After agreeing to get married, I went to a dating variety show [Transmigration Book]

Tan Yesheng stared blankly at Cheng Fanlin with no expression on his face.

Cheng Fanlin laughed when he stared at him: "What's the matter, isn't this color good enough for you?"

"It's better for you, just wait for your head to be green." Tan Yesheng said in a cool tone.

As soon as Cheng Fanlin's assistant got off the driver's seat, when he heard these words, he immediately said, "..." Forget it, he didn't hear anything.

"Mr. Tan, this is the car key." The assistant stretched out his hand with professionalism without looking sideways, and handed the control key of the car to Tan Yesheng.

Tan Yesheng took it.

It was obvious that Cheng Fanlin deliberately made things up to torment him, and Tan Yesheng didn't bother to entangle with him on the color of the car, and most likely the entanglement would not yield results.It’s better to actually get the car now. It’s just the color of the car body. There’s no need to repaint it. Just buy special body stickers and ask someone to cover them. It saves money and worry. Anyway, he only cares about whether the car can be driven... In the future If you are short of money, you can sell it.

Anyway, he handles it himself.

"Let's go." Tan Yesheng threw down the key ring and walked towards the driver's seat.

Seeing this, Cheng Fanlin was inexplicably uncomfortable, as if he had punched into the cotton. The cotton had a temper, but he was too lazy to respond to the punch.Cheng Fanlin was a little curious about Ye Sheng's reaction when he saw the car, so he asked his assistant to pick up the car temporarily, but he didn't want to talk about Ye Sheng's indifferent appearance.

Cheng Fanlin's expression became stinky again, he pulled the door of the car unhappily and planned to get in.

"What are you doing?" Tan Yesheng, who was about to get into the driver's seat, felt strange and stopped him, "This is my car."

"..." Cheng Fanlin looked at him in disbelief, "I know this is your car, but are you going to leave me and my assistant by the side of the road?"

The assistant was alone. In order to pick up the car, the car he drove before was parked elsewhere.If Tan Yesheng drove away by himself right now, then Cheng Fanlin and his assistant really couldn't leave for a while.

Tan Yesheng naturally knew this, but it didn't prevent him from nodding his head to Cheng Fanlin: "Yes, Brother Cheng is really smart, and he really knows people's hearts. I just plan to leave you here. After everything is done, we should separate , I plan to drive my new car on the road and enjoy the 90.00% return rate of [-].”

Cheng Fanlin listened to his ambiguous words: "...Talking about Ye Sheng, I paid for this car."

"The money you paid is none of my business, anyway, this is my car." Tan Yesheng raised his chin, "Put your claws back, don't touch my car door."

Cheng Fan twitched his lips expressionlessly.

He was thinking about something just now, and he felt that Tan Yesheng looked like cotton that had been hit by a fist... Could this be cotton?

Assistant Cheng Fanlin who stood aside felt that such a stalemate is not a problem, since the two teachers are not soft-tempered, then he will come!He can bend and stretch, and those who can do more work!

"Mr. Tan, just do a good job and follow the road that day, and send Brother Cheng for a ride. Brother Cheng's identity is too conspicuous, that is, there are few people in this area, and no one passes by at this point, otherwise Brother Cheng will definitely be recognized , Brother Cheng and his manager will trouble me as an assistant when the time comes, please please..."

Tan Yesheng blinked when he heard the words, and his tone softened: "You have said that, and if I don't let go at all, it will seem a little unreasonable... How about this, let's make a discount, both of you can take care of me Car, I will be your driver and take you anywhere, the fare is calculated according to the kilometers traveled, 100 yuan per kilometer."

The assistant who just felt that the situation had eased: "..." What kind of grudge did this get married for?

"Sit or not, don't delay my business if you don't take the car." Tan Yesheng put one hand on the door of the driver's seat, and leaned on the roof of the car with the key ring in the other hand and knocked casually.

Cheng Fanlin's tone was cold: "I drove you off yesterday, and the fare I charged was very conscientious."

Tan Yesheng nodded slightly: "I will remember how well Brother Cheng treats me."

Cheng Fanlin snorted: "Then you still owe me nine hundred and ninety yuan for breakfast, remember?"

Tan Yesheng shook his head very calmly: "I don't hold grudges, so I don't remember. By the way, Brother Cheng just reminded me that if you want to take a car, you have to pay a deposit of 2000 yuan first. I am a small business. , I’m afraid you’re going to take a Bawang car. Cash or transfers are acceptable, but credit cards are not acceptable.”

Cheng Fanlin: "...Why don't you fall into Qian's eyes?"

