Fall in love with a domineering president?

Thinking back to Xing Beidu's powerful skill when he first met Xing Beidu, and thinking about the opponent's record of defeating a former professional driver in the race track, the more Jane thought about it, the more he thought about it, and he always felt that Xing Bei could not be just a Simple underground rider.

At the moment, he absent-mindedly turned to the text message sent to him by the mainstream media, edited a bit, and hoped that the media would carefully write a report on this hot search event, then hurriedly called Qi Shao, ready to seriously ask Let's talk about the other party's affairs about Xing Beidu.

It's just that after calling, Qi Shao didn't answer.

Briefly and persistently on the phone.

Phone busy tone.

Simply redialing the phone, my heart became more and more terrified.

This time, Young Master Qi answered the phone slowly.

"Hello? Brother Jian? Did you call me for something?" Qi Shao was a little puzzled.

Frantic din and screams came from the receiver, and Jian frowned slightly, guessing that this young master Qi should be hanging out in a bar, nightclub or something, so he didn't answer his call immediately.

Coughing, Jian Jian threw out the draft in his heart: "It's like this, didn't you send me a text message a few days ago, Young Master Qi, asking me not to offend Xing Beidu? I'm a little busy these two days, I didn't have time to look through the text message, so I just saw the message you sent. I called you just to ask, who is this Xing Beidu, and why did you ask me to pay attention to him?"

"You ask Xiao Xing," Qi Shao said "oh", "it's nothing, just let you not make him angry. If he gets angry, the king of heaven and I can't keep you."

Brief: "..." So terrifying!

"As for who he is, I'm not very clear about it. I can only say that he is really just an underground driver." Qi Shao pondered for a moment, and said something to the companions of the second-generation ancestors who were messing around together. Walking out of the nightclub, he continued to talk to Jane in the corridor outside the ballroom, "By the way, Brother Jian, do you know where I met Xiao Xing?"

"Where?" Jane asked subconsciously.

Qi Shao paused.

After a while, he mysteriously said:

"prison."

"What did you say!?" Jian Jian, who was staying in the airport waiting hall, almost jumped up in fright, causing the surrounding passengers to look sideways, and the security personnel at the airport almost came to ask him to go to the guard room for a walk , "Are you saying it again? How could it be that kind of place?"

Young Master Qi was almost temporarily deaf from being yelled at by Jian Lian, he bent his little finger to dig his ears, Young Master Qi comforted him: "Don't worry, Xiao Xing is not a criminal."

"Then why was the prison where you first met him?"

Qi Shao recalled: "I was introduced by someone. Brother Jian of Cuojinshan Highway, you know it too. When I recommended Xiao Xing to you before, he and I were racing cars there."

"Well, I just entered the racing circle in Anhai City a few years ago. Unfortunately, I didn't know many drivers when I just entered the circle. When I went to race with those fans, I was only laughed at and lost money all the time. Later, I wanted to recruit a driver to be my thug, and someone recommended Xiao Xing to me."

"At the beginning, I was also very scared when the other party took me to the prison. I thought he introduced me to someone who had finished his sentence. It's just...Xiao Xing is not a criminal, but... more or less A little nepotism."

Brief speculation: "Is he a relative of a service member?"

"Not counting," Qi Shao denied, "He... is really just an underground driver."

"It's just that he drove before..."

"It's a death race car."

Jian Jian opened his mouth, momentarily speechless.

After learning that Xing Bei is an underground racer, in order to deepen his understanding of Xing Beidu, he checked the information about underground racing.

As we all know, racing is a sport with a high risk factor. Ordinary people who drive steadily will occasionally have car accidents, let alone those drivers who live by racing.

In order to reduce the death rate, all major racing events at home and abroad have extremely complicated safety guarantee systems. Only under multiple protections can the racers dare to go wild.

But...not everyone has access to a professional-level grand velodrome for racing.Second-generation children like Qi Shao and ordinary racing enthusiasts can only sneakily violate traffic laws and release their speed and passion in places like Cuojin Mountain in the middle of the night.

This is called...

Underground racing.

This kind of racing activity obviously lacks sufficient safety, but the racing of dancing with death is enough to stimulate the secretion of adrenaline hormone, which makes people excited and frantic.

Underground riders are people who race against death.

An expressway with guardrails and buffer belts like the Cuojinshan Highway can only be regarded as an entry-level track in underground racing. The real underground racing is absolutely without any protective measures. If you make a mistake, you will fall into the abyss of death forever. On the road of death.

After Qi Shao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, as if he was going back to the ballroom to have fun, leaving Jian Leng alone in the waiting room, sitting in a daze.

When he was nervous, his palms would sweat crazily. After an unknown period of time, he calmed down a little. After recovering from the shocking news Qi Shao gave him, Jian Jian realized that his palms were already sweating profusely. All covered with sweat.

He briefly swallowed his Adam's apple.

Death racing cars...prisons...innocent people...what exactly is Xing Beidu's background, he already has a clear understanding in his heart.

Before the opponent was recruited by Qi Shao, he was probably the king of constant victories in an underground racing arena similar to an underground boxing arena...

