Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

The number of fans at the pick-up gate seemed to be the same as last time, and they all held up support signs, shouting "Brother", "Cub", "Youyouzi", "Yuyuzi".

Jiang You and Yan Yu looked at each other, and speeded up their pace tacitly.

The fan group is divided into two groups, fish meal on the left and soy sauce on the right, firmly sandwiching them in the middle.

Jiang You poked him with his elbow, and he stood out like a refrigerator among the enthusiastic fans.

Yan Yu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, didn't understand at all, and asked lightly: "Are you going home?"

Jiang You nodded and asked, "Ah, what about you?"

"Go back to the company to catch up on the advertisement, let's go." Yan Yu waved his hands and walked in the opposite direction.

Jiang You moved his lips, wanting to say that he has been away from home for several days, and it would be better to go home for dinner today, but fans have already blocked his way.

"This is a gift prepared by our soy saucers for the cubs!" The fan held up a basket and sent it over, and said with concern: "The last time I fainted at the airport, it scared us to death!"

Good guy, I have seen flower baskets, fruit baskets, and snack baskets, but I have never seen a medicine basket.

"Sorry, I can't accept the gift." Jiang You shook his head in embarrassment, and said gratefully: "I have received your kindness. I promise, I will pay more attention to my body in the future!"

"Not to mention, my brother's backlash against porcelain is almost at the textbook level, I learned it!"

Jiang You blinked, and said innocently: "Wrestling is risky, and imitation must be cautious."

"Hahahahaha, it's so cute!"

"A fan said that he heard his brother passed out and still shouting for money. Is this true?"

"Hey, poor reminder." Jiang You said, "I couldn't help but touch the porcelain in reverse."

"It's okay to touch porcelain in the opposite direction. If my brother is free, he will do more business, and he will naturally have a small amount of money!"

Yan Yu, who hadn't gone far, snorted coldly, got into the car, and slammed the door hard.

Fuck, people were scared to death that day, fuck the textbooks!

Seeing him staring at the rearview mirror, Xiao An said, "Why don't you send your ancestors home?"

The advertisement was clearly tomorrow morning, and he deliberately avoided being with Jiang You.

As the car drove into a curve, Yan Yu looked away and said firmly, "The company."

It's so distressing, I lost my love first, Lin Ling has seen him go from being arrogant and unruly to being manic and tangled, and now he is dull and reticent.

Lin Ling also advised him: "I finally got some free time, go back and rest."

"Company." Yan Yu reiterated again.

Lin Ling and Xiao An both sighed.

Surrounded by fans, Jiang You felt that the 2-minute journey was stretched ten times.

Just as he got into the car, the fan held up the medicine basket again.

Several fans looked at each other, and the representative said with a bitter face: "Just take it as a gift in return for the 1000 million fan welfare, accept it, it's really heavy..."

I haven't read Weibo for two days, is it already 1000 million?

Jiang You stared at the medicine basket, his intuition was even hotter, and said, "You can go to Weibo to ask for any benefits you want, although I may not be satisfied."

When the fans heard what he said, they were happy for a while and became wilted in an instant.

"I'm just kidding." Jiang You said seriously, "But don't hold your expectations. At present, there is nothing you can do except acting."

After he finished speaking, He Jiang started the engine. He leaned on the car window and looked back. Those fans were still waving at him.

After He Jiang hung up the phone, he squinted his eyes: "Interview, now that you are so popular, how do you feel?"

Jiang You sat upright, took out the plain silver ring and put it on the ring finger slowly, and said bluntly: "Excited, proud, I can earn money for Yan Zhongxiu!"

He Jiang: "Future..."

Unexpectedly, he was stuffed with dog food. With so many artists, it was the first time he saw someone who only wanted to make money for the boss.

Jiang You giggled a few times, pointed to the road sign ahead and said, "Just drop me at the intersection ahead, and I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"It's not too late." He Jiang said.

Not too bad, the person on the other end of the phone heard him vaguely saying that he was still on the road, and his volume was raised a few degrees.

"Okay, let me get out of the car." Jiang You rolled down the window, pushed down the brim of his hat, and said, "Say hello to my sister-in-law, happy first anniversary!"

He Jiang's phone vibrated again, so he had to stop the car and let him go, telling him, "Remember to beep when you get home."

Jiang You said yes, Yucheng is a typical southern city, and the heat of early summer was already a bit exhausting, so he directly stopped an empty car.

When I bent down to get into the car, I saw a person lying across the back seat, touched my nose and said, "Sorry, I thought it was an empty car."

"Ah, this is my son." The driver quickly took off the sun visor and said, "I lost my job recently, and I'm worried that my old bone will not be able to drive all day, so I occasionally come for me."

Before Jiang You could speak, the driver said, "If you think he's in the way, I'll tell him to get out of the car right away."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't bother." Jiang You got into the car and reported his address.

The driver turns off the lights of the empty car, enters the address into the mobile phone, and turns on the navigation mode.

The screen of the mobile phone was shattered, almost only the sound could be heard, but the picture could not be seen clearly, and there were broken glass turned out at the corners.

