How did I become an F1 driver?

It was obvious that he was satisfied with his son's current choice.

But Qin Miao was confused.

Qin Miao:? ? ?
Brother, he is the crown prince. What's going on with your proud expression? It's not appropriate for this expression to appear now.

Do you have no idea how many drivers have lost their lives due to racing accidents?

Complaints are complaints, Qin Miao also knows that foreigners have completely different ideas about the cultivation of future generations than domestic ones.

Qin Miao, who grew up in China, didn't understand, but he respected it.

So Qin Miao thought for a while and said to Prince Jacques: "Your Highness, do you know Alonso?"

Prince Jacques nodded: "I know, Fernando Alonso, two-time world champion."

Qin Miao nodded: "It has been 1 years since Alonso officially entered the F21 family, and he is still active in the race. Many drivers in the paddock are his fans, and even Zhou Guanyu is watching him. Growing up in competition.

Even I watched him play as a kid.

If I remember correctly, you are eight years old now, right? I also strive to run in the paddock for more than ten years. I look forward to competing with you one day. "

After hearing this, the little prince's eyes were filled with longing and yearning.

Apparently the cake drawn by Qin Miao was fragrant.

But soon, the little prince asked with curiosity and expectation: "Then can I be your teammate?"

Qin Miao was a little surprised. Your ambition is not small. You are a world champion. It is not easy to be a teammate with a world champion. You must also be strong enough.

Of course, people like Stroll don't count.

"Of course, as long as there is a chance." Qin Miao nodded with a smile.

At this point, the topic was almost over, but after nodding seriously, Prince Jacques still said to Qin Miao: "Qin Miao, you can just call me by my name. Just call me Jacques."

Qin Miao naturally smiled and nodded: "Okay, Mr. Jacques."

Seeing that the topic was almost finished, Princess Challen came over at the right time, said hello to Qin Miao, and then took away the little prince who was looking at Qin Miao reluctantly.

Qin Miao looked at the other person's eyes and suddenly realized that she hadn't signed his autograph yet, but the current environment was not suitable for him to catch up and sign the little prince's autograph.

And there's nothing suitable around here to sign.

But I believe there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Now only Qin Miao and Albert II were alone.

"I hope the food here suits your taste."

"Of course, it tastes good, and you should have noticed that I ate quite a bit."

"As long as you like it, just like what you just said to my son, I also hope to see you and my son compete on the same stage together one day."

When facing the little prince, Qin Miao won't say much. After all, he is just an 8-year-old child. He may not understand what you say, and may even think that you question his dream.

But facing the child's father, Qin Miao raised her inner doubts: "Are you sure you really want him to take the road of racing?

With all due respect, although I am a relatively successful racing driver, I also know the dangers of this industry. "

"Why do you have such an idea?" Albert II raised his eyebrows at Qin Miao in surprise.

Qin Miao was stunned for a while and said nothing.

Albert II said: "I am indeed worried about Jacques' safety, but compared to this, I am more willing to let Jacques try what he likes to do. At least I support him and he will not blame us for this when he is old. What."

Qin Miao just nodded. After all, he was someone else's child, and he couldn't control how he wanted to raise him.

But when thinking about the child's problem, Qin Miao also thought about herself.

What should I do if I have children in the future?

What if he also wants to pursue racing?

Should you agree or object?
Looking at Qin Miao who was deep in thought, Albert II smiled and patted Qin Miao on the shoulder: "It seems that the concept of parenting in your country is somewhat different from ours. Of course I choose to respect it, but if Jacques really wants If so, we will definitely support it strongly.

Well, it's time for me to say goodbye. Thank you again for coming to our dinner. You know, there are always people you need to meet at such gatherings. It was a pleasure chatting with you. "After finishing speaking, Albert II extended his hand to Qin Miao, and Qin Miao shook it.

Qin Miao also came back from her thoughts, smiled and stretched out her hand to shake Albert II's hand: "Goodbye, Your Highness."

After smiling and nodding, Albert II left.

Qin Miao's shoulders also slumped a little. After all, he is the leader of Monaco, so Qin Miao still has to look more energetic in front of him.

