Chapter 128
"Stuck! This is passed."
Wen Qingyan quickly withdrew from the plot. Jing Zejun lowered his head to calm down and slowly walked out of the plot.
During this period of time, Jing Zejun had sex a lot less often. When she heard the director's words, she breathed a sigh of relief. Today's scenes were all filmed.
Jing Zejun stood there, watching the makeup artist touch up Wen Qingyan's makeup, "Brother Qingyan, I'll be leaving in a moment, come on." Wen Qingyan's scenes will probably be filmed until the evening.
Wen Qingyan looked at Jingzejun, "Are you going to watch Jingyi race?" He heard from Jingzejun that Jingyi had a racing competition.
Jing Zejun nodded, with happiness in his eyes, "I have told the director in advance that I will change clothes and leave in a while."
Wen Qingyan looked at her happy look, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "Help me wish Jing Yi a successful start. "
I will definitely bring it to you."
Shanchi in Jiangbei is one of the best racing venues in the country and has hosted many professional racing competitions. This time it is hosting the Supercar Championship, which is also a well-known event in the country.
As the name suggests, racers participate in the competition with supercars modified for racing, and the supercars need to choose from the brands specified in the competition.
An hour before the start of the game, Jing Yi was warming up. Her way of warming up seemed out of place. She was doing Sanda moves, one after another.
Looking from a distance, a girl with a tall and straight body and tight and powerful muscles is swinging her hands, and her curly ponytail is fluttering in the breeze.
As the rhythm quickened, Jing Yi's movements became more fluid and powerful, turning and spinning, hitting the invisible enemy in the air accurately and accurately with punches and kicks. Each blow carried a power that could not be ignored.
Then, her body heated up slightly and sweat flowed on her forehead, extending to her delicate jawline. She stopped, her breathing slowed down, and her round almond eyes shone with light.
Jing Zeqian subconsciously stepped back while watching, as if he was afraid that Jing Yi would hit him.
Jing Yi's sparring was no joke. He still remembered the miserable appearance of the investor.
"Thank you, brother!" Jing Yi took the towel handed over by Jing Zeyou, wiped the sweat from his forehead calmly,
and looked at the circle of people surrounding him, including Jing's family and Shen Xi.
Jing Yi smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, you don't have to guard me here. The game will start in a while. You can just wait and watch in the lounge."
And after a while, no one other than the team can be left here. .
Lin Ruiqing looked even more nervous than Jing Yi. Now that she was asked to rest, she couldn't sit still. "Just leave us alone. Are you ready with everything that needs to be prepared?"
Jing Yi nodded obediently, "Everything is ready. "The racing team that Jing Zeqian assigned her was very professional, and she almost didn't have to worry about anything else.
It was almost time, and the event staff began to notify irrelevant personnel to leave.
Jing Yi waved to her family and looked at the car in front of her, feeling a little nervous. This was her first official competition.
The coach asked Jing Yi to relax. In his opinion, there was no problem with Jing Yi's strength. The only problem was that she was still a novice, and she was inferior to the veteran riders in terms of experience and mentality.
Jingyi took a deep breath, put on his helmet and sat in the cockpit. There were only ten minutes left in the game.
At the same time, Shen Huaichu stood in the stands, looking at Jing Yi's dazzling red sports car, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
The scene was very noisy. Shen Huaichu's ears were filled with all kinds of noisy sounds, including the sound of the racing track broadcast, the sounds of spectators in the stands, and the warning sounds of staff.
But his eyes were still fixed on the position of Jingyi's racing car.
Shen Huaichu shouldn't have come here in the first place. He hated the roar from these cars. In such an environment, the anxiety in his eyes became more and more obvious.
He just saw Jing Yi's expression. She looked a little nervous, but she still couldn't help but be excited.
She probably really likes racing.
When the countdown ended, all the cars rushed out of the starting line like arrows.
But maybe it was really bad luck. Just after setting off, a vehicle that was eager to take the lead collided violently with another white sports car not far from the starting line, and the debris flew away.
The audience in the stands were also shocked, and the originally lively scene instantly became noisier.
A sharp piercing sound sounded, and Shen Huaichu felt his body shake violently. He subconsciously looked at Jing Yi's red racing car and Gu Lin's black and white racing car, which were already driving far ahead.
On the other side, Jing Zeqian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw Shen Huaichu not far away.
He frowned, "Brother, is that Shen Huaichu?" Jing Zeyou looked over, a little surprised, "It's him, why is he here?"
Jing Zeqian remembered that Gu Lin was also participating in this competition. "Are you coming to Gu Lin to compete?" Jing Zeyou looked at the figure not far away, with inquiry hidden in his deep eyes.
Are you watching Gu Lin's game?
Maybe, but Jing Zeyou still felt that Shen Huaichu's purpose was not that simple, and as far as he knew, Shen Huaichu would not like this kind of racing situation.
Jing Zeqian crossed his arms, "You can't possibly be here for Jing Yiyi, right?" His tone was nonchalant, and his eyes followed Jing Yi's red car.
Jing Zeyou glanced at him and sighed softly.
On the other side, Shen Huaichu, who was being discussed by Brother Jingzeyou, was walking down the stands step by step and heading outside.
He seemed to be walking very hard, with his brows furrowed and his eyes closed tightly. The scene of the broken vehicle looked like it was pierced by countless sharp needles, giving him a splitting headache.
The bad memories of his youth came to mind one after another. Shen Huaichu's breathing was a little rapid, and his chest seemed to be tightened by invisible bindings, which made him feel suffocated, as if he was trapped in his own horrific memories.
At the same time, Jing Yi, who also heard the impact, felt her heart tremble. She quickly adjusted herself so that she would not be affected by the accident behind her.
There were several sports cars in front of her that were firmly guarding their positions. Jing Yi was not in a hurry. The race had just begun and she still had many opportunities.
The Jing family in the stands were also very nervous. The car accident just now also frightened them. Fortunately, Jing Yi's car rushed out first and was not affected by the collision behind him.
"Xiao Qian, are the two pilots okay?" Lin Ruiqing was a little worried.
After the accident, event staff and team personnel quickly moved the vehicles and racers out.
Lin Ruiqing could only see the staff helping the two people down, but she didn't know the extent of their injuries.
In contrast, Jing Zeqian was not so nervous. He knew how car modifications protected racers.
"Mom, don't worry. The racing cars have been specially modified to protect the safety of the racers to the greatest extent."