Professional racing driver forced to debut

This sight is very interesting and gossip-hunting, as if there is an earth-shattering event hidden deep underneath.

Even Lan Heng, the person concerned, raised his head in confusion.

This face, which is always expressionless, seems to be indifferent to everything, showing a dullness that can be called dazed.

Quite cute.

It's hard to believe that Jian Xing thinks a big man is cute.

In particular, Lan Heng, no matter his appearance, personality, or temperament, seemed to be far from being cute.

Even the old master's eyes were a little ambiguous, Jian Xing could imagine what they were obsessed with, but unfortunately, they were disappointed.

Jian Xing: "I have boxed with Lan Heng, he boxed so hard, can he have a bad waist?"

Boxing mainly uses shoulders, waist, and legs to exert force, and the waist is the core part of fighting force.

Fang Nuozhe: "Oh, it's quite fierce. It's so fierce that I was almost disfigured by you."

Jian Xing corrected: "It's not disfigured, it's still so handsome."

Fang Nuozhe sighed: "What a handsome fart. In the past, reporters would stare at Brother Heng to take pictures because Brother Heng is handsome. Now they are not willing to take pictures of Brother Heng. Obviously they dislike him. You don't even have a helmet Picking, they shoot you with all their strength, it’s really only seeing the newcomers laughing but not hearing the old ones cry.”

Jian Xing played a pair of 6 and asked, "Do you want it?"

Fang Nuozhe hastily played a pair of 8: "Of course!"

After playing cards for a while, Fang Nuozhe brought the topic back to boxing: "But brother, can you be gentle with Brother Heng? You hit too hard, my God, you can kill a bison with your strength, right?" ? It's the first time I've seen someone who can punch someone red."

Jian Xing moved to the other side.

Fang Nuozhe: "Why are you running?"

Jian Xing: "I'm afraid that if I hit you with too much strength, I'll make you paralyzed."

In the midst of slapstick, this massage trip ended.

The room I booked this time was an executive suite, which was obviously done by Tang Yilong in order to please Jian Xing.

There is a small bathroom on the left of the entrance, and a small open cloakroom ahead.On the right is the large cloakroom. When you open the door and walk in, you will see a huge washbasin.

The mirror reflects the bathtub, and there is a separate toilet and shower room not far to the right of the bathtub.

Nice environment.

Quite suitable for a date.

This thought miraculously bubbled up in his head, and Jian Xing asked, "Will you wash first or should I wash first?"

There is only one shower room, so you can't use the shower room alone and soak in the bathtub alone.Although Jian Xing had nothing to be ashamed of, he thought Lan Heng would be ashamed.

Lan Heng said: "I'll go first."

There is a bad thing about the suite, the bed is a single bed.

Although the two big men have nothing to hide, but in such an atmosphere, there are always some strange ideas emerging.

In order to put an end to this undesired phenomenon, Jian Xing decided to do one thing.As long as he does this, he feels that he will not be cranky.

Jian Xing took out his computer and quickly turned on the live broadcast.

Lan Heng must wash his hair today, Jian Xing is more sensitive to time, through the "cohabitation" during this period of time, he can more or less understand each other's habits.

It usually takes 10 minutes for Lan Heng to take a bath.If you add shampoo, it will take 10 minutes.

10 minutes plus 5 minutes of blowing, enough for him to chat with the audience in the live broadcast room for a while.

The sound insulation of the room is very good. With the double doors blocked, the sound of water in the shower room can hardly be heard.

Amidst the overwhelming curses, Jian Xing said slowly, "Something has happened recently."

In the barrage of "???", Jian Xing suddenly realized a major event.

He forgot to adjust the sound card!

Jian Xing hastily adjusted the sound card. Amidst the voices of questioning and panic, he was silent for almost 3 minutes before he calmly said, "My cousin touched my computer just now. What happened? Did he say anything?"

[I was so scared to death, I thought it was you when the kid spoke just now.Scared to death]

[That sound is terrible!I won't be able to sleep tonight]

[Cousin is so cute, with a baby voice, my three-year-old nephew is also so cute~]

Jian Xing: "I've kicked him out now."

