Bring the system to pretend

Looking at the business card and VIP tickets in his hands, Ling Chen's words stuck in his throat, not knowing how to express them.

Xu Zihan, a super star of the new generation, has jumped from a new star singer to a talented singer comparable to the older generation of singers in just one year. The title song "Dream" of last year's album is so popular that everyone knows it .

The unique voice, melodious piano sound, and impeccable appearance have basically captured 90.00% of the male compatriots, and basically no one in the music world does not know her.

Some people say that the emergence of Xu Zihan is the biggest dark horse in the music scene in the past century. As long as she sings, there will be no songs that cannot be popular.

"If the guys in the dormitory know that I met the goddess in their hearts today, and I also got tickets for tomorrow's concert, I guess my eyes will drop all over the place?" Ling Chen put away Xu Zihan's business card and singing I can't help but sigh when I get tickets.

Xu Zihan's concert was officially announced a week ago, and the venue is Jinling City Entertainment Culture Building. It is horrifying that her tickets were all sold out in just 2 minutes after the first sale. One ticket was left, and some people even stayed up all night without buying a ticket, which was very popular.

A few of his roommates belonged to the kind of people who stayed up all night waiting for tickets but couldn't buy them. At that time, Ling Chen still remembered that the three roommates had been heartbroken for a long time because of this incident, and they almost went on a hunger strike.

"Ding Lingling!" Just as Ling Chen's thoughts were racing, a phone rang suddenly.

Ling Chen turned on the phone screen and found that it was Ai Xun'er who was calling, and he couldn't help answering the phone in surprise: "Student Ai, what's the matter with calling me?"

"Student Ling, are you free now? Tonight there will be a dating reception about the younger generation. I would like to invite you to come and attend. The venue is in Meilunmeihuan Villa."

"Friendship reception?" Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry: "Student Ai, those who can come to this kind of friendship reception are probably rich and young. I'm just an ordinary student. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to go there?"

"Who dares to say that you are ashamed? You are my friend. Don't worry if I have my aunt covering you!" Ai Xun'er on the other end of the phone raised her eyebrows and responded domineeringly.

"This reception is mainly for you to expand your network and develop your circle, and I heard that there will be an auction of mysterious items on the top floor of this friendship reception. You will regret it if you don't come."

"Well, I'll be there." Seeing that Ai Xun'er tempted him so much, Ling Chen smiled wryly, and couldn't refuse Xiaohua's request, so he had no choice but to agree.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at night, so I can go to the friendship reception to see the world and get to know some mysterious items that Ai Xun'er called.

After thinking about it, Ling Chen packed up the gossip paper, walked to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.

"Master, please go to Meilunmeihuan Villa!" Ling Chen said directly after getting in the car.

The driver glanced at Ling Chen, looked at his ordinary attire, and asked suspiciously: "Beautiful Villa? That's a place where high-level people gather, are you sure you want to go?"

"Sure." Ling Chen frowned, although he was a little displeased with the driver's belittling tone, he still nodded politely.

The driver was quite surprised. He glanced at Ling Chen again, and found that the other party was holding a roll of gossip paper, and asked a little funny: "Eh? Why are you carrying the gossip paper? Could it be that you are still a fortune teller?"

"Probably." Ling Chen replied casually.

"Young man, seeing how young you are, I would like to advise you, don't learn these tricks and tricks, and do things down-to-earth is the kingly way." Hearing this, the driver shook his head and smiled, and started the car while consoling him with clichés.

He has never believed in fortune-telling. In his opinion, science is the only criterion for judging truth. Fortune-telling is too fake.

"Master, I appreciate your kindness. How should I put it, there is such a thing as fortune-telling. If you believe it, you have it, but if you don't believe it, you don't." Ling Chen smiled slightly, thought for a while and said: "Actually, most fortune-telling is to guess people's fate. The behavior of blame belongs to the category of metaphysics, and the theoretical core of it has a long history and profound knowledge. Without decades of research, it is impossible to accurately calculate the fate of others.

Many people think that fortune-telling is just an auxiliary forecasting method adopted when modern technology cannot keep up. As a kind of psychological comfort for people to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, it is not credible.

But what they don't know is that the fortune-telling masters they met are just guys who have mastered a little bit of fortune-telling. It's just a lie. "

"Young man, you are right. There are too many scammers now. If you don't pay attention, you will be scammed." Hearing this, the driver nodded in agreement.

"However, judging from your tone just now, it seems that your fortune-telling skills are not low?"

"Not very high, but definitely not low either." Ling Chen gave a pertinent answer.

Seeing Ling Chen's tone of voice, a sneer flashed across the driver's eyes: "Really? Then do you want to tell my fortune?"

Ling Chen raised his hand, closed his eyes, and muttered a few words, as if he was in the middle of a fortune-telling.

The driver looked at this scene, and the sneer in his eyes became more intense. He was already sure that the kid in front of him was a liar!
After a while, Ling Chen put down his hand, opened his eyes, and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, you will have a small accident when you drive."

"Hahaha, you really know how to joke. I have been driving for more than ten years, and I have always been very stable. I have driven this road hundreds of times. I am very familiar with it. How could something happen?"

The driver laughed, shook his head, and comforted him again: "Young man, it's still the same old saying, it's king to do things down-to-earth at your age. I've seen your fortune-telling routines before. Last time, a fortune-teller said I will lose my money within three days, but after a week, not only have I not lost my money, but I have also made a fortune, such things as fortune-telling are so fake!"

Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything. Since the driver didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.

Seeing that Ling Chen remained silent, the driver thought that the other party had hit the nail on the head and couldn't refute, so he couldn't help joking.

They don't do business at a young age, but they learn from other fortune tellers to cheat money. The young people nowadays are getting more and more impatient.

After dispelling the regret in his heart, the driver didn't think too much, turned on the music player in the car, and drove the car on his own while playing.

Just as he was driving past an intersection, a dog seemed to go crazy, and suddenly ran across in the direction of his driving.

The sudden scene made the driver hard to guard against. With more than ten years of driving experience, he subconsciously turned the steering wheel.

"squeak!"

Accompanied by a piercing braking sound, the driver's taxi fortunately avoided the mad dog, but crashed into a utility pole beside it, causing the front body to sag slightly.

The appearance of this scene immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers, and some kind-hearted people rushed forward to check the situation of the people in the taxi.

Facing the concern of these people, the taxi driver expressed his thanks one by one. After these people left, the driver suddenly woke up, turned around quickly, and looked at Ling Chen with horror in his eyes.

"You... you actually counted this little accident?"