Now that people are gone, I can relax a little.

But it's really surprising that the little prince can like himself.

Although Qin Miao also knew that the little guy was just an ordinary person and would have preferences, but having the Crown Prince of Monaco like him really caught Qin Miao off guard and felt ridiculous. Of course, he also felt a little bit proud.

But after thinking about Jacques, Qin Miao took out her mobile phone and called Barber.

The call was answered quickly.

"Qin Miao, what's the matter?"

"Barber, are you in Brackley?"

"Yes, I'm resting at home."

"Can you please come to my house tomorrow? I remember that the helmet I used in the qualifying stage of the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix last year is in the storage room, and there is also a display box for the helmet in my storage room. , help me take it out together."

"Do you need me to send you to Monaco?"

"Need not.

It's rare for you to have some time off, so you can spend time with your family at home.

You just need to take the helmet to the airport. I will send the plane over tomorrow and you can just put your things on the plane. "

Qin Miao also knew how annoying it was to have his vacation interrupted, so he just troubled Barber to deliver some things to him and didn't ask him to do more.

Barber was also a little stunned when he heard that the plane would be transported. You must know that the operation and maintenance of private planes are very expensive.

Although the value of Qin Miao's helmet is immeasurable, it is indeed a bit too extravagant to transport it directly on his own private jet.

But Barber is also a very measured person, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stay with Qin Miao for so long.

So he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded to Qin Miao to confirm the arrival time of the plane before hanging up the phone.

Qin Miao quickly called the captain of his plane to arrange the matter.

After everything was settled, an uninvited guest came to Qin Miao.

Leclerc was wearing a decent black suit and even had a rose tied on his chest. Coupled with that handsome face, he looked handsome and coquettish.

I saw him walking up to Qin Miao with a glass of red wine and a smile.

This time, Qin Miao didn't have a good expression. He leaned against the wall, picked up the food that he had not finished, and started eating.

"After all, we are friends, is it necessary to be so indifferent to me?" Leclerc asked with a smile.

Qin Miao glanced at him: "Before that incident spread, I thought we were friends. Now I just want to punch you in the face."

"Qin Miao, you should know, it was just an unintentional mistake." As he said this, Leclerc came to Qin Miao, but after looking at the food on Qin Miao's plate, he was stunned again.

Qin Miao's plate was full of high-calorie food.

Like what coconut chocolate jackfruit fried chicken wings.

The average F1 driver will definitely be complained by his physical trainer if he eats like this.

Because the calories in these foods are too high.

Considering the terrifying digestion and body functions of F1 drivers, not to mention gaining a pound of meat after eating such a meal, weight gain is inevitable.

However, the profession of F1 driver pays special attention to the weight of the driver. If you are overweight, the single lap speed of your car will be greatly affected.

This may not seem to have much impact on a single lap, but if a race is extended to 50 or even 71 laps, this negligible impact on lap speed may turn into a time gap of 5 seconds or even 6 seconds.

But Qin Miao always ate like this at every party. He ate whatever was delicious and high in calories. He never had any taboos.

The most damning thing is that no matter how Qin Miao eats, his weight has always been within the range required by the team. Even Qin Miao's nutritionist Barber has gradually degenerated into a role like Qin Miao's assistant.

Leclerc was so envious of this.

After all, what F1 driver wouldn't want to eat whatever he likes without any restrictions?
"Sometimes I really want to drag you to the laboratory and slice it directly to see how your body has grown and why you don't gain weight no matter how much you eat?" Leclerc's tone finally contained a bit of envy and jealousy.

Qin Miao smiled: "With such a talent, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Forget it, every time I talk to you about this, you always talk about your talent. There will be a party in the evening after the dinner. Will you attend?" Leclerc leaned against the pillar next to Qin Miao.

Qin Miao showed off a piece of fried chicken wings, shook her head and said, "I won't go to that kind of occasion. I'm not used to it. I'd rather go back and play games at night, or go to the beach..."

