2015, the heat.

"Bi Luo" costume crew.

"Xiaozhuang."

"Here you." Zhuang Sheng took off the extra-sex costume from his body in a few seconds, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sweaty arms. His bangs fell down and stuck to his face. He wanted to stroke his hair again, but the urging sounds not far away became even more anxious, "Xiaozhuang!"

He didn't care about it anymore, and he ran over with a heavy breath: "Here is here!"

"Each person is 200 yuan. First register on the form, then come over to collect the money and line up." The staff sitting in the shed drank cold drinks and squinted their eyes lazily looking at the group of people.

Zhuang Sheng lowered his eyebrows and used his hands to close his bangs that were still dripping sweat. He was at the end of the line. He took out the thermos from his bag and drank two sips of water, but still felt thirsty.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a group leader - the person in charge of the crew who paid the extras, who was in charge of forty extras. The group leader was Liu, and he was a middle-aged man in his forties with a fat face. Everyone called him Brother Liu, thanked him and left, and didn't dare to say a word.

Zhuang Sheng was the last one to receive the salary, and the money handed over from Brother Liu was also soaked in the sweat of the other party's palm. Zhuang Sheng was close to him and smelled the smell of sweat on the other party's body. Somehow she felt nauseous. Her fingers trembled violently, and she resisted vomiting in front of the other party.

"Why is it so slow today?" Brother Liu looked at her with a pair of fierce eyes. He couldn't have been able to hit so many extras one by one, but the one in front of him had been in the crew for a long time, and...

Brother Liu looked at her and swallowed involuntarily. His face was tender and watery. He was 20 years old. He didn't know if he had any slim figure that could not be covered by loose white ts. Even ordinary jeans were so fresh that they were worn on her. His long hair was black and his nose was straight and curled and his lips were moist. Even the abnormal pathological paleness on his face at this time made me feel pity.

His offensive eyes made Zhuang Sheng even more uncomfortable, and his dizzy feeling became more and more obvious. He calmed down and took the wrinkled red banknotes. When he touched the thickness, she frowned and rubbed her fingers up, leaving one in the other's hand.

"The salary is 200 yuan. Brother Liu, you have given it too much."

"Ah, is that?" Brother Liu didn't care at all. Seeing her face getting whiter and whiter and sweating profusely, he couldn't help but reach out to touch her, "Your face is so white, isn't it okay?"

The stomach was rumbling, and the huge heartbeat was roaring in my ears, as if I was about to break out of my body. Zhuang Sheng could no longer help and rushed towards the bathroom, which was at least five hundred meters away.

Brother Liu spat, "Pretty."

"It's time to finish the work." He sent the extras away, and he and several other groups went to the food stalls to grab skewers. Whether it was big brands or small brands, even the extras disappeared without a trace, with only a few venues or cleaning up equipment.

Zhuang Sheng held his hands on the edge of the bathroom pool, lifted his face exhausted, and did not vomit out any more. His forehead had long been filled with fine beads of sweat. His pale face turned into a sickly dry red.

I reached my forehead with my hands. My body temperature was abnormally high, so it must be due to heatstroke.

A dry towel was taken out from her backpack, wet it with water, and covered it against the wall for a while. When I felt dizzy and no longer so obvious, I slowly moved out of the bathroom.

The tall trees on both sides were like guards standing guard, but the surroundings were so hot that they could not get any wind. Zhuang Sheng's chaotic mind was meddling the route home for a while, first walked 700 meters north, to the xx stop sign, and then took the x bus, walking 800 meters.

Just after walking out for two hundred meters, she felt a violent dizziness and almost fainted on the spot. She leaned against the nearest telephone pole. She gritted her teeth and took out a new smart phone from her pocket the previous year. She slid it and unlocked it seven or eight times without unlocking it.

Zhuang Sheng took a deep breath, his almond eyes widened, and he stared at the cell phone in his hand fiercely.

If I don’t open it, I will change you. If I don’t open it, I will change you. If I don’t open it, I will change you!

Say important things three times.

As soon as your fingers slipped, the main interface popped up and opened.

Zhuang Sheng cursed in his heart with sweat: I'll replace you sooner or later if you bully the weak and fear the strong.

The screen followed by a blackout.

Zhuang Sheng: "..."

Is this a damn person a sinister?

A minute later, Zhuang Sheng clicked into a software called Didi Taxi. She saw this software online. She heard that it was cheaper than renting. She breathed evenly and prayed that the phone was not angry. She entered the destination and called the taxi.

After about a minute, the phone rang. Before she could see the license plate number clearly, the phone went on strike.

“…”

After fiddling for a long time, the dark mobile phone screen lit up again with Zhuang Sheng's begging grandpa for grandma. While her eyes looked at the car model and license plate, a horn sounded in her ears.

I have never eaten pork and heard the horn sound. When the sound of the horn sounds is different from an ordinary car, Zhuang Sheng raised his head and a yellow Lamborghini sports car parked in front of him, and it was still driving a big double flash.

"Hey, did you call a car?" The face of a girl wearing big sunglasses poked out from the convertible sports car. The corners of her mouth were naturally raised, and the upper half of her face was almost completely covered. She could not tell whether she looked handsome or not, but her voice sounded too young, and Zhuang Sheng even doubted whether she was an adult.

