The private cars of the fans behind him were chasing after him.
Zi Ying'er's Porsche was not a parallel import. With just a few accelerations, she was able to throw away those private cars.
But Zi Ying'er didn't know what water got into her head, and she actually stopped at a red light. Ye Fan was so angry that she almost choked her.
Although those private cars are equipped with rubbish, the technology of their fanatical fans is not bad, and if they are jealous, what can't they do?
Overtaking and tail-drifting were all on display, and there were even two cars drifting on the turn.
Zi Ying'er was dizzy and drove out of Songshan District, heading towards the suburbs of Binhai South.
Once they entered the wide national highway, those private cars no longer had any possibility.
In less than half an hour, the private car behind the Porsche disappeared without a trace.
"Finally got rid of them." Ye Fan let out a heavy breath.
"Just... run further away, or else... they'll catch up again and we'll be in trouble!" Zi Ying'er asked.
"Can!"
Ye Fan nodded, rolled down the window, and lit a cigarette.
Zi Ying'er had never seen such a level of fan riots. Her mind went blank, and she turned around and swerved when she saw the road. In the end, even Ye Fan didn't know which corner she drove into.
The night outside was getting heavier and heavier, the lights were sparse, and Ye Fan felt more and more something was wrong.
The roads here are rough and bumpy, and the Porsche is easily hit by rocks.
Sitting in the car, Ye Fan and Zi Ying'er felt as if they were on a ship at sea, and their speed dropped sharply from more than a hundred kilometers per hour to twenty or thirty kilometers per hour.
"Sister, where have you driven?"
Ye Fan opened the car window and saw that the surrounding visibility was very low, the road was very narrow, there were bushes on both sides, and the cliff was an inaccessible place.
Zi Ying'er stopped and got out, took out a small flashlight from the trunk, and looked at the Porsche for a while.
The car body was full of potholes and the four side windows were full of cracks, like spider webs.
"Don't feel bad. There are cameras on the street. Go back and talk to the police. Even if those fans lose their money, they still have to pay for one car." Ye Fan patted Zi Ying'er on the shoulder and comforted her.
"How can fans lose money?" Zi Ying'er was both funny and angry. She lowered her head and continued to feel sorry for her car.
"The damage is so serious, I'm afraid it will be troublesome to repair it. Sigh... If it doesn't work, I'd better buy another one!"
"Damn it! You are generous, you are a rich man." Ye Fan gave a thumbs up and grinned: "Otherwise, you can give me this car to drive! I'm not as particular as you, I can just find a car dealer to spray paint it! Haha...
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"How long has it been and you are still joking?" Zi Ying'er said speechlessly.
"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Ye Fan opened his eyes wide.
Just as he was talking, a tractor drove up from behind the highway, making a deafening sound.
Ye Fan was overjoyed when he saw this and quickly stopped the tractor.
"Master, may I ask where this is?" Ye Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to the driver, greeting him with a smile.
The driver grinned, showing his black and yellow teeth, "This is Laowang Town, drive ten kilometers ahead and you'll reach the town!"
The enthusiastic driver saw the light of Zi Ying'er's flashlight flickering on and off, so he kept his own. Ye Fan thanked her profusely.
The driver brother left, and Ye Fan came to Zi Ying'er angrily.
"You idiot, you are clumsy when you should be driving, and you are running around in places where you are not supposed to be driving. You ended up in Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces!"
"You...it's already this time, and you still blame me?" Zi Ying'er's car was destroyed, and she was feeling depressed. Suddenly, she was complained by Ye Fan, and she immediately became angry.
"Don't blame you?" Ye Fan snorted impatiently, "I'm just releasing a new song, why is it necessary to hold a special press conference? You actors are just pretentious!
You'd better think carefully about how to solve the problem of the people who were trampled by your fans!"
Seeing his contemptuous expression, Zi Ying'er became even more angry and snorted heavily.
"Why don't you talk about those fans? It's their problem today. They are so incompetent... I lost my bag and my car was destroyed!"
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling when he saw the disdain for fans in her tone.
"Zi Yinger, do you know what you are talking about?"
"Ye Fan, I'm just an artist! My fans hurt people, what does it have to do with me? I'm a victim too, okay!"
"Are you a victim too? Damn..." Ye Fan laughed angrily: "Hahaha, Zi Ying'er, Zi Ying'er, are you pretending to have shit in your head? Can you say this kind of thing?
Those common people deserve to be implicated by you, right? Who the hell are you!
To put it nicely, say you are a big star.
Let me be honest, you are just a modern entertainer, living off the rewards from the common people!
Take off your clothes and tell me, how much are you worth?"
Zi Ying'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her body froze on the spot without moving, tears welling up in her eyes.
She didn't expect that Mark would get so angry just because of her words.
"You...I hate you!"
Zi Ying'er hid her face and cried, turned around and rushed into the car, her heart full of grievances. The good impression she once had towards Ye Fan instantly turned into resentment.
