Professional racing driver forced to debut

Jian Xing has always separated the virtual from the real. In his eyes, the Internet is for entertainment.

The virtual self is like having a second personality, he can do what he wants without any scruples, and he doesn't have to worry about being noticed by people he knows.Like a protective film, it is tightly sewn together to protect itself.

Although I don't know what attracted Lan Heng to his live broadcast style, but thinking about it carefully, most of his live broadcasts are mostly fluffy or hilarious.This situation is not bad, after all, when he is broadcasting live, he spends more time in passionate scolding with the audience.

"After a while, I will pay you back the gift money you swiped."

Lan Heng showed some confusion and surprise, and finally shook his head and said: "I voluntarily."

The words were vague, as if Lan Heng knew that the person was him.But Jian Xing hides his online identity very well, he rarely posts real information on the Internet, and even if he occasionally posts landscape photos, it will be cleared after a while.

Jian Xing didn't want to get entangled in these things: "This is my little vest, I told you frankly. So it's your turn, tell me honestly, besides the roommate, do you have anything else to hide from me?"

Lan Heng said straightforwardly: "No."

Thinking about it, there is no doubt. In Jian Xing's eyes, Lan Heng is just a well-behaved child.Although sometimes his behavior is difficult to resist, Jian Xing still believes that Lan Heng's nature is simple.

There was another knock on the door, and the knock was slow and accompanied by the sound: "Brother Xing, I came out to test the computer. The R&D department suddenly made a new gadget and said that I want you to try it on the computer first. I tried it." Afterwards, I think it’s okay, but the specifics still need to be operated by you.”

Opening the door naturally, Fang Nuozhe was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there was another person in the room.

Jian Xing explained: "Lan Heng's room doesn't have hot water, so he came to my room to borrow the bathroom."

"Ah?" Fang Nuozhe was puzzled, "Oh, that's it. But you don't need to explain this to me, go and test it on the simulator."

Only then did he suddenly realize that he was making a fuss, Lan Heng appeared in his room, Jian Xing was guilty of being a thief, so he took the initiative to explain.

People in the team didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Isn't it normal for two drivers of a team to discuss racing issues together in the middle of the night?

It also shows that the relationship between the two drivers is harmonious, and they are too late to be happy.

Jian Xing chose to keep silent, and Lan Heng planned to go back to his room to change clothes.

Fang Nuozhe suddenly remembered this: "By the way, Brother Heng, do you still want to borrow my account? I changed the password. If you still want to use my account, I will send you the password later."

Lan Heng's footsteps stopped suddenly, and his body was a little stiff.

Jian Xing, who had just stepped out of the room, sensed something bad, and gradually narrowed his eyes: "What account?"

Lan Heng turned around quickly, obviously flustered.

"What kind of account can you have? Brother Heng borrowed my account to train with your simulator before." Fang Nuozhe didn't understand why the two reacted so strongly. They are all much better than me. Brother, why did you borrow my account? Did you forget your password?"

Jian Xing looked at Lan Heng quietly, Lan Heng pursed the corners of his lips, hesitant to speak.

"The ranking is very high?" Jian Xing said.

"Isn't it? Who in the whole server doesn't know Brother Heng's ID." Speaking of this, Fang Nuozhe smugly said, "Brother Heng's ID is 'Lan', just go to the game and check it out, several track records are kept It's him. It's amazing!"

"Hehe." Jian Xing sneered, his tone was unclear, "It's really hidden."

Lan Heng had a grievance of "I can explain it", but Jian Xing was so angry that he walked towards the elevator without looking back.

Lan Heng was still wearing a bathrobe, so he had to go back to his room to change for the time being. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Fang Nuozhe.

Fang Nuozhe, who was the messenger, felt baffled, completely unaware of the delicate atmosphere between the two.But he still followed the elevator, a cute doll face with question marks written all over it.

Fang Nuozhe: "Did I say something wrong?"

Jian Xing: "No, you did the right thing. Nice job."

Speaking such words in a calm and steady tone made Fang Nuozhe a little uneasy.

"Don't scare me, why do I feel like I'm a bad thing?" Fang Nuozhe said worriedly.

