"How much is the registration fee?" Han Cheng asked.
"It seems that fifty thousand is still one hundred thousand. I haven't started signing up yet, so I don't know yet, but I have enough money now."
That's really enough. Shen Qingyu made one hundred thousand, plus his own more than one hundred thousand, which is too much, and you can form a group to sign up.
"Don't worry, I will leave for a few months and will be back soon." Shen Qingshu said softly.
"Are you leaving? A few months?!" Han Cheng was shocked to get him up, "You tell me clearly, where are you going to go? My temple can no longer accommodate your big Buddha? You? Are you planning to open your eyes to see the world, go out, bring in, and find a new driver?"
Hearing the words, he immediately looked in the rearview mirror and offered himself, "Do you need a driver? How about me? Good quality and cheap, but the salt can be sweet, the driving skills are fast, good and stable, you can go to work at any time, dear~"
Han Cheng: ...just your ears!
"roll!"
Driver: ...If you don't agree, you don't agree. How can you return the murderer?
The driver withdrew his sight depressed, alas, it's so difficult to sell oneself these years!
But also Shao Han, who is so rich, pretending to be a driver, and grabbing jobs with real drivers like them, is too shameless!
Alas, the love of the rich is really troublesome, so like him, he never pretends, and the real driver never pretends to be himself!
Shen Qing almost fell asleep in a daze, and he got up again, barely opened his eyes to look at him and said: "Of course not. This is a draft regulation, and everyone participating in the draft must stay in a dormitory. So I have to move in."
"What a violation of regulations!" Han Cheng was dissatisfied.
There must be at least six people in a dormitory, good guy, all five people can be reserve drivers!
Especially when they are young and healthy, they may still be able to tell what will happen by that time!
Han Cheng just thought about it casually, and felt that his blood pressure was not very good!
"I don't agree." He repeated it again.
"Why don't you agree with anything?" Shen Qing was speechless, "I don't need your consent, I'm going to sleep."
After finishing speaking, Shen Qing opened his hand and lay down again, closing his eyes with Han Cheng's leg resting on it.
Hancheng:? ? ?
Han Cheng looked at his face and pinched twice angrily.
Shen Qingshu grabbed his hand and squeezed it directly into his own hand, saving him from disturbing his sleep.
Han Cheng was helpless, he leaned on the rear seat, feeling the warmth in Shen Qingshu's hands, but felt that his heart was much colder than his hands.
This scumbag!
Didn't you have any nostalgia since you started running?
Just leave!
Wouldn't you be reluctant? !
After staying for a few months, and then filming and joining the crew for a few months, will he still be his own little super runner?
See you again, he must be someone else's car!
He can hit it off with himself, wouldn't it happen by chance with others?
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