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The second day after meeting Jiang Langting, Xia Shao posted a Weibo on Weibo that had nothing to do with work.

The content is like this-

@夏火: Keep running at night! [cool/]

In the accompanying picture, he has his white shirt pulled up half way, revealing his thin abdominal muscles, his underwear is pulled up very high, his expression is a bit wooden, the whole picture is clean and pure, obviously he is "selling meat", but he has a sense of abstinence feel.

Comments are more fun. Xia Shao lay down on the bed and took them out to read one by one.

"Ah, baby burn, you can show it if you show it. Why don't you wear short sleeves and wear a shirt? Don't you know that shirts are more attractive? Hmm?" Xia Shao was really puzzled after reading the most praised comment. "Huh? In autumn, of course I wear a shirt..."

[@夏死人人: The cub’s abdominal muscles were contracted by me!The angel face and the devil figure are talking about you! 】

[@蜜賜粉烧: Where did Xiao Shao come from in the fairyland on earth? ? ? ? ? 】

Xia Shao finished reading with a suspicious expression on his face, looked at his lower abdomen, and sighed.

It's too flimsy, if only he could be like Jiang Langting, maybe he can hold his hand high and take him to Saimo.In the past, Xia Shao never felt that he could not handle falls or beatings, but now compared with Jiang Langting, he is simply a weak chicken, and he is a ****.

"Tell me," Xia Shao watched and kicked Ying Yuchen, "Are all the 'ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's' hits by them all done by hand? It should be copied and pasted, right?"

"You don't understand, when you see your sweetheart, your hands tend to shake. If you shake your hands, you can't type properly, so you can only ahhhh." Ying Yuchen concluded, squatting down to put on socks .

He said there was still class in the afternoon.

"Oh..." Xia Shao thought for a while.

It seemed that when I saw Jiang Langting last night, my mind was full of "Ahhhhhhhhhh".

sweetheart?

impossible.

Once again denying his thoughts, Xia Shao comforted himself and said, "It may not be the person he loves."

"Your fans, how could it be possible that they don't like you? Did you watch Saimo last night, the wind..." Before Ying Yuchen could finish the rest of "the wind has poured into his mind", his mouth was immediately covered by Xia Shao's hand blocked.

Xia Shao showed a rare ferocious expression: "Don't let my brother know that I went to see Saimo, or he will kill me!"

Ying Yuchen thought it was fun and teased him: "Why can't we watch the Open?"

"There was no open game in the city yesterday." Xia Shao said.

"I understand." Ying Yuchen said casually.

After speaking, he went out.

Hearing these words, Xia Shao shuddered, feeling extremely guilty.

He looked down at the date, the end of September.

Although it is located in the southwest, the weather has begun to cool down.Xia Shao sat in the living room for a while before going to the bedroom to add a thin coat.This dress was given to him by the Jaguar brand when he participated in the track day. It is a plain black jacket with a large leaping leopard printed on the back.

For no reason, Xia Shao thought of Jiang Langting again.

The only blame is that he has too few people in contact with in his daily life. After finally meeting someone who wants to make friends, he is warned by his relatives to keep a distance and not to communicate.

The house is too big to be troublesome. After Xia Shao returned to the bedroom, he didn't want to go to the living room anymore, and he had to walk for a while.The balance bike seemed to be placed in the trunk of the nanny's car, and he didn't bother to go down to get it.

I don't know if Jiang Langting lives downstairs or upstairs?

Never came across.

It would be boring to live alone in such a big house.

In his line of work, he doesn't have to work hard every day, and occasionally find time to go for a physical examination, but Xia Shao is really tired today, so he didn't go for the physical examination. He chose to lie at home for an afternoon and relax.

As soon as he put the pillow behind his waist, a strong reminder popped up on Xia Shao's mobile phone WeChat, which is from the company's planning department, who is responsible for picking up the work for him, but he also needs to ask for his opinion.

The content of the message is: The 2019 Motorcycle AA Open asked you to do a vlog, are you going?

In order to create a distinctive personal identity, Xia Shao once had his head held down by He Qing and memorized the highlights of global competitions at home for two months, but he had never been in contact with motorcycles.He turned on his phone and checked for a long time, only to realize that this is a large-scale event, divided into ultra-high speed and lightweight.

Jiang Langting should also go.

but……

Xia Shao grabbed the phone, took a deep breath, and quickly replied: Forget it, I'm not very interested.

The phone beeped again: Liar!You all liked Saimo's video on Weibo!

Huh?Didn't I like the trumpet?

Xia Shao quickly grabbed the iPad, switched to his small account on Weibo, and moved skillfully into his large account to look at the homepage, and found that there was indeed a message "He liked this Weibo yesterday at 23:57", and the bottom is the 2019 motorcycle A warm-up video for the AA Open.

I did watch a Saimo video last night, and I liked it when I felt itchy in my heart, completely forgetting that I didn't cut the trumpet.

Xia Shao seldom reveals his personal preferences on Weibo, this time is a complete exception.

Open the comments at one point, and the most popular comment is the sightseeing of my own fan group:

[@超跑不入电: Di——Xiaoyao tour group checks in!I wish the event a complete success! (1293 likes)]

No wonder people would suddenly cross borders to find me, and a mistake would cause eternal hatred...

With the witnesses and physical evidence, Xia Shao couldn't help it, so he had to reply to the other side: All right.

Anyway, it's work, so it's good not to think about it.

In this line of work, work and life have never been separated. Xia Shao also understands that his life is also a part of work.

After staring at the phone screen for a while, he decided to take the remaining two hours for a light sleep. In the evening, he had to go to the Ruihua Hotel in the city center to attend a new media dinner, but he could slip away after signing in.

