I really just want to retire

Fu Zizhan stayed at home temporarily after recording the show.

Cai Hu gave him a few notebooks, all of which were martial arts scripts, and they probably came from the previous hot searches.

He has no interest at all. Cai Hu's original words were, "Look, if you like something, you can try it, and if you don't like it, forget it."

Then forget it.

The main reason is that there is not much money, no need, really no need!

Although there are no other scripts for the time being, there is an event that needs to be attended soon. I have received an invitation before. It is an annual party held by a video platform.

"Ample Food and Cloth" and the previous "One Person, One Dog" are broadcast on this platform, and "Ample Food and Cloth" is even broadcast exclusively. It is normal for him to be invited, although the main inventory is TV dramas, and variety shows are just incidental.

Wen Zhi is also an invited guest for this event. If there is a show that needs to be performed, it can be regarded as a promotion for the new song.

It's all the same event, so we simply start from the company together.

It was Xiao Qi who was driving, and Cai Hu was not with them, saying that he had other things to do and that he would wait for them at the event site.

The live broadcast started at [-]:[-] p.m., but there was still a red carpet ahead, so they set off early.

Xiao Qi and Wen Zhi's assistant seemed more excited than the two parties. One had never participated in this kind of event, and the other had not participated in it for a long time.

Not having it is the same as having it and losing it.

But driver hyperactivity can sometimes be dangerous.

At an unremarkable intersection, Xiao Qi suddenly slammed on the brakes and turned a corner, almost rushing into someone's shop. Wen Zhi and her assistant exclaimed from the back row.

Fu Zizhan was thrown out by the seat belt and bounced back. He tightly grasped the safety handle on it, "Do you want to see the sun up close? Or do you want us to see the life of the next life earlier?"

Xiao Qi apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the distance between cars."

Fu Zizhan sighed, what can he say, his assistant can still throw it away.

He unbuttoned his seat belt: "Let me drive!"

This child doesn't seem to have a good mental quality. He has just retired and really wants to live a few more years.

Xiao Qi stepped aside and apologized to the people behind him: "I'm really sorry, sister Wen Zhi, are you all right?"

Wen Zhi waved her hands with lingering fear: "It's okay."

They all have seat belts, it's just scary.

Fu Zizhan took over the driver's seat, and the rest of the journey was relatively smooth. The distance between the company and the event site was not close, and it took about an hour's drive to drive it full.

After walking about half of the distance, Xiao Qi suddenly let out a snort, and looked at the rearview mirror with doubts in his eyes: "Is the car behind us following us? I've been looking at it for a long time."

Fu Zizhan glanced at it, "The 639?"

He had just noticed.

Who knew that Xiao Qi denied it: "No, the 130, it seems to be with us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two looked at each other.

Xiao Qi was so scared that he burst out: "Fuck!!! Is it an illegitimate child??"

"Children's family, be more civilized." After teaching the little assistant, Fu Zizhan looked at the car Xiao Qi mentioned from the rearview mirror. It looked like he was following them, but maybe he was just dropping by.

Wen Zhi and her assistant in the back row leaned on the glass and looked back, but couldn't see anything.

Wen Zhi was a little worried: "It's not coming for me, is it?"

She seems to be in the way of others lately, but...

Isn't this the way it is in this circle?Isn't it allowed for others to take the lead, besides, she has already taken the lead!

Fu Zizhan clenched his hands on the steering wheel, calmly.

"It's not a big problem, don't panic!"

It's useless to panic, you can't park your car and walk over there, it might be a trending topic --- why did the two artists of Huatian Entertainment run wildly on the eve of the event?

Is it a moral decline?

Is it a distortion of human nature?

No, it's because people are too timid!

It's really a mouse that will cry when it hears it. It's time to change the subject of the word timid as a mouse.

While Wen Zhi was in a state of anxiety, Fu Zizhan drove past a big cross. This big cross road is very complicated, and the criss-crossing is like playing Huarong Road. later.

Fu Zizhan looked at the rearview mirror with cold eyes, and there was seriousness between his brows.

Xiao Qi next to him didn't dare to say anything, and the car was very quiet for a while.

Fu Zizhan's eyes have been switching back and forth between the rearview mirror and the front. Fortunately, there are not many cars on the spacious road here, so two eyes are enough.

Although they have been following, everything seems to be calm, maybe they feel wrong, or maybe it is the calm before the storm.

As soon as he had this idea, he saw the black car of 130 suddenly speeding up and rushing straight behind them.

"Depend on!!!"

Some male artists couldn't help but burst out.

Fu Zizhan stepped on the accelerator and successfully avoided it. While he was relieved, a big red truck on the left rushed straight towards them, as if the traffic light in front was a decoration.

Seeing that they were about to collide, three screams of different tones sounded in the car. Fu Zizhan's lips were tightly closed in the driver's seat, and the knuckle hands on the steering wheel had white fingertips, and on the forearms The blue veins beside the beautiful muscle lines are slightly bulging.

