While the passengers were still staring blankly, Jiang Siming said to them, "Get on. I'm filling in for the driver, and I'll take you to your destination."
The passengers immediately crowded onto the bus.
Jiang Siming had been clever this time. He had worn a mask when he came, and then put on sunglasses too, so no one recognized him for the moment.
Everyone thought the regular driver had really come to take over the shift, so they hurried aboard.
Once everyone was on, Jiang Siming closed the doors and started the bus, driving toward the stop ahead.
It was his first time driving a bus. He had to admit, it felt pretty novel.
After the bus started moving, the passengers began to sense that something was off.
Looking at the driver through the rearview mirror, they saw that although he was wearing a mask, his brows and eyes looked far too much like someone they knew.
What was more, there was someone holding a camera standing beside the driver.
That made everyone even more suspicious.
"Cameraman, when the passengers come over later, you have to block them. I'm driving here."
Jiang Siming had a feeling he had been recognized, so he hurriedly gave the cameraman a heads-up and asked him to cover for him.
The cameraman smiled bitterly. He not only had to film, but also had to moonlight as a security guard.
Sure enough, before long, several young female passengers started making their way toward the driver's seat.
"It's Jiang Siming! It's him, it's him!"
The sharp-eyed passenger recognized Jiang Siming at once and immediately screamed.
That one scream caused the whole bus to erupt into a commotion.
"Jiang Siming is driving!"
"Don't lie to me. Is it really Jiang Shen?"
"Yeah, yeah, it's that man who sings