Reborn as such an actor

The elevator went all the way to the underground parking lot, and neither of them talked.

Xia Feng was leaning against the inner wall of the elevator, busy pretending to be B; while Ren Mu, with his hands in his pockets from beginning to end, was pretending to be indifferent.To put it bluntly, neither of them knew how to talk to each other.

In Xia Feng's eyes, Ren Mu disliked Chen Yue, and it is estimated that he also had the urge to beat Chen Yue violently, talking to him was undoubtedly asking for trouble.

From Ren Mu's point of view, he really looked down on Chen Yue, a reform-through-labor prisoner, and didn't bother to talk to him, but when he thought that this reform-through-labor prisoner behaved exactly like Xia Feng, he was eager to know the reason.But seeing that he was silent, it was difficult for him to speak.

Xia Feng stood in front of the Mercedes-Benz SLR, watching the gull-wing door slowly rise, feeling very excited.Touching the front of the car, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling non-stop, and the cells were about to explode.

Ren Mu, the second ancestor, not only owns an SLS, but also an SLR...

In his previous life, he finally ordered an SLR, but was told that it would take at least three years to receive the goods.As a result, he died before the car arrived.

In the past, I died early and couldn't enjoy it, but now it's comforting to touch and sit.

Unable to bear Xia Feng's death, Ren Mu raised his eyebrows: "Have you seen enough? Get in the car!"

"Of course... I've seen enough." This kind of high-quality goods, Xia Feng can live in front of it without eating or drinking.After reluctantly taking his hand away, he couldn't wait to get into the car.Once the seat belt is fastened, the whole car drives faster and faster like a dead ghost rushing to reincarnate.

Xia Feng didn't look at the road ahead, but concentrated on looking at everything in the car.

This kind of supercar is what he wants.

"Ah, there's a traffic jam." Xia Feng couldn't help sighing when he saw a queue of cars in front of him jammed onto the overpass.Signing sessions are doomed to be late.

Ren Mu glanced at him, then quickly slid his hands down to turn the steering wheel.The car turned around and headed in the opposite direction.

"...It seems that you are going in the wrong direction, Boss Ren." Xia Feng remembered that Su Wen told him that the autograph session would be in the center of a certain square. Where is Ren Mu going?

Ren Mudang didn't hear it, and continued to drive his car.Xia Feng wanted to remind him again, saying that the direction was wrong, but before the words reached his lips, Ren Mu turned on the stereo...

Xia Feng turned his face sideways and rolled his eyes speechlessly...

After a while, Xia Feng finally knew what he wanted to do—go to Zuoquan Mountain, and then circle back to the center of a certain square.In this way, it is better than wasting time in traffic jams.

It takes about 6 minutes to complete a trip to Zuoquan Mountain, which is the fastest speed of Xiafeng.It is daytime now, there must be a car passing by, if the corner is too fast, it is easy to get into a car accident.

Xia Feng tightened his seat belt a little so that Ren Mu wouldn't be thrown too hard when he was drifting.However, this action offended Ren Mu, known as a car ghost.

Ren Mu glanced at Xia Feng from the corner of his eye, and said contemptuously, "Why, are you afraid of death?"

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment.

He has died once, what is he afraid of?Thinking about it this way, he still threw out an ordinary person's answer, and his tone imitated the tone of a ghost who is afraid of death: "Afraid! Of course I am afraid! And I am so scared to death! This kind of thing, once experience is enough, do it again, I can't stand it!" Once is enough, and if he comes a second time, he is too unlucky.

The corner of Ren Mu's mouth twitched, and he smiled contemptuously.

Xia Feng pretended not to see it, and continued to appreciate the internal structure of the SLR.

The speed of the car soared all the way, and it exceeded [-] even when passing through ordinary curves.Along the way, there were no cars, and Ren Mu became even more arrogant, raising the speed again and again!

Xia Feng looked at his watch, it was 54:6, and there were [-] minutes left.

The sixth straight hairpin bend is ahead, and Ren Mu's solo show is coming, but he also hopes that there is a broad road in front of him, and there will be no guy who is as desperate as Ren Mu, and even wants to be handsome when he passes the corner.

