bookandnovel Chapter 442: Could It Be That You Have Met Someone Of The Same Kind?
Chapter 442: Could It Be That You Have Met Someone Of The Same Kind?
Zhao Yan and Tan Yao were chatting while waiting for the order.
Because I was delayed cooking for Shi Mengran, it is now around nine o'clock in the evening.
"Isn't it? It's not very late? Why don't you take a taxi?"
Seeing that there was no order for a long time, Zhao Yan couldn't sit still.
Don't worry, you failed to check in today.
"Don't worry, maybe you'll have an order soon." Tan Yao comforted her.
Zhao Yan shook his head speechlessly.
I was thinking about whether to randomly select a lucky spectator and force him to take a taxi.
The phone, which had been silent for a long time, finally made a pleasant notification sound.
"coming!"
Zhao Yan casually looked at the order information, and then drove towards the passenger pick-up location.
...
at the same time.
On a street not far away, a strange man with disheveled hair and white clothes was standing on the roadside, attracting passersby's attention.
His name is Lin Hong, and he is an outdoor anchor. He usually likes to live a busy life.
At this time, he was speaking passionately towards the camera in his assistant's hand.
"Family! Today we are doing things again. This time our target is an online ride-hailing driver."
Nowadays, outdoor anchors are getting harder and harder to do. They have to think of new tricks every day to please their fans.
This time he and his team racked their brains and finally came up with an interesting script, which can definitely increase a lot of fans in a small burst.
"Ride-hailing driver? What does the anchor want to do?"
"Look at the anchor dressing up like this to cause trouble!"
"looking forward to."
"A moment of silence for ride-hailing drivers."
"The tissues are ready, anchor, hurry up!"
Fans in the live broadcast room posted comments one after another, and the number of viewers soon reached more than 3,000, and it is still growing.
As soon as Lin Hong saw this trend, he knew something was going to happen this time. I was overjoyed, and took advantage of the fact that the online ride-hailing driver didn't come to tell me my general plan.
"Everyone has seen my costume. Today we are playing a lonely ghost, and our destination is a cemetery in the suburbs."
"Please be patient to see how it will be done. You will definitely not be disappointed."
"When the driver comes, I will hide my phone and use the invisible camera on my chest to broadcast the rest of the live broadcast."
After Lin Hong finished speaking, he suddenly lifted his disheveled hair, revealing a bruised and extremely terrifying face.
Fans in the live broadcast room who were not prepared were all taken aback.
"Damn it, I almost threw away my phone!"
"Live a good life and be rewarded!"
"The anchor is so bad, but I like it."
"I seemed to see the online ride-hailing driver being scared to death."
"Awesome, going to the cemetery in the middle of the night is a bit creepy to begin with. Who can withstand it again?"
Fans were discussing fiercely and were looking forward to the next development. Anyway, it was not their misfortune.
There is a kind of happiness in this world that is based on the pain of others.
"Haha, okay brothers, the driver will be here soon to watch my performance."
After Lin Hong finished speaking, he stuffed his phone into his pocket and then used the broadcast camera on his chest.
With this camera, fans have the first-person perspective.
The sense of substitution is more real.
He took out a pair of headphones and spoke to his assistant one by one. Since he couldn't see the barrage, he needed his assistant to report the actual situation and then adapt accordingly.
...
"Hello, what is your mobile phone number?"
Zhao Yan felt a little confused when he saw the passengers getting on the bus.
Her hair was disheveled, and her body was wrapped tightly in a white robe.
What the hell? cosplay? Or is this person working in a haunted house or something and forgetting to take off his makeup?
Zhao Yan, who was thinking, suddenly saw this strangely dressed passenger handing over a note.
The note was yellow and stained with blood.
The exposed arm was covered in bruises.
Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, took the note and read it.
There are several distorted numbers written on it: 0408
Zhao Yan suddenly realized.
It seems that this is the last number of the passenger’s mobile phone.
After entering a few numbers, Zhao Yan stopped talking and silently drove towards the passenger terminal.
Seeing how calm Zhao Yan was, the fans in Lin Hong's live broadcast room became uneasy.
"What's going on? Why is the driver so downplayed?"
"It's unscientific, comrades. I guess I'm already feeling a little cold, but the driver's expression didn't change at all."
"Is it possible that it has changed and we didn't notice it?"
"The anchor is so well prepared, what went wrong?"
Netizens were puzzled.
In their opinion, the anchor was quite well prepared. Drivers with small orders would most likely be upset.
Lin Hong was also puzzled. The assistant told him through the headset that the feedback in the live broadcast room was not very good. The main reason was that the driver did not seem to be scared, so the fans were not happy.
Originally, happiness was based on the pain of others. Now that the other person is not in pain at all, how can we make them happy?
Lin Hong sat quietly at the back table and began to rack his brains to think of countermeasures.
Suddenly an idea struck me.
He said slowly in a hoarse and cold voice: "Master, pull over, I have friends who are coming up."
? ?
Zhao Yan, who was driving silently, was slightly startled.
According to relevant rules, he can refuse this request.
But I don’t think it’s to make money, just to make it convenient for others.
Slowly parked the car on the side of the road.
"Where are your friends? I can't stop for long."
Zhao Yan glanced around and found that there was no one on the roadside.
Lin Hong got out of the car, pretended to talk to someone, and then made an inviting gesture towards the car door.
"Master, let's go. My friend is already here?"
After Lin Hong got in the car, he quietly spoke to Zhao Yan.
"???"
Zhao Yan looked at the empty back seat with confusion on his face.
It seemed like no one came up.
He looked at Tan Yao silently, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Could it be that you have met someone of the same kind?
Thinking of this, Zhao Yan's heart moved. I opened my yin and yang eyes and looked behind me, and found that there was nothing abnormal.
He frowned and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. Could it be that there was something wrong with his Yin and Yang eyes?
Or is he being deceived?
Thinking of this, he quietly deduced it and was speechless.
Really sick!
I am too lazy to deal with the drama queen behind me.
Zhao Yan continued to drive forward according to the navigation route.
When Lin Hong saw Zhao Yan's confused and solemn expression, he suddenly felt that his operation was a stroke of genius.
The feedback from fans in the live broadcast room also explained the situation.
"Hahahaha, the driver was obviously confused for a moment!"
"Damn it! You're so permeable in the middle of the night!"
"Did you notice? The driver glanced behind him several times. He must have started to panic."
"Coming, coming, the big one is coming."
"We will arrive at our destination soon. The atmosphere of the cemetery will definitely make the driver feel more immersed in the journey."
"You're so funny! You guys are so wicked."