After swiping through Moments, Xia Shao saw a piece of local news shared by an anchor friend.

Probably the content is, "A vicious brawl occurred in Langqiao Bar Street, rectified in January at the official request".

Move your finger to point in, the news title is bold and enlarged, and the name of the bar is "MBAR".

Xia Shao straightened up from the cushion, and seriously swipe down the screen.

The specific cause of the incident was not explained clearly, but it was said that the customer caused the trouble, and in a few words, they directly hit each other a few times with the guy at the door of the store. Because the location is prosperous and the control is relatively strict, someone called the police after a while.

The profit of the night market is huge, and the turnover is frighteningly high in one night, let alone closing the store for a month.

That was no small loss.

It's not long since Xia Shao returned to China, but in my impression, many nightclubs in China can't open because of these crap.

After a while, Xia Shao's WeChat rang, and it was a message from Ying Yuchen: "Look at the bar you went to last time, this announcement is such a big deal, don't go there next time."

"Understood." Xia Shao replied.

There is no chance to go.

Clicking on the circle of friends, he swiped out another one, which was also sent by a colleague of the anchor: "MBAR's boss, I can do it! Every time I go to disco, I go there just to have a look hahahaha, I won't be able to see me for the next month I'm going to get lovesick~"

Depend on!

Xia Shao was so angry that he lifted the blanket and got in and rolled around several times.

He commented: No picture, no truth.

He never expected that this anchor, whom he didn't know well at all, would come to have a private chat with Dafang, and he really sent more than ten photos of Jiang Langting secretly taken from different angles in one breath.

Xia Shao looked stupid, he really wanted to open the window and shout downstairs: Someone secretly took pictures of you, don't you know!

Judging from the picture quality of each picture, they were all taken by Apple's original camera, and they were all taken at night.

There are a few different clothes, and it can be seen that they are indeed in different seasons.

The male protagonist is either standing at the door like a sentry, or quietly watching the bartender make drinks at the bar counter in the night venue, with no expression on his face, so dazed that he is unbelievably handsome, and the state he saw on Longquan Mountain that day Almost the same.

Several messages came over there one after another, and they roared: Are you handsome? !

handsome! ! ! !

Xia Shao roared in his heart.

He replied with a cat expression pack, and then replied: It's okay.

Quickly saving those photos, Xia Shao zoomed in and out with his index and middle fingers, looking at them again and again, getting more nervous about the motorcycle race on the weekend.

·

On the last weekend of September, the 2019 Motorcycle AA Open was held as scheduled.

The open competition is different from the championship, it does not limit the identity and occupation of the participants, and will attract many amateurs with a certain level of participation.

Xia Shao had seen all kinds of scenes before, so he was not so nervous. He woke up at four o'clock in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep all the time.

At 05:30 in the morning, the sky was bright, Xia Shao held the e-cigarette that He Qing threw on the dining table between his fingertips, bowed to the oversized French window in the living room, and began to pray for rain, thinking that if it rained today, the game would not be held up.

As a result, at seven o'clock in the morning, the sun rose and the weather was fine.

He rolled around on the bed, the sun was shining warmly all over his body, and his mood improved a lot.

"Good morning everyone, it's eight o'clock in the morning Beijing time," Xia Shao held up the live broadcast machine with an anti-shake gimbal, and a smile called "Good Morning Angel" by fans appeared on the screen, "Let's go to the competition venue !"

After closing the car door, Xia Shao fixed the live broadcast machine on the back of the front seat, took a sandwich from the driver, and took a bite.

He pinched the work card on his chest and introduced to the screen: "This is my work card for today, and I can enter the arena to experience the atmosphere of the game up close. Of course, this is also my first contact with Saimo's work."

The road to the venue was not far away, and Xia Shao was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep several times during the live broadcast.

After the nanny car parked in the internal dedicated parking lot, Xia Shao came down holding the live broadcast machine, and stood at the commanding height of the venue to observe the atmosphere.At this time, some work groups sent to WeChat, saying that #夏烧赛车直播# has become a real-time trending search.

Xia Shao nodded and came to the front row seat arranged by the organizer.

He has to hold the live broadcast machine with his hands for several hours throughout the game, and this work cannot be done by others.

He came just in time for the official race, the warm-up race was over, the field was full of dust, and there were yellow and blue flags raised by fans all around. Followed by another flower, embellishing the blank space above the track into an alternative scenery.

"It's about to start. You can go to the event official Weibo to watch the official live broadcast. There will be more professional commentary." After Xia Shao finished speaking, he took a sip of his drink.

Looking up again, he saw Jiang Langting beside the track.

The man was walking slowly with his helmet in his arms. He took two or three steps, glanced at the media seats, put on the helmet again, walked to his motorcycle with big strides, and rode on it.

The scene on the big screen switched to after Jiang Langting put on the helmet.

The man in the helmet was wrapped tightly. The racing suit was black and white, but the helmet was an orange color that was popular in the audience.Because of the reflection of the goggles, only the outline of his eye sockets can be vaguely seen on the big screen.

The man straightened his neck and tilted his head again, revealing his jawline.

There was a slight cheer at the scene, and some people were brushing Xia Shao's live broadcast room comments:

Ahhhhhhhh this driver is so handsome!

Some people are also saying: This is Xiao Shao's live broadcast room, don't you just say hello to 8 when you see a handsome guy?

Xia Shao also stared at it with wide eyes, not feeling uncomfortable at all.

In the next few seconds, the man's fingers fluttered under his chin, and he finally fastened the helmet straps. Finally, he leaned down, clenched the handles, and focused his attention on the front.

Three, two, one.

The countdown to the game began, and the roar——

The ferocious beast under him turned into flames, ready to rush into the distance like a torrent at any time.