Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 631 In the Name of Rider God

Lin Qingyuan arrived at the McLaren Building in Seoul.

Tonight, he will drive a new car that he has already paid for and booked in China, racing down the road in Seoul.

Yan Jun knew about it but did not stop him.

Because he knew that this was one of the few hobbies that Lin Qingyuan really liked in his heart, and of course he didn't have the qualifications and ability to veto the decision made by his boss.

"The model is largely based on the McLaren 720S, using a modified version of its carbon fiber monocoque and engine powered by a modified version of the 720-litre V4.0 found on the McLaren 8S, which utilizes a seven-speed dual-clutch transmission, in 7250 hp and 800 Nm of torque at 800 rpm."

The head of the Seoul McLaren Division followed closely behind their loyal customers and new global spokespersons, carefully introducing the performance of this model.

"How about speeding up to [-] kilometers?" Lin Qingyuan walked into the underground constant temperature garage that had opened the door in advance.

"The complete performance statistics of the track-oriented version of the model in 18 show that it only takes 2.8 seconds to increase the speed from [-] kilometers to [-] kilometers."

"As expected of the Ultimate." Lin Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the racing spirit in his body began to burn.

"That's right, in the entire McLaren family, it is positioned as the ultimate series." The person in charge said proudly.

"When will the next model of the Ultimate series come out?" Lin Qingyuan looked back at the person in charge.

"Three years later? Four years later? This kind of thing has to be decided by the group of designers, and it is not up to us to decide." The person in charge shrugged helplessly.

"I hope we can cooperate until then." Lin Qingyuan stopped walking, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I hope so." The person in charge walked to the side wall to manipulate the central control panel in the garage, and turned on the surrounding lights in the dome and the ground lights near the garage one by one.

In the blink of an eye, the black-and-white two-color supercar that had been hidden in the dark before appeared in front of Lin Qingyuan. The downward sloping front face design makes this car full of extremely strong visual aggressiveness. The side adopts a powerful waistline design, the concave surface of the door is sharp, and the swooping body posture is full of combat effectiveness. Show its honorable status.

"In the name of the car god, McLaren Senna."

The person in charge of letting the beast out of the cage returned to Lin Qingyuan, and found that the calm and cynical nobleman seemed to have disappeared. He looked up into Lin Qingyuan's eyes, and there was no longer the calm and calm in them. Instead, it is the soul of the car god that is heating up and is about to reach the ignition point and start to burn.

"All the formalities have been completed, and now he belongs to you." The person in charge handed out the car keys of the McLaren Senna, like a magnificent black and translucent obsidian.

Lin Qingyuan reached out to take it, rubbing his thumb slightly on the S representing the car god Senna, and on the back was the McLaren logo, an upside-down check mark.

"This is a light beam." The person in charge watched Lin Qingyuan's every move carefully: "This car logo actually represents a light beam, and a light beam is a symbol of speed."

"I know, I introduced it to me when I was filming the commercial." Lin Qingyuan squeezed the car key to maintain the constant temperature, and suddenly heard the sound of light and heavy footsteps behind him. He turned around and found that the Huya Peace Elite During the live broadcast, the little fans who wanted to meet him followed the staff and slowly came over.

Liu Zhimin was waving to him excitedly.

"Do you like drag racing?" Lin Qingyuan almost couldn't hold back the racing spirit in his heart, so he simply skipped the boring greetings and got straight to the point.

"Eh?!" Liu Zhimin was a little confused about the situation.

"I mean how about I take you out for a drive?" Lin Qingyuan turned sideways and showed the black and white two-color supercar behind him to this confused little fan.

"Okay! Then Oppa, let's go!" Although Liu Zhimin still didn't understand what the situation was, he still responded very simply and neatly.

"Do you usually get carsick?" Lin Qingyuan walked past Liu Zhimin with a smile on his lips, and patted her shoulder lightly: "The road tonight may not be peaceful."

Liu Zhimin was silent for a moment, then shook his head suddenly, and said seriously: "Not only tonight, but in fact, every night when we have a stage is not very peaceful."

"So?" Lin Qingyuan stopped.

Liu Zhimin stood at the same spot and looked at the back of Lin Qingyuan, whom he had admired for a long time, tried his best to suppress the excitement that was about to burst out of his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "So if you have to find out what is different between tonight and usual , then it can only be you, Obama, your presence makes tonight different from usual."

"Please don't say the lines of such an idol drama, tonight is the set of a drag racing movie." Lin Qingyuan casually threw a handheld high-definition camera to Liu Zhimin.

"Help me record the video." Lin Qingyuan smiled, "As the global spokesperson for McLaren, you have to pay something while enjoying the privileges provided by the brand."

Liu Zhimin was at a loss, a little bit confused, drag racing again, and the video said that her first idea tonight was to take Oppa to do it?

"Your video material this time will be released as a McLaren promotional video on the whole network, and many people will see it, so." Lin Qingyuan turned around and looked at Liu Zhimin, who took the initiative to come here tonight to do free work for him. , smiled meaningfully and said, "Try not to shake your hands as much as possible."

