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Song Cheng and Shen Gan were silent for a moment, and turned to look at each other at the same time.

Song Cheng's eyes revealed inquiries, asking Shen Qian if he wanted to speak.

Shen Qian raised his chin proudly, saying nothing.

Song Cheng understood what he meant, and took the lead in smiling and said to the uncle driver: "I know, I know, very handsome young man."

Shen Qian looked dissatisfied, so he sat beside him. Such a simple explanation is too perfunctory!

He simply opened his mouth and said to the uncle driver with great interest: "Uncle, I am also a fan of Shen Qian. To tell you the truth, he is really handsome and a very nice person. He worked very hard in all aspects of filming. Whether it's fans who like him, there are countless advantages."

Song Cheng suddenly came to praise himself, and Song Cheng was stunned by Shen Qian's coquettish operation.

"What? You've seen him in person." The driver's eyes lit up, as if he had a common topic with him, and suddenly started talking again.

"Of course I've seen it before." Shen Gan said naturally, "The real person looks better than the camera, so handsome."

"Hey, I've already met you, you young man is really lucky." Taking advantage of the red light, the uncle driver turned his head to look at Shen Qian, with a sad expression on his face, and said desolately: "If only my daughter could see it with her own eyes." Just see him."

Shen Gan could clearly see the sadness in his eyes, and before he understood what was going on, he heard Song Cheng say: "Uncle, you are very kind to your daughter. Your daughter should be sixteen or seventeen years old, right? Parents of different ages are very strict, and they don't allow star chasing at all, it's completely different here, it's great for a little girl to have such an enlightened father like you."

"My daughter is 17 years old this year." The driver uncle said softly: "But she has been in poor health since she was a child, and she was admitted to the hospital every now and then. After she got older, her health gradually improved, but she was still much weaker than ordinary people. I accidentally got caught in the rain some time ago, and I have been in the hospital for about a week."

Neither Song Cheng nor Shen Gan expected this.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't know about that before, and I seemed to be talking nonsense." Song Cheng murmured, his face full of guilt and embarrassment.

The father was worried about his daughter's health, and he was still talking nonsense there.

When the light turned green, the uncle driver said casually while starting the car: "It's okay, I just happened to meet you and my daughter who like the same celebrity, so I chatted a little more." He smiled and continued: "My daughter used to study, but never liked those celebrities. Every time I picked her up from school and saw other little girls discussing those celebrity idols in twos and threes, I was quite worried. Girls of this age like handsome idols very much. It's normal, but she didn't, I was always afraid that she would be too boring. It wasn't until later that she happily told me that she had a favorite idol, and I was relieved a lot."

Shen Qian and Song Cheng, who heard these words, once again sighed in their hearts for the father's enlightenment.

Not only does he not block his daughter's preferences, but he also seems to be very supportive. It can be said that he is a very good father.

Song Cheng was quite eloquent, and then praised the driver uncle.

The uncle driver was quite embarrassed, "Actually, my daughter told me that she liked a celebrity named Shen Qian, so I secretly found out about Shen Qian on the Internet, and I didn't find any information about bad boys and misleading children. Agree with what my daughter likes."

Bad boy?By mistake?

Shen Gan couldn't bear to listen to these words, so he immediately said: "Shen Gan knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, and is proficient in everything from five elements, eight trigrams, Qimen Dunjia, he is an excellent good man."

What the hell is this talking about?

The uncle driver was dumbfounded.

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Song Cheng couldn't hold back, laughing so much that he almost rolled on the seat.

The uncle driver looked at the one staring at him from the rearview mirror, and at the one who was laughing uncontrollably, and was even more confused.

What is he doing?

When Song Cheng tried his best to hold back his smile and sit upright, the uncle driver asked him, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, okay." Song Cheng slipped his lips in agreement, but the appearance of covering his mouth and trying to suppress his smile was obviously not good.

It's so funny, he, Brother Shen, is awesome, and his refutation to justify his name like that is simply ridiculous.

Shen Qian looked at Song Cheng with calm eyes, and Song Cheng's waist straightened all of a sudden.

Seeing the driver's uncle's puzzled eyes, Song Cheng explained indiscriminately: "My brother is a diehard fan of Shen Qian. You said that about Shen Qian just now, and he felt depressed."

The uncle driver said "Hi", "What's the matter, I was watched by my daughter Amway a lot of his photos, and we have been looking forward to the broadcast of his "Xiantu"."

Shen Gan's eyes lit up, and his mood immediately improved.

The car was about to arrive at the school gate, and it happened to be the time when the students went to school at noon, and there were high school students wearing school uniforms in twos and threes, full of youthful atmosphere.

The driver said that his daughter is also a reader here. She is a sophomore in high school this year, and she can return to school after a while when she is healthy.

When he was about to get off the car, Song Cheng added WeChat to the driver uncle, saying that he had no cash and transferred the money to him.

The two of them got together to add WeChat, and Shen Qian sat on a chair and took out a small backpack that Song Cheng carried with him, and took out a palm-sized notepad, which hadn't recorded anything yet.

After opening it, he quickly picked up a pen and signed his name in it, wrote a paragraph of blessings, and drew a little star very cutely.

The driver didn't notice his movements, but Song Cheng did.

"Neng, here you are." Shen Gan handed over the book to the driver uncle, "Shen Gan's signature."

The uncle driver took it in surprise, and opened it to see that it was indeed.

Shen Gan said beside him: "Give it to your daughter, she should like it."

The uncle driver thanked him repeatedly. He knew that his daughter would be happy seeing this, but after all, it was something other people liked, and he felt sorry for taking it.

Shen Gan saw what he was thinking, pursed his lips and said, "I have a lot of these, so don't feel embarrassed."

The driver uncle put away his notebook, turned his head and wanted to thank Shen Qian, but when he looked at Shen Qian from a close distance, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was wearing a hat and mask, and it was said that his face was full of acne. Do something alike?

The uncle driver looked at Shen Gan face to face, "Your eyes are really similar to Shen Gan's."

Shen Qian was as immobile as a mountain, with steady eyes, "Probably because he is my favorite idol, I always think about him in my heart, so I look almost like him."

The driver was amused by him, and joked: "That's just right, if this is the case, my daughter will be as beautiful as a fairy in the future."

Shen Qian was silent now.