On Weibo.

The video of Su Zhuo participating in "Racing" was uploaded online by netizens.

After watching it, a group of car-loving netizens screamed with excitement.

"Come and see, Dragon Country has another racing genius!"

"Perfect starts and lightning drifts are just a piece of cake. The key is that this person easily solved the problem that has troubled Lingguang for ten years."

"Fuck, isn't this my Su Shen? He's giving up professional gaming to drive a race car?! Damn it, I'm going to watch the live stream."

"Aa ...

"Oh my god, my Su Shen is so awesome! He drives the car so well! He took less than a minute to lap three times, 10 seconds faster than second place Luo Bo. He also has the necessary skills to be a racing champion! I'm going crazy! How can my idol be so awesome?"

"A few days ago, I was wondering why Su Shen hadn't made any progress. She actually went racing. This woman is damn charming."

Soon this Weibo post attracted more and more discussion and became a hot topic.

Under the hot search, Su Zhuo’s fans rushed into the live broadcast room of the "Racing" variety show, yelling and clamoring.

Suddenly, the popularity of Su Zhuo and Feiyu's live broadcast rooms, which were originally at the bottom of the popularity list, soared rapidly.

…………

The show scene.

The rankings were announced one by one on the big screen.

Su Zhuo finished first with 58 seconds.

Luo Bo ranked second with a time of 1 minute and 8 seconds.

Feiyu finished third with a time of 1 minute and 11 seconds.

Pei Yufeng finished third with a time of 1 minute 12 seconds.

Jiaming finished fourth with a time of 1 minute and 13 seconds.

…

Wei Mianmian was last with 1 minute and 50 seconds.

Seeing that she was last, Wei Mianmian's face turned red, she felt embarrassed and annoyed. What she could not accept the most was that Su Zhuo actually took first place!

Isn't she a newbie? She even has such a bad eye for choosing a car. How could she possibly win first place and surpass Luo Bo by so much?

It must be Brother Luo Bo who did it on purpose.

What kind of background does Su Zhuo have that could make Brother Luo Bo deliberately lose on the show for her?

Resting.

Feiyu, Luo Bo and others watched the game replay together and gained a more intuitive understanding of Su Zhuo's strength.

genius!

This was the first thought that came to everyone's mind.

"Perfect start, lightning drift, and almost perfect speed control. If it weren't for Lingguang No. 5's lack of endurance, she should have been even faster." Feiyu said, unable to help feeling a little sad.

Some people are born to be racing drivers.

"Talent and hard work are both indispensable," Luo Bo noticed her sadness and patted Feiyu on the shoulder. "Talent is not something you can envy, but hard work is something you can control yourself."

Feiyu took a deep breath and nodded.

Feng Ziming overheard the two talking, and he couldn't help but wonder, "This Su Zhuo is a pervert! She's good at games, but he's absolutely certain she's a complete novice at racing." Could there really be such a genius who could surpass everyone without even having touched a car?

Thinking of this, Feng Ziming's mentality collapsed.

Pei Yufeng: "Extremely strong control, a talented racing driver."

Tu Dongyun was the calmest among them, "Young people are formidable."

Jiaming was absent-minded. When he turned his eyes to the door, he saw Wei Mianmian's aggrieved expression, which looked like she was about to cry.

"Mianmian."

His shout made several people in the room turn their heads.

Seeing Wei Mianmian's aggrieved face, Luo Bo smiled teasingly, "What's wrong? It's not the first time you've been ranked last. Why are you still crying?"

"Brother Luo Bo," Wei Mianmian walked into the lounge with red eyes and sobs, her tone sweet and innocent with a hint of questioning: "Did you let Su Zhuo win on purpose? Just because she's pretty, you're partial to her! This doesn't count, I don't think she's number one!"

These words immediately plunged the lounge into silence.

Feiyu looked at Wei Mianmian in surprise, not quite understanding her train of thought. Su Zhuo must be so powerful just because he is good-looking and others give him that?

Moreover, does she not know that the lounge is also connected to the live camera?

Luo Bo put away the smile on his face and glanced at the camera, "Mianmian, Su Zhuo won the competition with her own strength. I didn't let her win on purpose."

"But..." Wei Mianmian wanted to say something else, but Jiaming interrupted her, "Mianmian, you can't be so petty just because you don't want to give up the prize. You have to be mindful of the occasion even if you want to liven up the atmosphere."

