Yang Chen almost couldn't stop laughing.
"Alright, alright, alright."
"Master, do you still smoke?"
The chauffeur's head was now bigger than before.
"I'm not smoking anymore. Can you go down?”
"I don't want to take your order anymore."
Finally, Yang Chen was directly driven out of the taxi.
The moment he got out of the car.
The taxi behind him shot off and disappeared from sight in less than three seconds.
This time Yang Chen really laughed out loud.
Not only him, but everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing non-stop.
" Please tune in to today's series: " I Smoke Everyday But I'm Not Addicted "," I Can Smoke A Box Even If I Don't Want To Smoke "," This Is So Far "
" If I help you any further, you'll be too much of a help to send me to the hospital."" I won't help him when he gets to America."" I won't smoke if you have a coal burner."" I'm showing off my cowhide."" I beg you to give me a bad review."" I don't want to see you ever again."" Wish."
"The person above summed it up very well, hhh"
"It's too funny. The last sentence was,"I don't want to see you again!"”
"Master even made WishToday!”
"This is really too funny!"
"Awesome, there's such a way to quit smoking?”
"If Master really pulled Brother Yang for a while, I'm afraid his lifespan will be greatly shortened!”
"Master said thank you, Yan wang.”
"The effect of this wave of quitting smoking can last for at least half a year.”
"Master probably had a psychological trauma when he left, hahaha!”
"Driver's wife: Why didn't you smoke when you came back today?”
"Hahaha, the person above summarized it very well. Don't summarize it next time!”
Yang Chen smiled and stretched.
"It's still early today. Why don't we draw a lucky draw?”
"Smoking is harmful to your health.”
When the fans heard this, they immediately perked up.
"Sure, sure!"
"You are very welcome to find the next lucky person.”
Yang Chen continued to squat downstairs.
Ten minutes later, a yellow taxi slowly appeared in their field of vision.
Yang Chen's eyes were almost visible to the naked eye.
"Let's do it!"
"What I play is reality!"
In the taxi, Yang Chen happily got on the car.
As soon as he sat down, he took out his cigarette.
"Sir, do you smoke?"
The driver quickly rolled down the window.
"There's smoke in the car, right?"
Yang Chen quickly explained.
"Ah, no, no. I just wanted to ask if you smoke.”
The driver was a little confused, but he still nodded.
"I'll smoke."
Hearing the driver's words, Yang Chen was immediately excited.
"Master, do you want one?"
Saying so, Yang Chen took out the Zhonghua that he had already prepared.
The driver was dizzy by Yang Chen's action.
"Ah?"
However, when he saw Zhonghua in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Zhonghua, these cigarettes are expensive."
He usually only smoked 45 yuan per pack from Yellow Crane Tower!
Since Yang Chen had already handed the cigarette to him.
Of course, the driver was happy to accept it.
"Alright, alright, alright…"
"Thank you."
Yang Chen laughed.
"Nothing much."
Clack--
The driver spat out an eye and looked at Yang Chen sitting in the back seat and asked with some doubts.
"Aren't you going to smoke?"
The fans in the live broadcast room watched with great interest.
"Hahaha, there's a driver who's going crazy because of Brother Yang!”
"Silently sympathize with this driver for a second.”
"I can choose not to smoke, but I like to watch people smoke, right?”
"Brother Yang changed his cigarettes? It was Yellow Crane Tower 1916 just now!”
"When an old smoking pipe meets an ashtray, it will depend on who is stronger, hahaha!”
"I wonder how many cars this driver can survive?”
“……”
Yang Chen did not pay attention to the bullet screen in the live broadcast room and replied happily.
"I don't smoke."
"Smoking is harmful to your health.”
The driver stopped smoking and said after a long while.
"Then your hobby is quite strange.”
Yang Chen just smiled and did not speak.
Waiting for the driver to finish the cigarette in his hand, Yang Chen poked his head again.
"Master, are you done?"
"I just lost it."
The driver turned around in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Chen smiled and took out a pack of Nanjing and handed over another cigarette.
"Light another one. I haven't smelled enough yet.”
The chauffeur waved his hand hurriedly.
"I'm not smoking, I'm not smoking."
But very soon, his gaze stopped on the cigarette box in Yang Chen's hand.
Yang Chen immediately became energetic.
"Aiya, Master, look at you!”
"It's fate that we met, right? You like to smoke, I like to smell."
"They complement each other, so why not?”
As he spoke, he handed the cigarette forward.
The driver looked at the cigarette and his eyes went blank.
"Is this the Nine Five Supreme of Nanjing?"
Yang Chen smiled and nodded.
"Want one?"
This time, the driver agreed readily.
"Alright!"
"Then give me another one!"
Yang Chen was completely happy.
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