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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth danger is coming(1/2)

After returning to the hotel, Xu Yang lay down and fell asleep.

Yang Pingfan slept next door.

Because he had been busy for a day, Xu Yang was a little sleepy and lying down for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, a tingling sound came from the edge of my ears.

Xu Yang woke up.

I opened my eyes and found that it was already dawn outside.

He picked up his phone casually and found that it was a text message, which was sent by mobile, reminding him that it was fine.

"Sure enough... it's not my friend who wakes me up."

Xu Yang smiled bitterly. He only felt like he had slept for five minutes, but he didn't expect a few hours to pass.

I haven't dreamed last night.

After washing up, Xu Yang went to the next door to knock on the door.

After two slaps, the door opened.

Xu Yang was stunned. Why was it a woman who opened the door or a foreigner?

"Sorry, I went wrong."

Xu Yang turned around and was about to leave.

wrong.

Xu Yang looked back at the house number and seemed to be right. That kid lived in this room.

"Wait me a moment."

Yang Pingfan's voice came from the room.

In a hurry, Yang Pingfan ran out and closed the door, chuckling at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang rolled his eyes directly. This kid is OK. When he came back tonight, he actually found a little girl.

"I admire you, aren't you afraid that that ex-girlfriend will come to you?"

Xu Yang remembered the woman in Northeast China, who seemed to be named Zhang Jiarong, who runs an entertainment company.

"She doesn't know about me..."

Yang Pingfan said, poked Xu Yang with his hand and said, "Brother, I know you won't tell me, right?"

Xu Yang rolled his eyes, yes, I won’t say it, but you can’t do it like this.

"Wait for me."

Yang Pingfan turned around and returned to the house. After about three minutes, the person came out.

"Go out."

Yang Pingfan walked towards the elevator, and Xu Yang asked curiously: "What are you doing when you go in?"

"Of course I'm giving a tip, do you think I'm serving me?"

Yang Pingfan rolled his eyes.

Xu Yang almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He thought Yang Pingfan was in vain and it turned out that he had to pay for it.

The elevator door opened and the two of them went down together.

When I walked out of the hotel, I found that the sun was quite strong and warm outside.

"Are you going back today?"

Yang Pingfan asked.

Xu Yang nodded. It was a few days before the Chinese New Year. It was the peak period of the Spring Festival travel rush, so I didn’t want to be stuck on the highway and couldn’t move.

"Then be careful on the way. If something happens, we are talking about it after the New Year."

Yang Pingfan said.

"By the way, after the first and second grades of the lunar calendar, I'll pay New Year's greetings."

Xu Yang waved his hand and said goodbye to Yang Pingfan, then drove Nissan to North China City by himself.

After walking for about ten minutes, suddenly, the front of the car lost control.

Xu Yang stepped on the brake and snorted, as if the tire was leaking.

"I won't let it blow up."

Xu Yang quickly got out of the car to check and found that the rear wheels were flattened, which was really a tire blowout.

"My day, how can I go back?"

Xu Yang kicked the wheel, and his toes still hurt.

“Unfortunate.”

Xu Yang was helpless and had to call the car repairer.

After making a phone call, Xu Yang stood aside, waiting for the person who changed his body to come.

About five minutes later, suddenly, a large group of people ran over from afar.

Xu Yang looked at him in shock. These hundreds of people ran forward like crazy, and then blocked the gate of a shopping mall.

Scream a person's name.

Xu Yang clicked his toes and took a look, "Hey, isn't this Jay Chou?"

No, he can't call Jay Chou now, he can only be regarded as a pop singer.

In 2007, it was not as popular as the next decade.

Xu Yang also thought of one thing, that is, did the song he wrote last year send to the other party?

"Young man, is your car broken?"

A rough voice sounded, attracting Xu Yang's gaze.

Xu Yang looked back and saw a man in blue work clothes looking at him.

"Yes, my car broke down and had a tire blown."

"Master, please help me change a spare tire."

Xu Yang opened the trunk and pointed to the spare tire inside.

“One Hundred and Five.”

The master said.

"OK."

Xu Yang did not lower the price either.

Although he knew that changing a spare tire would only cost fifty yuan, Xu Yang gave him one hundred more because the New Year was approaching.

At this time, the group of crazy fans were stuck here, which also affected the master changing the tires.

Xu Yang felt a little unhappy. They were all crazy, and being hit by a car was the best.

Crunch.

A truck could not brake enough and pushed a girl away...

The scene was dead silent.

Xu Yang was also stunned. My goodness, this is accurate.

Fortunately, the woman got up and nothing happened, but her arms were a little bit broken.

Xu Yang's throat rolled. Is his words so effective? He just bumped into it.

"Young man, the tires have been changed."

The master said.

Xu Yang looked back and saw that the tires had been changed.

He took out the money to the other party.

After giving the money, Xu Yang turned around and drove.

"Wait a minute, your picture is fake, boy."

The other party handed over a hundred.

Xu Yang was puzzled that the 100 yuan was taken from the ATM, could it be fake?

However, Xu Yang thought he had made a mistake, so he took out another one and replaced it.

After paying back the money, Xu Yang put on a seat belt.

"Young man, your fifty is not right."
To be continued...
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