This reminder was particularly obvious. Wei Mianmian's body trembled. She couldn't help but look up and saw the live camera on the wall. Her face turned pale and she almost fainted.

When did they add cameras to the lounge?!

Live broadcast room——

"Fuck, Wei Mianmian's words are too disgusting. What do you mean Su Zhuo won because he looked good and Luo Bo deliberately let him win? That's hilarious. Su Zhuo's speed, why did he need to let him win?"

"I always thought Wei Mianmian was a cute and innocent girl. Even though she didn't have any skills, she always made the atmosphere lively and cute. But when I saw her face today, I vomited."

"This situation with Wei Mianmian is obviously not the first or second time. You can tell by the expressions of the regulars."

"I now reasonably suspect that a lot of Feiyu's seemingly true negative information was spread by her. Before we contacted her, why was Feiyu called the Queen on the show? Isn't it because she's unpopular and looks aloof?"

"Feiyu isn't actually aloof. She's very gentle and kind. It's only when she's racing that she becomes a different person."

"Wei Mianmian is so disgusting. She deliberately slandered Su Zhuo because she thinks he has no fans?"

"No, she revealed her true face because she thought there was no live camera!"

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The show scene.

Su Zhuo didn't know what happened in the lounge. She was dragged by Lingguang Designer to discuss for half an hour. The audience in the live broadcast room listened to the heavenly book with great interest and discussed it in the barrage from time to time.

"That's about it," Su Zhuo said, looking up at Ling Feng. "Some concepts may be difficult to realize, but I think future car designs should be bolder."

"I think you're absolutely right!" Ling Feng's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Well, this may be a little presumptuous, but I still want to ask, Ms. Su Zhuo, have you ever considered changing your career?"

Su Zhuo: “……?”

"Look, we at Lingguang are currently looking for a car concept designer. Are you interested?" Lingfeng said, holding out a gold-rimmed business card. He added, "The annual salary is one million. You don't have to be there all the time. You can just give us some guidance when you're free."

Hearing the flexible schedule and million-dollar annual salary, Su Zhuo found it hard to say no.

She took the business card Ling Feng handed over and said seriously, "I will seriously consider it."

"Okay, okay." Ling Feng nodded repeatedly, looking at the Lingguang No. 5 that was already being repaired. "I will fix the problem you mentioned as soon as possible. During the official competition, can you continue to use the Lingguang No. 5?"

"sure."

Su Zhuo looked at the smooth and stiff lines of Lingguang No. 5 and smiled slightly, "I think it really is a great racing car."

Ling Feng almost cried when he heard the compliment.

After so many years, maybe as long as ten years, he finally heard someone praising a domestically produced car as a great car.

"Thanks!"

Ling Feng bent down and bowed to Su Zhuo.

Live broadcast room barrage——

"Oh, tears~ Lingguang has persisted for ten years, can he finally achieve glory again?"

"Lingguang's longtime fans are all a little choked up. My first car was a Lingguang. I've driven it for nearly ten years now and it's never had any minor issues. It's fuel-efficient and safe, and most importantly, it's very cost-effective. It's a shame everyone likes imported cars now."

"Imported cars pursue various configurations and appearances, but safety is greatly reduced. However, because they are imported, many people are flocking to them."

"We have a lot of brands in Longguo that are dedicated to their products. Everyone needs to be more patient! We are really no worse than some foreign brands."

…

After the friendly match, everyone returned to the studio.

The ice bucket was ready. Wei Mianmian's face was pale. She wanted to say something but didn't dare. She glanced at Luo Bo and Jiaming pleadingly.

Jiaming wanted to speak, but was quietly stopped by Luo Bo.

"If you don't want her image to completely collapse, you'd better shut up."

In a word, Jiaming didn't dare to move.

Seeing that Luo Bo and Jia Ming had no intention of speaking up for her, Wei Mianmian felt resentful and angry, and even held a grudge against them. She tilted her head to act cute, but also wailed sincerely.

"Oh my, I'm really scared of the ice bucket. I'm going to lose all my image today. Please don't laugh at me."

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the audience.

"There are six ice buckets in total. I'll take four and you can take two." Feng Ziming showed his gentlemanly demeanor and chose four.

