Singing at the beginning rewards the 100 billion group

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"what is his name?"

"It seems to be Zhang Yuan."

"What? Zhang Yuan? It can't be that big star Zhang Yuan, right?"

"Probably not,"

"It's hard to say, some celebrities also like to ride motorcycles,"

……

Just when everyone was discussing and paying attention, Zhang Yuan had successfully reached No.1.

No pressure, easy victory.

"Phew, it seems that this is not a big race, let me run the first place easily,"

Zhang Yuan felt good, passed all the way, and his control of speed and safety reached a very high level.

This is technology.

cool.

"Yeah, champion," Zhou Chen cheered and screamed in surprise.

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Originally, I thought it would be enough for Zhang Yuan to get a ranking, but unexpectedly, he won the championship directly.

This simply surprised Zhou Chen.

"Oh, this guy is better than me in everything, I guess I can't surpass him in this life,"

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen felt sad in his heart.

"I don't even have a fraction of his money and assets,"

Zhou Chen wanted to cry, the little money he earns by humming every day is not as good as Zhang Yuan earning more by singing a song.

That's the difference.

Zhang Yuan became the champion. At this moment, the glory belongs to him.

All the applause, cheers, and screams belong to him.

No one expected that a late rookie player would have excellent skills.

The important thing is that Zhang Yuan really realized the charm of Ducati today.

This kind of motorcycle can only be run on a professional track, and it is impossible to run fast on ordinary urban roads.

This kind of thing, that is, Zhang Yuan dared to experience it now that he was rich. In the past, Zhang Yuan would not have dared to think about it.

"Well, it's good to be rich, to be able to experience all kinds of rich and wonderful life,"

Zhang Yuan sighed, so let's work hard to make money.

Soon to be on the podium, Zhang Yuan could only take off his helmet.

Thus, the mystery of that beautiful face was just lifted.

Immediately, people were going crazy.

"Oh Maikar, my God, it's him,"

"It's really him, my God, my idol,"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited, no, I'm going to ask for an autograph,"

"Zhang Yuan, I love you,"

"I didn't expect Zhang Yuan's motorcycle skills to be so good,"

"Hahaha, I thought it was Zhang Yuan a long time ago, and I guessed it right, wow hahaha!"

"I really like his "Ten Years","

""Red Beauty", "Ten Years", "Rolling Bead Curtain", I like all his songs, he is really talented,"

……

The male fans are fine, but some female fans cried with excitement.

The scene was boiling. If the audience hadn't been stopped by the security guards, they would have rushed to surround Zhang Yuan immediately.

The organizers were a little scared, Zhang Yuan is worthy of being a superstar, and his popularity is high.

"Hahaha, who would have thought that today's champion is a singer, all of this is accomplished by me alone,"

Zhou Chen suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Soon, Zhang Yuan received the championship trophy.

The scene was boiling with countless screams, as if this was a stage, not a track.

Zhang Yuan greeted everyone with a smile.

A bright smile can heal any pain in the world.

Countless female fans are attracted by this smile.

After receiving the award, Zhang Yuan walked into the locker room holding the trophy.

The game is over, you have to go back.

"Yes Zhang Tianwang, why don't you participate in the competition with your skills, what a pity,"

Zhou Chen came in.

"Motorcycles are just a hobby, not my profession. My profession is singing, okay?" Zhang Yuan said.

"Hey, you won the championship, how can you thank me," Zhou Chen asked with a smile, looking cheap and in need of a beating.

"Come on you, you tricked me into participating, I didn't beat you up, it's not bad, but now you actually want a gift from me,"

"Come on, come here, I promise I won't kill you,"

Zhang Yuan raised his fist and walked towards Zhou Chen aggressively.

Suddenly, there were bursts of screams.

"Ah, help, the big star hit someone,"

"Is there any reporter, quickly expose it,"

"Okay, can't I be wrong?"

"Stop fighting, you majestic Uranus superstar, why are you so unqualified,"

"Okay, okay, I don't want you to thank me, that's all right,"

……

On the way back, Zhou Chen was still sitting behind Zhang Yuan's Ducati.

Zhang Yuan's technique is completely as smooth as walking on the ground, too stable.

And safe.

When it's time to accelerate, the Ducati can explode with incredible speed.

When it's time to brake, it can brake quickly, and the performance is very good.

Of course, the rate of turning heads is naturally high. The car itself is cool, and coupled with the roar of the engine, it instantly becomes the most beautiful boy on the street.

When entering Jiangchen Yipin Community, the security guard at the gate opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"My mother, this motorcycle is so handsome, it costs tens of thousands,"

The security guard loves the car so much.

As expected of Jiang Chen's First Grade, the people living in it are all real rich people, and the cars they drive are all famous cars in the world.

Even motorcycles are the best.

However, the security guard still has no eyesight. This Ducati is a limited edition, tens of thousands of dollars can only buy a part.

Under the envious and surprised eyes of the security guard, Zhang Yuan went in, leaving behind a thick and violent roar.

When he got home, Xiang Zhen had already prepared meals.

Very homey taste.

The house is clean and tidy, and it is good to have a woman in the house.

After dinner, Zhang Yuan was sitting on the Internet when he suddenly received a notification on his mobile phone.

"Thousands of miles and a good night, I invite you to go to the ten-year appointment,"

Zhang Yuan clicked in, only to realize that it was an advertisement for a midnight radio show.

"A Thousand Miles of a Good Night", this is a midnight emotional program belonging to the National Radio.

very famous.

It has been around for decades.

Zhang Yuan used to listen to this program often, but he hasn't listened to it recently.

Speaking of which, I suddenly felt nostalgic.

Thinking about those midnights listening to "A Thousand Miles A Good Night", it is really full of memories.

The host's magnetic and gentle voice still echoes in Zhang Yuan's heart.

"If you have any unspeakable secrets, you can tell me, I understand your heart, I will share a good night with you, and go to the spiritual appointment with you,"

Zhang Yuan looked at this push message carefully, which means that for tonight's show, the host will extract the messages sent by the audience, read them out, and then play the songs that the audience ordered.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuan wrote a paragraph and sent it out.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yuan's mansion can have a glimpse of the night view of the Shanghai stock market.

Under the prosperous appearance, there are lonely hearts.

midnight.

The familiar music sounded, and "A Good Night for Thousands of Miles" began.

After the classic prologue, a song begins to play.

"If there is no demand for tomorrow"

"Holding hands is like traveling"

"Thousands of Doors"

"There is always someone to go first"

……

"Ten Years", the program group actually played this song.