Tan Yesheng became a little impatient: "Brother Cheng, why are you so stingy?"

Cheng Fanlin was almost laughed at by Tan Yesheng's words.

"Sit or not, ask one last time, or I will leave." Tan Yesheng issued an ultimatum.

Cheng Fanlin opened the car door: "Sit down, I'll show you what a rich person is."

The rich man Cheng Fanlin got into the car and left his assistant behind without a conscience.He said to the assistant who was following him and was planning to get in the car: "You can take a taxi and go, and then ask Miss Ran to reimburse you. I have nothing to do here today, so don't follow me, and don't hinder me from celebrating the wedding with Teacher Tan."

The assistant was made a little numb by this result, and his mind didn't turn around very much. For some reason, he opened his mouth and replied: "...Brother Cheng is newly married."

Tan Yesheng in the driver's seat was overjoyed when he heard the words.

"..." Cheng Fanlin's expression became even worse.

The assistant also came to his senses. Although he didn't know the specific inside story, he still probably knew that Cheng Fanlin didn't get married out of love. The phrase "happy newlyweds" was really out of place.

So before Cheng Fanlin cursed, the assistant quickly helped Cheng Fanlin close the car door: "I'll learn the art of speaking later, brother Cheng goodbye, brother Cheng goodbye, teacher Tan goodbye."

Tan Yesheng laughed even harder.

Cheng Fanlin knocked on the back of the driver's seat with a cold expression: "Drive, let's talk about the driver."

Tan Yesheng smiled and turned on the phone to point out the payment code: "Please pay the deposit of 2000 yuan first."

Cheng Fanlin snorted coldly: "I haven't heard of such a small amount for a long time."

"You only charged me 500 yuan yesterday, and you still want to blackmail me with 1000 yuan this morning. Which amount is not less than [-] yuan? Hurry up and pay." Tan Yesheng thought he was procrastinating, as if he was going to default on his debt.

Cheng Fanlin stared at Tan Yesheng's face for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to transfer money.

The transfer was not two thousand, but a zero was added afterward.

Cheng Dakuan leaned back on the back seat after transferring the account: "You can drive in any direction and any road, first pocket 2 yuan, who made me rich. If there is too much money, there is nowhere to spend it, it's a bit of a headache .”

Tan Yesheng: "..."

Seeing that Ye Sheng was speechless and did not speak, Cheng Fanlin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, you want to raise the price on the ground, and then raise it? Be careful, I will sue you at the Consumers Association."

Tan Yesheng had nothing to say, and cupped his hands at him: "2 yuan, [-] kilometers, Mr. Cheng, do you want to go to the next city to inspect the project today, or do you want to go around the city twice to see the land you have built?" ?”

"It's fine, you can do whatever you want." After Cheng Fanlin finished speaking, he added slowly, "Anyway, I have money."

Tan Yesheng snorted, turned around and put down the phone, and after familiarizing himself with the console, he started the car.

Anyway, there is nothing to do today, so it is not impossible to drive the car on the highway for a few hours to earn some part-time jobs.It's not a matter of making money, the most important thing is that this new car needs to be driven out to get used to it anyway.

That's right...not illegal, but sick.

"Let me tell you first, I only do this 2 yuan business, and I will throw you on the side of the road wherever I go. It is impossible to play house with you." Tan Yesheng said slowly.

Cheng Fanlin responded dispensably.

When the car became quiet, Cheng Fanlin had nothing to do, and he didn't like to play with his mobile phone in the car, so he just stared at the front.Looking at it, his eyes were fixed on Tan Yesheng's side face.

I have to say that this person is a bit pleasing to the eye at first glance.

After staring at Tan Yesheng for a while, Cheng Fanlin began to feel sick.He insisted on talking to Ye Sheng, who choked and sat in his car. He was sick, and obviously the marriage agreement had been dealt with, and the certificate had been brought home to see grandma.Taking 2 yuan to take a car will make you sicker.Still staring at the driver's face... Forget it, he might have been infected with some kind of special mental illness by Tan Yesheng.

After all, Tan Yesheng actually accepted 2 yuan and planned to do business for the two hundred kilometers.No matter how you look at it, it's even more inexplicable than Cheng Fanlin.

"Are you so short of money?" Cheng Fanlin said suddenly, "The Tan family just didn't give you money to use, so it wouldn't make you in debt, right?"

"You paid for a car service, and you don't have a chat with you, can you be quiet?" Tan Yesheng thought he was noisy.

Cheng Fanlin clicked his tongue softly: "Why, you still provide paid chat services?"

