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Guia.

Jiang Langting was very impressed with this place, but due to various reasons and missed opportunities, he never went here.

The Grand Tournament mentioned by Meng Qianze is a street race, and it was the most popular when Jiang Langting was a shameless teenager. At that time, communication was not convenient, and everyone crowded together and stared at a TV screen. Su soared, wishing that the front wheels would catch fire immediately and fly in the wind.At that time, the boys who were studying in the campus wanted to ride their bikes to go wild after school, and when they were wild, they would sneak down the street and blow up roads. They were ignorant, and the parents, teachers and the masses were so angry that they scolded and chased after the "little will-o'-the-wisp".Although it was "banned for ten years", this oldest street race in the world is still one of the topics that boys like to talk about.

Guia is its main track, which is famous for its many bends and narrow tracks. After years of experience, it has an indelible position in the hearts of motorcycle enthusiasts.

But it's also notoriously dangerous.

"Jiang Er? Go?" Meng Qianze heard the sound of a lighter, "I remember talking about the Grand Race with me when I first met you... Aren't you very interested? I got a sponsor here, The sponsor asked me to push two drivers, and I thought of you first. How about it, think about it?"

"And sponsorship?"

"Well, isn't there a touring car race in the Grand Race? It's so convenient to advertise on the touring car. Of course, there are motorcycles."

"Do you want to use the car they provided?"

"Yes, Saimo will be provided over there, and then they will pack your helmet, cycling clothes and so on. You can go alone."

Jiang Langting thought for a while, then withdrew his eyes from the water, rubbed his brows, and said, "Brother Meng, please tell me that if I use my own car, I can go."

Meng Qianze said "Oh" and laughed: "You really want to run away from your Ducati?"

"Well," Jiang Langting responded, "I want to ride a bike, not let a bike ride me."

"That's fine, I'll communicate with that side. If you can't use it, don't you go?" Meng Qianze asked.

"Yes," Jiang Langting thought about it. If he really wanted to go, he had to make arrangements in advance to explain the things in the store. "Also, Brother Meng, when is the departure?"

"Just this weekend."

He pinched the time in his heart, Jiang Langting calculated that it was about Christmas Eve this month, not long ago.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Langting stood leaning against the fence for a while, and caught a glimpse of Xin Lie who was watching the scenery with him.

Xin Lie shivered when he saw him, pretending to be calm, but couldn't hold back his curiosity: "Second brother, are you going to another race? MotoGP?"

"No." Jiang Langting shook his head.

"Macau..." Xin Lie really didn't have much relevant knowledge, so he rubbed his chin to figure out that Jiang Langting's circle of friends had shared a highlight of the Grand Tournament the year before last, "What is that, what is Lan? What's so exciting?"

"Yes, Gransea." Jiang Langting replied.

"Oh, I know, didn't you say it was going to be canceled last month? Wow, the tires of the motorcycle caught fire, but luckily no one died..." Xin Lie was halfway through the sentence, and felt that it would be unlucky to talk like this, so he patted himself on the mouth , "This is going to be done again, there should be no more problems."

Jiang Langting lowered his head to look at the sparkling river surface, his eyes moved with the water patterns, "I don't know."

"Really go?"

"If the other side agrees to my conditions, I will go."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the wine warehouse downstairs, "Time is short, you can help me choose a better pair of protective gear in the next two days, and I will pick it when I buy it."

Xin Lie reacted quickly, stepped up to keep up, and said doubtfully: "Second brother, second brother... It was last October, at night, didn't you ask me to buy the protective gear? Where's your protective gear? So soon it broke?"

Jiang Langting: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

The person being questioned glanced at him, shook his head, turned his head in a different direction, and was unwilling to explain further, so he raised his leg and walked back to the office.

There was no one in the corridor, and all the staff were concentrated in the downstairs arena.

After trotting a few steps to keep up, Xin Lie looked at the emptiness around him, and his voice amplified a little: "It's really bad? No way, what quality is this? I bought it from the best store! Is it that kid? Me? Damn, I'll call and scold..."