The scandal that was exposed in the morning finally ushered in a response in the evening. On the night of July 7, Lin Qingyuan's studio directly released Lin Qingyuan's South Korea itinerary on Weibo.

On July 7th, ELLE cover shoot.

On July 7th, the BC card advertisement was shot.

Although it is still impossible to shut up those gossip people who talk about him and Lisa's scandal, such an announcement can at least tell everyone that Lin Qingyuan's flight to South Korea is not a private trip, but for work.

And this ELLE cover shoot.
In the eyes of some netizens who are extremely sensitive to this aspect, this is not an ordinary itinerary.

[As you all know, Lin Qingyuan is the third male artist in the world who has collected the covers of the three top-tier female magazines in South Korea, and is also the first foreign artist to win this honor. 】

[Brother Yuan only made a copy of the cover when he went to South Korea once, the local artists are really miserable!The competition is already fierce, but in the end there is such a strong foreign invader, the strong dragon can suppress the local snake! 】

[The other two are Baekhyun and Yoo Ah-in?I just searched for photos on the Internet, and I feel that these two should be from the powerful faction, and they are completely incomparable with Lin Qingyuan.]

[I looked at it, Brother Yuan is only two short of the six major women's magazines, W KOREA and Marie Claire are both good, and it is estimated that if I go one or two times, it will become the first South Korean fashion magazine in history to slam six magazines male artist. 】

[Although the fashion market in South Korea is not high-ranked, it is meaningless to read South Korean magazines, but I just want to see Lin Qingyuan bullying South Korean artists, bullying me hard! 】

Thanks to the team's marketing efforts and the spontaneous popularization of science by fans and magazine enthusiasts, many netizens who have a certain understanding of the entertainment industry understand what kind of brand-new achievements Lin Qingyuan has achieved in South Korea this time.

Although they don't care about and don't know anything about the fashion industry, as long as they see their country's stars go to South Korea to do their best, they are already happy enough.

But even if Lin Qingyuan gave a strong clarification, it still couldn't stop the mouths of gossip netizens.

Lin Qingyuan and Lisa have been on Weibo trending searches together before, and some time ago Lisa also said on the show that her ideal type is Lin Qingyuan, so this time the two had a late-night dinner in South Korea, which naturally sparked heated discussions.

[Sister Locust, you can continue to be self-deceiving clowns, I want to see how many sisters-in-law zzz you brother Dilin Locust will find for you in the end]

[Everyone else will meet Lisa when they don’t have an appointment. They have a late-night dinner and even make an ILOVEYOU gesture. It doesn’t matter what they want in private. I will do whatever you like! 】

[I think they are very good, a top-tier idol and a top-tier actor, if they really get together and make an official announcement, I don’t know how many hot searches in many countries will be slaughtered. 】

[Lin Qingyuan hasn't been to South Korea a few times, and he has a secret relationship with Lisa. You put this top celebrity secretly playing online dating, right?Do you have brains? 】

[The pace of modern society is too fast, and there are many people who can confirm the relationship after meeting a few times. Why can't Lin Qingyuan and Lisa not do it?I support them being together. 】

[Young and rich, handsome, good figure, good personality, generous resources and a lot of life, it's okay, the claws are full, if I were a woman, I would have followed him. 】

Lisa's popularity and popularity in China are still not enough, otherwise it would have been massacred like an overseas forum.

That's right, because the two sides have not come forward to clarify before, the scandal between Lin Qingyuan and Lisa continued to spread all day today in Japan, South Korea, Southeast Asia and other places.

Both of them got a lot out of it.

Lin Qingyuan gained greater overseas popularity, while Lisa gained as much popularity in Huaguo as possible.

YG intends to send her to Huaguo, so for the past two years, she has been participating in Kiwi's variety show "Youth with You", but the effect seems to have not met expectations.

Anyway, this time it was a success.

This is a gossip hype where everyone gets what they want.

Everyone got what they wanted.

Of course, Lisa may think she got more, after all, she also found a good target.

Mainly painted white with black accents, the Senna drives on an expressway outside Seoul.

Yoo Jimin held the camera in his left hand, and tightly grasped the armrest above his head with his right hand, watching the supercar go through the darkness and the traffic in a violent yet elegant manner.

"Ouba, can you drive more slowly?" Liu Zhimin couldn't help reminding Lin Qingyuan who was expressionless.

She couldn't count how many cars they overtook on this road, because there was no need to count at all, after all, as long as all the cars appeared in her sight, they would be ruthlessly overtaken by Lin Qingyuan's Senna.

"Can't help but feel sick?" Lin Qingyuan slowed down a little, and needed to take care of his companion's physical experience.

"No, it's just a little exciting." Liu Zhimin's breathing became a little short, and the black seat belt was stretched between the two fronts, protruding an astonishing visual effect.

But Lin Qingyuan was concentrating on driving and didn't have time to turn his head to watch the ball, otherwise he would be shocked.

"Wait, it's just a little exciting?" Lin Qingyuan smiled, stepped on the gas pedal fiercely, and the sudden strong pushing back pressed Liu Zhimin firmly on the seat.