Before entering the corner, Ren Mu didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he glanced at Xia Feng.As for Xia Feng, sitting firmly in the shell-shaped seat, staring at his watch with both eyes, he calculated for Ren Mu how long it would take to pass six consecutive hairpin turns.

"Sit still, reform-through-labour prisoner!" Ren Mu quickly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, and then, the rear of the car flicked beautifully.Before turning out of the corner, Xia Feng's low growl came:

"You fucking!"

To Xia Feng, reform-through-labour prisoner is an insulting word, and it is even more synonymous with being taken advantage of.

"What, did I say something wrong?"

Xia Feng had nothing to say, so he shut his mouth obediently.If it weren't for the fact that he is a shareholder, his own boss, and that he is turning a corner now, Xia Feng would definitely not be able to resist beating him up!

However, Ren Mu seemed to be following him.

After passing the first hairpin bend, he said: "Don't think that with Cao Jun backing you, you can be defiant. These two days, I've been thinking about when your value will be completely gone. At that time, I can justifiably kick you out of the company. What do you think of me, prisoner of labor reform."

Another reform-through-labour prisoner, Xia Feng became angry.

"I'm a reform-through-labour prisoner, you're a fucking cheap dad, and you deserve to be cuckolded!"

The best way to stop a person from being called this unjustly dead man is to beat him up and tell him to remember well.but not now.It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, he has plenty of time.

Ren Mu's face changed, and a stinky dead face appeared. He grabbed the steering wheel and said coldly, "Say it again, reform-through-labor prisoner." A handsome fish wagged its tail, and the third hairpin bent over up...

Another reform-through-labour prisoner made Xia Feng spit fire.Turning his head slightly, his eyes were burning with fire.As for Ren Mu, he scanned Xia Feng in the rearview mirror provocatively.

"Cheap--"

Before he could swear dad, Xia Feng saw a Ferrari speeding up in the convex mirror on the edge of the fourth curve, and Ren Mu, a cheap dad, still kept his eyes on himself.

"Shit! You fucking look at the car!!" Xia Feng stretched out his hand to grab the steering wheel and turned the direction out of the mountain road!Xia Feng's sudden action made Ren Mu subconsciously step on the brakes!

Before the SLR skidded, the Ferrari rushed up the gutter, ran over the open space on the inner curve, ran close to the apex for a while, and then the rear of the car was thrown out!

The sudden sudden brake made the rear of the SLR swing out and drove the front of the car to swing in circles!Xia Feng and Ren Mu who were sitting in the car felt that the whole car was about to fly out, and it was about to hit the mountain...

After two circles, the car finally stopped.

Sticking to the seat, Xia Feng let out a heavy sigh of relief.Ren Mu was not much better either, he slumped on the seat with his hands hanging down.

Both are good racing drivers, and this is probably the first time they have encountered such a thing.In the past, the training was done on flat ground, and even the mountain roads were closed, without any obstacles at all.

"Hey, are you okay?" Xia Feng asked.

Ren Mu turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Nothing happened to the Ferrari over there. It turned around slowly and stopped.Ren Mubai turned around, stopped the car as well, and got out of the car.

Seeing him get off the car, Xia Feng also got off the car.

When the owner of the Ferrari came out, Xia Feng smiled.This Badboy seems to have always looked like this, with tornado-swept hair, sparkling earrings, and the top two buttons of his shirt missing, revealing his career line.

Still so tugging, as if he disliked everyone.

When Gao Chuan saw that it was Ren Mu and Xia Feng, he raised his eyebrows in displeasure, then got in the car and left.

"Why are you standing there? Let's go!" Seeing that Xia Feng was still standing there in a daze, Ren Mu couldn't help shouting.

Xia Feng got into the car obediently.

Until the center of a certain square, the two didn't even speak a word.Ren Mu looked like someone owed him millions and didn't pay him back, driving with a stinky face.Xia Feng was busy looking at himself, to see if there was anything wrong with his clothes, and to see if his hair was messed up.

After getting off the car, Xia Feng rushed in without even saying thank you.

Looking at his back, Ren Mu took out the note in his pocket.

The signature on it is not very beautiful. At first glance, it is nothing special, but the handwriting is too similar to another person's.

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