The top stream starts from the opponent's black fans

Just when Xiang Xinglin finished humming half a song, a familiar black car stopped in front of his eyes.

Seeing this black vehicle, a deep glint quickly flashed in Xiang Xinglin's eyes.

The car window rolled down slowly, and with the familiar handsome features and flourishing beauty, he recognized Zhai Shuchen at a glance.

"Waiting for the bus?"

Xiang Xinglin nodded: "Well, I called a car just now, but it never came."

Zhai Shuchen was very neat, and directly opened the seat of the co-pilot: "Cancel the order, get in the car, and I will take you home."

Xiang Xinglin frowned slightly, showing a tangled expression: "But I have already ordered a taxi."

Zhai Shuchen repeated those four words: "Cancel the order."

Looking at his aggressive eyes, Xiang Xing concealed the depth of his expression by blinking his eyes, and showed an awkward and embarrassed smile, "Then I will trouble Director Zhai."

Xiang Xinglin got into the car, and then pretended to fiddle with the phone for a while.

"Okay, I've canceled the order."

Zhai Shuchen gave a "hmm" and suddenly asked, "Are you born unable to eat chili?"

Xiang Xinglin nodded: "Yes, as long as I eat chili, I will feel very uncomfortable, so I basically don't touch spicy food."

He suddenly asked back: "I see Director Zhai, you like chili very much?"

Zhai Shuchen didn't answer his question at the beginning, but reminded him: "The variety show has already been recorded."

Then he replied: "I don't like spicy food."

At this time, Xiang Xinglin had changed his words very cleverly: "Then it seems that Teacher Zhai and I really have completely different food tastes."

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Xinglin felt the car stop suddenly!

Zhai Shuchen turned his head to look at Xiang Xinglin, because of the height difference, his eyes were slightly lowered, creating an inexplicable pressure.

"The light is red."

Xiang Xinglin looked up, and sure enough, he saw a red light ahead.

At this time, Zhai Shuchen's magnetic subwoofer voice came from his ears, "I'm not saying that I don't eat anything that isn't spicy at all."

After Zhai Shuchen's words, the two seemed to fall silent.

Until Xiang Xinglin's home arrived.

Xiang Xinglin unbuckled his seat belt, "Director Zhai, thank you again tonight, I will treat you to dinner next time I have time."

There was a trace of evil in Zhai Shuchen's eyes: "Oh, speaking of this, it seems that we haven't exchanged phone numbers yet?"

Xiang Xinglin: "..." It seems to be true!

If Zhai Shuchen hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have realized this problem!

Xiang Xinglin touched his nose and took out his mobile phone: "Add it now, add it now. What is your phone number, Mr. Zhai?"

Zhai Shuchen tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, his brows and eyes looked extremely cold in the night, and then reported a series of mobile phone numbers.

Xiang Xinglin typed quickly, and then dialed Zhai Shuchen's number.

As a result, after calling Xiang Xinglin for a long time, Zhai Shuchen's cell phone didn't ring.

Xiang Xinglin frowned suspiciously, "Mr. Zhai, is this really your number? Why can't I get through?"

Zhai Shuchen stretched out his hand: "Show me."

The bones of his fingers were slender and white, as if they were carved from the finest jade.

Xiang Xinglin quickly withdrew his gaze from his hand and handed him the phone.

Zhai Shuchen glanced at it and knew it was his number, and it was indeed correct.

But why is his phone not ringing?

Xiang Xinglin leaned too far: "Mr. Zhai, is this a good number?"

As soon as he leaned over, Zhai Shuchen felt a scorching heat source.

Zhai Shuchen's pupils darkened slightly, but he didn't have any intention of avoiding them.

"The number is correct."

Xiang Xinglin frowned slightly: "That's strange, if the number is correct, why can't you get through?"

"Mr. Zhai, it's not because your mobile phone is in arrears?"

Zhai Shuchen took out his mobile phone, there was indeed no call reminder on it.

"I just recharged the money a few days ago." He turned on the phone: "Give me your number, and I'll try to call you."

Xiang Xinglin responded, and quickly reported his number.

Zhai Shuchen dials after inputting.

Three seconds later, Xiang Xinglin's cell phone rang.

Xiang Xinglin: "..."

Zhai Shuchen: "..."

Xiang Xinglin looked at his mobile phone with a puzzled expression: "What's going on? Why can you just call my mobile phone, Mr. Zhai?"

Zhai Shuchen didn't understand either.

But since he had already got through, he added the contact by the way.

Xiang Xinglin still leaned his head and looked at Zhai Shuchen, so he clearly saw that when Zhai Shuchen wanted to add his phone number to contacts, a setting reminder popped up on the phone system.

[Do you want to pull this phone number from the blacklist? 】

Xiang Xinglin: "..."

what's the situation? !

Why was his mobile phone number blocked by Zhai Shuchen?

Even Zhai Shuchen looked a little dazed when he saw this setting reminder.

Then he noticed that Xiang Xinglin was looking at his phone all the time.

Zhai Shuchen subconsciously pressed the power button directly.

The phone turns from a bright screen to a black screen.

Xiang Xinglin noticed Zhai Shuchen's little move, and silently corrected his posture.

And at this moment, Xiang Xinglin suddenly remembered something!

The original owner was Zhai Shuchen's super black fan. Apart from the endless insults on the Internet and the posthumous photos of P pictures, he also did other disgusting things.

That is to spend money to buy Zhai Shuchen's phone number, and then send messages to harass him!

It's just that he sent a message just once, and found that the other party had blacklisted him.

The original owner originally wanted to change to another phone number to harass, but it was delayed because of something.

and so……

The reason why Zhai Shuchen had his phone number and blacklisted him was probably because of this incident!

Xiang Xinglin broke out in cold sweat instantly!

He actually forgot about it!

Xiang Xinglin immediately felt as if he was sitting on a tiger bench, extremely restless.

But he still kept a very calm look on his face, and he was even able to give Zhai Shuchen a step down: "Maybe I called you, Teacher Zhai, before, but because there was no note, you thought it was a stranger. Block me."

"It's okay, just pull it out."

What a clever little ghost he was.

Zhai Shuchen also walked down the steps: "It may be so."

In order to skip this topic, Zhai Shuchen took the initiative to say: "Then I added your WeChat by the way, your WeChat is also the phone number, right?"

Xiang Xinglin responded subconsciously.

But after waiting for the answer, I felt that something was not right.

When Zhai Shuchen opened WeChat and searched for his phone number, and the moment the page popped up, Xiang Xinglin finally knew something was wrong!

He suddenly snatched Zhai Shuchen's cell phone: "Wait a minute!"

Fuck it!

The original owner's WeChat name is "Zhai Shuchen is my grandson"!