"No need." Jiang Langting paused for a while, looking at his hands that were fumbling in his pockets.

"How did you fall? Did you fall hard or not? Hey, second brother, did you hurt from the fall? Let me see where you fell?"

"I bought it for Xia Shao."

"what?"

"Don't call, the quality of the protective gear is very good." Jiang Langting took the mobile phone he was calling for the second time, locked the phone and put it on the desk, "It's fine for him to fall on his back again. "

Xin Lie: "..."

He was silent for a while, and after a while, he choked out an "Oh!".

After reading the list of drinks delivered by the warehouse in the office, Jiang Langting sat with his laptop all afternoon.

After sitting until four o'clock, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he slept under a blanket for a while, and when he woke up, it was already dark.He picked up the pager and called the sales manager to find out about tonight's reservations, and then put in place the security work. Finally, he was free and ate the dinner that Xin Lie called the kitchen to bring up.

He swiped open his cell phone, and saw new news pop up from the Jiang family group that had been silent for a long time.

Click on the picture, it is a southeast sea view sent by Jiang Rang, saying that this year's sorties are over, and his right foot is almost crushed by the wheel.Jiang Langting thought about it, and sent Jiang Rang a message:

——Are you coming back for the New Year?

Jiang Rang was finally free, and replied to the message very quickly:

——Not coming back, brother.

Jiang Lang responded angrily:

——I heard from my uncle and aunt that they might go to your place to see you, so I won't come here.

Just looking at the line of words "The other party is typing..." on the top of WeChat, it was displayed and paused, and after the pause, it was displayed again. After going back and forth for several minutes, Jiang Langting felt that Jiang Rang seemed to have a lot to say, but after waiting for a long time, only Wait for a sentence:

- I'm fine, don't worry.

Jiang Langting suddenly didn't know what to reply.

He and Jiang Rang grew up together, and they have truly become brothers since their parents died unexpectedly.Jiang Langting was only adopted to Jiang Rang's parents when he was a teenager, and he came out early, so he can't say how much he has raised him, but he is sincerely grateful to his uncle and aunt.

The two brothers are equally busy, have similar personalities and lack of communication. In addition, some people don't understand the seriousness and want to take revenge on Jiang Langting from Jiang Rang.

The last time we chatted was in October.

But blood is always the bond, and Jiang Rang is a thorn in his family relationship that he can't touch.

After hesitating again and again, Jiang Langting sent a message:

——Are your feet all right?

- It's all right, bro.It's true that my head was almost snapped by the backseat mechanic, and it's true that I was shot when I flew off.

—Where's your helmet?

——My helmet is not handsome, but yours is.Give me the whole thing next time we meet.

I don't know the year of the monkey will be the next time we meet.

Jiang Langting didn't reply in that way, he just said that it depends on the situation, saying that he doesn't have the same experience as him.At the end of the small talk, Jiang Rang asked, will you celebrate the New Year alone this year?

Jiang Langting replied, maybe.

When the younger brother went to gather, Jiang Langting canceled the WeChat account.

He cut open the small half of Pu'er tea cake left in the office, boiled water, put the transparent teacup on the table, and prepared to make tea to refresh himself.Xin Lie said that the reservation department called once, saying that Mr. Feng had ordered the biggest boss card tonight, and asked Jiang Langting if he wanted to see it.Ever since Xia Shao and Fengtang had a drink last time, Jiang Langting would pay attention to the booths booked by Fengtang from time to time. He couldn't tell whether he wanted to see Xia Shao or not, but now he understands, he doesn't want to.

But his reason told himself that he had no right to control Xia Shao.

When everything is not yet settled.

At nine o'clock in the evening, people started to enter the night show one after another. Jiang Langting leaned on the boss's chair after watching MotoGP, and was about to pack up and go downstairs to the monitoring room.

