The scumbag in the book, stand aside and don't disturb me eating melons

Looking at the breakfast handed over by Ji Jie, Leng Mo shook his head, "Sister Ji, I went to bed too early yesterday and got up very early today, so I have already had breakfast, hehe! Sorry, I forgot to tell you!"

"You are sick, you have time to play with your phone but don't have time to call me and tell me? Humph!" Ji Ji said, and took the breakfast back, walked to the kitchen, and put it in the refrigerator, "You can heat it up when you come back in the evening, and don't waste it!"

"Okay, Sister Ji! I will definitely eat it all!" Leng Mo said while making an OK gesture.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's go. The time we agreed on is 8:30, and there's still an hour left, so it's just right to go! M doesn't like others to be late!" After saying that, Ji Jie walked out the door first.

"Okay, Sister Ji, wait for me!" Leng Mo quickly took her bag, changed her shoes, and followed Ji Ji downstairs.

As soon as he got in the car, Leng Mo started talking to Ji Ji about learning to drive. "Sister Ji, it seems I have to learn to drive. It's inconvenient to go anywhere. Next Saturday and Sunday, don't arrange anything else for me. I'm going to sign up for a driver's license. I also have to sign up for Taekwondo to prevent scumbags!"

"Haha, you're late. I've arranged work for you next Saturday and Sunday. You only filmed the spicy snack commercial. You forgot that there are also endorsements for mineral water, lollipops, and potato chips! Try to finish filming them together next week, and then arrange to take the driver's license test the week after next!"

"Ahhh! I can't live anymore. This is clearly going to tire me to death! Are there any human rights?"

"If you keep howling, I'll kick you down. As you become more famous, you'll have more things to do. How can you just enjoy the benefits of being famous without working hard?"

"Oh, then can I just lie down and make money? I really just want to be a parasite and live a leisurely life!"

"When you come back tonight, cover yourself with a few more quilts. You can dream about anything. Okay, stop talking nonsense to me. I'm driving now. If you keep talking nonsense, we might really go to accompany the King of Hell you mentioned!"

"Okay! Then I won't say anything more. Actually, it's quite fun here. Why are you looking for the King of Hell?" Little did they know that while the two were chatting here, the King of Hell suddenly sneezed twice in the King of Hell's Hall. Black and White Impermanence hurriedly asked, "Master, do you have a cold?" "Black Impermanence, is there something wrong with your brain? The master is the King of Hell, how could he have a cold? Someone must be talking about him!" "Who is talking about him? He is so brave!" "It's that audacious one!" "Oh oh!"

Along the way, they were quiet and didn't talk about anything. The pigeon soon landed steadily at the door of Dream Sailing Magazine. Leng Mo looked up at the towering office building and the magnificent decorations, and was stunned! At this time, the voice of the system came from his mind.

[Host, the Rolls-Royce Phantom has arrived, and you haven't gone to pick it up yet!]

[Oh my god! How could I forget this? It seems that I have to get a driver's license. I have to drive such a cool car to show off!]

[Again, I remind the host that you can learn piano master-level skills, pipa master-level skills, and dance master-level skills. Remember to learn one every three days. Don't be greedy for more, otherwise you will end up like the previous host... Forget it, it's all in the past!]