[Entertainment] Gunpowder Beauty

While they were chatting, the big white man brought a few more people over, but this time it was not to find fault, but to help them avoid trouble.

"This kind of place is mixed with good and bad people, and there will always be people who don't have good eyesight." He said, "These brothers are all good hands. They will help you watch the car, and there will definitely be no problems."

Claude thanked the other party, and then whispered in Jin Yueyun's ear: "I didn't expect the people here to be quite friendly."

Jin Yueyun didn't explain anything, but Edgar knew what was going on.

By the way, Claude explained to the big man that Jin Yueyun planned to run for a round, and the other party immediately agreed, "I will arrange it for you later."

The three stood out among the crowd, because they were different from others in terms of clothing and temperament, not to mention that there were still a few people around to protect them.However, those who want to make trouble have given up their minds, and those who can be protected by the person in charge must be existences that they cannot afford to provoke.

The first round of competition is about to begin, and the onlookers have found their seats.

The prescribed route is not too long, only a dozen kilometers, and it only takes a few minutes to complete the course. If someone runs for more than 10 minutes, they will probably hear boos from the crowd.

Many people who come to play street racing come to seek excitement or to prove their courage. Street racing is a bit more dangerous than regular racing. Even a few years ago, some people advocated the game of disregarding life and death. After a major accident, many people kept it secret.

The residents of Los Angeles have always been enthusiastic about street racing, even though various illegal car racing has considerable safety risks.

Drag racers used to be the most troublesome group for the Los Angeles police. All kinds of small car races are extremely hidden, and amateur drivers can easily cause casualties if they play out of style. So later, the city government specially opened up roads for street racing.

In Los Angeles, apart from these legal street races, it is illegal to participate in other car races, even to watch them.

This time, Jin Yueyun and the others participated in a legal road car race, so drivers were required to register.

All three of them are public figures, and it is impossible for them to ask for trouble to do illegal things.

The restless crowd was scattered on both sides of the road, and special personnel were responsible for clearing the road and setting up roadblocks.The deafening music reverberates under the night sky, and the sound of the engine rises and falls one after another, stimulating the secretion of adrenaline.

Jin Yueyun stood between Claude and Edgar. He was tall and straight, and his handsome face was very delicate even under the dim light.

Standing next to Jin Yueyun, Claudy admired his friend's beauty, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, Jin Yueyun standing here made the noisy and chaotic scene look like a movie poster.

It is obvious that Edgar and Claude are also the good-looking ones in the director, but at this time the young and beautiful girls on the roadside seem to be able to see only Jin Yueyun.

If it weren't for the presence of a few not-so-provoking big guys around, someone would have come up to strike up a conversation.

The two cars that ran in the first round had already parked before the starting line. Friends from both sides cheered loudly, and the two people sitting in the driver's seat exchanged some harsh words with each other.

Although it was a legal competition, the participants still couldn't get rid of their street spirit.

Edgar watched this scene with interest.

When he thought that Jin Yueyun, who looked like a noble son, would be slapped harshly by his opponent later, he felt that the scene must be very funny.

The girl with the flag stood between the two cars, smiling and beckoning to them.

"Prepare--"

"set off!"

The departure signal was almost covered by the sound of the engine and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground. Two modified high-horsepower sports cars went side by side, exhaust fumes and smoke trailing behind them all the way.

Crowdy stretched out his hand and fanned the air in front of him, and he coughed twice.

"They ran much faster than I thought." Claudie said in surprise.

"What?" The surrounding area was so noisy that Edgar couldn't hear it clearly.

Jin Yueyun's hearing is keen, which means that the extremely noisy environment in the eyes of ordinary people seems to be magnified five times in his ears.

He didn't show anything in front of Claudy and the others, but instead answered Claudy's question lightly, "This modified vehicle can quickly increase the speed to [-] kilometers per hour in a few seconds."

"Wow." This is completely Claudy's knowledge blind spot. He was very surprised by this number. After all, he usually can't even drive ten kilometers per hour when the traffic is jammed in Los Angeles...

"Then how fast can your car go?" Edgar asked.

"3 seconds." A bystander who has been paying attention to the movement here couldn't help but interrupt the topic. He looked obsessively at the sports car behind Jin Yueyun, "The group of bumpkins only know that this car looks expensive, but I don't know what kind of beast it is."

