The staff stared at Wei Xufeng, hesitating to speak.
"Qi Shaoyuan, to be honest, I don't know you yet, what secret can you keep?" Wei Xufeng glanced at the staff.
"Secret, do you know what a secret is, you can't tell it! I promised her, I can't even tell her if you beat me to death!" The staff seemed a little distressed.
Hearing the sound, a look of surprise appeared in Wei Xufeng's eyes.
Many years ago, Wei Xufeng and Qi Shaoyuan met in the VIP seats of the world's first league.
In every competition after that, the two traveled together. For Qi Shaoyuan, Wei Xufeng knew too well. His mouth was as loose as a cotton trouser belt. Not to mention that he couldn't keep other people's secrets, his own secrets were never too tight. Never kept it.
"Fuck! Qi Shaoyuan..."
"Don't ask, there is no secret if you ask!" The staff shook his head without hesitation before he finished speaking: "If you are a brother, don't force me, if I tell you about this, I will no longer be qualified Become a little fan!"
Wei Xufeng: "..."
"Crazy, go be a little bee." Wei Xufeng glanced at the other party, and immediately, without looking back, he closed the car door and strode towards the VIP hall.
Seeing this, the staff shouted: "Oh, wait for me, let's see together, I deliberately missed work today..."
…
on the field.
The three racing teams are ready, and He Mingkai has returned to his position for the He family team, and the old man He Dingkun is determining the tactics.
"Remember, the task of all of you must be to assist Ming Kai and prevent other racers from overtaking!" He Dingkun said.
"Especially you, Xiaofeng." He Xiong looked at He Lefeng from the side: "Remember, she is just a supplement, Xiaofeng, you don't have a navigator, so you must be more careful and attentive!"
Hearing the sound, He Lefeng nodded.
Soon, He Xiong looked at Lin Yan coldly: "Remember, in the passenger seat, don't talk to Xiaofeng, do what you like, but if it affects Xiaofeng's performance and drags Ming Kai's back Legs, I'll make you eat and walk around!"
Hearing He Xiong's words, Lin Yan sneered, and was about to say something, but He Lefeng in front of him said anxiously: "Uncle, don't worry, Sister Yan won't affect me!"
"Best." He Xiong said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, go to the initial point." He Dingkun said.
…
After a while, a group of people came to the initial point.
Above the sky, there are many drones for aerial photography. Because it is an off-site cross-country race and there are mountain roads in front, there is no auditorium. There is only a viewing hall for live broadcasting through aerial photography.
"Get in the car!" He Dingkun said.
Hearing the sound, everyone in the He family motorcade quickly entered the car.
At this moment, the helmet in Lin Yan's arms was slowly lifted up and put on his head.
At this moment, the eyes of many people who were still present were instantly attracted by Lin Yan.
Silver armor, silver helmet, silver car...
Especially that figure, which is too similar to someone in everyone's memory.
Almost for a moment, He Dingkun looked at the granddaughter in front of him with a surprised expression.
Why has he never realized that his granddaughter is so similar to his favorite racing driver, the god of death on the track, Yeva, especially after wearing a helmet, Lin Yan is simply... too similar...
At this moment, in the VIP room.
Wei Xufeng entered the room, just sat on the seat, his eyes were instantly attracted by the live TV.
"this… "
Wei Xufeng looked a little dazed.