Let's talk about being each other's basic friends

After nearly an hour, the two finally got off the plane.

This time Zou Yingyang concealed himself more tightly than ever before, and he no longer had the upright and upright attitude that people watched before.Yang Heng is not as exaggerated as Zou Yingyang. After all, he is not well-known. He only has a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looks cool and handsome.

The two walked out in stride, and a middle-aged man took the initiative to greet Zou Yingyang and took over Zou Yingyang's luggage. He also wanted to take Yang Heng's luggage, but Yang Heng refused with a smile.Yang Heng didn't have such a big heart yet, so he let someone else have one.This person is the driver of Zou's family.

When he was about to leave the airport, Yang Heng was keenly aware of the unnaturalness, and turned his head to look through the sunglasses at the two excited little girls hiding in the crowd.

With a sneer, he ignored these idiotic fans who still chase after stars and give out fanatical gazes during the Chinese New Year. Anyway, they would get rid of them when they got in the car.

Lifting his foot and quickly following up Zou Yingyang who had already walked away without waiting for his thoughts, the thousands of words in his heart turned into a sound of Fake.

In fact, Yang Heng was indeed hit by Zou Yingyang in the taxi, but he had to admit that Zou Yingyang was right.

He didn't need to ask Zou Yingyang to have a good impression of him, what he should do was to give Zou Yingyang all his feelings.Whether it's a good relationship or a bad relationship, give it to him. If he can do it, isn't he in love?

What is love, isn't it just the emotions and desires caused by the other party?

After getting into the car driven by the driver, Yang Heng couldn't help but sigh in this luxury car. Zou Yingyang's success in the entertainment industry had nothing to do with his family background.

His father is the boss of a large company, and his mother is also a movie queen, so even if she quit the entertainment industry, her influence is still there.

For other artists, acting and singing are things that allow them to survive, but for Zou Yingyang, these are just hobbies.

Damn rich.

It was very quiet in the carriage, and the silence made people uncomfortable.

Zou Yingyang couldn't take it anymore. Yang Heng, who used to talk a lot, didn't know what happened today, but he didn't say a word.He coughed uncomfortably, and asked the driver to turn on the music.

The relaxing light music slipped into their ears, and the notes relaxed the listener's brain, washing away some fatigue.

The driver inadvertently looked back from the rearview mirror and was surprised to find that there was a car following them.You must know that they are going to a villa in the suburbs now. It is unbelievable that there is someone traveling with them at such a late hour, but it is not impossible.

It's just that in a place like the expressway where the distance between cars should be kept, the distance between the car is really a little closer, which makes the driver very upset.

He accelerated the speed of the car, trying to open the gap.

"What's the matter, Uncle Tang?" Zou Yingyang asked.

The driver, Uncle Tang, told Zou Yingyang about the car that followed closely and was about to rear-end at any time.After hearing this, Zou Yingyang turned his head and looked through the glass at the car behind.

"Then hurry up, you're really tight." Zou Yingyang said unhappily, and his face was not very good.

Yang Heng was also in the back seat, turned his head to look at the car behind him like Zou Yingyang, and joked: "Isn't it your fan? It's really deep love to follow so closely."

This is not the first time that Yang Heng said that Zou Yingyang thinks it should be true.

Zou Yingyang didn't think Yang Heng's joke was funny, bit his lower lip, and said in an unhappy tone, "This can't be called a fan anymore, it's an illegitimate meal." I really don't like this kind of person, and it's rare to go home for the New Year. To meet this kind of thing again, most of the good mood has been wiped out.

It was the first time Yang Heng heard this word, and with the mentality of a good student who would ask if he didn’t understand, he said, “Illegitimate meal? What do you mean?”

"Xiaoli, do you think it's too much like a illegitimate meal for us to follow Yingyang like this?" the short-haired girl asked the long-haired Xiaoli who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Xiaoli, who was being questioned, frowned when she heard her say that, turned her neck to look at her sitting in the back seat, and said in a bad tone: "Ah Qing, are you stupid? Do we call this stalking?" , I just want to watch Yingyang go home, is this called an escort?" After finishing speaking, he continued to look at Zou Yingyang's car in front of him, his eyes were already abnormal.

"Is this not too good..." Ah Qing said weakly, but she didn't firmly refuse.

"What's wrong! Driver, you should hurry up, they are speeding up, so you should hurry up too!" Xiaoli focused on her idol and kept urging the driver.

The driver is also an old driver who is often chartered to follow celebrities. He responded, "Don't worry, I'm fast enough. I have experience. Don't worry, I won't get lost."

"It's good not to be lost. This is probably the happiest time in my life, and I can go to his house with Zou Yingyang. Ah~ I'm so happy." Xiaoli said nympho, and she wanted to ask Ah Qing for a sense of approval: "Ah Qing, do you think so? Besides, Yingyang is really my favorite and most handsome man. I really look forward to his upcoming new drama!"

Ah Qing touched her glasses, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, actually, I'm a uniform controler, and he made me dizzy when he played the role of a doctor before."

Only when talking about Zou Yingyang can the two have such consistent views, and they have endless things to say.

The driver shook his head, his ears were a little uncomfortable from the chattering of the two little girls next to him, but he was used to it.Today's young girls just like handsome guys, and what they value is just their appearance, but they don't particularly value the inner qualities of celebrities.By the way...how do you say a word?Oh, the value of appearance is justice, the era of looking at the face.

Anyway, he is just a driver who takes people's money and does things for others.Education is not his turn, as long as he knows that he can get a lot of money, that's enough.

"Hey, I'm going to lose again! Uncle, don't you think you don't have enough money, can you add it?! Why did you slow down, hurry up, hurry up!" Xiaoli's urging never stopped.

"It's not about the money, it's about the winding mountain road ahead. You can't drive too fast." After all, the driver has a driver's license and knows basic common sense. After all, life is the most important thing.

Xiaoli snorted: "Who are you kidding? Then why are they still driving so fast? If you don't dare to drive too fast, just say so." Ah Qing also nodded in agreement.

The driver knew in his heart that the little girl was ignorant, and didn't know that Zou Yingyang and the others were driving so fast because they were in a hurry to avoid them, but his mind was still stimulated by Xiaoli's contemptuous attitude, and he sped up irrationally.

And as soon as he speeds up, Zou Yingyang and his car will go even faster.

Ordinary private cars drove at the speed of racing cars on mountain roads.

In the end, on this winding mountain road, due to the excessive speed, Zou Yingyang's car broke through the guardrail and rolled down the hillside because he did not turn in time.

The Spring Festival should be a family reunion, lively and lively.But for them, this is an unfortunate Spring Festival, because of love beyond the boundaries.

The author has something to say:

The plot is adapted from real people and real events. I hope that brainless fans will chase stars rationally and not cause unnecessary harm.Now the society is really not like before. In the past, politicians, writers and musicians were regarded as idols, but now they are dominated by singers, actors and actors. Sure enough, beauty is justice