Chapter 84 I'm Afraid You'll Be Jealous
With Lin Xingye's professional level, it would be easy for him to apply for a racing coach position.
In fact, he didn't really apply for the job. The interviewer asked a lot of questions, but Lin Xingye was too lazy to answer them. He just went to find a car and ran a lap on the track.
Even before getting familiar with the track, he easily surpassed the previous record.
Lin Xingye got out of the car, holding his helmet, and raised his eyebrows at the owner of the racing club.
"Anything else you want to ask?"
His attitude is extremely arrogant, but he has the capital to be arrogant.
When the program team first approached the club for cooperation, the club owner wanted to refuse.
He thought it was just some variety show effect. How could those who sang and danced on stage every day drive a race car? And he wanted to be a coach?
He agreed to it just to advertise the club. After all, it was a variety show, so the traffic should be quite large.
But after seeing Lin Xingye driving around, his attitude changed visibly. He immediately smiled, nodded and bowed, wanting to shake hands with Lin Xingye.
“No, no…Welcome to the company!”
As expected, he was stopped.
Chi Fan had stood between the two of them at some point, glaring at the middle-aged man before him and saying coldly, "He has mysophobia and isn't used to shaking hands with others."
Lin Xingye: ...
I have a fucking mysophobia!
Why is this thing still here?
The club owner looked at Chi Fan, stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head and spoke.
"It's okay, it's okay. Our morning class starts in fifteen minutes. You can get ready and start teaching."
After saying that, he looked at Chi Fan again, hesitated for a while before speaking: "Emperor Chi, is it convenient for us to take a photo? I'm a fan of yours... I've seen every one of your movies."
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Chi Fan pursed his lips, turned and tilted his head to look at his wife, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"
…
"You didn't ask me for it, why are you asking me?"
Lin Xingye was a little speechless.
Chi Fan smiled, leaned close to his ear, covered the microphone, and whispered softly: "Taking a photo with another man, I'm afraid you'll be jealous..."
Cao!!!
Neuropathy! !
Lin Xingye glared at him, covered the microphone, and responded in a low voice with a bad temper.
"I'm jealous of your uncle...take pictures if you want!"
[Wow!! Does our Emperor Chi have to ask Stephen Chow for permission to take a photo now?? Hahaha, you can tell his family status right away~]
[Oh my god! Why is this another encrypted call?! Chi Di, we're die-hard fans of Pan-Star CP, can't you just let us listen in?!]
Only after getting his wife's permission did Chi Fan agree to take a photo, but he was still very careful not to have any physical contact.
I negotiated the salary with the club owner. The fee is hourly for one lesson, three hours, which is one thousand yuan per hour.
Lin Xingye went to teach, and Chi Fan stayed, sitting in the pavilion beside the track to watch him. Occasionally, he would glance at his phone, fiddle with it for a few seconds, then put it down and look at his wife.
Hee... so handsome...
The old man has a good eye for choosing a wife for him.
In the gentle sunshine, there is a rare seriousness on that unruly and ostentatious face, and there is a bit of ruffian in his every move. Although he looks fierce, he is cute no matter how you look at him.
Lin Xingye could feel his burning gaze, but would deliberately avoid looking in his direction.
I don't understand. Isn't this a self-employed business? Is this a pervert who just sits there and expects the money to just go into his pocket?
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After taking a few orders, Coel didn't want to play anymore because it was a bit boring.
No, it's very boring.
Not only was the speed slow, but what was even more annoying was that there were female passengers chasing him and asking for his contact information...
I simply stopped accepting orders and found a place to lie down in Lin Xingye’s live broadcast room to peek at the screen.
He's here to chase someone, not to really work...
As I watched, I realized something was wrong. Why was that person always in the club?
He arranged himself to be someone else's driver, but he did nothing but think about chasing people?
How insidious!!
No, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
Isn't it just about driving to make money? Can't he just hire someone to help him make money?
Thirty minutes later, Coel got off the car. After a while, a Coel wearing a mask got on the car and continued to work.
He was wearing exactly the same clothes, had blue eyes and blonde hair, and at first glance, he did look quite similar, but without saying a word, he simply transformed into a working robot.
[Hahahaha. What the hell?! Did our little Prince Keke go down and transform?!]
[Help! This is a stand-in! Transform directly into the Chosen Worker!]
The entry "The Prince's Substitute in Peak Love#Explosion" quickly became a hot search.
The program crew found out and tried to contact Coel, but it was of no use.
Coel even gave his cell phone to the stand-in. Just as he made a call, the phone rang in the car.
Coel, who was wearing a mask, didn't say anything, he just answered the call and waved at the camera.
The program crew had no choice but to pretend they didn’t know about it.
What should I do? I can’t contact the person, and I can’t just stop filming the show halfway...
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The morning class was quite relaxing. As soon as it ended, the pervert who was watching the class nearby came over and asked to take him out to eat.
"Aren't you going to start a business? Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Lin Xingye glanced at him and finally asked the question in his mind.
"I'm starting a business. The revenue is pretty good. I'll take you out for dinner."
Chi Fan answered him with a long tone, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and the small red mole at the end of his eye swayed seductively.
I earn money to spend on my wife.
He was indeed starting a business, and he was watching the Y country stock market as soon as it opened.
He created a trading account, borrowed some money, and bought several stocks that he knew would definitely rise in value in several installments, and sold them when the price had almost reached its peak.
The profit increased several times.
After paying off the loan, he used some of the money to take his wife out for dinner, and used the rest to buy Severance stock.
I guess after Chi Yuan’s press conference in the afternoon, he will just have to sit there and count money.
“Revenue?”
Lin Xingye curled the corners of his mouth, obviously not quite believing it.
He sits there all morning and still makes money?
Chi Fan nodded mysteriously and deliberately leaned closer to him.
"Just wait and count the money~"
He gives all the money he earns to his wife.
"Oh, okay."
Lin Xingye replied casually, not taking it seriously.
I even suspected that he sent Fang Jin out to work for him to earn money.
During the lunch break, Chi Fan directly pulled off the radio equipment on the two people and gave the cameraman a break.
Next is his and his wife's world of two, so he doesn't want so many spectators.
The audience in the live broadcast room was caught off guard, and the production team was just as caught off guard.
Didn't mention this part...
They are the traffic support of the show. If they slip away, who will the audience watch?
There's no other way. I dare not say anything even if I run away. After all, Mr. Chi is an investor...
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