"You mean, last time Lan Heng asked you to borrow an account to train with me?"

Jian Xing recalled that at that time, he specially looked at the opponent's record and felt that the opponent's record was not bad.Unexpectedly, this is not Lan Heng's account at all, but Fang Nuozhe's.

"That's right!" Fang Nuozhe didn't think it was a big problem, "Is this a big deal? Why do you guys react so much?"

The elevator door opened, and Jane walked out, saying, "It's really not a big deal."

Weird.

Jian Xing was speechless.

One second he just thought that Lan Heng was a good baby, and the next second Lan Heng slapped him hard, becoming a bad lying baby.

Originally, he wondered, what is there to borrow? Even if you don't have an account, you can register one on the spot. Why do you have to ask someone else to borrow it?

Jian Xing once pestered "Lan" to ask for WeChat account, to train together, and even teased the other party whether he wanted to engage in online dating.

If exposing the live broadcast vest is to expose one's privacy, then this matter is equivalent to tearing off the last fig leaf.

Jian Xing is well aware of the huge difference between the network and the real persona.He's messed up right now and just wants to hit the wall.

He thought he had maintained his image well, but in Lan Heng's eyes, those naughty, mischievous, and wicked weaknesses had been fully exposed.This made Jian Xing somewhat unacceptable, as if he had lost all his secrets.

The moment she stepped into the office, Jian Xing calmed down.It was as if the game was pressed to pause, and all the turmoil and chaos froze in an instant, replaced by mechanical calm.

The technical reserve of the team is still insufficient, but the team tries its best to invest in research and development to improve this.

Seeing Jian Xing approaching, Fabian pointed to the open cockpit ahead and said, "Try this new tuned data again, I think this is a new breakthrough. If you think it's okay, you can continue to move towards this direction forward."

According to the requirements of the engineers on one side, Jian Xing concentrated on driving and continued testing, and obtained data of many new formulas.The team compared various data and found that there are indeed some advantages in terms of speed.

Jian Xing said: "Where is Lan Heng?"

Fabian: "Your driving styles are too different, and the adjustment formula is very different. But I will pay more attention to you, Jane, you are the first driver of the team."

It has been known for a long time that there will be resources in the convoy, but Jian Xing is a little uncomfortable when they actually meet and the opponent is Lan Heng.

This kind of discomfort was not aimed at the team, nor himself, nor Lan Heng.It was pity that came naturally, as if Lan Heng had suffered a great grievance.

Such emotions are very wrong.

When a driver in the team can obviously achieve better results, the team will naturally increase investment. In order to help the dominant driver achieve better results, resource tilting is inevitable.

Even if he knew the reason, as soon as Jian Xing thought about it, he would feel sorry for Lan Heng.

Sometimes Jian Xing thinks that his distressed emotions are exaggerated too much, and even a trivial matter on Lan Heng's body can easily arouse his pity.

Jian Xing said: "I will not let these resources down."

There is not much time left for the winter test, they have already wasted two days, and many tests need to be completed overtime.It's all for the season opener.

The results of the first race of the season are crucial. This is the first race of their new team, and it is also the object of much attention.If they can get good results out of it, then all the hard work has paid off.

If the results fail to meet expectations, their self-confidence will suffer a major blow.

After discussing with the engineers of the team for nearly two hours, Jian Xing returned to the room and saw Lan Heng waiting at the door of his room, he walked towards another room without looking back.

Knocking on a door, Fang Nuozhe yawned and looked at the person coming.Jian Xing asked: "Do you like this room?"

Fang Nuozhe was still half asleep, and said casually: "I don't like it, it's better that your room is well ventilated and has a wide view."

It was just a casual sentence, but Jian Xing was very satisfied: "Okay, let's change rooms. You sleep in my room, and I sleep in your room. This is the key card of my room."

"Oh."

This is not a big deal, Fang Nuozhe took the room card in a daze, and then stood still.

Suddenly, he pulled away from his sleepiness and stared at the room card in his hand in disbelief.

Jian Xing naturally entered the room and said, "Aren't you going back to your room to sleep? It's very late."

