The system sent me C to debut

After going around for a while, Zhuang Yan finally remembered to go home.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no cooking oil at home, so he stopped in front of a convenience store and went shopping.

After entering the convenience store, Zhuang Yan picked up a bottle of oil and recalled the embarrassing scene this morning.

"Buy more toothbrushes and towels."

At this time, he didn't know that the outside of the convenience store was already crowded.

"Ahhhhhh! I'm dizzy! This supercar is so cool! I really want to go up and take two photos!"

"Stupid girl, you have long hair but short knowledge, don't you know that? This is Bugatti Speed! 5000 million!"

"Damn it, I don't know whose family's rich son is out for a ride, it really blinded me!"

In just a few minutes, a large group of people surrounded Zhuang Yan's car.

The crowd took out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another, but they dared not take a step forward.

Who dares to step forward with this special meow!

If a little paint is accidentally hung, ordinary people can't lose their fortunes?

At this time, an Internet celebrity gold digger named Mengzi saw the crowd of onlookers stepping forward to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, as soon as he squeezed into the front, the supercar almost blinded his eyes!
Moezi first quietly took a few photos, then moistened her throat,

"Cough cough!"

Walking up to the aggressive and cool red Bugatti Vesso in front, stretched out his hands on his hips, and raised his chin higher than his head.

"Get out of the way, all of you! Don't even look at what kind of car it is. If it breaks, can you afford it?"

"Hey! Talk about you guys! Don't take pictures! Have you never seen a supercar? If your flashlight flashes my car, can you afford it?"

That attitude, as if the car belonged to her.

"What's wrong with Paipai? Is this car yours? Are you still not allowed to shoot?"

I don't know who said something in the crowd.

Mengzi snorted coldly in disdain, "If it's not mine, is it yours?"

"A group of bumpkins who have never seen the world! No filming allowed!"

Mengzi had a good plan in mind. She drove away the crowd first, and when they left, she could get closer and take a close-up photo of this 5000 million supercar!
"This woman seems to be an Internet celebrity!"

"Fucking brother! I really remembered when you said that! This beauty has tens of millions of fans on a live streaming software!"

"God! Hurry up and take two photos!"

"A big internet celebrity with tens of millions of followers? Doesn't this car really belong to her?"

"That's really possible! Internet celebrities make a lot of money! A mere 5000 million should be enough for them, right?"

"Cut, she is an Internet celebrity! Even if she has no money, maybe her boyfriend has money? Are there few examples of Internet celebrities sugar daddies these days?"

"Let's go, let's go? It seems that this is really someone's car"

Seeing that she was recognized, Mengzi felt even more proud.

This kind of thing is quite common.

Recently, it was revealed on the Internet that there are many melons of Internet celebrities. A 4S store clerk broke the news that dozens of Internet celebrities rented a car together to take pictures, and they took pictures for a day.

What's even more bizarre is that many people brought several sets of clothes to take pictures, and took pictures of the next two weeks in one day.

Although this internet celebrity buddy has never competed with others, he has also done things like taking pictures of other people's luxury cars on the side of the road.

Sometimes if you are unlucky, you just meet the car owner, but with Moezi's exquisite face and proud figure, if she acts like a baby again, those car owners basically don't care.

Now she wants to do it again.

In the convenience store, Zhuang Yan took a basket of goods and put them on the cash register, waiting for the checkout.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, the cashier ignored him at all.

"Brother? Brother?"

Zhuang Yan yelled several times before the clerk came to his senses.

The clerk was also deeply attracted by the cool supercar outside just now!
It's just this fucking car, he won't be able to make so much money in his life!

"What?"

The clerk who was "interrupted" was full of impatience in his tone, and he was roughly calculating the price of the product.

While waiting, Zhuang Yan glanced outside, which made him stunned.

what's the situation?
When he bought something, there were so many people around his car?

Wait a moment!And that girl!What do you want to do with his car?
Zhuang Yan saw that cute internet celebrity leaning against the door of his car.

Seeing Zhuang Yan staring blankly outside, the clerk felt contemptuous in his heart, another bumpkin!

He sneered disdainfully: "Don't look, do you know what kind of car this is? Bugatti Speed! 5000 million! You can't afford it in eight lifetimes!"

Zhuang Yan came back to his senses, "Oh?"

He can't afford it?

This is his car, does he still need to buy it?
Does he look so poor?

Looking down at his attire, Zhuang Yan understood.

He was too excited when he ran out just now, so he didn't have time to tidy up. Now he is wearing loose home clothes, but the clothes are wrinkled and look old.

It really doesn't look like a rich man.

Zhuang Yan didn't bother with the clerk, paid the money and took the things and walked out.

Walking to the side of the car, he saw that the woman was still leaning against his car door, with no intention of moving away.

"Excuse me, let it go."

Zhuang Yan walked over and said lightly.

His hands were already in his trouser pockets, holding the car keys and preparing to take them out.

Mengzi first looked at Zhuang Yan with disdain, and looked down upon him even more when he saw his ordinary attire.

"You? Do you know whose car this is?"

"Don't stand so close, row over to my car, even if you sell your organs, you won't be able to afford it!"

Moeko folded her arms around her chest.

her car?
Zhuang Yan was taken aback, when did this become her car?
This woman is too good at talking, right?
"Excuse me, this is my car."

"Your car? Hehe!"

Mengzi seemed to have heard some big joke, "Look at how poor you are! Give back your car? Don't you write a draft if you lie? You have blown the cowhide to pieces! You are worth less than a steering wheel, right? "

The corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth twitched and said, "This is really my car."

"Hey, why are you so shameless, a big man? You said it's your car, so it's your car?"

"That's right! This man looks like a poor man. Returning his car, is he crazy about money?"

"Poor boy! Let's go further away! The woman next to you is a big Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans! This car belongs to her! Don't be ashamed of yourself!"

"Yeah, if you really row the car later, you really can't afford it!"

The onlookers complained.

Someone also advised Zhuang Yan not to get too close to the car.

Zhuang Yan: "."

He didn't say much, just took out the key from his trousers pocket, pressed it lightly, and the front and rear lights of the hot red Bugatti Vesso lit up, and the lock was unlocked with a "click", and the supercar with the lights on went Like a beast awakened from sleep.