Driving Live Broadcast: Anchor, Your Customers Are Not Human Beings

Chen Ping'an, a former factory boy who was so beaten by reality that he switched to live broadcasting as a driver, firmly believes in the core socialist values ​​and his daily mantra is "Family members, believe in science." Until he took a night order to Fenshan, and the hard-earned money handed over by the customer turned into ghost coins the next day; he drove a pair of fat and thin brothers who behaved ambiguously, but saw strange ghost figures hanging on their bodies in the rearview mirror; he rescued a bar beauty who was haunted by a fox demon, but was blocked by the platform for 24 hours for "promoting feudal superstition"... Chen Pingan looked at the box of "feudal superstition" ancient books left by his grandfather under the bed and fell into deep thought. Today, he has a mahogany sword in his left hand, a live streaming pole in his right hand, black dog blood hanging on his waist, and a backpack filled with lightning strikes wood. Practice "Scientific Health Kung Fu" during the day, and start broadcasting and taking orders at night. "Family members, let's not engage in superstition tonight. Let's do a simple magnetic field interference test..." As soon as he finished speaking, the new passenger opened the door, and a smell of foxy smell hit his face. Chen Ping'an silently held the talisman in his pocket and smiled professionally at the camera: "Old fellows, watch out. The anchor will use biological principles to explain what it means to become a sperm and you must abide by traffic rules."