[What have you been doing all this time?What your cousin, this can't be your son, can it?While we are not paying attention, secretly leave a post for the 80 family members in our live broadcast room? ]

[ah?Isn't the anchor gay?Why do you have another child? ]

[Do you all believe that is the host's cousin?Am I the only one who thinks this is the original voice of the host?Now I seriously doubt that the anchor is a primary school chicken. ]

"I've been a little busy recently, so I forgot about my sons and grandchildren. Now that I'm free, isn't it the first time I come to see you?" Sure enough, his audience is not so easy to fool.Jian Xing said, "Is it possible that my voice is like that? Don't be ridiculous, I'm an old man."

There are still a lot of bullet screens that don't believe it. Although Jian Xing knows it, most people are booing.

Jian Xing: "Okay, you wait. I'll call my cousin over."

Jian Xing hugged the computer and walked towards the living room, where there was a door.Jian Xing opened the door, and there was a clear door opening sound from the live broadcast room.

Then, a voice mixed with anger came: "Are you still making trouble? I told you not to touch my computer, but you still mess with my computer!"

With quick eyes and hands, he turned off the sound card, suppressed his throat deliberately, and said aggrievedly: "Cousin, I know I was wrong. I will never touch your computer again, and I will never turn on your live broadcast."

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Xing quickly adjusted the sound card again.Seriously: "It's fine if you know you're wrong, children must be obedient, and don't touch adults' things."

Turning off the sound card again, a waxy voice came from the live broadcast room: "Good cousin, I will be obedient in the future."

Jian Xing's hand speed surpassed his own limit, breaking the record of hand speed in his life.

It's not that he is bragging, if he can play games with this speed, he will definitely be able to play e-sports.

[QAQ cousin’s voice is so cute! ]

[Please, let your cousin do the live broadcast in the future.Brother broadcasts for brother, how? ]

[Such a cute cousin, the host can also scold?The quality is really low, cancel it]

[This kind of brat can't beat him to death?Come on, give him a slap and I'll give you a whale]

Jian Xing blurted out: "Don't brag."

As soon as the words fell, the rich audience swiped a whale on the spot.

It's an idiot to have money but not make money, not to mention, where does he have a cousin?

At present, he can't even recognize his own relatives, let alone his cousin, even if his seven aunts and eight aunts stand in front of him and call him, he still looks dazed.

After Jian Xing adjusted the sound card, he gave himself a heavy slap on the back of his hand without hesitation: "Old men, watch me slap the brat into a pig's head! Whale brush up, 666!"

It was originally a joke, and the barrage was also amused.The applause was so unintentional, those who didn't know thought someone's head hit the wall.

Jian Xing himself was also entertained by himself, seeing that the audience finally stopped talking about the sound, he went back to the bedroom with his laptop in his arms.

When Jian Xing lay back on the bed again, the barrage suddenly changed its style, from the hippie smiling face at the beginning to a unified "...".

Jian Xing was puzzled.

What are these people doing?

Why did the ellipsis suddenly appear.

It can make these mouth-smelling kings abandon the keyboard input that kills the Quartet and switch to a simple "...", which shows that at this moment, they are really speechless.

Jian Xing: "Are you bewitched?"

[You still pretend? ]

[Awesome, why don't you directly enter the entertainment industry to act, your acting skills are really awesome]

Jian Xing: "? What am I pretending to be?"

[There is a ventriloquist in Beijing]

[Why is your IQ so low, which family member's gene did you inherit from the live broadcast room? ]

[Anyway, I don’t inherit it from me, and the rest of the family claim it by themselves.Let me tell you something, you really look like this]

Jian Xing Erzhang couldn't figure it out, and said in a daze, "What are you talking about? If you haven't taken the medicine, hurry up and take the medicine, don't get sick here."

"Acting? What did I do? I admit that I didn't hit my cousin just now. Even if he made a mistake, he is still a child. Can you treat the future flowers of the motherland with tolerance?" Jian Xing began to teach, " As far as your quality of yelling and scolding is really worrying. If you have nothing to do, learn from me, control the keyboard, and surf in a civilized manner. Be the most sincere Internet addict, okay?"

