Seeing Lin Yan enter the racing car, all the team members of ZH1 looked at each other with bitter faces, why did they have to run with her, they really couldn't beat her...
Not far away, He Mingkai changed to a racing car.
Just when the ZH1 team members were about to get in the car, a middle-aged man in a suit quickly entered the stage from nowhere. Under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he walked up to Lin Yan's silver racing car and knocked on the car door .
Immediately, Lin Yan rolled down the car window and looked at the smiling middle-aged man in a suit with some doubts on his face.
"Hello, lady." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"You are?" Lin Yan asked.
"That's it. Can you let me into the passenger seat? I want to talk to you, ma'am." The middle-aged man explained.
Immediately, Lin Yan pushed open the door of the passenger seat and watched the middle-aged man enter it.
"Ma'am, you can call me Martin." The middle-aged man said very politely.
"Lin Yan." Lin Yan introduced himself simply.
"Miss Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you." The middle-aged man nodded.
"Well, Mr. Martin, may I ask what you want from me, I'm busy with the game..." Lin Yan looked at Martin with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Hehe, Ms. Lin, your competition is not important. Ms. Lin is also a member of the racing circle. You should know that a big movie about the theme of the racing circle will be shot abroad soon." Martin laughed.
"The one based on the wave python?" Lin Yan was thoughtful, but he had heard of some.
"Not bad." Martin nodded: "Miss Lin, to be honest, I think your appearance and figure are very suitable for a character in this movie. I wonder if Miss Lin is interested in trying it?"
"Who is it suitable for?" Lin Yan blurted out subconsciously.
"I believe that Ms. Lin is no stranger to this role, and if she succeeds in the audition, I believe Ms. Lin will feel extremely honored and proud of the role she plays. She is the fastest on the surface, the god of death on the track... Yeva!"
"Oh." Hearing the sound, Lin Yan said expressionlessly.
Seeing Lin Yan's plain expression, Martin was a little surprised. That was Yeva, the god of death on the track. Why can't this girl see the slightest bit of excitement and excitement.
Lin Yan never expected that if she came to run a competition by herself, she could still get a business, but... playing herself... She really has no interest, no challenge at all.
"About five minutes of footage, but it's nearly seven-figure salary, don't you really think about it?" Martin continued.
"Mr. Martin, I think that this role is none other than me, and it is tailor-made for me!" Lin Yan suddenly stood up, but bumped his head on the roof of the car.
Martin: "..."
Just now, he had a calm and uninterested look on his face...
"Come, Mr. Martin, you come out."
Lin Yan rubbed his head, then quickly opened the car door and walked out.
Seeing that Martin also got out of the car, Lin Yan put his foot on the hood and said with a soft smile, "Mr. Martin, how are you doing? Does it look like it?"
"Well, Miss Lin, is it better than that?"
On the side, a member of ZH1 looked at Lin Yan with a puzzled expression.
What are Lin Yan and this middle-aged man in a suit talking about
"Go, go!" Lin Yan waved his hand: "Fuck me, I'm talking about a seven-figure business, don't make trouble!"
Hearing what Lin Yan said, Mu Mu and God Z of ZH1 looked confused, how could they talk about business properly