Cannon fodder stepmother is popular all over the world [Wear Books] (MTL)

Chapter Thirty-Six

Chapter Thirty-Six Hearts

    "Teacher Hua, please drive slowly—" I sat on the car with the cameraman, holding down the hat and messing up in the wind.

    "Don't be afraid, my driving skills are very good!" Hua Shiman's voice was confident and assertive, her skirt fluttered in the wind, and at first glance she looked like an old driver, a crazy woman.

    In the team before, she was the one with the best driving skills!

    Cameraman: "..." You said you're not afraid, you're not afraid? Anyway, can you maintain your goddess image while recording a variety show?

    Black Flowers: What kind of goddess does the sad frog playing Tai Chi in the live broadcast room have?

    Feng Yan calmly held onto the railing of the carriage, letting the wind whirring towards his face, he naturally stood still.

    "Someone is here again!" The guests waiting at the idol's house noticed a car coming at the intersection, and stood up and looked out curiously.

    "It's a tricycle, right now the only means of transportation are horses? I wonder who Hua Shiman and Shule would be so lucky to ride here." The

    tricycle came galloping, and a woman in a red dress stopped in front of the villa with a sudden stop. He jumped out of the driver's seat, took off his helmet, and waved to everyone in the room: "Hello, good afternoon!"

    The smiling eyes shone brightly in the sun, and a mole on the tip of the nose was bright and moving.

    "Good afternoon, good afternoon." The guest fans responded in a gushing voice, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.

    "Oops, it's the feeling of heartbeat." The young man wearing a cap and a hip-hop covered his heart and muttered to himself.

    "Me too..." The little fat man beside him also said dumbly.

    "I'm so pretty, and I really didn't show my beauty during the live broadcast!" The little girl exclaimed in a low voice.

    The cameraman followed behind and got down from the tricycle softly, but also firmly carried the camera.

    Unexpectedly, the first time I experienced drag racing in my life was a retro tricycle!

    The next second, it was another "boom", a black luxury car stopped beside him, and the wind blew the broken hair on the cameraman's forehead, revealing the shiny brain door.

    The door was pushed open, and the tall and sturdy bodyguard in black got out of the car. His bulging muscles and murderous aura made the other guests stunned for a moment.

    Looking at each other, who is this person, is it the legendary Brother Q?

    Under the attention, the bodyguard walked to the tricycle and helped Feng Yan get out of the car, and then automatically stepped aside without disturbing the shooting.

    Feng Yan controlled the wheelchair to slide to Hua Shiman's side, and nodded politely to everyone: "Hello."

    "Hello, hello." Everyone looked at Feng Yan curiously.

    It turns out that this is Brother Q who is making a lot of noise on the Internet, Hua Shiman's number one black fan? It's totally different from what I imagined!

    Even in a wheelchair, he is not weak at all, and he looks so good-looking. Is this the real disabled boss?

    "Let's go first, Director Wang is at the back, we'll be there in a while." Hua Shiman pushed Feng Yan into the house.