Whether it was her imagination or not, Su Zhihan had a feeling that No. 22 was watching them.
Su Zhihan pointed to number 22: "Look, doesn't this person look like Gu Lingyang?"
Jiang Wanning looked bewildered: "How did you know it looked like him? He was wearing a helmet and dressed very conservatively, it was really hard to tell."
Su Zhihan gave up: "That's true. How could he possibly come to the competition?"
What if Gu Lingyang could race cars?
Suddenly, Su Zhihan pictured Gu Lingyang walking past her with his helmet in his arms, then looking at her with his captivating eyes, pointing at her with a heart shape, and giving her a seductive wink.
Su Zhihan immediately sat down, rubbed her arms, and exclaimed, "Ugh, I can't take it anymore, I'm getting goosebumps!"
What's going on in her head?!
The drivers got into their cars, did a warm-up lap, and then the race officially began.
The commentator was highly skilled and passionate; his enthusiastic commentary echoed throughout the stadium, and the roar of the race car engines instantly ignited the atmosphere.
"Go Qin Peng!" Su Zhihan's voice was hoarse from shouting. She knew the other person couldn't hear her, but she just couldn't help shouting.
As the race entered its halfway point, car number 22 gradually showed signs of becoming a dark horse, trailing Qin Peng by only one car.
Su Zhihan's eyes widened.
Where did this number 22 come from?
After another lap, car number 22 followed closely behind Qin Peng.
No one dared to breathe loudly.
This is getting interesting. Will Qin Peng be able to win the championship in this competition?
One of the cars behind caught fire, and another crashed into the spectator railing, overturning and rolling several times on the track.
Screams and gasps immediately erupted from the audience.
Well-trained staff immediately rushed to the rescue and carried the person out.
It looks like the racer was injured but is still alive.
The race car driver who had set the car on fire abandoned it and fled.
Jiang Wan watched intently, feeling a chill run down her spine for all the racers.
She didn't have time to take pictures because it was too fast; she had to see it with her eyes and remember it in her mind.
The face of the race car driver who crashed was displayed on the big screen.
He was injured, and his expression showed disappointment, regret, remorse, and pain.
Jiang Wanning likes to paint people and has a strong sense of human emotions and empathy.
Jiang Wanning could see the intense resentment in his heart at this moment.
He must have prepared and trained for a long time to participate in this race, but he was ultimately unable to finish the final race, and he doesn't even know if he will have the opportunity to race again in the rest of his life.
Jiang Wanning sighed, picked up her phone, and took a picture of the person's face.
She wanted to paint one, and she named it "Unwilling to Accept It".
The race car driver's name is Hu Bo.
After the race ended, number 22, as if deliberately provoking Qin Peng, won the championship by 0.1 seconds.
In an instant, some cursed, some jumped up and down, and some cheered...
Su Zhihan couldn't believe it; Qin Peng had actually lost.
"What a pity! It was just 0.1 seconds off!"
As everyone gradually left, the scorching sun beat down on the earth, but a breeze blew from the south of the city, so it wasn't too stuffy.
Su Zhihan and Jiang Wanning had been walking out with the crowd for a short while when someone called out to them.
"Miss Su, please wait."
Su Zhihan was somewhat surprised: "Who are you?"
"I'm Qin Peng's agent. Qin Peng saw your gas card and he'd like to get to know you."
Did her idol add her as a friend?
Su Zhihan was somewhat flattered.
She had followed Qin Peng, and he had a very good reputation in private; otherwise, she wouldn't have been a fan of someone for so long.
The agent took out his phone, just as he was about to add Su Zhihan as a friend, when Su Zhihan's phone rang.
She glanced at the contact name and saw it was a call from Gu Lingyang.
Su Zhihan's contact name is: Boss Gu.
From now on, Gu Lingyang will be her provider; what else could he be but her boss?
"Excuse me, please wait a moment while I take this call."
The phone rang, and Gu Lingyang's lazy voice came through: "Where are you?"
"Watching a race."
"I suddenly remembered something. Right now, go get me a tofu pudding. I only eat the one from Wang Ma's in the south of the city. I'll send you the address. You can't wait even a minute."
Su Zhihan stared in surprise. Gu Lingyang gave her the impression of being gentle, considerate, and thoughtful of others. When would he make such an unreasonable request?
Oh no, she didn't say that Gu Lingyang's request was unreasonable.
Gu Lingyang had said before signing the contract that although she would officially start working after July 2nd, Su Zhihan had to be available whenever Gu Lingyang needed her.
Su Zhihan didn't even have time to add her agent as a friend. She covered the microphone and said, "I'm sorry, I have to leave now because of an urgent matter. Could you please tell Mr. Qin that he shouldn't be discouraged, that his match was very exciting?"
She sounded a little guilty as she said that.
In fact, Su Zhihan's attention was almost entirely focused on number 22 during the second half of the game.
The agent handed over a business card: "Remember to contact me."
"Thanks."
Hearing the voice from the other end, Su Zhihan quickly asked, "What did you say?"
Gu Lingyang's voice carried a hint of nonchalance: "You like racing? Went to watch a race?"
"Yes, you're here too? You know Qin Peng? You're a fan of Qin Peng?"
Gu Lingyang gritted his teeth. Who would be a fan of Qin Peng?! Did he even need to be a fan?
Gu Lingyang didn't answer, but instead changed the subject: "Never mind, little friend, I suddenly don't want tofu pudding anymore, no need to buy it. That's all, goodbye."
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