Wei Mianmian thanked him, but inwardly she was rolling her eyes. If he wanted to be a gentleman, he should have chosen all of them. He had the nerve to choose only four.

She still didn't want to be punished, so she acted like a spoiled child and tried to buy time.

The others cooperated with her performance, laughing awkwardly and delaying the time, while Feng Ziming stood in front of the ice bucket, not knowing whether to pour water on her or not.

Su Zhuo felt very annoyed. He stood up from his seat, walked a few steps to the ice bucket, picked up one in each hand easily, and then walked to Wei Mianmian.

“Crash!”

The cold water mixed with ice cubes hit Wei Mianmian's face and body, drenching her to the bone. When she came to her senses, she wiped the water off her face while screaming and cursing.

"Ahhhhh what are you doing, Su Zhuo! Are you sick?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to push Su Zhuo, but Su Zhuo slightly turned his body, and Wei Mianmian missed her and slipped on the water on the ground, falling down with a plop.

"Mianmian!" Jiaming couldn't help himself any longer and rushed over. He hugged her and glared at Su Zhuo, "Su Zhuo, what are you doing?"

"Just accept the loss and keep dragging it out, will you be able to avoid punishment? If you can't do it, I'll help you." Su Zhuo put the ice bucket aside and glanced sideways at Feng Ziming who was still in a daze. The latter shuddered and picked up the ice bucket and poured it on his head without hesitation.

It was so fast that it seemed as if someone was chasing him with a knife.

It took Feng Ziming less than thirty seconds to empty four ice buckets, and he shivered in place after emptying them.

Everyone in the program crew was stunned.

Feiyu looked surprised. She had never thought that someone would dare to pour an ice bucket on someone during a live variety show. Although it felt great, wasn't Su Zhuo worried about being scolded by netizens?

"The punishment is over, it's time for us to get the prize." Su Zhuo walked up to Wei Mianmian and said seriously, "To avoid wasting time, let's start with you. WeChat or Alipay?"

Wei Mianmian was so angry that she almost had a heart attack when she heard this.

She poured two buckets of ice water on herself, but she didn't even apologize, and you still dared to ask her for a prize?

Su Zhuo didn't think she had done anything wrong. She just didn't want to bother with someone like Wei Mianmian. "Why are you stalling for time again?"

Wei Mianmian shuddered. Somehow, she heard a hint of murderous intent in Su Zhuo's words.

Jiaming was very dissatisfied with Su Zhuo's behavior. "That's enough, Su Zhuo. Have you never seen money before? You're chasing us like we're asking for a debt. We didn't say we wouldn't give it to you. Why are you doing this? This is a live broadcast. Don't you have any shame?"

"You're the ones who delayed the punishment. Instead of complaining here, why not just transfer the money directly?" Su Zhuo thought Jiaming was a strange person. "If you don't want people to chase you for the debt, just do it quickly. Can't you afford to have fun?"

Live broadcast room——

"Fuck, Su Zhuo is so tough. Isn't he afraid of getting scolded for just pouring the ice bucket?"

"What a tough girl, I like her so much."

"What moral values ​​are you talking about upstairs? No matter what, you can't just pour an ice bucket on someone. Is Su Zhuo crazy?"

"What kind of face is this? There are still people who like her? Are you blind?"

"It's hilarious! Your steamed chicken lost and refused to accept the punishment. If you can't afford to play, don't go on the variety show. Why is it acting like a little princess? Su Zhuo's behavior was a bit rough, but I don't think it was wrong. I'm annoyed too. He keeps whining for a long time and refuses to accept the punishment. It's so annoying."

"Wei Mianmian used to rely on acting like a spoiled child to get others to punish her. Feiyu has been implicated by her many times before, so why is no one showing any sympathy for Feiyu? I just feel happy about Su Zhuo's move."

"I'm a long-time fan of 'Racing'. I used to like Wei Mianmian. I thought she was cute and her behavior was a bit childish, but she was pleasing to the eye. But today, she was really blind. She said behind other people's backs that they won because they were given away because of their good looks. Now she refuses to accept the punishment and wastes time. I'm speechless."

"Su Zhuo is right. If you don't want to be chased for debt, just give the prize. She was the one who proposed the prize, and it's a program convention that if you lose, you get dumped in an ice bucket. How can others do it but she can't? Is she really just a little princess?"