"Ding--"

A Weibo software live broadcast notification pops up on the top of the mobile phone screen: [The anchor you follow @夏炎, is waiting for you in the live broadcast~]

Jiang Langting frowned and looked at this notice for a long time, feeling a little uncomfortable.His current state of mind is not as good as before. Although he doesn't know whether Xia Shao will agree to him after thinking twice, he always feels that this person is his own, and no one else can touch him or take a look.

But love is understanding and restraint.He also understands these principles.

Forget it, let's see.

Jiang Langting clicked on the Weibo app, entered the live channel, found Xia Shao's name from the top 1 trending list, and clicked in.

The partner of today's live broadcast is the dealer Xia Shao met in Wuhan last time.

Jiang Langting didn't know that after Xia Shao bought the model, some people who were present at the time took pictures, saying that the anchor Xia seemed to be planning to contact the rhythm of the motorcycle market, etc., and someone even went online to take him as the lead to lead the way. The atmosphere is making a big fuss, saying that he is going to guide a group of young people to bomb the streets and do things that endanger their lives.

Xia Shao ignored it, and also issued a statement on Weibo, saying that this is just a sport, and I hope everyone will not regard it as a scourge.

"Well, I see that many viewers want to know whether the model that Xiaoxia bought in Wuhan last time was placed at home by herself? That model is very classic. It seems that Xiaoxia still has a lot of research on our brand..." This The initiative of the live broadcast this time is in the hands of the host, she constantly adjusted the camera, clapped her hands, and cast her expectant eyes on Xia Shao.

Fans in the live broadcast room began to swipe the screen frantically:

[@蜜賜粉烧: Is it a gift for someone!Ask for the same style!When I went to the exhibition hall the next day, the qwwwwq was gone! ! ! 】

【@minixs: Hahahahahaha I can’t help laughing anymore, I’m sure I’m going to give it away~ Then let’s guess who I’m going to give away~】

Comments kept getting posted, and emojis took up the screen too much. Jiang Langting could only vaguely finish reading the words of a few people, and some of them were quickly posted again before they finished reading.

A fan used a loudspeaker to float the barrage in the live broadcast room: [Buy it, buy it, don't ride it, it's not safe! 】

The comments began to go crazy with "+1", "+10000" and so on.

Taking a small bottle of whiskey just delivered from the warehouse on the desk, Jiang Langting opened the lid, wiped the glass he poured out of, and slowly returned to the table to sit down.

Taking a sip of the wine into his throat, Jiang Langting regained consciousness a bit.

On the phone, Xia Shaozheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "A friend has a birthday, yes, but he hasn't sent it out yet...I'm too busy with work."

He moved the stool in the studio, as if he was uncomfortable.

It was only then that Jiang Langting saw Xia Shao put a motorcycle helmet by his hand, as if he was bringing it with him to the live broadcast.The pattern on the helmet is gorgeous, with pure black as the base, and the edges are made of golden hook lines.On the helmet shell at the end facing the camera in the live broadcast room, a huge bright dark red rose pattern bloomed.

Jiang Langting was stunned for a few seconds.

He put down the wine glass, his eyes flicked past the golden whiskey liquid, as if to confirm something, and then carefully looked at the red rose on the screen of the phone that he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Ah, I also received news yesterday that Xiaoxia will represent our brand in the online live broadcast of this year's make-up Grand Street Race, right?" the hostess smiled softly.

"Well, yes," Xia Shao nodded, "but the form is different from the past. It's not that I live the live broadcast with my mobile phone, but I really want to enter the official live broadcast room in Macau to do such a live broadcast for a large audience."

"It can be seen that Xiaoxia is very attentive to the motorcycle market now..."

The hostess added, and continued to politely ask Xia Shao, "The helmet that Xiaoxia brought to participate in the live broadcast today is also a small gift from our brand to Xiaoxia. As far as I know, the pattern of the helmet is also designed by Xiaoxia, right? ?”

Xia Shao gave a very positive "hmm", as if he felt that it was not enough, he glanced at the camera again, and said: "Yes."

Seeing that Xia Shao and the host started chatting about Harley's best-selling models this year, Xin Lie went upstairs with another brother who was always with him to pay the highest consumption bill.

