National male god A exploded

Chapter 815

There is an underground racing track near the imperial garden, and after nightfall, it is full of rich second generations playing there, and no one in the whole empire dares to control it.

It is late at night, and there are convoys passing by on the road from time to time.

A taxi appeared among the many luxury cars, causing many people to look sideways, whistle, and even waved baseball bats to threaten the driver.

The driver drove carefully, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, for fear that he would accidentally scratch someone else's luxury car.

Those rich second generations are very troublesome, always trying to bump into taxis that appear suddenly.

"Big...Brother, it's all right here, I...I don't dare to open it inside."

The driver was so frightened that his hands shook and he couldn't speak fluently.

Feng Ran pretended to be troubled, and had no intention of embarrassing the driver, so he asked the driver to stop by the side of the road and got out of the car by himself.

After Feng Ran got out of the car, the driver didn't even ask for money, but turned around and wanted to run away.

Feng Ran felt sorry for him that it was not easy at night, so he threw two one-hundred sheets into the car window.

Feng Ran dragged his suitcase and stood by the side of the road, thinking about how to get to Yuyuan.

There is still a little distance from the imperial garden here, and it is impossible to walk, so we can only take a ride.

After nightfall here, everything is missing, except for passing cars, and they are all luxury cars.

Feng Ran has a good face, standing on the side of the road dragging his suitcase in the middle of the night, very eye-catching.

Suddenly, a convertible sports car stopped in front of Fengran, and the car was full of wildly dressed women, obviously the rich second generation who were going out to play.

"Handsome, let's go out to play together?"

After the car stopped, a girl in a navel-baring dress in the back seat stood in front of Fengran, with her hands casually resting on Fengran's shoulders, she tilted her head and looked at Fengran carefully, with a strong smile on her lips.

"Sisters, this little brother looks really good." The girl in the co-pilot also looked at Feng Ran.

"Brother, looks familiar, aren't you the champion singer?"

The voice of the girl in the navel-baring dress fell, and the girl in the driver's seat who was smoking a cigarette and wearing sunglasses also looked at Feng Ran.

The fact that Feng Ran was the No. [-] scholar in Yangning had spread throughout country A in just a few days, and they happened to be one of the insiders.

Or, it just so happens that they are also one of Fengran's fans.

The girl in the driving seat threw away the cigarette butt and twisted her buttocks and slowly approached, "Fengran, right? Your sister and I don't have many idols, and you happen to be one of them. I quite like the way you sing on stage." , It’s very flirty, today is your sister’s birthday, I’d like to show my face to play with my sister, sing a few songs for my sister, money is not a problem, as long as you dare to speak.”

Feng Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at the person coming, he looked a little familiar, like a small model.

In the previous life, it seemed that Qiao Qinghai took care of her as soon as he was released from prison.

Qiao Qinghai invested in several plays for her, and they all praised her as the heroine.

It's a pity that her beautiful face is too popular on the Internet, and she is not recognizable, so she won't be popular no matter how popular she is.

I heard that this woman likes to play with Xiao Xianrou, and she likes to be called her sister.

Calculating the time, Qiao Qinghai had just been released from prison at this time in this life, the two should have known each other, and Qiao Qinghai should have already invested a lot of money in her, otherwise she wouldn't dare to do this.

"Miss looks rich?" Feng Ran said sarcastically.

The woman didn't notice it because Feng Ran was a newborn calf who hadn't seen the world.

The woman in the navel-baring dress smiled and said, "Isn't this nonsense, we are in the imperial capital, and no one of us Hongjie knows her name."

"Anyway, it's more than enough to support you, a young singer who just debuted. How about it, follow me, um." The woman smiled charmingly.

(End of this chapter)