Chapter 537: The arrogant racing driver who is proud of himself
Ye Wan only attended classes for one week.
Over the weekend, I went to the studio to shoot the September commercial. When the film came out, Ouyang Ling was satisfied that it had the effect she wanted.
After both parties determined that there was nothing to change, Ye Wan took Xie Chenmin straight to the airport.
The little bun was entrusted to Father Jiang and Mother Jiang as usual.
Compared with the last time when Ye Wan went to Hengcheng Film and Television City to film, Little Baozi looked back three times with tears in his eyes. This time, almost as soon as Ye Wan said she was going out for half a month, Little Baozi flew away with joy.
I ran to the bedroom to pack my things.
Ye Wan:......
"Sister, do you think W will be particularly aloof? I also promised Sister Ke'er that when I meet W, I will help her get an autograph."
The plane flew smoothly in the marshmallow-like clouds, and Xie Chenmin transformed into an excited chatterbox.
"Won't."
"ah?"
Xie Chenmin turned around with a suspicious look on his face, "Are you sure? Aren't the big guys all aloof?"
"You'll know it when you see it."
"oh."
Whatever my sister says, it must be what it is.
That's right.
Xie Chenmin didn't ask any more questions. He took out a photo album from his bag and rummaged through it carefully. "Sister, what do you think of signing this and giving it to Sister Ke'er?"
Ye Wan turned around and saw the photo in Xie Chenmin's hand.
Blue sky, white clouds, and endless desert.
Young racing driver in red racing suit and helmet looking into the sunset.
It was a captured photo, and only W’s profile could be seen clearly.
Behind W are countless racing cars and racing drivers, colorful racing cars, and colorful racing uniforms.
But at a glance, you can see the difference in W.
The game is over. Everyone else has taken off their helmets, leaning on the car door, or sitting on the ground, looking relaxed after the game.
But W just stood there, like a burning flame.
It was as if the next moment the gunshot sounded, he could immediately get into the driver's seat and the car would rocket out of the starting line.
"How is it? Isn't it very cool? Very handsome?
Seeing Ye Wan looking at the photo blankly, Xie Chenmin asked with admiration.
"Okay."
Ye Wan looked lazy.
Xie Chenmin raised his eyebrows.
This is the coolest photo of W in his collection.
Straight back.
A sharp profile.
The sunset in the desert.
Whether it's the atmosphere or the artistic conception, the feeling of an aloof racing driver who looks down on the crowd and is the only one who dominates is simply too handsome!
"This one is not good, so which one should I choose?"
Xie Chenmin flipped through the photo album page by page.
Only then did Ye Wan realize that what he was holding was a photo album, and every photo in the album was W.
front.
back.
silhouette.
Single photo.
Group portrait.
Some of them were even high-resolution photos downloaded from the Internet, which were printed out by teenagers and stored in photo albums.
"Do you like him that much?"
Ye Wan looked through the photo album and turned around to ask Xie Chenmin.
"He is my idol!"
The young man said smugly: "He is also my first coach."
Ye Wan raised his eyebrows.
Xie Chenmin scratched his head in embarrassment, "I was at the car rally four years ago. Before he showed up, everyone was not optimistic about him, thinking that he was just there to be cannon fodder."
But the result surprised everyone.
From the preliminary round, W took the lead and advanced all the way to the finals with an absolute advantage.
That final was definitely a hot topic now, let alone back then.
The racers who participated in that final, even the one at the bottom, 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.