Chapter 26

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 Sticking the film requires professional skills, which can be regarded as a big project. Shen Langting couldn't trust others, he took care of three sports cars by himself, and the sun was about to set after he was busy.

  The fat man couldn't help admiring his craftsmanship. He walked around the car twice and praised with a thumbs up: "Young Master Shen!"

  Shen Langting threw away the tools in his hand, opened Silbe's car door, put his arms on the roof and the door respectively, glanced at his teammates around him, and smiled with raised eyebrows: "Brothers, what should I say, how about a few laps?"

  "That's a must! Play the BGM for me, and play WayDownWeGo!" The fat man was the first to agree, and he couldn't wait to get into the small sports car that had finished his make-up, and connected his mobile phone to play dynamic music.

  Other teammates also echoed, each found their own car, and decided to spend the night with Shen Shaoxi.

  A group of people set off from the club, drove through the hustle and bustle of the urban area, and came to the racing track that the club rented all year round.

  The local tyrants are really unstoppable. They seem to be one with the car. They don't even care that the car has just been brought back. They speed around the stadium lap after lap until the car runs out of battery.

  During this period, Shen Langting took time to receive a call from his elder sister. The other party asked him if he would go back to the house at night, and the Ruan family hadn't left yet, so they wanted to meet him.

  He was all about playing with the car, so he didn't care about so much, so he replied casually: "Sister, you should know that I am not resistant to cold, and I may not be able to resist your popsicle god."

  "Get out of here!"

  Shen Ceqi scolded him angrily, and then took the initiative to hang up the phone.

  Shen Langting stared at the black screen of the phone for a moment, and frowned slightly in doubt. At this time, the members of the Ruan family have not left yet, which is a bit unusual.

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  The moon and stars are sparse, everything is silent, only the FY club is brightly lit.

  A group of people drove the car back to the exhibition hall, greeted each other and disbanded on the spot, and went back to their respective houses to find their respective mothers. Because it was too late and his son was not at home, Shen Langting decided to deal with it in the lounge of the club all night. When the fat man heard that he would not leave, he decided not to go home because of the advanced stage of lazy cancer.

  The two chatted and walked upstairs side by side. When they walked through the corridor, they smelled a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol.

  Xu Tenghai held his nose and cursed: "Fuck, what kind of grandson is here in the middle of the night to stop drinking and relieve his worries."

  "Um...it's me..."

  A familiar voice soon came from the lounge, hoarse and sad.

  Shen Langting and Xu Tenghai looked at each other, both speechless.

  The door of the lounge was pushed open, and the sight was a mess. There were all kinds of empty wine bottles on the sofa, coffee table, and the floor. Yuan Chi sat in the middle, his clothes disheveled, his face flushed, and his eyes out of focus, as if he had just been murdered by a dozen big men.

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