[You are such a fucking idiot]

[I'm too lazy to bb with you, you can scroll down the live room to see what's below]

[After reading, remember to explain it to our family members, okay? ]

[Is it dating, coming out, or getting married.You give us an accurate word]

[As far as your behavior today is concerned, I can only use one sentence to describe it——]

[The chef of the hotel is just a picture, and it depends on your operation to serve the meal]

If you say that an audience is booing, it is deliberately attracting people's attention for excitement.But when all the audience is bringing up the same topic, it has to be taken seriously.

Jian Xing opened his live broadcast room page and swiped down.Below is the "Recommended Live Room" column.

In order to attract traffic to other anchors, or plan to promote a certain anchor, the live broadcast platform will associate the live broadcast room.

Jian Xing also knows this column, and he will click in to read it when there is nothing to do.There's nothing wrong with that?

Looking down, the title located in the first position of "Recommended Live Room" - the length of supplementary time.

Very simple three words, look down, the other party's live broadcast ID: Don Lan Heng.

Jian Xing was suddenly dumbfounded.

Quickly glanced to the left, there was not much movement, Lan Heng should still be taking a bath.

No way……

Taking a shower and broadcasting live?

Play so big?

It has to be said that Lan Heng's operation successfully whetted his appetite.

Out of curiosity, he clicked into Lan Heng's live broadcast room.

Thinking of what he might see, the eyes of the young man under the shower were hazy, and the water dripped thinly on his muscular body...

Jian Xing suddenly got a little over the top.

But Jian Xing was disappointed, there was nothing in the studio.

It was pitch black and exceptionally quiet, save for the occasional murmur.

[Let me explain to you, Lan Heng said to take a shower, the live broadcast room was hung up for a make-up time, and then put the phone upside down on the sofa.Excuse me, why did I hear the conversation in your live broadcast room in Lan Heng's live broadcast room?And the voice is still the same? ]

[Voice changer is really hammering, I didn't expect your original voice to be so fucking motherfucker.Seeing your usual demeanor of scolding a hundred people, I thought you were a big man who picks your feet! ]

[Explain, please? ]

[If I hadn't accidentally clicked into Lan Heng's live broadcast, I would have believed your nonsense]

[You are really a parrot, you are so vivid, your mouth/living is very good]

[The child is too old to keep, and has learned to lie and deceive others]

The barrage is so colorful that it can perform sketches on stage.

Jian Xing froze on the big hotel bed as if struck by lightning, his expression numb.

I saw that the bullet screen was still scrolling rapidly, and among the many "explain?", Jian Xing chose to broadcast on a black screen.

The moment he closed the notebook, Jian Xing leaned back abruptly, knocking the back of his head unexpectedly.

Jian Xing bowed his body and held his head in the air, gasping for air, the pain of flesh and blood was nothing compared to the humiliation of the spirit.

what happened?

Why is Lan Heng also broadcasting live!

Lan Heng hung up the live broadcast in the living room. Jian Xing closed the door earlier, so the voices were not communicating.

But Jian Xing had to perform beating his cousin later, so he opened the door and sat on the sofa at a close distance to play the second role.

Jian Xing has a sound card here, and there are two different sounds heard in the live broadcast room.What Ke Lanheng heard was his original voice!

I just feel the world spinning, my mind seems to be cracking, and I'm circling these two words like crazy.

It’s over.

It's hard to explain how I feel at the moment.

Jian Xing even thought, why not just cancel the anchor account?

Today's release is enough for the "family members" in his live broadcast room to propose repeated whipping for ten years.

And his voice, too, would be a weakness for their ridicule.

Jian Xing arched his head into the soft pillow irritably, as if to vent his anger and express the sadness in his heart.

The door of the bathroom opened, Lan Heng took a shower and wiped his hair.Seeing Jian Xing's mad look, he asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jian Xing raised his head, turned over with a bitter face, and looked at the ceiling.

Jian Xingsheng had nothing to love and said, "I want to die."

At the same time of despair, the corner of the eye suddenly caught the key.

Lan Heng simply wrapped a bath towel around his waist and abdomen, revealing his muscular upper body/body and slender and strong legs.