"Ah! Oppa, how are you!" Liu Zhimin's originally fair and delicate face was flushed red because of the stall at this moment, as if he was trying to endure something in his body.

"You are recording." Lin Qingyuan reminded.

"Ah, I'm sorry about that!" Liu Zhimin quickly apologized, thinking that he had ruined the recording work.

"Why do you have to apologize?" Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "You don't need to apologize, they will make the video soundtrack themselves, and won't include our original soundtrack."

"Ouba. You. You are really bad." Liu Zhimin's voice became intermittent with panting.

She felt that the idol she had admired for a long time seemed to have a little black belly and bad taste in private, always teasing her.

But she doesn't hate being teased by Lin Qingyuan, on the contrary, she thinks it can shorten the distance between them.

"But they can hear what you say."

Liu Zhimin suddenly became afraid to speak.

She felt that her experience all night today was magical and incredible. She originally planned to ask Lin Qingyuanxi to go to the bar to thank him face to face, but was somehow called by him to the McLaren building, and then sat in this brand new Senna , galloping outside the city of Seoul.

One was thinking wildly while the other was concentrating on driving. The two people in the car were silent for a long time, leaving only the roar of the engine and the exhaust sound from the rear of the car still echoing.

"Ouba, where are we going?" The little fans finally couldn't help breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"A high-speed track." Lin Qingyuan glanced at the car navigation and drove along this road, which is more than 30 kilometers away from downtown Seoul.

The destination of their trip is the AMG Expressway built by Mercedes-Benz, 38 kilometers away from downtown Seoul. It is a paradise for speeding.

"Huh? I thought we were going very fast now." Liu Zhimin suddenly had a bad feeling.

"It's not enough here. Only when we get there can we fully release the full performance of this car." Lin Qingyuan seemed to see the outline of the outfield where the naked eye could reach.

"It looks like we've arrived."

"Inside, why does it feel a bit like a racetrack?" Liu Zhimin followed Lin Qingyuan to look, and seemed to vaguely see the huge building hidden in the darkness, as well as the road that Lin Qingyuan had been talking about all the time. On the mysterious track, her heart was beating hotly and violently.

"It was indeed a racetrack before, but it's not anymore." Lin Qingyuan slowed down the car, glanced at Liu Zhimin beside him and said, "AMG Expressway has a total length of 4.5 kilometers. There are 17 curves in total. Serpentine hovers over Seoul's holiday theme park, giving Mercedes customers a place to test the performance of their vehicles."

"If I remember correctly, Oppa isn't our car a McLaren?" Liu Zhimin asked with a puzzled face.

"True, but rules are made to be broken."

Lin Qingyuan drove Senna slowly to the entrance of the venue, and the staff and security guards who had been waiting here for a long time rushed forward to greet him friendly and let them pass.

"A sports car worth 40 billion won should indeed be privileged." For the first time, Yoo Jimin experienced the feeling of being humbled by a stranger with a smile on his face.

"The one who owns a 40 billion won sports car should enjoy the privilege." Lin Qingyuan slowly drove the car into the high-speed track, and then stopped at the starting line.

Under the remote control, all the floodlights in the arena were turned on one after another, the darkness was replaced by light, the mysterious veil of the arena was torn apart calmly, and everything was deeply reflected in Liu Zhimin's eyes .

Everything that happened tonight will be remembered deeply.

"Play a song?"

Lin Qingyuan's voice brought Liu Zhimin's soul back to reality, and the girl who just came to her senses quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and connected it to the car stereo.

"Ouba, what do you like to hear?"

"How about listening to your group's song?"

Yoo Jimin found the song of their group, but did not rush to click play, but explained it first.

"This is a new song we released in May this year, but it was bought and adapted by the company."

"I don't care, any song will do."

"OK!" Liu Zhimin smiled happily.

"I'm on the Next Level Yeah" The car stereo starts to play the song, and the surround sound echoes through it.

"Are you ready?"

Lin Qingyuan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stared straight ahead at the track straight ahead. The lights in the field and the fluorescent light on the instrument panel shone on his face, forming light and shadow interlaced with light and dark. From the perspective of young fans, his picture A confident face shines like the sun.

Liu Zhimin was stunned for a long time, and then he took his gaze away from this great and holy face with difficulty.

Although the sun is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it, Liu Zhimin thinks that it doesn't matter even if he turns into a piece of ashes under the infinite light on the way of chasing the sun.

Although she has now become the light of others through hard work, she will not stop chasing the light.

"Huh?" Seeing Liu Zhimin's delay in responding, Lin Qingyuan turned his head to observe her situation in doubt.

The girl with a pretty face covered in blush is taking deep breaths, her broad chest rises and falls with her inhalation and exhalation, she holds the camera with her left hand and aims at the driver's seat, and her right hand tightly holds the armrest above her head , and then nodded to him seriously.

"Ouba, let's go!"

Lin Qingyuan withdrew his eyes and stared straight ahead.

The Senna roared, and the Mustang let loose.

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