Qin Miao paused mid-sentence, because Monaco is still full of tourists. If he goes to the beach, he will be easily recognized by local tourists, who will then surround him and cause riots and congestion in the streets.

So after thinking about it, he said: "Forget it about the beach. After the party is over, we will go home directly."

Leclerc nodded: "I saw that Albert II came to you with the little prince just now?"

Qin Miao's eyes lit up. He was worried that he would not find a chance to show off with Leclerc, but the opportunity just came to his door.

Qin Miao calmly put down the plate in her hand, wiped her mouth with a tissue and said unconsciously: "Yes, Prince Albert and Prince Jacques came over to have a chat with me."

"What are you talking about?" Leclerc asked curiously.

Forcibly suppressing the smile that was almost uncontrollable on her face, Qin Miao said calmly: "It's no big deal. It's just that Prince Yake wants to get to know me, and he also said that he likes to watch me drive a racing car. He hopes to have the opportunity to meet me when he grows up. I compete with you."

Leclerc was not a slow-thinking idiot, and he quickly heard what Qin Miao meant.

Got acquainted? Haven't you already met each other during the award ceremony yesterday? How do you need to get to know each other? Like watching you drive? Isn’t this just a fucking fan?
Good guy, the Crown Prince of Monaco is your fan, right?
Wait a minute? Is this guy pretending to be cool in front of me?

Seeing Leclerc's unpredictable expression, Qin Miao felt happy.

Didn't you expect that? You, a Monegasque, will not be favored by the Crown Prince of Monaco.

And I: Miao, the ultimate devil of Qin F2, the god of tire protection, the defensive master, the talented driver who won the driver's world championship in the first season of his career, has won the favor and love of the Crown Prince of Monaco.

"Fxxk..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Qin Miao couldn't help but laugh when he heard Leclerc's Fake.

"Why?" Leclerc said he didn't understand.

It seems that Prince Jacques's status in the hearts of the people of Monaco is quite high.

"To be honest, I don't know either." Qin Miao spread his hands.

Leclerc stared at Qin Miao for a while, looking up from head to toe.

But Leclerc looked at her for a long time but didn't see anything about Qin Miao that would attract the little prince.

"I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, don't understand." Qin Miao smiled and patted Leclerc on the shoulder: "Maybe I have a stronger personality."

"F**k!"

……

After the dinner, Leclerc stayed to attend the follow-up activities, while Qin Miao drove his car directly home.

By the time Qin Miao got home, her mother was already asleep.

Since arriving in Monaco, my mother's schedule has been very regular. She basically goes to bed at 9:30 every night and gets up very early in the morning.

Qin Miao opened the door quietly and saw that the light in the study was still on.

After walking over, I found Qiu Meng busy in front of the computer.

It is worth mentioning that Qiu Meng was wearing a pair of black flat-light anti-blue light glasses at this time, which made her look a little more intellectually beautiful, completely different from her normal cuteness. Two completely different styles. The first For a moment, Qin Miao couldn't take his eyes away, and felt a pounding heart.

Qin Miao didn't even think about it. He walked over and put Qiu Meng on his shoulders amidst Qiu Meng's exclamations.

"Hey? Hey! The work hasn't been finished yet. There are still people at the company waiting for my documents!" Qiu Meng was carried by Qin Miao with a confused look on her face, but her hands were still stretched out towards her computer. , trying to struggle to complete the final work.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow! The worst we can do is give employees a bonus, they will understand!" Qin Miao said righteously.

"But let me down first and let me tell them to get off work!"

"late!"

"Then let me put the glasses in the study first. If my eyes get broken later..."

"No, I'll just wear glasses tonight!"

"Hey?"

Silent all night.

The next day, Qiu Meng gave each of the company's staff a 100-euro late-night subsidy with a grimace, and then angrily kicked Qin Miao, who came out of the gym at home and sat shirtless next to him. Feet: "It's all your fault!"

Qin Miao chuckled and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Qin Miao stopped practicing physical fitness and turned on the computer to start playing CSGO live.

Driving a racing car is both a hobby and a job. Qin Miao is not like Verstappen who has nothing else in his life except racing.

