Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The manager of the club happened to talk to Xi Ming in a friendly voice: "Old Xi, can you give me some face? This is a relationship with the new boss, and I dare not offend."

"Every time someone comes, let me accompany you. What do you think I am?" Xi Ming lay on the skateboard to check the chassis of a racing car, only two long legs were exposed.

The manager squatted down and said patiently: "I think you are a car god. You are the pillar of MAX! Those young people are said to be your fans. You can always meet your fans, right? Walk with them , sign your name, say a few words, show your face in front of the camera, and finally take a group photo, this task is considered complete. How about it, is it simple enough?"

"Simple fart! I'm not a cowherd who picks up customers!" Xi Ming's impatient voice came from under the car.

The manager wiped his face, full of frustration.

Well, this time I have to disappoint the new boss again.This kid Xi Ming is indeed a stone in a latrine, with a bad temper and a hard temper.

"Alright, forget it if you don't want to, I'll go and explain to them." The manager patted the dust off his trouser legs and stood up helplessly.

Xi Ming slid out from under the car and walked towards the toolbox placed at the garage door.His body was covered with oil, and his face was dirty a few spots, but his handsome and extraordinary appearance was completely intact.

The sun was shining outside, and three young people were standing on the side of the track not far away to watch the drivers training. The tall girl raised her hands and cheered from time to time, a little noisy, while the other two men stood on her left and right, quietly Looking at the field, the back is very slender.

A group of cameramen and lighting engineers wandered around them, filming their every move.

It seems that they are related households of the new boss.

Xi Ming frowned, feeling more and more irritable. MAX is a training place, not a circus.

The manager pointed to the group of people and said, "The three of them want to see you. It is said that one of them is Chang Fan's son. He is very interested in racing cars and has participated in several races with good results. You really don't want to go?" "

"When the emperor came, I wouldn't—"

Xi Ming's tone was disgusted, his expression was disgusted, but he couldn't utter the last word no matter what.

Because the young boy in the white shirt suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the garage.His long and narrow eyes were slightly narrowed by the bright sun, his brows were frowned, as if he was a little anxious, his eyes searched the field of vision, and then caught Xi Ming's tall figure.

He was obviously stunned for a moment, then his slightly narrowed fox eyes widened, and his thin red lips parted, revealing an extremely happy smile.

He stood on tiptoe and waved, his curly hair flying, looking very happy.

Xi Ming: "I'd better go."

"Okay, I'm going to explain to these little ancestors, saying that you have an event to attend, and you are in a hurry to leave—" The manager was stunned for a second, and then asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

"I said I'm going to meet them." Xi Ming hid in a corner that the little curly hair couldn't see, and began to take off the dirty inspection clothes.

"Is there something on my face?" he asked worriedly.

"Here, here, here." The manager pointed to his forehead, cheeks and the tip of his nose.

Xi Ming's face darkened when he thought of his big painted face being stared at by the little curly hair.

"Fuck, it's too small!" He cursed in a low voice, and quickly said, "I'm going to take a shower and change clothes, please entertain me. I'll be back soon. 10 minutes!"

He looked at his watch and changed his words: "No, 10 minutes, I'll be here in 10 minutes."

"Hey, okay, you can go." The manager's expression was mysterious.

When Chang Fan came last time, this kid seemed to meet him shirtless, right?What's wrong this time?Taking the wrong medicine?

Xi Ming ran away from the back door of the garage.He was afraid that Curly would see him walking through the front door.This dirty body is really unworthy of the stage.

"Xi Ming, Xi Ming?"

The manager was in a daze when a tentative cry came from outside the garage.

He went out to check the situation, but saw a young boy standing ten meters away looking over here, his face full of expectation.

This garage is dedicated to the maintenance of F1 cars, and the F1 cars are all designed and built by the club itself, and every part is kept confidential, so outsiders cannot step in to watch.

The boy knew this rule, so he stood there obediently, his fair face was slightly reddish by the sun, and his long and narrow eyes shone brightly.

At this moment, the manager suddenly thought of a very suitable song "Pretty Boy".This is really a beautiful boy worthy of the name!No wonder Xi Ming ran away like his ass was on fire, and went to take a bath like a bitch!

The manager seemed to understand something, so he greeted him warmly.

Chang Jinbo and Wan Anni also ran over and asked excitedly, "Where's Xi Ming? Can we meet him?"

"He'll be here in a while, let me take you to the track first." The manager stretched out his hand to invite.

Chang Jinbo and Wan Anni cried out in surprise, while Zhuang Li quickly stroked the curly hair on his forehead.

"Is my hairstyle okay?" he asked in his mind.

7480, who was fascinated by reading the comic book in his hand, took a glance and praised, "Very good! You are the most beautiful boy in this gai!"

Zhuang Li was relieved, and only then could he keep up with the speed of the few people.

Chang Jinbo walked a few steps behind, walking side by side with Zhuang Li, and said casually, "My dad originally planned to buy MAX, but he lost to Mr Zhuang."

Zhuang Li didn't respond, but Wan Anni shouted in surprise, "Your father is Chang Fan?"

It was also the first time for her to hear Chang Jinbo talk about her family background.From the sports car driven by this man, it can be seen that his family should be very rich, but he did not expect to be so rich!

"You are the top rich second generation!" Wan Anni gave a thumbs up.

