Entertainment: Late-Night Old Driver Picked Up Big Honey

How did this guy drive an Audi and then a Maserati?

He is handsome and talented, but he drives a Didi late at night.

He earns 20 or 30 yuan in car fares, but he drives a luxury car?

To Yang Mi, Yan Luo is a mysterious man.

When a woman becomes curious about a man, the abyss of love is staring.

Yang Mi wrinkled her nose, opened the passenger seat and sat on it, "Do you believe in love?"

It is said that things never happen more than three times, but this is the third night.

Both of them met by chance without intentional choice.

Adding the previous two crazy nights, Yang Mi is now in a mess.

"It's Ma Ma's love again, vomiting in the car will be fined 500."

"Isn't it 200?"

"Has the price of love increased?"

"No, I didn't drink at all today and I won't vomit!"

[Host Lao Liu's behavior is detected and a lucky draw is won. ]

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have won the song package Miss Dong. ]

[Song package: complete song content, can be directly uploaded. ]

Miss Dong——Miss Yang.

Yan Luo was concerned for a while.

At this moment, Yang Mi was very upset.

Is this the point? This bastard was deliberately perfunctory to her.

Yang Mi sat there angrily.

Let the netizens in the live broadcast room swipe the screen.

"When Da Mi Mi is angry, she will be really turbulent!"

"Don't say anything bad, just watch and study hard."

"Damn, they are all perverts. I'm just curious, what Da Mi Mi is busy with until now."

"I know. The entertainment reporter said that Yang Mi wants to work alone, probably busy with the studio."

"..."

Yan Luo glanced at Yang Mi and started to tell jokes!

"I felt sick all over and thought I had a terminal illness. I went to the hospital to ask the doctor: How long can I live?"

"The doctor thought about it and answered seriously: You have to ask the King of Hell."

"My heart suddenly skipped a beat and I whispered: Will God want me?"

"The doctor answered without hesitation: I don't know."

"I continued to ask: Aren't you angels?"

"Big star, guess what the beautiful doctor said?"

Yang Mi's pretty face froze when she heard the beautiful doctor.

"I don't know!"

"The doctor glanced at me and said: We only pick up and drop off, not review and approve."

"It seems that the patient is a bit discouraged, and asked again: Do you believe in God?"

"No, I just don't trust the King of Hell, because this place is really under the control of the King of Hell."

"The doctor's face changed and he called out: Send to the neurosurgery emergency department immediately."

"Puchi... cough cough, you are sick!"

Yang Mi couldn't help but pursed her lips and turned her head to look out the window.

................

"I've confirmed it through eye contact. Our broadcaster is a fool!"

"God damn, it's under the control of the King of Hell. I really didn't expect that."

"Big Mimi was finally amused. She had a stern face all night."

"..."

The live broadcast room was full of comments, but Yang Mi was sitting there. The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward.

"Don't watch it. There are many princesses, generals' tombs, and street execution grounds in Beijing. If someone smiles at you on the roadside late at night, will you laugh or cry?"

"Hehe, I grew up in the alleys since I was a child. Who are you trying to scare with this flower?"

"Okay! It's raining, and it's been raining. The atmosphere is not very harmonious. Do you mind if I sing a song?"

Yang Mi tilted his head and glanced at Yan Luo.

"Your own song?"

"Hmm!"

"Sing "Anhe Bridge"?"

"No, sing a new song!"

Yang Mi was really looking forward to it.

Because of Yang Mi's appearance, Yan Luo and "Anhe Bridge" have become a little popular.

If she can produce another high-quality folk song, Yan Luo's talent will be affirmed.

As an insider in the entertainment industry, Yang Mi also looked up to Yan Luo.

"Ms. Yang, you never forget your smile."

Yang Mi was immediately confused.

This idiot wrote a song for me?

"Even if you are like me, eager to grow old."

"Ms. Yang, you are beautiful when your mouth is down."

"Just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge."

"Ms. Yang, I am also a complex animal."

"I said it in my mouth, but I kept repeating it in my heart."

"Ms. Yang, the night of the drum tower is fleeting."

"Stranger. Please give me a Lanzhou."

"So those may not be true, Miss Yang.

"You are not a female classmate without a story."

"Fall in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home. This makes me feel desperate. Miss Yang!"

"..."

Folk songs are always easy to resonate~!

"At first I thought it was the anchor licking Yang Mi, but after listening to it, I found that I drank a whole bottle of white wine. ”

“I like this tune. I listened to emo in the toilet. I wiped my tears with the paper I used to wipe my butt!”

“Stranger, please give me a black Lanzhou. I cried so hard. I hugged my dog ​​and cried.”

“My Miss Yang, I picked up the gum you spit out and chewed it for seven years.”

“My biggest regret is not about my exes, but about the past that seems to be true but is not.”

“Everyone here is talented and speaks well. Thanks to the host, I have fallen in love with folk songs since then.”

Yang Mi looked at Yan Luo with her face sideways.

I felt complicated when listening to this song.

This man…has a bad character, but I don’t know why he tickles people’s hearts.

Curiosity…is the most irresistible thing. Maybe I’m starting to get into it.

...............

PS: Miss Yang is Miss Dong, Fatty Song.

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