowing from Nahai.
Mu Xing couldn't help asking Wen Qing curiously: "Sister Wen Qing, when did you learn to drive a tricycle?"
Wen Qing's voice was mixed with rustling wind: "I learned from my father. My father can not only drive a tricycle, but also a tractor. He can drive many kinds of vehicles."
Mu Xing stretched his upper body and lay on the back rail. His voice was loud, fearing that it would be covered up by the wind: "What does uncle do?"
Wen Qing replied in a loud voice: "My father used to be a farmer, but after a sum of money was allocated for the demolition, he became an upstart overnight, and his family moved to the city. Later, he opened a small company, but the business of the small company was not good. My parents just let go and went on a trip."
(end of this chapter)