"Gao Leng, Fatty, you all buckle up your seat belts, you may be violent in a while." Old Diao turned his head and exhorted.

The people in the van saw their three middle fingers stretched out, and the horns rang loudly, and they were directly enraged.

There were not many vehicles on the road. Lao Diao increased the throttle all the way and turned into an old street. There were two lanes in this old street. The van was extremely fast, and it was biting.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes were dark, the accelerator was loosened, and the speed of the car slowed down a bit.

As soon as the van saw that he was slowing down, he was so arrogant that he overtook the car, and within a few seconds, the van jammed in front of Lao Hang.

"Fuck, this driver is so good! What can I do? It's blocked." The fat man's voice was angry and disappointed.

Why are you still planted? But then I think about it, Lao Diao is an old driver, and so are his opponents. They are all following the shot. If you get on the bar, you may lose.

"Hey, goodbye, silly hat." Seeing that the van passed by, Lao Diao blocked the road directly and stretched out his hand and waved.

Then he reversed backwards at lightning speed.

Although this old street is a two-lane road, aside from the abductees, some private cars and motorcycles were parked illegally on the road.

Lao Diao's steering wheel hit it so that it called a cloud and flowing water, and he retreated quickly like a straight line. In less than a minute, he left the old street, making a turn and disappearing without a trace.

"Ha! Old hanging, your reversing skills are too good! I think you left the old street before they reacted for a long time." Gao Leng praised heartily.

"When I entered the magazine, when I was bored, I drove compared to other drivers. There were piles on the ground. We drove around the piles. Whoever was driving for a short time. They drove along. I drove backwards. , Want to explode my chrysanthemum? It's naive."

Having said that, the old man couldn't help laughing, very hearty.

"But, old man, they asked you for Akko's address, how much are they giving you?" The fat man asked curiously.

"Eighty thousand." The old dangler said with a little excitement after comparing with his hands: "I, bah, my career is worth eighty thousand? They look down on me too much, so I have to play with them."

Lao Diao had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was even more proud when he said this, as if his job was not just a job for a bottom-level driver in a magazine, but a mayor.

But what is strange is that the light in his eyes is not funny, but admires him.

The work that so many elites despise in the magazine, the old man regards it as a career, not just a job.

Career is worth fighting for in a lifetime, and work is just for making a living.

Therefore, he does a little more work every day to help reporters see if the machine has electricity. When the reporters are free, he leaned aside to see how to operate the machine, and when he was free, he would recite his phone number and the star's car license plate number. , Back to the complex and changeable circle of friends of recent stars.

Over time, everyone loves the car called Lao Diao.

But the old man, after getting in touch with Gao Leng, he loves to follow him in filming cases. Gao Leng is different from others. Although he is a graduate student at a prestigious university and has a house in the city, Gao Leng has never looked down upon the old man in his eyes and heart. This can be seen by the old man with rich social experience.

I love the car called Lao Diao. It doesn't mean that everyone feels that Lao Diao is good. You respect him before you work with him. It's because he does more than others, to put it bluntly.

Gao Leng never asked him, even if he was going to the orphanage today to take the lead on his own, and the result was screwed up, Gao Leng didn't complain at all in his eyes.

Don't complain, until now, I haven't even said a word.

This moved the old man very much.

Lao Hao didn't understand why Gao Leng didn't treat him well, but Gao Leng knew it himself. Before he was reborn, he was also the lowest-level person. He didn't go to university, not because he was not smart, but because he had no money.

And Lao Hang is also, not because he is not smart or working hard, but because the reality is cruel, so Gao Leng admires Lao Hang in addition to admiration. Naturally, he doesn't want to use him.

Now, Lao Diao's domineering appearance has doubled Gao Leng's affection for him. This kind of serious and unmoved person with dreams is worthy of heart and soul.

"Yes, this is a career, not a job." Gao Leng nodded in agreement. He turned his head and said seriously: "Old man, my brothers do well and will make this career bigger."

"Old man, 80,000 yuan, it's not that I underestimate you, but this is 80,000 yuan! It's really rare that you are not tempted, this is equivalent to your one-year salary." The fat man admired it.

"How can I not be tempted, 80,000? I have been exhausted for 12 months, only seven or eighty thousand. Seven or eighty thousand can do a lot of things. You can repair the house in my hometown, and you can buy a small car. , I have two children in my family, and I really need a car to get to and from school."

Lao Diao paused, his eyes squinted slightly, and a smile at the corner of his mouth. This is the smile that can only be achieved when facing the setbacks of life but still loving.

"But, for a better future, I will not spoil my career so much."

The words of the old man, every word, thinking back in the car, also fell into Gao Leng's heart.

The fat man, who had never experienced any setbacks since he was a child, didn't have a deep feeling for Lao Diao's words. He was most concerned about the 80,000.

So he closed his eyes and thought, "If they give me 80,000, I will definitely not do it. If they give me 800,000...", he then shook his head decisively: "What does labor and management want money for."

"Give you a girl." The old hanger joked.

"Girl? No, I have a backbone too!"

"36D, childlike face, 165 height, long hair, pure Japanese descent, good job." Gao Leng added.

"This..." When the fat man heard it, his eyes straightened, and he patted his chest one last time: "Japanese girl! Of course I want to eat it! Then I will send a fake address! I'm so cheap, I'm so angry with them, after following Brother Gao, I just started working. It’s hard to ask me to betray Brother Gao! You don’t know, the last time I went to the copywriting team to get the files, those younger sisters in the copywriting team saw me, it was a worship!"

"Why do you adore you?" Old Hanging was a little funny.

"My headline! This is the second one. I saw that after this case, I have to stay away from the copywriting team. Those little girls have to swallow me alive! Just their hot gaze last time... …" The fat man shook his head and shook his head, unable to extricate himself from his YY.

As if I had forgotten it, when I took the file last time, the one who walked with him was cold, and it was not him.

"After talking for a long time, you are not betraying me because of the girl," Gao Leng said.

A burst of laughter reverberated in the car, and the car ran towards Akko's house.