Meng Lang felt so relieved that his thoughts were now clear and the pores all over his body were relaxed, which was more refreshing than having to kill a chicken once.

Is this a skill side effect?

Meng Lang could only warn himself secretly in his heart.

Racing for a while, unexpectedly crematorium!

This kind of high-risk hobby can be unpleasant or unpleasant in the future. After all, I still have a lot of fun in my card that I haven’t spent all.

"No! Don't get me wrong, driving is just a survival skill for me!" Meng Lang looked serious.

"Survival skills?" Yan Weiwei was speechless.

Treat driving as a survival skill... Do you live in Afuhan or Yiluqi?

"Of course, if you don't have the luck to overcome danger, you must have the ability to turn danger into safety!

This is the saying that if you are not lucky enough, you need skills to make up for it."

Hmm...if you encounter a bus killer again, you can help pull the handbrake, right?

It seems that driving a bus requires an A1 photo...

Brothers have so much time, so I can help you practice when you have time. There are so many skills, why don’t you feel overwhelmed?

If you think about it this way, it would be best if you could learn to fly a plane at the same time, so that if you get into an accident again, you can try to save yourself?

Ha! These various ways of dying have forced me to become versatile...

Yan Weiwei, who was a little baffled by this reason, was about to continue saying something when a man's breathless shout suddenly came from behind.

"Wait...wait a moment! Please wait a moment!"

Meng Lang and the two turned around in confusion, and saw a young man with long hair running quickly to catch up with them.

"Uh...are you calling us?" Meng Lang pointed at himself.

"Yes! Hello! Is it you who drove the car just now?" There was a trace of enthusiasm in the young man's eyes.

Are you here for your driving skills?

Meng Lang thought for a while, not wanting to cause trouble, so he shook his head. "No!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then quickly caught up two more steps.

"Master! Don't get me wrong, my name is Han Fei, and I am a screenwriter!

Well, I just saw the scene of you driving, and suddenly I was inspired to write a script with a driver as the theme.

That’s why I caught up, and I was wondering if you could share your experience as a driver?”

Han Fei's eyes were sincere.

Screenwriter? Meng Lang was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale.

That's even worse, if you are exposed, it will be completely inconsistent with your low-key personality!

"Sorry, not interested."

"Why? Don't you want to share your wonderful story with everyone?" Seeing that Meng Lang was leaving again, Han Fei became anxious.

Seeing how persistent this guy was, Meng Lang stopped and said helplessly.

"As for you, you don't have a story in your mind and you want to have one.
Chapter completed!