Xu Chunqiu noticed the strangeness of his expression, she didn't say anything, just silently stuffed her hand into his palm, and gently rubbed his palm prints, as if to tell him, look, and I'm here.

Lu Xiu wrapped the small, soft hand in the palm of his hand, and then used his fingers to separate her fingers and replace them with ten interlocking fingers.

I don't know why, the moment he held Xu Chunqiu's hand, his thoughts calmed down strangely, as if those so-called facts, so-called truths, and elusive fortune calculations, everything became no longer important.

His whole world was held in the palm of her hand, and the thoughts that came and went disappeared, and there was only one thought left in Lu Xiu's mind, as long as she was there, it was enough.

He retracted his fingers slightly, and held Xu Chunqiu's hand tighter: "Let's go, let's go home." ”

......

In the parking lot of the film and television city, colorful cars are lined up one after another, and Du Zigui shuttles among them, trying to identify his old scooter from it.

Ten minutes was enough time for him to make a big circle around the parking lot, but the target he was looking for was nowhere to be found.

Shouldn't this be?

With the excessively shabby appearance and excessive size of the miniature car in the old days, he would have been recognized at a glance by the usual chickens and cranes, what is going on today?

Was it stolen?

In these years, even the old scooters have been stolen?

Du Zigui stood in place and thought wildly.

He is a complete amateur, unlike other artists and guests, who have an agent and an assistant in the past, and don't have a nanny car.

Du Zigui opened the ride-hailing software and called a ride for himself, and then walked straight to the security booth at the entrance and exit of the parking lot.

"What, you lost your car?"

Du Zigui nodded, and concisely expressed his appeal to the security guard in the sentry box: "I want to adjust the monitoring of the parking lot." ”

The security guard stood up abruptly and quickly asked, "What car, what brand and color?"

He has been working in the area of the film and television city for quite some time, and the cars driven by those star actors are worth a lot of money.

The security guard saw Du Zigui in front of him standing tall and tall, with soft eyebrows and eyes, a clear jaw, and a combination of facial features that looked as beautiful as a painting, thinking that he was a well-known traffic idol, and suddenly became anxious.

What car does he drive, a Porsche Cayenne or a Lamborghini?

Shouldn't the parking lot also be responsible?

The security guard's mind was wildly thinking, and he only heard Du Zigui speak.

"A white old scooter, three-wheeled. ”

Security guard:???

Old-fashioned scooters?

Why don't you say it's a triple jumper?

You have such a top-notch face and mix in the film and television city, just drive an old-fashioned scooter?

...... That's fine.

The security guard sat down again in the sentry box, leaned lazily on the back of his chair and said, "Oh, it's unfortunate, the surveillance is broken today." ”

Just kidding, who's going to go to great lengths to adjust surveillance for an old-fashioned scooter.

Du Zigui saw his perfunctory, and he didn't make things too stiff, he just smiled without saying anything, and then turned his head and used his mobile phone to contact the staff of the program team who was responsible for docking with him.

It's human nature to watch people put on dishes, not to mention that his little broken car is indeed not as expensive as the car that people are burning gasoline.

...... It's just a little distressed about money.

No matter how cheap the old scooter is, it will cost thousands, he sighed, hoping that the program team can help solve it.

After explaining the situation in WeChat, Du Zigui stood back on the edge of the road and waited quietly for the ride he called.

It's been delayed for so long, why hasn't it been yet?

Du Zigui waited a little anxiously, so he raised his hand to bring up the interface of the ride-hailing software.

I saw a text box pop up on it, and there was a line of words on it, "No one is currently taking orders".

It's not that the co-author didn't arrive, but that no one took the order at all.

The film and television city is nearly 20 kilometers away from the city, and there is no hitchhiker willing to take his order.

Du Zigui sighed, what can I do now.

This place is really remote, the subway station does not lead to this side, there is a bus stop nearly two kilometers away, you can go down to the subway station after reversing twice.

Du Zigui checked the route and was about to set off in the direction of the bus stop, when he heard two abrupt whistles behind him.

When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw a white Tesla slowly driving in front of him, coming to a steady stop unhurriedly.

The glass of the car is affixed with an anti-peep film, so that you can't see the people inside.

Streamlined design, pearl white paint, brand new.

The model of this car is so beautifully designed that Du Zigui's gaze will inevitably stay on this car for a few more seconds.

Just because he drives an old-fashioned scooter doesn't mean he likes it, who would like such a shabby and mini model?

Du Zigui has a scale in his heart, and some things are far more important than a beautiful car and a magnificent house in his heart.

It's just that sometimes he occasionally thinks about what it would be like if he actually bought a car one day in the future.

Be white, streamlined, and preferably electric.

Now it is not easy to draw numbers in Beijing, electric cars are easy to license, and there are subsidies when you buy them.

The car in front of him was exactly what he had in mind about his ideal car.

The thoughts in Du Zigui's mind had already drifted to somewhere, he silently turned on the mobile phone camera, and secretly planned to wait for the car to leave, and quietly take a photo from behind.

Unexpectedly, instead of rushing away, the white Tesla completely turned off the fire.

The driver's door opened, and out came a familiar person.

Fu Nanxun got out of the car, closed the driver's door smoothly, and threw something to him.

"A gift for you!"

Before I could think about it, my body had already subconsciously moved first.

Du Zigui grabbed the thing in his hand in the air and caught it steadily.

He then looked down to see a black, shiny, reflective key fob lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

The key is also streamlined, with a small silver "T" logo on the front, which is Tesla's logo.

He raised his eyes silently, only to see Fu Nanxun half-leaning on the body, a prodigal boy with a chic appearance.

But when Du Zigui looked at him, he just smiled, frankly, a little silly.

Du Zigui pursed the corners of his lips and stood there without speaking for a long time.