As soon as Xin Lie entered the room, he heard a gentle female voice in the whole room: "The soft tail of the successor is actually more comfortable. The new model is also equipped with rivets. The windshield can be removed when riding and cruising. You can put a lot of things when you travel, we..."

"Wow," Xin Lie leaned forward first, "Second brother watched the female anchor... oh no." He saw the face on the screen clearly, and lightly touched Jiang Langting with his elbow to see that his fingers were stopped in the live broadcast The gift interface popped up on the screen, and said with a smile: "Are you ready to give a gift?"

"En." Jiang Langting responded, but he didn't think he was noisy.

The reason why he hesitated to give the gift was because... he really didn't know what to give.

The names of the gifts in the Weibo live broadcast room here are too embarrassing, such as "Kiss", "Fireworks of Love", "520", "Magic Garden of True Love", "Red Flaming Lips", etc., there is a cheaper one It's called "Papa Papa".

"That's it, good papa papa!" Xin Lie reached out to touch Jiang Langting's screen.

Seeing that Jiang Langting didn't reach out to stop him, Xin Lie faltered instead. He hung his hands in the air and didn't dare to move any more. He asked tentatively, "Second brother, am I really serious?"

Jiang Langting looked at the price of the gift, swallowed his wine, squinted his eyes because of the energy, and said with a smile: "Forget it, change to a more expensive one."

Seeing that a lot of money has been charged to Jiang Er's account, Xin Lie quickly picked an expensive one, "Here, I want to kiss you, how about it?"

Choked by the name, Jiang Langting coughed a few times, but decided to give it away, "That's it."

Xin Lie was startled, "Do you really want to kiss?"

"Well, order."

I've kissed you before, what's wrong with asking for a kiss?

He didn't look at how many "0" Xin Lie frantically pressed behind the number, and Jiang Langting didn't take his eyes off Xia Shao who was sitting on the screen... and the quiet motorcycle helmet beside him.

Jiang Langting never thought of such a situation.

He has always stereotyped that the symbol "rose" is only associated with women, but he didn't expect that one day it would be so exciting when placed on himself.

As soon as Xin Lie clicked "Send", a pop-up appeared on the screen of the live broadcast room: [Sent by user Jiang Er: I want to kiss X1000]

The hostess smiled and leaned closer to the screen, helping Xia Shao: "Ah, thank you user Jiang Er for the gift... Now it's our No. [-] list."

Xia Shao, who was fiddling with the name card on his chest, visibly paused and looked up at the leaderboard.

"Second on the list?" Xin Lie got excited, took out his mobile phone and transferred [-] yuan to Jiang Langting, "Second brother, I wish you a helping hand, keep smashing!"

Jiang Langting was dumbfounded by him, "Are you still in good spirits?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Langting glanced at Bangyi, who seemed to be another well-known male anchor, and suddenly became a little competitive, and asked Xin Lie, "How far is it?"

"It's still... a few thousand," Xin Lie said, "Continue to send it?"

"Send." Jiang Langting nodded.

Before the gift was finished, Jiang Langting saw a WeChat notification pop up on the top of his mobile live broadcast software:

【Xia Shao sent a new message】

Due to the live broadcast and the freeze on the phone, Jiang Langting didn't immediately click on WeChat to see what Xia Fever posted.

Xia Shao in the studio seemed to be in a good mood.

He sat on the rotating stool and turned around for half a circle before putting his phone away in his pocket and leaning closer to the screen to read the comments.

Xia Shao really couldn't manage his facial expressions well, he couldn't hide his secret eyes, and he went straight to the live camera.Through the screen, Jiang Langting felt that he was right in front of him, sitting across from him with a smile on his face.

— This flower is for you.

Jiang Langting's eyes fell on the helmet beside him again.

Outside the window, Jiang Fengshun sneaked into the gap along the window sill, wrapping around his neck, which was hot from alcohol.

He wants to ask Xia Shao for this helmet, and he wants to fight Guia with this helmet.

That's where his dreams began.