Now, not only was the old man frightened, but even the surrounding crowd was frightened.
Where did this man come from? He wanted to kill someone with a million dollars. Looking at his bandit appearance, he should be a gangster.
Moreover, he was the kind who was very powerful. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spoken so unyieldingly.
The bald man standing in front of the BMW felt cold all over as he looked at Guan Ping, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a ferocious expression. There seemed to be a voice shouting in his heart: He dared to kill someone, he really dared to kill someone!
Guan Ping, who had an S-rank performance ability, acted as he pleased. Everyone present believed that he had really planned to kill the old man lying on the ground.
Even Zhang Bichen, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned pale. She felt as if she was sitting next to a mafia hero whose hands were stained with blood and who killed without blinking.
Guan Ping, who had stepped on the accelerator twice in a row, stuck his head out again and said,"Motherf * cker, you damn baldy, why aren't you getting lost? Alright, stand there and don't move. I'm going to kill the two of you today. Isn't it just two million? I can afford it!"
"Buzz!"
The sound of the accelerator suddenly rang out. The old man who was lying on the ground jumped up in shock and turned around to run. He didn't look injured at all.
Seeing that his father had run away, the bald man cried out in surprise and quickly ran away. He did not dare to stay here for another second.
Then, the BMW disappeared from everyone's sight. The surrounding crowd was once again stunned and muttered,"This, this should be a movie, right?”
"Yes, I think it's also a movie. But where is the camera?"
"Who cares? Anyway, I'm satisfied with watching it today.”
…….
Sitting in the car, Zhang Ruochen looked at the mysterious man beside him and couldn't help but ask,""You know me?"
"I don't know him." "But I hope we can get to know each other from now on." Guan Ping smiled evilly.”
"If that old man really didn't leave, would you really have knocked him to death?" Zhang Bichen continued to ask.”
Hearing this, Guan Ping reached out and touched her smooth forehead.""Are you sure you don't have a fever? I saw it with my own eyes, that's why I said that. And you, don't be a fool in the future.”
Feeling the warmth from the thick palm on his forehead, Zhang Bichen couldn't help but panic and retreat.
Guan Ping didn't say anything about her actions. After all, they had only known each other for a while, so it was normal for them to be a little unfamiliar with each other.
"You should have some psychological trauma now and don't want to drive for the time being, right? Where are you going? I'll send you there!"
Hearing Guan Ping's words, Zhang Ruochen's heart skipped a beat. He casually replied,""I want to participate in The Voice of China. The Voice of China?”
As she spoke, she looked shocked. She looked at the watch on her hand and immediately continued with a frown,"What should I do? I'm going to be late. I've been delayed for too long.”
Guan Ping's eyes lit up. He was going to participate in The Voice of China now? That would be interesting.
"I don't think you're afraid of the fine.”
Before Zhang Ruochen could understand what she meant, he gripped the armrest of the car tightly.
Three minutes later, the BMW made a handsome drift and stopped steadily at the recording location of The Voice of China.
After getting off the car, Guan Ping lit a cigarette, still reminiscing the feeling of using the God of Racing.
However, it was a little expensive. 100 vertical and horizontal points were only exchanged for five minutes of possession. However, that experience was really worth it. The ten-minute journey was compressed to three minutes.
Zhang Ruochen would probably be unable to accept the fine tomorrow. Wait, where's Zhang Bichen?
Guan Ping turned his head and saw that she had opened the car door. Her face was pale and she could not speak.
Helpless, she could only help Zhang Bichen into the recording studio of The Voice of China.
After arriving at the scene, the staff members were extremely displeased when they saw Zhang Ruochen. Today was a live broadcast. Now that she was stuck on time, she didn't even have time to put on makeup.
Zhang Ruochen, who had yet to recover from the shock, apologized profusely. He kept telling her that he was ready to go on stage without makeup.
Seeing that they were running out of time, the staff hurriedly brought Zhang Bichen backstage and prepared to go onstage.
As for Guan Ping, he was treated as one of Zhang Ruochen's friends and family. The host, who was responsible for interviewing friends and family, brought him to the lounge.
As soon as he arrived at the lounge, Zhang Bichen's figure appeared on the screen. It was obvious that she had already started singing.
However, this time, she did not sing Lin Junjie's 'she says'. Instead, he sang another song.
Guan Ping recalled for a moment and almost forgot that the entertainment standards in this parallel world were very lacking. Lin Junjie had never sung this song before.
Even so, before Zhang Bichen could finish singing, the two coaches had already turned around.
The interview host looked at Guan Ping's calm attitude and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed."Sir, it doesn't matter if Miss Zhang Bichen is your girlfriend or friend. Shouldn't you be more excited to see a mentor turn around for her?”
Under normal circumstances, when a singer sang on stage, their friends and family would be very nervous. When a coach turned around for the singer, his friends and family should be very excited. It was normal for them to cry or jump.
However, Guan Ping's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, which made the filming staff feel a little helpless.
Guan Ping stared at the screen and said without raising his head,"Oh, hehe, I'm so excited.”
When he said this, his tone did not fluctuate at all. It was completely perfunctory.
The host of the interview was speechless. He had never seen such a calm group of friends and family.
Forget it, there was no interview value at all. The host shook his head and said to Guan Ping,"Very well, sir. Miss Zhang Bichen finished singing very soon. Please wait backstage and give her a warm hug later. Our lounge is about to welcome the next singer's friends and family. I'm sorry.”
Although it was a bit of a chase, that was how the show was. There was only one lounge, and it was reserved for the friends and relatives of the singers.
Besides, waiting backstage wasn't a bad idea. Giving the goddess a hug was the main thing.
(I wish you all a happy holiday tomorrow)
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