"...Ah?!" The pie fell from the sky, and Fang Nuozhe was almost knocked unconscious. He said in confirmation, "My room is very small, not half the size of your suite. Are you sure you want to change rooms with me?"

The first floor where Jian Xing lives is a suite, and Lan Heng also lives on that floor.In order to reduce the expenses of the team, Fang Nuozhe's room is an ordinary big bed room downstairs.

Jian Xing: "It's better to be small, I like small ones. It feels safe to live in a small room."

Fang Nuozhe left the room in doubt, and when he returned upstairs, he saw Lan Heng at the door.

Fang Nuozhe said, "Why are you here?"

First, when he heard footsteps, Lan Heng was overjoyed, but in the blink of an eye, it was Fang Nuozhe who came, and he was instantly stunned.

Looking down at the room card in Fang Nuozhe's hand, the room number is written on the room card.This room number is exactly the room number of the room in front of you.

Lan Heng asked, "Room card?"

Fang Nuozhe explained the ins and outs of the room change, seeing Lan Heng's expression suddenly plunged into an inexplicable sadness, which made him even more confused.

In the middle of the night, he just wanted to have a good sleep, why is everyone so weird?

"Aren't you going back to sleep?" He Lan Heng stared at each other for a while, Fang Nuozhe couldn't help but said.

Lan Heng lowered his brows and said, "I'll wait for him."

The last trace of sleepiness was frightened away by Lan Heng's heartbroken expression. Fang Nuozhe thought that the person who tied the bell had to be untied, so he took the elevator downstairs to find Jian Xing.

Jian Xing looked at Fang Nuozhe and said, "You came down just in time, can you help me get the laptop in my room?"

Fang Nuozhe: "Huh? Oh, yes."

He went upstairs again in a daze, opened the door with his room card, took out his laptop, and saw Lan Heng's melancholy little face again.

When he came downstairs, Jian Xing took the computer and said "Thank you".Fang Nuozhe didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Brother Heng is crying."

Jian Xing:?

Fang Nuozhe seemed to be convinced by himself, and nodded: "I'm crying so hard, do you want to come and see?"

Jian Xing's face suddenly sank, and he frowned, as if he could eat people.He spit out coldly: "If you don't go, who will you cry for?"

"Of course it's for you," Fang Nuozhe blurted out, then scratched his head, his eyes wandering in search of an explanation, "Brother Heng is so handsome, it looks so good-looking and touching when he cries. You really don't want to go and see it? "

Originally, Jian Xing didn't want to see it that much, but after hearing what Fang Nuozhe said, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

I really want to see it.

While his mind was fluttering, Jian Xing unconsciously took a step forward on his tiptoes. Unexpectedly, the elevator door opened at this time, and a person walked out from inside.

The expression is natural, as plain as water, where does it look like tears have flowed?

Seeing Lan Heng coming hesitantly, Jian Xing was angry again, and said with a little anger: "Don't say anything, I don't want to see you now."

Fang Nuozhe has been surrounded, why do these two seem to be fighting when they meet?

Before Fang Nuozhe could continue to be confused, Jian Xing turned his head to Fang Nuozhe and said, "I'm going to sleep here tonight, so you should go back to sleep earlier. Also, some people don't act like seductive/attractive people all day long. Eat this set!"

Without waiting for the two to open their mouths, Jian Xing closed the door furiously, even the sound of closing the door was full of anger.

Fang Nuozhe looked left and right, looked at Lan Heng's increasingly gloomy eyebrows, and said strangely: "But I think Brother Xing is quite good at this."

Lan Heng glanced at Fang Nuozhe while thinking about countermeasures.

When Jian Xing asked him earlier, he had long forgotten about the account number.Who knew it was such a coincidence that one second he said he hadn't kept anything from Jian Xing, and the next second he was slapped in the face.

It's just pity for Fang Nuozhe, he was in a fog the whole time, and he still hasn't figured out what happened.

Why did the two of them suddenly quarrel, suddenly quarreled, and changed his room by the way.

Although Fang Nuozhe was satisfied with Jianxing's suite, the more important thing was to solve the problem.

