On the weekend, we went to the studio to shoot the September advertisement. When the film came out, Ouyang Ling said with satisfaction that it was the effect she wanted.

After both parties confirmed that there was nothing else to change, Ye Wan took Xie Chenmin straight to the airport.

The little bun was entrusted to Mr. and Mrs. Jiang as usual.

Compared to the last time when Ye Wan went to Hengcheng Film and Television City to film, when the little girl was looking back every few steps with tears in her eyes, she was extremely reluctant to leave. This time, as soon as Ye Wan said that she would be away for half a month, the little girl cheered and ran to the bedroom to pack her things.

Ye Wan: ...

"Sister, do you think W is particularly aloof? I promised Sister Ke'er that when I meet W, I will ask for her autograph."

The plane flew steadily in the cotton candy-like clouds, and Xie Chenmin turned into an excited chatterbox.

"Won't."

"ah?"

Xie Chenmin turned around, looking suspicious, "Are you sure? Aren't all big guys cool and aloof?"

"You'll know when you see it."

"oh."

Whatever my sister says, that must be it.

That’s right.

Xie Chenmin didn't ask any more questions. He took out a photo album from his bag and started to look through it carefully. "Sister, what do you think about giving this photo to Sister Ke'er to sign?"

Ye Wan turned his head and saw the photo in Xie Chenmin's hand.

Blue sky, white clouds, and endless desert.

A young racer in a red racing suit and helmet looks out at the sunset.

It was a candid photo, and only W's profile could be seen clearly.

Behind the W are countless racing cars and racers, colorful racing cars, and colorful racing suits.

But at first glance, you can see the difference of W.

The game was over, and everyone else took off their helmets and leaned against the car doors or sat on the ground, looking relaxed as if they had just finished a game.

But W just stood there, like a burning flame.

It seemed as if he could get into the driver's seat the next moment the starting gun sounded, and the car would shoot out of the starting point like a rocket.

"How about it, isn't it very cool? Very handsome?

Seeing Ye Wan staring at the photo in a daze, Xie Chenmin asked with admiration.

"It's OK."

Ye Wan looked lazy.

This is the coolest photo of W in his collection.

A straight back.

Sharp profile.

The desert at sunset.

Whether it's the atmosphere or the mood, the feeling of a lone racer who stands out from the crowd is simply too cool! "This one is not good, which one should I choose?"

Xie Chenmin flipped through the photo album page by page.

Ye Wan then realized that what he was holding was a photo album, and every photo in the album was of W.

front.

back.

silhouette.

Single photo.

Group portrait.

Some were even blurry photos downloaded from the Internet, but the boy printed them out and kept them in his photo album.

"Do you like him that much?"

Ye Wan was flipping through the photo album and turned back to ask Xie Chenmin.

“He is my idol!”

The young man said complacently: "He is also my first coach."

Ye Wan raised an eyebrow.

Xie Chenmin scratched his head in embarrassment. "I was at the rally four years ago. Before he showed up, no one was optimistic about him. They thought he was just going to be cannon fodder."

But the result surprised everyone.

Right from the preliminary round, W took the lead and made it to the finals with absolute advantage.

That final, not to mention back then, even now, would be an absolute hot topic.

All the racers who participated in that final, even the one who came in last, are now hot names in the domestic racing circle.

Not to mention others.

But unfortunately, W, who won the championship, disappeared from everyone's sight after that event.

(End of this chapter)