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"Thank you!"
Zhou Chen held the water and woke up Zhang Yuan next to him.
"Hey, Zhang Yuan, wake up, wake up,"
Zhang Yuan woke up sleepily and drank some water.
The flight attendant, who had just walked out a few steps, stopped abruptly, turned her head, and looked at Zhang Yuan.
"Ah, Zhang Yuan, it's actually you,"
"It's really you, so handsome."
"Idol, sign me,"
The flight attendant didn't expect to meet an idol on the plane.
And the idol’s true appearance is so handsome.
Look.
This kind of face mirror doesn't need to be beautiful.
She was so excited that she seemed to forget her career.
However, fortunately, it is first-class, with few guests, and most people are busy reading, listening to music, and handling work.
The flight attendant's overreaction did not arouse much onlookers. It seems that these first-class passengers are used to similar famous scenes.
"amount,"
Zhang Yuangang woke up, a little confused.
He was fully guarded, but still not guarded.
Fans still recognized themselves, no way, who called him a national idol.
"Zhang Yuan, I like every song of you, and I like you too, please sign me,"
The stewardess said sincerely. When she said she liked you, a blush suddenly appeared on her white face.
The glamorous stewardess was also a little girl at the moment.
"I haven't practiced signing, don't be surprised,"
Zhang Yuan seriously wrote his name on the paper.
This not only made the stewardess not feel that Zhang Yuan was stupid, but that Zhang Yuan was too cute. His serious writing appearance was so handsome as to explode.
Sure enough, serious men are the most handsome.
The stewardess left with the signature, Zhou Chen looked reluctant.
"What's wrong? Are you going to have diarrhea?"
"Zhang Yuan, I hate you, why are you handsomer than me?"
"God gave it, no way, I'm also helpless."
"Pretend, then pretend."
Zhou Chen really had the urge to beat people.
He usually prides himself on being handsome and invincible, but compared to Zhang Yuan, his handsomeness is simply not worth mentioning.
However, the joke is a joke, Zhou Chen also has a serious time.
"We all play racing, all have clubs. The club I joined is called the Condor Club. They are all rich second-generations like me. Their family is doing business in China. This time, everyone plans to be in the club. One person, take part in the competition."
"You want to participate too?"
"Yes, there are not many club members. There are ten people in total. Most of them are of average level. Only one person has good skills and hopes to get the ranking."
Zhou Chen briefly introduced the situation of the Shenying Club, which is a private club. To put it bluntly, everyone gathers to play racing.
The boss of the club is Wei Xiang with the best skills.
When getting off the plane, Zhang Yuan saw Wei Xiang, who was very cool, tall and thin.
He came to pick him up and chatted with Zhou Chen very happily.
"By the way, introduce me, my friend, Zhang Yuan,"
"This is the boss of our Condor Club, Wei Xiang,"
The two greeted by shaking hands.
It's a acquaintance.
"Zhang Yuan? I know you, the singer, you can sing well,"
"Fortunately, so-so."
After all, he is not familiar, Zhang Yuan speaks modestly.
And Wei Xiang spent most of the time chatting with Zhou Chen, not paying much attention to Zhang Yuan.
They came to stay in a hotel near Akina Mountain. The next day, the club members sat together and discussed who to participate in the competition.Tower Novel www.taxiaoshuo.com
Zhou Chen had to take Zhang Yuan with him, but Zhang Yuan had no choice but to follow.
"Does this still need to be discussed? It must be Wei Xiang. His technique is the best among us."
Some members said.
Wei Xiang waved his hand and said, "It's better to have a match. Everyone speaks on the strength of their strength. This is fairer."
Zhou Chen agreed and said, "This method is good, I agree."
"Anyway, everyone is fine today. It's better to compete. First, treat it as a fun and warm up. Second, Wei Xiang's strength is there. He will definitely win. Don't worry."
"Car racing, the important thing is to play."
Everyone agreed with Zhou Chen's words and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Well, let's go to the racing track."
Wei Xiang got up and led everyone to the racing track.
"Go together, let you see my handsome figure,"
Zhou Chen said with a smile.
Zhang Yuan wanted to laugh a little, and never forgot to play with this stuff.
Playing too hard.
On the racing track, there are ten sports cars parked, all of which are professionally modified cars with excellent performance.
Zhou Chen sat in the car and threw a handsome gesture to Zhang Yuan. This guy was so stupid that he was acting handsome in front of Zhang Yuan.
boom!
The sports car roared loudly, like a beast roaring.
At the beginning, all sports cars flew out like sharp arrows.
Zhang Yuan took a look and found that the track is not difficult, with few corners, no steep slopes, and little curvature.
According to Zhang Yuan's calculations, he can easily finish two laps in one minute and fifty seconds.
However, Zhang Yuan overestimated this condor club.
Of all the members, among the ten people, none of them completed two laps within two minutes.
Wei Xiang, with the best technique, actually took two minutes and twenty seconds to finish two laps.
too slow.
On the racing track, even a second is enough to miss the trophy.
Under the limit speed, one second can run far, far away.
"How about, I'm handsome,"
Zhou Chen showed off to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan shook his head: "Not handsome at all. You are too slow. With such a simple track, you can run for two minutes and thirty seconds. It's too bad."
Zhou Chen got used to Zhang Yuan's ridiculous tone and said, "I can't help it, I'm at this level, that's it. Anyway, it's Wei Xiang, no matter how he compares, he has good skills and should be able to get the ranking."
Zhang Yuan shook his head slightly.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you look upset? Who bullied you?" Zhou Chen joked.
Zhang Yuan said, "With all due respect, Wei Xiang probably won't get the ranking."
"why?"
"He is too slow, and his skills are average,"
Zhou Chen was a little shocked, but he didn't expect Zhang Yuan to say that.
"You don't understand racing, what is slow or slow,"
"Yes, I really don't understand racing. I don't understand all the theoretical knowledge and modification techniques, but if I were to drive, I would never be so slow."
Zhang Yuan's words shocked the audience.
The whole club was surprised by him.
Zhang Yuan, who was unfamiliar with everyone, didn't talk to him much.
Even if he is a singer, these rich second generations don't talk to him much.
After all, they have seen too many big people, and a singer is nothing.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on this handsome young man.
Everyone was curious about him for the first time.
Especially curious why he would amplify the words?
What is his confidence?
"Zhou Chen, your friend is very interesting, so confident, does he understand racing?"
Wei Xiang's tone couldn't help being a little angry.