The curvature of the lips is perfect and delicate, with a pitiful touch.

An extremely indifferent face, shrouded in water vapor like a distant mountain shrouded in white mist.

Some are not real.

But abs don't lie.

Jian Xing looked at Lan Heng's abdominal muscles, and suddenly regained his energy.For a moment, there was no door to his mouth, and he murmured: "I'm alive again."

Under the black hair, which was as wet as ink, was a frozen face.

There seems to be a fleeting smile in the always light eyes, just like the snow melting in early spring, making people unable to look away.

If ordinary people saw such a picture, they might have been fascinated by all kinds of meat and eight elements, not knowing the north, south, east, and west.

But Jian Xing is not an ordinary person.

He has great self-control.

What's more, he's just a handsome guy, can't he look in the mirror?

Jian Xing calmly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then walked to the bathroom.

The moment he passed by Lan Heng's side, his eyeballs couldn't help rubbing against Lan Heng's collarbone, and quickly returned to the normal track as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Lan Heng wiped his hair pretending not to know.

Jian Xing, his whole body exudes a scorching light like the sun, and his self-confidence envelopes him all the time.

The gaze that burst out from those eyes was always aggressive without any cover-up.

When meeting Jian Xing's gaze, Lan Heng had an illusion for a moment.

He was like a prey caught by a hawk.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Xing had a "public relations" inspiration.

It was a feast for the eyes just now, and at the same time, Jian Xing had countermeasures.He grabbed his phone and went to the sanitary napkin, and quickly took a picture of his abs in the mirror.

Next, tweet.Accompanying text: There is nothing to say, let's post abs.

Most of the comments below were shocked, such a figure, no matter whether it is a fitness expert or an ordinary man, can be regarded as the top level.

Jian Xing patted lazily, casually pulling up the corner of his clothes, revealing a small part of his hips.

No matter the waist-to-hip ratio or figure, he is definitely the hunk of hunk men.

Sure enough, his audience had their eyeballs shattered.Some started posting Jian Xing and stealing pictures because of jealousy.

Jian Xing smiled without saying a word, and took another faceless video.

In the video, he wrote the three letters "Okk" in the mirror.

[I thought you were a fat man like me, but you are still a hunk? ? ]

[The gym is on the agenda (886)]

[Then what happened to that voice before? ]

[Could it be that the anchor deliberately found a child to accompany Lan Heng in a play for the sake of hype?It's too disgusting to earn heat, so I canceled it]

[ah? ?Hype?Lan Heng and the host hype together?Why does the team want to hype with the anchor?Picture what? ]

The audience's comments gradually went astray, which was the result Jian Xing wanted.

This kind of thing should not be explained directly, and netizens should be allowed to think about it.

Tell them directly that they probably don't believe it, and only after they draw the corresponding conclusions will they be convinced.

Jian Xing saw a familiar account ID "Okk little brother QAQ", and he was still persistently commenting on the default emojis such as [flowers] and [love].

Under the strange circumstances, Jian Xing also replied [love].

The other party's reply was very fast, almost the moment Jian Xing just sent it, the other party replied [爱心][爱心].

Two hearts.

Jian Xing looked down at the phone, blinked, and suddenly smiled.

This guy is really interesting.

In Friday's practice match, the media had already squatted down and waited.

Since the bruises on Lan Heng's face were almost gone, the reporter showed mercy and pointed the camera at Lan Heng.The shutter sounded continuously, following Lan Heng's walking track all the way.

Jian Xing put on a mask and a peaked cap, and said, "I thought this was a red carpet show."

Fang Nuozhe agreed: "It's like this in every competition. The reporters like to take pictures of Brother Heng because he is handsome. Once a reporter, a newcomer who was not sensible, sent a photo of Brother Heng to the entertainment page. The result was still Make brother Heng angry."

While walking, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light golden light, and his solemn and quiet temperament like a god really had the capital to fascinate thousands of girls.

As a result of the practice session, both of Don's drivers performed well.

Perhaps it was because the Huasheng team suffered a lot in the last race, and this time they are not as high-profile as before.