If it wasn't for driving now, Tan Yesheng would have turned around and rolled his eyes at him.

"Forget it, just send me back to my house. I won't ask you to refund the 2 yuan. When I go out, I will be blackmailed and spend money to prevent disasters." Watching and talking about Ye Sheng driving for a few hours is really too bad.

Tan Yesheng raised his eyebrows and re-planned the route.

The fluorescent green car is walking on the main road, even if it is sunny and broad daylight, the rate of turning heads is indeed very high.Tan Yesheng didn't change his face, ignoring all kinds of eyes on the sidewalk. Anyway, he was sitting in the car, and he couldn't see other fluorescent green parts except the front of the car.

He is not embarrassed, only others are embarrassed for him.

……

After sending Cheng Fanlin to his door, Tan Yesheng was very contractual and wanted to refund part of the money: "I said 100 yuan per kilometer, and it's 100 yuan per kilometer. I'm more particular than you, and I'm shameless."

Cheng Fanlin, who hadn't planned to collect the money, laughed angrily when he heard the words, and took out his mobile phone: "Professor, pay back the money."

Tan Yesheng transferred some of the money back.

Cheng Fanlin glanced at the amount and squinted slightly: "That's not right, at least you calculated it based on the unit price of 200 yuan."

"No, it's just [-] kilometers, but you are too far away here, and I need fuel consumption when I go back, so I have to count the kilometers for two round trips." Tan Yesheng was very calm and confident, "Okay, the settlement is clear for me. Let's go, see you next year."

One year of marriage, isn't it next year when we meet again?

However, this is obviously a relatively vain ideal state, and it is impossible for them to see each other once this year, at least when they return to Cheng's house to visit Grandma Cheng.

……

This car is indeed too eye-catching, in addition to the fluorescent green color with full personality, and the price of the car itself... Anyway, it is not suitable for an artist who lives in the company dormitory to drive back.

So Tan Yesheng parked the car in a nearby parking lot, and then walked slowly back to the apartment building where he lived.He planned to pack up and tidy up the original owner's belongings, then buy some necessities again, and move after the house agreed in the marriage agreement was given to him within two days.

Not long after returning to the residence, Tan Yesheng, who was tidying up the room, suddenly received a call, which was quite unexpected, and it was from his current manager.

The agent's name is Jiang Xuan, and he signed the original owner when he was a senior.But in the past year, Jiang Xuan has given up on this unsupportable artist, and has not contacted him for a long time.

After Tan Yesheng answered the phone, Jiang Xuan didn't talk nonsense, but asked directly: "Did you fire Shen Wei?"

Tan Yesheng said "hmm": "It's open."

Jiang Xuan asked again: "Did he pester you?"

"It's possible, but it's not a big problem."

Jiang Xuan was silent for a few seconds, then asked again: "I heard from director Pu of your current crew that you don't intend to continue to insist on that thick makeup?"

As for Tan Ye Sheng's acting skills, although Director Pu also boasted that the rapid progress is amazing, Jiang Xuan still knows about Director Pu, and he doesn't really believe in Director Pu's praise of Tan Ye Sheng's acting skills. There is a lot of moisture.

Jiang Xuan's words were very direct, not tactful at all, and Tan Yesheng chuckled: "Yes."

Jiang Xuan: "Are you still planning to stay in this circle?"

Tan Yesheng bent his lower lip: "Of course."

Aside from the goal of earning money for retirement, Tan Ye Sheng actually likes acting very much.He has acted in dramas for more than ten years in his last life, and his growth process has been recorded in the shots of various works, whether it is the growth of age or the growth of ability.Tan Yesheng likes to see himself on the screen, it makes him feel that he has left his mark on the world.

"Okay." Jiang Xuan nodded, "Do you have time now?"

Tan Yesheng: "Yes."

"Then you go to the company now, let's meet and talk about your future development plan...Ye Sheng, don't let me down again." Jiang Xuan said with some earnestness.

After hanging up the phone, another agent colleague beside Jiang Xuan was a little puzzled: "You were so angry at that Tan Yesheng before, why do you think of him now? Let me say it, the company sent it two days ago Is he included in the list of artists who will expire next year? He didn’t have a management contract for a long time. If you can’t bring it out, it’s a waste of time. If you really bring it out, then he won’t renew it. Yue, didn't you make a wedding dress for someone else?"

It's not that Jiang Xuan hadn't thought of this, but she sighed: "...I only have three young artists in my hands, so I have to pay more attention. He didn't cooperate with me before, and I can't help it, and I really don't want to care about it, but... Since he is working hard now, I have to take responsibility."