He used the word beast.

"Koenigsegg, the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world, has a top speed close to 400 kilometers per hour, and it only takes 100 seconds from the start to 3 kilometers per hour."

"It's just that the output is scarce, and less than 10 of each model are produced."

"Are you going to run off? I want to see her strength so much. I really hope they can put the two of us together."

Claudy extracted the key points from this person's continuous compliments, and he had a new understanding of Jin Yueyun's golden thighs.

If Jin Yueyun was willing to use money to pile up resources, he could become famous very quickly, but he didn't do so.

In Hollywood, money can indeed communicate with ghosts and gods.

Jin Yueyun didn't know that his image in Claudy's heart had been sublimated again, so he said, "The result has come."

The result was sent back from the finish line, and it was the car on the left that won a thrilling victory.

The owner's friends celebrated wildly.

Although the rules do not allow it, there are always many private small bets in this kind of competition, which are led and organized by some people with more prestige on the street.

Some are happy and some are sad.

This is also one of the charms of street racing.

The next group of opponents was quickly arranged behind the starting line, and there was another round of competition.

……

"Mr. Jin, you are next." The person in charge came over and informed Jin Yueyun.

Edgar walked to the side of the pure black streamlined sports car and opened the door.

Jin Yueyun got into the car and started the engine.

"Fasten your seat belt," he reminded.

Edgar nodded, "I know."

When Jin Yueyun was heating up the car, he eagerly asked again, "Can we play some music?"

Someone in front directed the two cars of the race to come near the starting line.

Jin Yueyun's bony hands were placed on the steering wheel, and it stopped firmly behind the red line.

"Up to you." There was no trace of tension in his voice.

The owner of the car parked next to him rolled down the window and whistled loudly at Jin Yueyun's car, "It's a good car."

Edgar also rolled down the car window, and the other party saw Jin Yueyun's side face past him.

"Son, did you come here in Dad's car? You shouldn't touch such a dangerous toy. "

The black owner with the mohawk smiled, showing a shiny gold tooth.

Jin Yueyun glanced at him. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude of ignorance was obvious.

The face of the rival car owner changed again and again, "If I smash your car into pieces by then, don't come back and cry to Dad!"

"Close the window." Jin Yueyun spoke, and Edgar obeyed obediently.

He is sitting in Jin Yueyun's car now, so he naturally wants to listen to Jin Yueyun's words.

The ambiguous abuse was shut out of the window, and the host who mobilized the atmosphere discovered the skirmish between the two and loudly said it to the audience as a stunt.

"Let's see who gets the last laugh? The black-haired boy on the left, Kim, or the Viper who threatens to smash his opponent's car into a tattered Viper."

The crowd roared with laughter.

"Let that child go home to nurse!"

"Oh, Viper to the cute black-haired Baby, he'll cry!"

"Show that high school kid some color!"

The person known as the Viper is still somewhat famous in the street racing circle. Jin Yueyun's sports car is very powerful, but the Viper's sports car has been modified many times, and it is not comparable to ordinary mass-produced cars.

Jin Yueyun is a fresh face, or a fresh face that looks like a greenhouse flower, and everyone has no confidence in him at all.

Except for the big white man who knows Jin Yueyun's strength.

He secretly entrusted his friend to place a bet on Jin Yueyun, feeling like everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Another man who had a similar feeling was the man who spoke to the three before. He curled his lips after hearing the audience's laughter, and said to Claudy, "It's really ignorant, they probably don't even know the Koenigsegg logo. never seen it."

Jin Yueyun adjusted the angle of the rearview mirror. He didn't care what his opponent said at all, and he didn't think it was necessary for him to respond.

Because the results will tell them all.

At this time, Edgar, who was sitting in the co-pilot, complained, "Viper, the name is quite vulgar."

The girl waving the flag stood between the two cars again, and she gave Jin Yueyun a wink, but Edgar was sure that the latter did not receive it.

"Prepare--"

Jin Yueyun stepped on the accelerator and brake at the same time, the engine speed was raised to the highest, the roar of the engine was the best music, Edgar's heartbeat had already started to speed up.

"set off!"

Jin Yueyun's sports car flew out like a bullet.