The track surface of the International Circuit in City C is not much different from the track surface in City Z, but the difference in the ups and downs of the track is obvious.The team needs to adjust the car itself for this.

Engineers wanted to increase the stability of the car to keep the drivers safe.But the downside of this tuning is that the car will be slower.

Jian Xing: "I'm fine, I can control the car well."

Engineer: "But..."

Jian Xing: "I can."

Confident and resolute, the engineer couldn't convince Jian Xing, but he couldn't be persuaded by Jian Xing either.

After Jian Xing finished using the toilet, he was just about to leave the toilet cubicle when he heard footsteps and teasing laughter from outside.

"Don's Tang Yilong didn't know what kind of shit luck he had to pick up the treasure. It would be a pity if a driver like Jian Xing didn't get into Huasheng."

"Where is the remaining time of the contract of the two drivers of Huasheng? Their race director will not disrupt this balance at will. Besides, Jian Xing's strength is hard to say."

"What is hard to say? There are two races, both of which are champions. Although the first race was canceled because the Songliang team violated the rules of the competition. But the champion is the champion."

"What I mean is that Jian Xing's strength is not as good as the outside world's bragging. Look at the bragging on the Internet, it's like a god descending from the earth. It's too exaggerated." The man's tone was slightly disgusted, and then he laughed, "And Who doesn't know that the second driver position of the Don team is poisonous, and whoever sits in the second driver position will be unlucky."

"This is the truth! Before Mu Yuanqing didn't change jobs, Lan Heng could only drive the car of the second driver, and the results of the race were like shit. After Mu Yuanqing changed jobs, Lan Heng drove the car of the number one driver and won immediately. Third on the podium."

"Lan Heng is also pitiful. He thought that Mu Yuanqing was gone, and he could finally stand up as a serf and sing, but he was robbed of the number one driver's position by the brat."

"It is said that Don's car has been upgraded. In my opinion, it has all been upgraded to the car of the number one driver."

Chatting and chatting, their topic returned to Eureka Jones.

It is not uncommon for teams to treat the cars of the two drivers separately.

In the case of limited team resources, it is a sensible approach to allocate more resources to drivers with outstanding strength.

For example, Jian Xing and Lan Heng, Jian Xing has a higher chance of winning the championship, so the team will use all internal resources to upgrade Jian Xing's car as much as possible.

if it is like this.

Jian Xing pushed open the door of the compartment, washed and dried his hands, and found the engineer.

The engineers of the team were discussing something with Lan Heng. Most of the time, it was the engineers and designers who were talking. Lan Heng occasionally answered twice, which was regarded as a response.

In front of everyone, Jian Xing said bluntly: "There is still a qualifying race, Lan Heng and I, let's change the cars."

Naturally, the racing car cannot be replaced, and each car is affixed with a code and the identity information of the driver.A racing car is like a driver's passport. Although the rules are not clearly stipulated, many people agree on one point.

Drivers cannot drive other people's cars.

But as long as the code is covered and repainted, it will be fine.

Same exterior design, who would have guessed they swapped cars?

Everyone present was a little surprised, even puzzled.

The engineer said, "This... can I ask the reason?"

Jian Xing: "Lan Heng is more suitable for driving the number one driver's car, isn't it?"

The first number one driver of the Don team was originally Lan Heng.

Therefore, the tuning formula follows Lan Heng's driving style, and no matter where the design of the car is, it is closely related to Lan Heng.

Even if the engineers tuned the racing car for Jian Xing alone, they still stayed in the thinking of serving Lan Heng.

Although I don't know why Lan Heng gave up the position of the number one driver for Mu Yuanqing, Jian Xing can somewhat guess based on Mu Yuanqing's attitude towards Lan Heng.

Jian Xing's thinking is very simple, since Lan Heng drives the number one driver's car, he can get better results.Then do it.

Everything is for the good of the team.

And he, as long as it's not a car that dumps garbage into the gutter, he can drive it.

The engineer and the designer looked at each other, looking for reasons for rejection.They looked at Lan Heng's expression, hesitating, wandering, and extremely worried.

They were waiting for Lan Heng to refuse.

It's a pity to let them down, Lan Heng agreed.