Seeing that most of the comments on the barrage were supporting Su Zhuo, Tang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, she was almost scared to death by Su Zhuo's actions.

The show scene.

The host was communicating with the director backstage, and since no one called for a stop, he had no choice but to continue filming. This is the downside of live variety shows; if something unexpected happens, you have to just grit your teeth and deal with it.

"Autumn's here, why are you all still so anxious?" the host said, smiling. "Now that the punishment is over, the first half of this episode is almost over. The real competition will be tomorrow. Please tune in on time."

"Mianmian, do you want to open the eyes of the audience as well as your lottery?"

Wei Mianmian lay in Jiaming's arms and threw a tantrum, but Jiaming frowned and didn't respond.

Luo Bo stepped forward again, laughing heartily. "The prizes were: a turbocharger part worth 580,000 yuan for Jiaming, 660,000 yuan for Feng Ziming, 1 million yuan for Tu Shihou, 3 million yuan for Pei Yufeng, my FA racer recommendation, an FX engine worth 700,000 yuan for Feiyu, 800,000 yuan in cash for Mianmian, and 1 million yuan for Su Zhuo."

"According to the team rules, the prize money has to be divided equally." The host continued with a smile, "But since you are first, Su Zhuo, you can choose first."

Luo Bo: "Su Zhuo, there is only one FA racer recommendation spot, you must consider it carefully."

Hearing this, Feiyu became a little nervous.

The FA racing driver recommendation spot is the dream of all racing drivers. If Su Zhuo wants it, what should she do?

"The accessories and the FA recommendation quota are for Feiyu," Su Zhuo gave Feiyu the three things that racers want most without hesitation, "and I'll take more of the bonus."

Feiyu slowly opened his eyes, as if he hadn't heard clearly, or as if he was worried that Su Zhuo would regret it, and said loudly: "I'll give you all the bonuses, thank you Su Zhuo."

She actually got what she dreamed of most in this way.

"You're welcome." Su Zhuo smiled sincerely. Feiyu and the fat boy were both good people who regarded money as dirt.

"Okay, dear audience, the first half of this friendly match is officially over. See you tomorrow morning at nine o'clock." The host ended the live broadcast with a smile. Looking at the dark camera, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it went smoothly.

After getting the prize, Su Zhuo turned around and left.

Seeing this, Feiyu quickly followed her footsteps.

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Outside the program team.

Feiyu caught up with Su Zhuo and said, "Su Zhuo, thank you."

"Thank you." Su Zhuo looked back at her and said.

Feiyu shook his head. "No matter how many times I thank you, it can't express how I feel. Racing car driver is my dream. I was not able to become a FA racing car driver due to some special reasons. This is a lifelong regret. I participated in 'Racing' because I wanted everyone to see that I am actually not bad."

"Keep doing your best. I believe you will become an excellent racing driver." Su Zhuo thought of Feiyu who was so generous in giving all the prize money to her, so he encouraged her.

Encouraged by her, Feiyu's eyes sparkled, "Do you really think I can do it?"

Su Zhuo nodded seriously, "Everyone who works hard for their dreams will succeed."

"Wow, thank you Su Zhuo," Feiyu threw herself into Su Zhuo's arms, hugged her waist and raised her head, her eyes filled with tears of excitement and deep admiration, "I will never let you down!!"

Su Zhuo: "...Yeah." She gently pushed Feiyu away, turned around and got into the business car.

Inside a business car.

Tang Xiaofeng looked at Feiyu who was standing there watching them go away, and said with a bit of sourness, "Xiao Su Zhuo, it seems like you have another fan girl."

Su Zhuo didn't pay attention to what she said. She was concentrating on checking her WeChat balance. When she saw that more than five million yuan had been deposited into her account, she felt particularly happy.

Wei Mianmian, a girl who brings wealth.

"Did you hear me?"

Tang Xiaofeng talked for a long time, and when he saw Su Zhuo grinning, he stretched his head to take a look and was speechless. "So what if the balance can increase? Is it necessary to smile so happily?"

"I'm happy." Su Zhuo put away his phone and answered seriously, "We're one step closer to paying off our debt."

“…”

Tang Xiaofeng immediately lost his temper.

…………

The other side.