Koenigsegg has an individual name called "ghost sports car", and on the midnight road in Los Angeles, the black sports car really looks like a ghost, and the sparks from the exhaust pipe are like will-o'-the-wisps surrounding the ghost.

The Viper's car also sped across the starting line, and he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

However, it was only sprayed by the exhaust of the black sports car.

"Driving so fast, you'll lose control when you get to the corner." He snorted, "At that time, he will crash and die without me doing anything."

Listening to the game report in the earphones, the host also said the same thing, "It seems that our gold players are still inexperienced, and this speed is too dangerous."

"There is a curve ahead, he must slow down!"

Punk band The Damned singing in the car.

But Edgar didn't care about admiring it. He was stuck on the back of the chair and couldn't move. The scenery outside the window quickly passed by. He glanced at the crowd on the side, and then had to focus on the front.

The speed is too fast!Especially when he started to speed up, his whole body was slammed into the back of the chair by the huge inertia, and his chest felt a little stuffy and painful.

Edgar felt his hair stand up from the roots.

What frightened him even more was that there was a curve ahead, but Jin Yueyun hadn't slowed down yet.

"Can I go back alive?" His voice trembled.

Jin Yueyun turned the gear with his right hand, and stepped on the brake and clutch firmly, "Don't worry."

The song on Edgar's mobile phone player was placed in the first part, and the somewhat hoarse voice of the lead singer of The Damned band sounded together with the electric guitar, and the strong rhythm was mixed with the sound of the engine.

Edgar tightly shut his mouth, he was afraid that he would spit out his heart if he opened his mouth.

"My God!"

The spectators on the side of the road only saw a black light driving into the curve with little deceleration.

The strong centripetal force was unbearable for Edgar, and his mind was already buzzing.

Jin Yueyun's cold face was reflected on the car window, and he even raised his eyes to see the scene in the rearview mirror.

The sports car he was behind seemed to think that he would overturn at the bend, so they didn't dare to approach.

Jin Yueyun turned the wheel with one hand, and the tire made a trace on the ground. The harsh sound just made him blink his eyes.

The black ghost passed the bend smoothly.

"How is this possible?" Jin Yueyun's opponent, the host of the game, and the crowd were all in disbelief.

Claudine snorted, "Yue Yun won't lose."

The Viper, who was slow for a few seconds at the start and missed the opportunity because of hesitation at the corner, completely lost hope of a comeback.

Jin Yueyun arrived at the finish line smoothly, he stopped the car and opened the door, his slender legs stepped out, and the breeze of the summer night in Los Angeles blew the ends of his hair.

At this time, the people at the end, regardless of gender, were crazy about him.

The original "Baby" was a word mocking Kim Moon Yoon's age, everyone thought he would be easily defeated like a fragile baby.

But now "Baby" has become a pet name for him, if it wasn't for Jin Yueyun's face that looked too cold, a lot of men and women would have jumped on him and called "Baby".

Edgar also opened the car door, his legs were still weak, so he could only stay in the car temporarily.

The fresh air that came in made him feel better, but his head and heart still hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Motion sickness?" Jin Yueyun raised her eyebrows.

Edgar smiled wryly, "I feel like you threw me in the front-loading washing machine for 5 minutes."

At this point, the Viper reached the finish line.

He opened the car door and approached Jin Yueyun, just when others thought he was about to say something cruel, Viper showed his golden teeth, "Brother, I'm convinced."

Jin Yueyun reached out and shook his hand.

He deeply remembered Jin Yueyun's face in his mind, and he didn't know that the boy who won him that day was an actor until the movie starring Jin Yueyun was released.

On the way back, Edgar refused to take Jin Yueyun's car no matter what he said.

If he could, he wouldn't even want to ride in a car, wishing he could walk home on his own legs.

"Does it feel good to ride a sports car?" Claudie asked.

Edgar wiped his face, "Why don't you try it next time?"

Claude smiled and did not answer, but talked about another topic, "So, have you found the inspiration for the movie?"

Edgar nodded this time, "I want Yue Yun to play the leading role."

"I've also thought about the name of the movie, "Baby Driver", what do you think?"

Claudine gave him a strange look.

You want to call my golden thighs "Baby"?

Could it be that you want to grab it!