Hearing Zhao Cheng's rebuttal, Lu Chen couldn't sit still.
"Why not? It's reasonable for someone with good skills and good looks to charge more, right?"
"No matter how good your skills are, bragging about two thousand and nine is too much!"
Zhao Chenggang finished speaking and wanted to continue to refute, but suddenly thought of something and froze.
Looking at Lu Chen in front of him, he said with doubts on his face:
"Does this barber still charge based on appearance?"
Why haven't I heard of this?
Then, the photographer whispered something into Zhao Cheng's ear, and Zhao Cheng's expression suddenly became unnatural.
He turned to look at his mobile phone, looking at the fans of Lianmai, and said in a difficult tone:
"Is this what you call a serious haircut?"
Lu Chen ignored Zhao Cheng and continued to say to the fans:
"Actually, whether it's worth it or not depends on you. If you think the hairdresser who gives you a haircut is good-looking and provides good service, then it's undoubtedly worth it. If it's because it's too expensive, then I suggest you don't think about getting a haircut every day. "
The other end of the phone nodded thoughtfully and continued:
"The key is that I know the hairdresser who gave me a haircut. He is my brother's girlfriend, but I borrowed the three thousand from my brother. I regret it now. I feel guilty when I see him!"
After the man on the other end of the phone said this, the entire live broadcast room fell silent.
【Fuck! Wash and cut for twenty, wash and cut and blow for three thousand? ? ? 】
[What kind of plot is this? Then Lian Mai’s brother, you won’t dye yourself yellow by the way, right? 】
[I really took on the role of brother. This brother is really miserable (crying)! 】
[Do you have any questions upstairs? Shouldn't this kind of thing always involve the male protagonist? 】
【……】
After hearing such an outrageous speech, Zhao Cheng froze on the spot, not knowing what to say.
When Lu Chen heard this, he was a little confused and asked tentatively on the other end of the phone:
"If it doesn't work, how can you spend this money and return it to your brother?"
Everyone: "..."
The photographer looked at Lu Chen with a difficult expression and covered his forehead.
"Brother, I originally thought this question was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more outrageous!"
Chen Yi helplessly raised her head, even she understood what they were talking about at this moment.
On the other end of the phone, after hearing Lu Chen's words, he seemed to cheer up.
"Okay, Brother Lu! I listen to you, just call him how I called his girlfriend!"
Lu Chen: "???"
"Is the beating you are talking about serious?"
Before he finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.
When Lu Chen saw Lian Mai being hung up on, his expression suddenly changed, and he slapped his thigh with regret.
"Oops! I forgot to ask him where the barber shop is!"
Zhao Cheng hugged his knees and squatted in the corner, wanting to cry but without tears.
The problems I encountered today were more outrageous than the last!
Who are these people!
Before Zhao Cheng could feel sad for a long time, Lu Chen pulled Zhao Cheng back to his seat.
“Stop hiding in a corner and shitting, it’s time for us to answer the next fan’s question!”
Zhao Cheng:"……"
"You're the only one who pooped in front of the camera!"
Zhao Changcheng sighed, adjusted his mentality, and tried to calm down.
I secretly prayed in my heart that a normal fan would come next and let me vent my bad breath.
Lu Chen quickly connected to the next fan, but there was still a male voice on the other end of the phone.
"Anchor, this is the first car I bought. I really like it and cherish it very much. I am reluctant to drive it on rainy days. Even if I drive it normally, I am reluctant to step on the accelerator, let alone violent driving."
"That car was filled with 92% gasoline, but during the years I drove it, I always used the better 95% gasoline. I would also put film on it and buy various maintenance additives. I always gave it as much as I could. The best car.”
"But even though this car was filled with better 95-proof gasoline, it still had minor problems. In the end, I couldn't afford to repair it, so I had to sell it. Before I left, I made sure to tell the car dealer that this car belongs to me. It’s your hard work, and you must add the best 98-octane gasoline to it.”
"In the past few days, by chance, I saw this car at a gas station in a suburb."
"The paint on the car was scarred, and it was filled with the cheapest and low-quality gasoline. It didn't even have a basic car wrap, and there were four or five people inside."
"I don't know how many times this car has been passed around. I just wanted to go up and touch it and take a look at it again, but I was stopped by a person. When that person asked me if I could take the car, I realized that it was now in a bad condition. It’s so bad that no one cares, it can only be used to attract customers.”
"I wonder if everyone is like this too?"
After saying these words, Lian Mai's man was full of sighs.
Zhao Cheng also nodded with deep sympathy.
"I also like cars, and I know that every man's first car means a lot to him."
"If rich people don't drive it, they can build an underground garage to take good care of their cars. Ordinary people like us, once their car can no longer be driven, they can only replace it with a new one."
"After switching to a new car, there will definitely be a period of adaptation. You will feel that everything is not good, but if you really go back to drive your old car, I am afraid it will not be better than the new car."
"Times are developing, technology is advancing, and new cars are always better than old cars. The reason why you miss that car is nothing more than missing your young self in the past!"
After Zhao Cheng finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.
No. 23 looked at Zhao Cheng in surprise and said in shock:
"Brother, I didn't expect you to say such philosophical words!"
Zhao Cheng was also startled by everyone's silence. He scratched his head and said unconfidently:
"This is just a random emotion. After all, I remember that my first car was Wuling Hongguang!"
The audience in the live broadcast room also agreed very much after listening to it.
【yes! When I bought my first car, I really took care of it in every possible way, for fear of getting bumped! 】
[If someone asks me to borrow a girlfriend, they can borrow my precious car, no need to talk! 】
[This car is a man’s second life! I feel sad when I see it! 】
[Hey, I can’t help it. Even if I drive a Porsche now, I still miss my Wuling Hongguang back then! 】
【……】
After hearing this story, Chen Yi on the side looked puzzled and whispered to Lu Chen on the side:
"Is the car so important to you?"
Lu Chen did not answer Chen Yi's question, but stood up, looked at the camera seriously and said slowly:
"The more cars a person has driven, the better his driving skills will be. On the contrary, the more people a car has driven, the stronger its adaptability will be, but it will more or less have some minor problems, such as loose chassis. Questions like that.”
“Everyone is very careful when driving their own car, taking care of everything and even reluctant to step on the accelerator. But if you drive someone else’s car, you just step on the accelerator to the bottom no matter what the road conditions are, and you don’t know how to cherish and cherish it at all, even if you are driving. If it’s broken, you won’t be the one to go back and repair it.”
"But no matter what car a person drives in the end, what he misses most is still the coach car in the driving school."
(End of chapter)