Chang Jinbo glanced at Zhuang Li frequently, hoping that the other party would give him some feedback.Doesn't this guy like money?Knowing that he is so rich, he should be more enthusiastic, right?

Thinking of Zhuang Li's fawning, ingratiating, and pestering scenes, every cell in Chang Jinbo's body began to look forward to it.

Cameraman Xiao Liu: "..." This idiot actually flaunted his wealth in front of Mr. Zhuang, how embarrassing!No, I have to wear a mask so that I can giggle unscrupulously!

Xiao Liu quickly took out his mask and put it on, then his eyes narrowed.

Zhuang Li was still stroking his hair. Every time he passed a racing car, he would look at his face reflected in the car window.

"Handsome, handsome, handsome." 7480 comforted while flipping through the book.

The two were not listening to Chang Jinbo at all.

Seeing that Zhuang Li was indifferent to his family background, Chang Jinbo pursed his lips in disappointment.At this moment, he felt very defeated.He didn't know how to get this man's attention.

The manager pointed to several Mercedes-Benz cars on the track and introduced them endlessly.

Chang Jinbo forced himself to listen carefully.Wan Anni was really interested in the brilliant record of these drivers, and asked questions while listening.Zhuang Li craned his neck to look left and right.

"Why did the god go? Didn't he see you just now? Why did he run away? Did he change his mind?" 7480 secretly rubbed the eye drops on the ground.

"He's gone to take a shower." Zhuang Li said with a light smile, "It's the first time he met me, how could he not be more cautious?"

7480's face was full of disgust: "He will look like a bear after washing again."

As soon as the words fell, Xi Ming strode over.

He was wearing a white knitted T-shirt on his upper body. The thin fabric was close to the skin, outlining beautiful and smooth muscle lines. The chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps were full of surging strength.He was wearing a pair of silk slacks on his lower body, his legs were sky-high, his crotch was slightly raised, and he still had a sense of presence even in a dormant state.

This man is literally walking hormones!

Wan Anni couldn't close her mouth, her eyes looked up and down for a while, and then she fixed her eyes on Xi Ming's crotch.She has seen too many supermodels, but none of them can compare with Xi Ming.His body is simply a masterpiece of God!

Chang Jinbo looked at Xi Ming's chest muscles, abdominal muscles and that place, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Zhuang Li smiled, and asked in his heart: "Who are you talking about?"

7480 sucked his chubby stomach, and said unwillingly, "I'm a bear."

Zhuang Li's smile became brighter and brighter.When Xi Ming appeared, he couldn't take his gaze away.

Xiao Liu took a close-up of his extremely focused eyes.

Xi Ming's sharp gaze also fixed on the little curly hair, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.He strode over and stretched out his hand to Little Curly, with a hoarse voice: "I heard that you are my fans?"

Zhuang Li held his hand, and gently scratched the back of his hand with his fingertips, his eyes were shining brightly.

Xi Ming: "..."

At this moment, Chang Jinbo and Wan Anni's excited confession, the manager's introduction, and the roar of the racing car were all far away from him, and only his own rapid heartbeat and little curly's chuckle echoed in his ears.

The scratched area was slightly itchy and hot, as if a seed was sprouting.

The seeds grew into vines, and the two hands that were held together were tightly bound.

Xi Ming couldn't let go.

"I'm your big fan, I like you very much." Little Curly's magnetic voice drilled into his cochlea, making his heartbeat faster and more chaotic.

"Thank you." He held the slender and soft hand tightly, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

The manager complained silently in his heart: "It's been almost 40 seconds, brother, restrain yourself, don't be too obvious!"

Wan Anni is blind, she grabbed Xi Ming's hand and shook it, expressing her admiration enthusiastically.Chang Jinbo also gathered around to shake hands, then blushed and took out a notebook, asking Xi Ming to sign it.

Zhuang Li hid his hand behind his back and shook it lightly.My husband's hands are still so strong.

The manager glanced at Zhuang Li and said intentionally, "Xi Ming, why don't you show some special skills to your fans?"

Xi Ming has already become a god, performing stunts is an act of lowering his status for him.

Chang Jinbo waved his hand immediately: "No, no, we are already very satisfied."

Wan Anni also shook her head again and again: "We are here to admire the idol, not to trouble the idol."

Xi Ming turned a deaf ear to the two people's deliberate ingratiation, and stared at the little curly hair with sharp eyes for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to see it? If you want to see it, I will fuck it."

7480 muttered: "Hmph, you are the best at flattering, I would call you the king of flattering!"

Zhuang Li was almost amused, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his lips.

Although he really wanted to watch it, he also knew that performing stunts was risky, so he shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to watch it."

"Your eyes tell me that you really want to see it." Xi Ming walked towards a car placed by the track, and said in a hearty voice, "If you think it's exciting, jump up and applaud me, okay? I can hear it."

Zhuang Li smiled brightly, and raised his voice, "Okay."

Perhaps because of his occupation, my husband in this life is very chic and unrestrained.But no matter what he is, Zhuang Li likes it.

Wan Anni poked Zhuang Li's back secretly, and whispered: "I think he likes you!" She spread her index finger and middle finger, compared her eyes, and said firmly: "His eyes can only see you! You two have a game!"

Hearing this, Chang Jinbo's heart constricted for some reason.

For a few seconds, he actually felt disgusted with his idol.