How Did I Become an F1 Driver?

Qin Miao helplessly scratched his head: "Damn it, my place was found out by fans! Just before I called you, four fans rushed to me with stuff, asking for my autograph."

Leclerc was initially furious, but after hearing Qin Miao’s words, he calmed down completely.

As a driver, he knows how annoying it is for fans to know your home address, because it means your followers will constantly bring you trouble.

If you’re a super popular driver, the fans you encounter will be even more fervent.

Unfortunately, Qin Miao, as a two-time world champion, happens to be one of the more popular drivers.

It can be imagined that from now on, as long as it’s Grand Prix weekend, there’ll definitely be people running around near Qin Miao’s house to harass him.

"Tsk..." After making a sound, Leclerc asked puzzledly: "How did it get exposed for no reason?"

𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

He also felt a bit of a headache for Qin Miao.

Qin Miao said while going home to get a mask: "I don’t know either, but what’s certain is that I need to find a place to lay low. Damn it, I can’t stay at home for a few days."

Although Qin Miao didn’t say it directly, Leclerc also thought about the possibility of Qin Miao staying at his home for a couple of days, and he didn’t mind him coming over. At worst, they could stagger their trips to the arena and avoid being seen.

But just as Leclerc was about to agree, his girlfriend nudged him.

Leclerc then remembered that his girlfriend was also coming to attend the Grand Prix weekend, so obviously she’d be staying at his place.

Given that his girlfriend was at home, no matter how good his relationship with Qin Miao was, it wouldn’t be quite appropriate to invite him over for a stay.

So Leclerc scratched his head and told Qin Miao on the other end of the line: "It might not be convenient this Grand Prix weekend."

Hearing this, Qin Miao didn’t insist, instead saying: "Alright, I’ll ask Norris in a bit."

Leclerc paused for a moment and said: "I guess Norris isn’t an option either."

"Why?" Qin Miao was a bit surprised, not because he couldn’t go to Norris’s place, but rather because Leclerc surprisingly knew he couldn’t stay at Maurice’s either.

"His girlfriend is also coming this Grand Prix weekend," Leclerc explained.

Qin Miao: ...

"Damn it, so you’re saying there’s a Grand Prix happening at my doorstep, and I can’t even stay at my own home?

There just isn’t a thing like that in the world!"

Leclerc was momentarily distressed: "There’s nothing we can do, having your place exposed is indeed deadly for public figures like us, and honestly, you should’ve been more careful.

Never mind, let me think about where you could stay nearby... Worst case, you could go stay in France..."

Just as Qin Miao was about to hang up, just like what Leclerc said, to drive over to Ness and check for vacant hotels, Leclerc suddenly said: "Oh right, I’ve thought of a place!"

"Tell me," Qin Miao responded, walking toward his garage: "Preferably in Monaco, the local traffic is really bad during Grand Prix weekend. If possible, I’d rather not go to France, it would waste too much time commuting."

"You should contact Albert!"

"Who?" Qin Miao was stunned: "Shire, do you know what you’re talking about?"

"Oh, you don’t know, actually Monaco’s Royal Palace has guest rooms, and since the Monaco Grand Prix is happening, there are hardly any national visits now, so chances are the guest rooms in the palace are empty. Considering your relations with the Monaco royal family and the small prince’s favor, trust me, staying there for a few days during the Grand Prix won’t be a problem.

If you’re really hesitant to ask, I can call Albert on your behalf."

Qin Miao scratched his head, having lived abroad for so long, he’s never had the opportunity to stay in a dynasty’s palace.

Moreover, upon hearing Leclerc’s suggestion, Qin Miao instinctively felt it to be unreliable.

So Qin Miao hesitated: "Would that be appropriate? Wouldn’t it be too much of a disturbance?"

"Come on, it’s nothing, the palace has a complete guest reception system, just go ahead and stay. It’ll be the palace staff hosting you, not the royal family themselves, so why worry?"

Qin Miao thought it over: "Then maybe I’ll call and ask?"

"Call, do it now."

...

After hanging up, Leclerc looked at the clothes shards on the floor and clicked his tongue.

At this time, Leclerc’s girlfriend climbed back beside him and whispered in his ear: "I remember the Monaco Royal Palace isn’t open to the public, aren’t you tricking Qin Miao? He’s likely to run into a wall with Albert."

Leclerc, pinning back down on his girlfriend, said fiercely: "I’m just getting back at Qin Miao, who the hell told him to interrupt us at such a crucial time!

Let’s continue!"

But Leclerc’s girlfriend retained some sense, knowing that Leclerc and Qin Miao had a particularly good relationship, deserving of maintenance, so she hesitantly asked: "Will it really be fine? What if Qin Miao gets angry?"