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The moment Chen Feng got on the supercar, the urge to race at top speed surged throughout his body.

It turns out that men have a mysterious love for cars.

Now, he has assumed the role of the world's car god and even touched the steering wheel of a supercar. It would be weird if he doesn't want to hit the accelerator.

However, you have to be patient.

I need to take some shots first.

So, Pang Di, who was dressed in a fancy dress, got into the passenger seat.

outside.

The lens unit is in place.

Following the director's "action", the two shot several sets of beautiful forest-style scenes.

Chen Feng put on a cool helmet.

The helmet is also an idea of ​​four circles, black and red in color, and designed in the style of a flying bolide.

The cameraman was also suspicious when he was filming.

It stands to reason that when Fatty is sitting in the car, especially wearing a low-cut evening dress, she definitely looks like a happy couple.

During the filming, my eyes had to be gouged out twice.

If there were no restraints on his eyelids and sockets, his eyeballs would probably fly into Fatty's skirt.

Just looking at it makes my blood boil.

As a result, when Chen Feng was photographed, this guy was staring at the car window with all his concentration.

Keep your eyes on the whole time.

It's like there's no one sitting next to you.

That look in his eyes was so focused that it was scary.

The cameraman is also a veteran cameraman. He has shot commercials for four circles of spokespersons, so many celebrities have been photographed.

What Song Xi, what Zhou Xun, what Wang Yibo...

If there are many people taking photos, you will naturally be well-informed.

He rarely saw men in this circle who were not lewd.

The front lens mount is fine.

But I can’t fool the camera guy.

As a result, this person in front of me?

He is so focused.

It seemed that the car's attraction to him far exceeded the brightly made-up woman beside him.

This is Fatty.

She is the hottest female artist in China right now.

Don't care at all.

incredible!

……

Soon, the photo posing task was completed.

Director Yang Cheng is quite satisfied.

No matter which angle you look at, Chen Feng's condition is perfect.

I was somewhat surprised.

This young man deserves his reputation.

Act like what you want.

As far as the racing driver style is concerned, it is already very much in line with my expectations.

There are even beyond.

Not bad!

So next, it’s time to shoot dynamic footage.

Yang Cheng walked directly to the driver's seat, reached out and patted the car door and said, "Get out of the car. Next, we need to shoot dynamic scenes and let the stand-in come on."

Behind.

A driver wearing the same racing suit had already strode over.

The excitement could not be restrained on his face.

He was chosen as a substitute because of his good looks.

Most importantly, his driving skills are good.

Drifting around corners, serpentine movements, etc. are all out of the question.

So the riders are excited.

Sitting next to you is your favorite goddess Fatty, how can you not be excited?

When I think about being able to drive a luxury supercar and take Fatty to a track show, this life is worth it.

As a result, before he could walk over, Chen Feng stunned everyone with one sentence.

"Director, no need for a stunt double."

Yang Cheng was stunned: "What?"

"Director Yang, no need for a substitute. Whatever effect you want, I can do it."

Chen Feng looked up at Yang Cheng with a serious face.

Yang Cheng: "..."

What does this kid mean?

Don't need a stand-in?

Can he do it?

Yang Cheng blinked and asked doubtfully: "Chen Feng, can you run this kind of track? Do you know how to do corner drifting and other techniques?"

"meeting."

Chen Feng said it categorically.

Fatty beside him was stunned.

this too?

At this time, the stuntman also came over.

I feel unhappy about this.

Isn't this just a little actor?

Are you a fool?

Why did you still grab the business?

The stunt driver was unhappy. This was the only time in his life that he could ride in a car with the goddess Fatty. He must not be messed with.

So I couldn't help but leaned over and asked: "Mr. Chen, do you know what kind of car this is? Do you know the configuration of this car? What changes have been made? How is the performance? If you don't know these..."

Before the racer finished speaking, Chen Feng suddenly started the car.

Then he put the car into gear and stepped on the clutch in a very professional manner, then stepped on the accelerator and drove off.

Not fast.

After making a small circle around the outside, it quickly returned to the initial position, braked and stopped again.

Fatty, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was confused the whole time.

After parking.

Chen Feng looked up at the stunt driver and said calmly: "r8v10 coupe, top speed 207, acceleration from 3.05 meters to [-] seconds."

"Five-level engine improvements, competition-spec ECU to increase ultimate power, competition-spec intake manifold, advanced built-in cooler to reduce induction heat to achieve complete combustion, and engine bore expansion to achieve greater power and torque."

"Four-stage improvements to the power-sensing system, advanced magnesium transmission case, carbon fiber driveshaft, race-spec lightweight differential, advanced performance flywheel."

"Level three suspension modifications, fully adjustable performance damping."

"Secondary exhaust pipe improvements, advanced catalytic converters, increased exhaust volume."

"Three-level improvements to the brake system, high-performance brake pads, modified perforated brake discs and brake chucks."

"The tires are made of high-performance rubber with stronger grip, the wheels are cambered, the toe is adjusted to increase handling, and the rims are racing-grade rims."

"Am I right?"

Stand-in racer: "..."

Yang Cheng: "..."

Fatty: "..."

The surrounding staff all looked at each other in confusion.

What are you talking about?

What the hell!

I didn't understand.

Of all the people, only the stunt driver understood.

But he only had a rough idea, and he didn't have a comprehensive understanding of the improvements to the entire vehicle.

Now hearing what Chen Feng said, the stunt driver was numb.

It's too professional, isn't it?

The key is that he just drove around for a short time and told everything.

Is this purely based on feeling?

Does that have to be the legendary car god level to do it?

Seeing that no one said anything, Chen Feng looked at Yang Cheng and said, "Director Yang, I have no problem. Just tell me what effect you need."

"Cough cough."

Yang Cheng coughed twice and turned to look at the stuntman.

The stuntman's face turned red with embarrassment, and he nodded helplessly: "Director, he... understands it quite well. Let him try it."

"Well."

Yang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

He couldn't tell whether what Chen Feng said was true or false.

But the stunt driver next to him was a specially recommended expert from racing, and Yang Cheng knew this.

So when he saw that all the stunt racers nodded, Yang Cheng was immediately happy.

Just try it.

If Chen Feng can really complete all the actions and achieve the effect, then there will be no need to modify it later. After all, using a stand-in is quite troublesome.

So, Yang Chengli immediately communicated with Chen Feng for a while.

Explain clearly the images he needs one by one.

At the same time, Fatty got out of the car to touch up her makeup.

The staff installed the interior camera in the car.

ten minutes later.

everything's ready.

Everyone watched as Fatty got into the R8 sports car again.

And waiting for Tong Gege outside was a look of anticipation and excitement.

Is Chen Feng really capable?

Amid everyone's nervous anticipation, the cameras were in place, the shooting angles were set, and several units on the road were all on standby for filming.

Following Yang Cheng's "action", Chen Feng started the car with extremely standard and even somewhat pleasing movements.

Boom boom boom!

The engine roared like an angry bull.

The black R8 supercar instantly rushed into the track like a sharp arrow and rushed towards the curve in the distance.