The steering wheel turned 360 degrees in a few tenths of a second, and in an instant the person on the left rose into the air, feeling weightless, and the speed of the car seemed to exceed its limit.

In the next second, the car rubbed against the electric pole and stopped steadily on the side of the road with a loud sound, but it turned a head backward from the original direction.

All this hadn't stopped yet, with a "bang" ahead, the big truck crashed into the black car.

The scene was quiet for a second, and the surroundings seemed to be still for a second.

Except for the person in the driver's seat, the rest of the car seemed to have been immobilized, with horrified eyes and a motionless body, as if the soul had already left the body.

The quiet world ended, and the car was very noisy. People coming and going stopped, some people stood in twos and threes to discuss together, and some people took out their mobile phones to call the police.

Noisy voices spread into the car, and there were crying voices from the back seat. The voices were not loud, but they were full of panic and joy.

The rest of my life after the catastrophe was probably quiet, and that kind of happiness seemed to permeate my soul, and I became speechless while trembling.

Xiao Qi, the co-pilot, didn't look much better either. He was greatly frightened, and the child was already dumbfounded.

After confirming that everyone was fine, but after being frightened, Fu Zizhan put on his seat belt and got out of the car. A lot of people had gathered outside, some were taking pictures, and some were discussing.

The traffic police have arrived and are checking the situation at the scene over there.

Fu Zizhan just stood there, he couldn't say what mood he was in just now, it was probably...

Speed ​​of life and death.

Heartbeat 180 mph, fuck it!

The rest of the people didn't get out of the car, probably because their legs were weak and they couldn't get out, and they had to kneel on the ground as soon as they got out.

A familiar mechanical voice sounded in his consciousness, "I almost thought my life was coming to an end just now." The voice of an artificial intelligence had a bit of fear.

Formatting is also very scary. There will be no legends about it in the rivers and lakes in the near future.

Fu Zizhan leaned against the car door, looked into the distance for a while before smiling a little: "What are you worried about, God like you won't accept it."

I was choked up by nonsense, and for a while I always felt that everything was wrong, it seemed that it was not good to accept it, and it seemed wrong not to accept it.

Sure enough, its host is still its original host, even after experiencing the speed of life and death, the words spoken are not soft at all.

The system is quiet.

No one was arguing, so Fu Zizhan was naturally happy. There were a few more traffic policemen over there one after another. The ambulance also arrived at this time, and someone was carried on a stretcher.

As the person involved in the accident, he couldn't tell what mood he was in right now. Various emotions were intertwined, which was a bit complicated.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess, the following may be illegitimate students or extreme black fans.

He didn't expect the car behind to bump into him suddenly. This kind of extreme behavior is no longer what a normal fan should have.

What can he say.

Love yourself more, when you are mentally healthy, your behavior will be normal.

However, the two cars didn't seem to know each other. He saw it as soon as he got out of the car. The people in the other car just abandoned the car and left.

It's also silly and naive.

The traffic police have been dealing with things over there, and there is no sign of coming.

However, as the car involved in the accident, it is estimated that they will not be able to leave for a while.

Fu Zizhan stood for a while, when he heard someone not far away who seemed to be saying his name, one eyebrow raised slightly.

Recognized?

Then, Fu Zizhan opened the car door and took out a... mask, and put it on himself.

Useless work after the fact No.1.

In fact, this straight suit is destined to make some people stand out in the crowd.

Then get out of the car even brighter.

Wen Zhi was wearing a long golden dress that dragged the floor, standing at the door of the car, shining golden, and more and more people were taking pictures of them.

However, the two of them didn't seem to see it, Wen Zhi's face was abnormally white, and her delicate makeup couldn't hide the panic of the brush with death.

She was being supported by the assistant, and it looked more like the two were supporting each other. After all, the assistant was not much better, and there was no distinction between life and death.

She walked to Fu Zizhan's side and didn't speak. No words could express her mood at this moment.

A traffic police came.

A young traffic policeman dressed in fluorescent green came towards them.

The traffic policeman looked at the grand event dress and paused for a moment. He obviously recognized it, but it was important. He asked, "Is anyone injured in the car?"

Fu Zizhan gestured to the three people next to him: "No, they are all here."

But it seems that there is no body, and I don't know how traumatized the mind has been.

The traffic police asked some other questions, and then they had to look at their driving recorder, investigate the cause of the accident, and determine compensation according to the scope of responsibility.

These all take time. After people are frightened, they don't seem to feel the passage of time.

After an unknown amount of time, the cell phone in Fu Zizhan's pocket rang.

After connecting, he still didn't speak, and there was a loud roar from the opposite side: "Where are you? The staff said that the red carpet is coming to you soon, but you can't see anyone!!"

Fu Zizhan said calmly: "Oh, maybe I can't go, I was detained by the traffic police."

The other side was quiet.

Cai Hu: "???"

what are you saying? ? ?

The mood of being notified to go to the police station before came back.

How could his artistes always get involved with public officials?

This time, I made a fool of myself!