Wei Mianmian changed her clothes, but her face was still pale, which made Jiaming feel particularly distressed. After comforting her for a while, Jiaming went to find Luo Bo.

Luo Bo was on the phone at the moment, his tone excited: "Yes, I sent you the video, take a look, she is definitely a natural racer, we can't miss her."

"Robo!"

Jiaming shouted, Luo Bo turned around and told him to be quiet, then said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

"Did you call the FA?" Jiaming frowned. "To recommend Su Zhuo?"

"right."

"Why? Didn't you see how she treated Mianmian? She even called to recommend her to the FA Racing Team. Does she deserve it?"

There was anger between Jiaming's brows.

Luo Bo's face was calm: "Jia Ming, don't forget our identities. We are here to recruit talents for the racing team. I know you like Wei Mianmian, but this doesn't conflict with the fact that Su Zhuo is a genius and I want to recommend her to the racing team."

Jiaming's face turned grim. Seeing this, Luo Bo said, "Besides, do you think you wouldn't know about the racing team if we didn't tell you? Su Zhuo is participating in a popular variety show, not a country car race."

Jiaming's face paled from side to side after hearing this. He forced a smile and said, "Look at what you said. I was just angry for a moment. But since FA is coming, I think we should notify F1 and MO as well. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Luo Bo looked at him deeply and suddenly smiled, "Whatever you want."

Jiaming ignored the sarcasm in his smile, picked up the phone to inform the other two parties, and described Su Zhuo as an extremely arrogant and conceited newcomer.

Luo Bo did not stop him. Jiaming and Wei Mianmian were both his good friends. They actually felt very embarrassed when Su Zhuo confronted them. It would be a good thing if he could really attract the big guys on the rankings to teach Su Zhuo a lesson.

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Time flies.

The next day arrived with great anticipation from all racing fans.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Su Zhuo sat in front of the mirror under the command of Tang Xiaofeng and let the stylist dress her up.

While getting dressed, Tang Xiaofeng received a phone call and came back looking a little uneasy.

"The official race on 'Racing' has moved to a new location, choosing a mountain track. We can just go there directly," she said, glancing at Su Zhuo's look and saying with satisfaction, "That's great."

In the mirror, Su Zhuo's long hair was tied up, revealing her delicate and slender swan neck. Her exquisite eyebrows and eyes were stunning enough with just a light makeup.

"With your looks, you really have to participate in some kind of competitive variety show," Tang Xiaofeng said, disappointed. "Isn't it good to be beautiful?"

Yuan Yuan retorted, "Sister Su Zhuo looks beautiful when she's playing racing and PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and she's also super handsome."

"That's true." Tang Xiaofeng nodded in agreement. "My little Su Zhuo is a natural born star. He's dazzling wherever he goes. OK, let's get ready to go."

Su Zhuo stood up and walked out of the hotel with Tang Xiaofeng and got into the business car.

The new track arranged by the program team is located in a racing club called KQ built on the mountainside of the city. This club is very famous throughout the country. When people heard that "Racing" would be broadcast live here today, many people stayed on the scene and did not leave.

Upon seeing this, the KQ Club immediately sold a batch of tickets for the observation deck and auditorium to take advantage of the popularity.

Nine o'clock.

"Let's Race Together" officially started broadcasting.

When the time came, netizens and fans flocked into the live broadcast room, and many people screamed when they saw the vast and huge mountain track.

"Holy crap, is this the KQ Club's Linshan track? Is this the official race going to be this big?"

"Ahhhh, racing fans are so excited! The Linshan track is a high-difficulty track used only in professional races. The production team is so brave and professional."

"Oh my god, look who's here! Ahh ...

"And Wharton! The youngest racing driver, the sixteen-year-old FA champion genius boy Wharton! Ahhhhhh!"

"Look who's next to Walton. [Lights a cigarette] That's the racing king Yang Lin. I regret it so much! I should have bought a live ticket for this episode!"

The live broadcast room was filled with comments like crazy, and the racing fans went into a frenzy.

on site.

Su Zhuo got out of the car and met Feiyu and others first. While they were talking, a group of people came from a distance.

The man in the lead was handsome, with a nonchalant smile on his face, looking quite ruffian. Beside him stood a handsome young man, full of vigor and ambition. The first thing he said when he saw Su Zhuo was...

"Are you Su Zhuo, the one known as a natural born racer?"