Jiang You looked at the driver again, he was about 50 to [-] years old, he should be experienced, so he didn't pay much attention.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to check Weibo when the people in the back seat sat up.

The man leaned forward suddenly, Jiang You smelled a bit of wine, frowned, and looked back.

Facing a pair of sleepy eyes, staring at him closely, unkempt and unshaven.

Sloppy to the point of exaggeration, only eyes and mouth can be seen.

The man's voice was hoarse and low: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like a star?"

"That's right, I think it looks alike too." Jiang You raised his eyebrows and looked away, then glanced back, feeling a little familiar.

The driver clearly said that his son would occasionally drive for him, but with the obvious smell of alcohol, did he really come to help?

"Look, this is you." The man patted him on the shoulder and said firmly, "Jiang You."

Jiang You looked back at the photo he was holding in his left hand, and suddenly felt something was wrong, who would carry this kind of photo with him these days.

Moreover, he wore black leather gloves on a hot day.

Realizing the danger, eyebrows frowned slightly, and he smashed the knockoff phone against the window.

"It's too late." The man squinted his eyes, stretched his right hand from the back of the chair, and stabbed it precisely at the base of his slender neck.

Jiang You's eyelids sank, he lost all strength in his hands, and passed out.

At the same time, a crack was smashed into the window. The driver wiped off his sweat and looked at the man's face.

"Drive your car." The man clicked his tongue with some disdain, "Tsk, someone who has died once, is still so timid."

"After finishing this vote, I will never get involved again!"

The man smiled and said nothing, how could it be so easy, the perpetrator of the car accident, today's kidnapper, has no reason to get away with it.

"The bad guys will be punished." The man said as he picked up Jiang You's cell phone, took a few photos, and sent them to the man.

The counterfeit machine quickly vibrated crazily. The man stared at the word "third child" on it, and swallowed his throat unhurriedly: "Brother, third child, I have met a pervert."

The driver looked at him in shame, goosebumps stood up on his arms, and his voice was almost exactly the same as that of the young man just now.

Yan Yu was stunned for a second, the veins on his forehead twitched, his fists swung on the steering wheel, and there was a piercing whistle.

"Who are you! You are not Jiang You! Who the hell are you!"

The man returned his hoarse voice: "Not bad, it was discovered so quickly."

"Where is Jiang You, what did you do to him?"

Yan Yu tried his best to take a deep breath calmly, and said, "Let him go, I will give you whatever money you want..."

"Just dizzy." The man interrupted him, and said, "I'll give you 15 minutes, the Zhenghao Hotel near the unfinished building in the west of the city."

The amulet hanging on the car was pinched and deformed, Yan Yu checked the address and frowned.

Why it was a hotel, he couldn't figure it out.

Moreover, as soon as he sent Xiao An and the others away, he received the photo, maybe he was being watched.

"If you come alone, if you dare to call the police, I don't mind tearing up the ticket on the spot." The man smiled and said, "This little thing looks so delicate, I can't keep it a minute late, I can't help it."

"How dare you!" Yan Yu gritted his teeth, "You'd better make sure he hasn't lost a single hair."

"Countdown, start!"

Fuck!

Yan Yu heard a slight click and the sound of the timer, and immediately changed lanes and drove back.

The unfinished building is not far from the airport, it took Yan Yu 10 minutes to rush there, and he drove straight into the narrow alley.

Keeping my eyes on the side of the road, I walked a hundred meters in and saw the small hotel light sign that was also shining during the day.

"205." The proprietress put on nail polish, glanced at the young man rushing in, and then looked down at her hands.

When Yan Yu disappeared, he remembered that he had seen it on TV, and chased him out to look upstairs.

In the end, I still felt that it was impossible, so I sat back and continued to paint my nails.

Yan Yu ran to the door of 205 in one breath, the door opened a small crack, and he directly pushed the door open vigorously.

Seeing Jiang You on the bed, he rushed in anxiously, but just as he stepped into the door, his eyes went dark, his head was covered by a plastic bag, and his body was also bound around his waist.

His body was bound, so he could only exert force on his feet, and jump up to give the opponent momentum.

The driver survived the young man's arrogance and was hit against the wall, screaming.

"Man, I really have to obey my old age."

A hoarse voice sounded suddenly, and before Yan Yu took off the plastic bag, he stabbed Yan Yu's neck with a needle.

Eyes kept turning black, Yan Yu knelt down on the ground with a bang, scratched feebly with his hands, and gradually lost consciousness.

The driver had a dark face and walked over to kick him, but the man gave him a stare, and he reluctantly withdrew his foot.

The man moved quickly, stripped the clothes of the two fainted people, stuffed them under the quilt, posed a few intimate poses, took a few photos, and sent them out with a counterfeit phone.

There is also a bonus sentence: If you like this kind of stuff, you are nothing more than that.

After finishing this, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's go."

"That's it?" The driver walked to the door and looked back at the two people on the bed.

"Why, are you interested in them?"

The driver wiped his sweat, feeling disgusted in his heart. He just thought that he had already reached this point, and he felt sorry for not making some money.

The man had already seen through his mind, snorted coldly, his eyes were cold.

"If you want to die, just go."

—— "Ding, the system prompts that the current progress bar is 80%!"