Lan Heng looked at Fang Nuozhe seriously and said, "Teach me."

Fang Nuozhe: "Teach you what?"

Lan Heng pursed his lips, his ears were a little red, but his words were loud and loud.

"Coax people."

The more Jian Xing thought about it, the more outrageous he became, he really couldn't understand Lan Heng's brain circuit.He gave Lan Heng a chance to shake his little vest, but Lan Heng was still playing stupid.

But just looking at the expression at that time, and the fact that he seldom used this game account recently, Lan Heng seemed to have really forgotten about it.

But so what?

The unsurpassed lap time ranking is a steely fact.

Men are strong and domineering in their bones. While taking this step, Jian Xing still thinks that he will occupy the dominant side.

But when it comes to racing, Lan Heng is actually slightly better. Although it is only on the racing simulator, he still feels frustrated.

What disturbed him even more was Lan Heng's concealment. Did Lan Heng really think that he was so fragile and narrow-minded?To even use someone else's account for training.

He glanced at the WeChat on his mobile phone and successfully captured the key information. When Jian Xing saw this, he turned on the computer neatly.Immediately ignore the always-on screen.

The moment the live broadcast was turned on, the bullet screen was filled with shouts and curses.

Because of the relationship with the team, Jian Xing did not broadcast live for a long time. He also told the platform administrator about this. Although the administrator tried everything to keep him, Jian Xing still terminated the contract with the platform.

Although this will reduce a lot of exposure and platform support, and the corresponding gift commission will also increase, but the live broadcast is simply for entertainment.

If Chen Lun hadn't suddenly sent him a message, saying that the audience in his studio missed him every day, he wouldn't have started this live broadcast.

Jian Xing picked a few questions with clean language to answer: "Something happened recently, so I didn't broadcast it live, and there is a high probability that I will not broadcast it frequently in the future. Did I win the lottery? You put it here and have a big spring and autumn dream, I If I had won the lottery, I wouldn't be broadcasting this live broadcast today."

The live broadcast room was full of joy. In the eyes of many viewers, this live broadcast room seemed to be a world where people could speak freely.Here, there is no need to worry about image, face, and other people's eyes, and it will be over if you lose it to death.

[I'm dying of laughter, I used to blackmail other people's trainees, but the number of votes soared all the way, and I couldn't stop it.You have such a bad mouth, reverse milkman]

[Anchor, you have not broadcast live for so long and suddenly start broadcasting, is it because you have run out of money and want to make money again? ]

[I thought you were blocked, for a cancerous anchor like you, you should quit the live broadcast industry as soon as possible]

[Who on the entire platform can't accept the fans of this idiot anchor?Everyone is stupid and has a lot of money, so he rushes to give money to others.It’s just that this anchor looks ugly, and he takes money with peace of mind]

With that said, there were many gifts, and the viewers in the live broadcast room specially changed the account name to "What do you say you are a horse? I am willing to give money", "Are you jealous? I don't give money to idiots, but I don't give it to you, an imbecile." ", "Good grandson, grandpa is here to give out red envelopes."

Looking at this string of full-flavored ID names, Jian Xing was inexplicably nostalgic.

[Smelly treasure, hello, no thanks.Grandpa is worried that you won't have enough to eat or wear warm recently, so hurry up and buy some clothes with the whale I just brushed.Otherwise, people will think that I am abusing children, and they will call the police to arrest me]

"Don't worry, I'm rich, so I won't starve to death." Jian Xing said back, "You still worry about whether the balance in your bank card is enough to meet your mother-in-law."

The bullet screen was full of "hahahaha" and shouting, looking at these familiar IDs and words, the pressure of these days seems to have been relieved, and even the mood has relaxed a lot.

[You disappeared for so long, I thought you were captured as a black worker]

[Come on, with the physical strength of this anchor, he will die suddenly after two days of work.The boss still finds it unlucky]

[Um? ?How do you know if the host is physically strong? ]

[Then I have to say that it was time to play the horror game. The anchor quit the horror game because of his lack of physical strength and then downloaded it.But it was less than 10 minutes into the broadcast, hehe]

[Oh, horror games.understood]

[understand 111]

"Don't guess, I was arrested?" Jian Xing sneered, "It's fine if I don't arrest others. You don't have to worry about it, and worry about yourself when you have nothing to do. The illegal workers have come out, why don't you say that I was arrested Are you going to be a spy?"