She started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and prepared to reverse away.
Ye Fan cursed loudly and was shocked when he saw Zi Ying'er trying to run away alone.
"Holy shit, you still can't say that? Hurry, open the door!" Ye Fan chased after him, slapping the car window and shouting.
Zi Ying'er was crying while holding the steering wheel and ignored him at all.
Unexpectedly, with a "clang" sound, Zi Ying'er fell into the gutter on the side of the road. The wheels were stuck and spun rapidly, but they could not drive out.
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed happily.
Zi Ying'er opened the car door and kicked the car tires several times in anger. She felt a deep sense of grievance in her heart, and then she squatted helplessly on the ground and began to cry.
Ye Fan held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned against the car door without saying a word.
Zi Ying'er cried for half her salary, her tears were all gone and she didn't see him coming to comfort her, and she felt angry again.
At this moment, a bird chirped "coo coo coo" from the bushes. The sound was shrill and sharp. Zi Ying'er was so frightened that her delicate body trembled and she quickly got into the car.
This time Ye Fan followed closely and did not fall outside the car.
The two of them had a cold war, and neither of them spoke.
Zi Ying'er looked nervously at the dark night outside the car window, flashlight flashing back and forth.
Ye Fan was a person who couldn't hold his tongue. After less than ten minutes, he gently slapped Zi Ying'er on the shoulder.
"Hey, are you cold?"
At this time, Zi Ying'er lost her courage and was hit hard. Being slapped by Ye Fan suddenly, she screamed in fright.
Ye Fan was only half a meter away from her, and his eardrum was almost pierced.
"Fuck!" Ye Fan covered his ears and frowned in shock.
"You, please stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you..." Zi Ying'er cried and shrank angrily.
Damn it, I care about you, but your good intentions are just like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
"Forget it if you don't tell me... By the way, do you know what this road is called?" Ye Fan smiled mischievously.
Zi Ying'er shook her head habitually, "I don't know... well, don't ask me questions!"
"Okay, okay, I won't ask." Ye Fan sighed, "A century ago, Laowang Town was an important town in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces. It was not only a military but also a transportation hub."
Ye Fan spoke to himself.
Zi Ying'er didn't want to hear it, but the car was so small, even if she covered her ears, Mark's voice would still penetrate inside.
"The road leading to Laowang Town was originally called Longwang Road, which meant that Laowang Town soared into the sky.
But...since something happened, Dragon King Road was renamed Yama King Road."
"what's going on?"
Ye Fan's tone was very strange, which made Zi Ying'er concentrate involuntarily.
She was unwilling to talk to Mark before, but now she couldn't help but feel curious.
"Because... this road has been built for a hundred years, and it collapsed every year. The government of the Republic of China simply stopped taking care of it, and the road became smoother."
"Why is this?" Zi Ying'er asked in a low voice.
Ye Fanjie sneered, "No one knows the specific reason, but after the founding of New China, the government sent another construction team over. At first, the project went very smoothly, but then..."
"What happened next?"
"At that time, the engineering team specially set up a tent on the roadside to facilitate construction. Dozens of people worked day and night and rested in the tent when they were tired.
When they built the road to Lijia Village, the local village chief brought the people to help.
However, when they dug a road and found a thatched house, the villagers in Lijia Village refused to let them fill in the thatched house even if they killed them.
The captain of the engineering team asked them why, but the villagers hesitated and refused to answer.
In desperation, the old village chief had to give an explanation, saying that the thatched house had been used as a cesspool, but later it became too dirty and ugly, so everyone built it with thatch to prevent the smell from entering the village.
The engineering team still has a long way to go in Lijia Village, and digging out thatched houses so early will definitely stink up the sky and affect everyone's lives."
Ye Fan grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the side and drank it.
Zi Ying'er thought he would tell a nice story, but she didn't expect it to be about the history of this road, which made her feel uninterested.
She curled her lips in boredom, "Ye Fan, stop talking, I'm not interested."
"No, the story is about to get to the point." Ye Fan lit up a cigarette, and the dim firelight shone on his face, giving him an indescribable evil intention.
“When the people in the engineering team heard that it was a big cesspool, they didn’t care about it, and they were too lazy to take care of it.
Only the captain of the engineering team felt something was wrong. If the thatched hut was of no use, why should it be locked up?
At night, the engineering team members began to rest.
The captain of the engineering team kept vigil on the first day. At twelve o'clock, the captain suddenly felt pain in his lower abdomen and wanted to relieve himself, so he took the toilet paper he carried with him and walked into the grass.
However, the environment in this wilderness is not good, especially at night, when mosquitoes are flying everywhere.
As soon as I took off my pants, there was a lump on my butt before I even pooped.
The captain couldn't bear it anymore and thought that there was a big cesspit next to the engineering team.
Although it stinks a bit there, at least it is blocked by thatch, so there shouldn't be as many mosquitoes as there are in the wild.
He made a quick decision and walked towards the thatched house."