There is also a corresponding explanation for the origin of Xing Beidu's terrifying combat power, which is so terrifying. After all, violence and crime have always been accompanied by each other.

Jian Luan couldn't help but began to feel pity for Xing Beidu, although he didn't spend much time with Xing Beidu, but he seemed to have never seen Xing Beidu contact anyone other than Qi Shao.

Does the other party have any family members?Are you unaccompanied?Or... was it his family who sent him to the cruel death arena?

Thinking of the other party's vampire-like stiff appearance when he was sleeping, Jane Old Mother Lue couldn't help filling in Xing Beidu's tragic life experience with [-] words.The other party's occasional bad behavior was also labeled by him as a pitiful little girl pretending to be strong.

suddenly!

Briefly suddenly remembered one thing.

Tianhe's biggest benefactor, President Lu Zhilu seems to have taken a fancy to Xing Beidu, right?

simple:"……"

He thought that Xing Bei would be worried about this matter.

And now.

He felt that the person who should be worried should be Lu Zhi.

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Letting the desperate prop master clean up the net posts that Xing Beidu broke, Director Zhao numbly continued the process of the program group.

Under the pressure of being killed by Lu Zhi with an eye knife, Director Zhao angrily asked Huang He to replace Lu Zhi in the role of "Xu Wendi", which helped Xing Bei go through the entire program process.After all the busy work was done, Director Zhao saw that it was almost nightfall at this time, and then he read the card, disbanded the program group, and asked everyone in the program group to go back to their respective homes to find their mothers, have a good rest tonight, and start filming tomorrow.

A group of people returned to the guest house in a mighty manner.

Xing Beidu was not familiar with the program crew, so he knew Huang He right now.Originally, he planned to go back with Director Zhao, and ask about the points that need to be paid attention to during the shooting during the break when returning to the guest house.

After all, this reality show is Xing Beidu's first exposure to filming in the entertainment industry.

Although he has no interest in entering the show business circle, but thinking that since he has promised Qi Shao, he will complete the recording of the reality show well and save face for Jane, so he is ready to be perfect.

But before Xing Beidu went to say hello to Director Zhao, Director Zhao was dragged away by the crying prop master.

Xing Beidu: "..."

At a time like this, it's better not to get close to the prop master... He thought a little embarrassingly.

Huang He sent a few text messages to Jane, briefly reported on today's work progress, and then moved to Xing Beidu's side, handing him water while asking: "Brother Xing, are you going back now? Or go to the beach first Do you want something to eat in the nearby commercial street?"

"When will this reality show air?" Xing Beidu asked back.

Huang He thought that this person was suddenly interested in being famous, so he hurriedly replied: "It will be broadcast this weekend!"

"Oh, how's the show's ratings?"

Huang He is very proud: "I'm not bragging! When the show airs, Brother Xing, I'll keep the 'Mrs. Xing' who chased you and called Mr. Ba to marry me from the imperial capital to Anhai City! Count the male wives, and then go to the coast." Come!"

"In other words, I will be famous in a week," Xing Beidu said, pointing to the snack street some distance from the coastline, "People's memory will only start to be forgotten after a week. Do you think that if someone finds a The domineering president will go in and out of the roadside stall, isn't it a little bit of a failure?"

Huang He: "..."

That's right.

"Then where are we going to eat?" Huang He scratched the back of his head, "Go back to the guest house and let the kitchen of the guest house deliver it?"

Xing Bei was in deep thought.

At this moment, Lu Zhicai, who had been keeping quiet on the sidelines and became a theatergoer after being forcibly replaced by Director Zhao, walked leisurely towards the two people who were talking.

He put his hands on Xing Beidu's shoulders, relying on the fact that he was about the same height as Xing Beidu, he hooked up with Xing Beidu's shoulders and backs in a familiar way.

"Go back later," Lu Zhiman was unreasonable, and unceremoniously helped Xing Beidu book the next itinerary, "There is a two-star Michelin western restaurant on the coast, I made a reservation, and Beidu will appreciate it, and follow Let me go eat together."

Xing Bei raised his eyelids: "Boss Lu invites me?"

Lu Zhi smiled. He was originally born upright, and he was no different from Xing Bei.It's just that compared to the restrained Xing Beidu, his handsomeness is more aggressive.Laughing now, there is an inexplicable smell of neurosis.

Xing Beidu: "..." He felt that this person really deserved a punch when he laughed.

"Otherwise?" Lu Zhi hooked the corners of his lips, as if he was bound to win over Xing Bei.

Xing Beidu said slowly: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

However, Huang He became excited: "Wow! Michelin? Or two stars?" Huang He had heard of the famous name of Michelin restaurant for a long time, but he was shy in his pocket, so he really didn't have the confidence to go to Michelin restaurant for a full meal. With the blessing of Xing Beidu, you can go to a high-end restaurant!He suddenly hated that he was a little full at noon today. If he knew that such a good thing would happen, he should have been hungry and waiting for this moment since yesterday!

Lu Zhi didn't show any face to people other than Xing Beidu, and said expressionlessly: "I didn't invite you."

Huang He: "..."