[Take a pee and look at yourself, are you worthy of being a spy? ]

[If you are a spy, I will be the first to blow your head off]

It's really not that Jian Xing's quality is low, but that the mouths of these audiences are really vicious, Jian Xing couldn't help but confront them.

This is a major highlight of Jian Xing's live broadcast room, and the traffic in the live broadcast room can keep up.Suddenly, the live broadcast room was illuminated by a flash of brilliance, and a string of bold and golden words appeared above the live broadcast room.

Lan Heng's trumpet is the resident local tyrant and super VIP in the live broadcast room, and there will be sound reminders when entering and leaving the live broadcast room.Since there is no such sound effect reminder, it means that this person is not Lan Heng.

Jian Xing glanced at it casually, thinking that it was another local tyrant spending a lot of money.The moment his eyes left, he fixed his eyes on the screen again.

Don Lan Heng.

Jian Xing almost rolled off the sofa, what happened to Lan Heng?Instead of putting your own trumpet here to brush gifts, use a large one instead?

This is Lan Heng's job number!

The presents came one after another, what kind of whales and sharks... gave them as if they didn't want money, Jian Xing couldn't help but feel pain when he saw it: "Don't give it away!"

The platform has a commission for the gifts that the audience sends to the anchor, and the commission is quite a lot. If you can get 1/2 of it, it is considered good.Lan Heng's gift like this is equivalent to increasing the income of the live broadcast platform.

But the other party seemed to be unable to understand human words, throwing gifts like shooting stars.

[Return to the next message, please? ]

[Do not be angry]

[I was wrong about the QAQ simulator, I will definitely let you overtake next time]

[TUT justify me]

This string of facial expressions and coquettish tone of voice really stunned Jian Xing, no matter what, Jian Xing couldn't believe that such words were typed from Lan Heng's hands.

The first person Jian Xing thought of was Fang Nuozhe. The greasy quotations were still being sent, and because the account was verified by the platform, and the account was directly upgraded to the highest level due to too many gifts, every bullet screen was an eye-catching existence.

Jian Xing grabbed the phone and looked at his WeChat account, while Lan Heng's WeChat account was also sending him a message.But the news on WeChat is relatively simple, most of which are cat and cat emoticons.

A snow-white kitten raised its head aggrievedly, its round and energetic eyes were full of water, and anyone who looked at it couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

These emoticons are all a series, although the expressions are slightly different, the cats are all the same cat.Moreover, the expressions Lan Heng sent were all aggrieved, cute, tearful, and anxious expressions, which made Jian Xing's heart soften.

Jian Xing glanced at the barrage, and things became more and more out of control.

Regarding the car racing before, everyone knew that the Jian Xing of "Fresh Meat 106" was the Jian Xing of the Huaguo Championship.But now that Fang Nuozhe used Lan Heng's tuba to make these remarks in his live broadcast room, he could easily confirm Jian Xing's identity.

[? ?Are you a racing driver? ]

[It disappeared during this period, so you were engaged in racing research and development with the team?I rely, I rely, I rely!You hide so deep? ]

[I always thought you were an old otaku, but I didn't expect you to be so young?I wiped it!You blackmailed yourself before, so let us not vote for you? ]

[What does Lan Heng mean?Is this how normal teammates chat?Little turtle grandson, tell me the truth, are you dating your teammate! ]

Jian Xing let out a "hehe", immediately turned off the computer, and looked at the emoticons that continued to pop up on the phone screen.

This is an emoticon bag crying in circles, as if heartbroken, through the screen, it is like seeing Lan Heng who is also sad.

After struggling for a long time, Jian Xing still decided to go to Lan Heng.The moment he opened the door, Jian Xing met a pair of red eyes.

While he was in a daze, he heard the other party's cautious and relieved voice.

"I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."