Zhuang Sheng looked at the information on his phone and met the number of the car in front of him: "Yes, it's me. Are you Lou... Master?"

The other party burst into laughter, even the laughter was filled with youthful vitality, which clearly blocked most of the appearance. The smile at the corner of his lips could reach the bright sun above his head, so bright that it was too bright to look at.

"Master Lou hahahaha."

Her extremely low laughter woke Zhuang Sheng up from his brief loss of mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"I like it." The other party smiled and opened the door, "Come on."

Zhuang Sheng stood still: "Prespiciously, is Miss Lou an adult?" She also realized how awkward the name was, but she was not clear-headed and now she came back to her senses.

"I still like you to call me Master Lou." The girl named Lou smiled and seemed to have a good temper. She raised her hand and took out her ID card from her pocket and showed it to her, "You can't register this platform without an adult, don't worry."

Zhuang Sheng saw the other person's date of birth clearly: "..."

I just got one month old, and I guess I just got this driver's license. By the way, I also saw the other party's name clearly, his surname was Lou and his name was Ningzhi, which sounded quite gentle.

"Can you come up now?" Lou Ningzhi took back his ID card and urged.

Zhuang Sheng opened the door and got into the car, skillfully tied up his seat belt, and looked ahead.

Driving a luxury car, the family is either rich or very rich. She has a local accent, and she is undoubtedly a second generation. Zhuang Sheng looked at his eyes and nose, and just thought about it, closed his eyes and raised his spirits. There were so many things that were different from others. She had to worry about it one by one, and she was left with anger all day long.

The second generation car was playing music, and the high-end audio was shocking, but I listened to a familiar old song: Teresa Teng's "I Only Care about You".

If I haven't met you

Where will I be

How are life

Do you have to cherish life

Maybe know someone

Living an ordinary life

I don't know if it will

There is also love as sweet as honey

The car had aromatherapy, which smelled light and not pungent. It was very soothing for Zhuang Sheng, who was now dizzy. She sniffed the fragrance in the car and wanted to tell what it smelled, but the second generation beside her spoke.

"I just got my driver's license today, you are my first guest."

"Hmm?" Zhuang Sheng stretched out his eyes and blinked in confusion, so should she feel honored?

"I'll just tell you." The second generation held the steering wheel in both hands and seemed to be very happy.

"Oh." Zhuang Sheng said. You want to show off to me, a child.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

“I’m not good at skill.”

"No, it's very good."

"You." The second generation stopped talking and his thin lips were pursed.

"Hmm?" Zhuang Sheng felt a little better. Hearing her slightly angry tone, he turned to look at her side face. The girl's skin was very white, and the light shines when it was refracted. Her long hair was sticking to the delicate jaw lines, surrounding her collarbone, giving people a very warm feeling.

Looking forward along the collarbone, his slender and fair fingers were placed on the steering wheel, with clear joints and pleasing to the eye. Zhuang Sheng could not even feel the nausea in his stomach.

"Nothing." The second generation did not follow suit, and his cheeks bulged slightly.

Zhuang Sheng looked at her calmly for a while and withdrew his gaze.

The music was replaced by the ringtone of the mobile phone. The second generation put on a Bluetooth headset for himself. After listening to it, the years were quiet and peaceful, and the eyes were full of hostility: "Let me wait, I'll arrive soon! If you don't teach me some lessons, you won't know who is the boss of this acre of three-point land. If you want to play with a spoon, go there!"

The car body stopped in an emergency, and Zhuang Sheng almost fell out due to inertia.

"Sorry, I'm a little anxious. This is almost here. I'll give you the money for the car." The second generation began to flip through various places where money could be hidden in the car. Zhuang Sheng watched her bent down and pick out a steel gauze from the crack.

The short sleeves she wore were wearing, and the hem was slipping up because of this movement, revealing a large piece of snow-white and graceful waistline.

Zhuang Sheng rolled his throat down and glanced at other places uncomfortably.

"Thirty yuan, six cents, I don't have six cents, so I'll make up for you, thirty-one." The second generation put all the zeros into her hand, unlocked the car lock, and clasped her hands together, "I really have something urgent to do, you like it."

He was about to deliver it to his home, and the full payment was refunded. Zhuang Sheng had no reason not to accept it. He nodded slightly and pushed the door and got out of the car.

The engine roared, and the second generation Ma Liuer turned the front of the car, swaying Zhuang Sheng with a look of exhaust gas on the car. She shook her head and walked home, as if her heels were stepping on cotton. Before she could react, her head was spinning.

The second generation stepped out of the accelerator, glanced at him, and saw a figure slowly falling down in the rearview mirror: "!!!"

Lou Ningzhi was very worried for a while, braked suddenly, parked the car in place, got out of the car and walked back.

"Mr. Xiao Lou, Mr. Lou?" The friend in the headphones called her.

Lou Ningzhi made their mind hurt and said irritably: "Stop howling, I won't go if I scream."

There was a sudden silence on the opposite side.
Chapter completed!