Qin Miao also knows that enthusiasm for an industry cannot last very long, so during the break, if possible, try to play as few racing-related games as possible.

After the live broadcast room was opened, a large number of viewers quickly poured into the live broadcast room.

Because there is a 7-hour time difference between Monaco and China, Qin Miao's live broadcast happens to be around 9 pm in China, which is when the most people watch the live broadcast.

[Qin Miao is on the air? 】

[Congratulations on winning the Monaco Grand Prix]

[Qin Miao is awesome! 】

[I had a great run the day before yesterday]

[Good evening, Qin Miao]

[I carried Mei on my back when I was on the field. Do I have to carry my teammates on my back in the game today? 】

……

I don’t know who the unlucky thing was that posted this barrage. Qin Miao was playing a game this afternoon, and he was really just playing the game with his teammates on his back.

Although I won a few games with Qin Miao's performance, it felt really tiring to be a carrier.

In the later period, Qin Miao couldn't stand it anymore, so he called Zhou Guanyu over on the spot, and also called two professional brothers.

Then the little train crashed into the CSGO high score board.

The next day, Wednesday.

Qin Miao went to the airport in the afternoon and got the helmet she prepared for the little prince.

In fact, if Qin Miao didn't live at home in the UK, he would basically not clean the storage room, so a lot of dust accumulated in it during this period.

Qin Miao remembered that there should be dust accumulation on his helmet, but after the helmet was in his hands, it seemed very clean.

Of course, Qin Miao was also sure that this was his helmet, because Qin Miao remembered clearly that when he was running a flying lap, this helmet hit the gravel raised by the car in front, and there was a very shallow scratch on the side of the helmet.

After all, the hardness of a full carbon helmet is still acceptable.

After making sure that the helmet and helmet storage box were fine, Qin Miao took her helmet to find Prince Jacques.

Then, in the little guy's surprised and excited eyes, he personally gave the helmet to the other party.

The Monaco royal family also specially invited Qin Miao to have a meal at their home.

But this is different from a dinner party. This is just an ordinary family dinner. There is no changing of glasses, just everyone gathering together to eat and chat.

After the meal, the prince gave Qin Miao a stamp that only the Monaco royal family can own.

Qin Miao couldn't understand it either, but the printing was very beautiful and the weight was substantial in his hand.

So Qin Miao accepted it with a smile.

After dinner, Qin Miao said goodbye and returned to England the next day.

After all, after almost half a month of adjustments, the Mercedes-Benz team has found solutions to the problems and confusion caused by simulator data.

The evaluation of the W13 is about to end. Next, Qin Miao will return to the team to listen to the team's evaluation report on the car, and at the same time, he will start his own testing work.

In fact, this process took place one month earlier than the team originally expected. Everyone in the team is very satisfied with the progress.

So this time Hamilton also put aside his work and prepared to return to the team to discuss racing issues.

Qin Miao didn't even rest after returning to the UK. After helping Qiu Meng put away her luggage at home, she hurried to the motorcade.

After arriving at the administration building, Qin Miao came to the door of Toto's office.

After knocking on the door, Qin Miao opened the door and walked in after Toto's voice came from inside.

Seeing Qin Miao push the door and walk in, Toto was a little surprised and said: "Qin Miao? Why are you here now? Why don't you rest for a while?"

Qin Miao came to Toto with a smile, hugged Toto politely, and then said: "Didn't the team say that the evaluation results of the W13 will be out soon? As you know, this period between Hamilton and me I’ve been troubled by this car for too long, so I’m a little anxious.”

After getting a bottle of mineral water for Qin Miao, Toto sat down and said: "I thought that given the frequency and nature of your work in the team, you would be more interested in the progress of the modification of the racing simulator. After all, W13 is already A car that we gave up on early."

Qin Miao shrugged and said: "The simulator is about the future of the team. Although I look forward to it, I think our main focus now must be on the car this season."

Toto didn’t talk much about this matter, and nodded and said: “Currently, the team’s engineering department is saying that the results will be available next Monday. When the results are available, I will ask Barber to call you as soon as possible.

At the same time, the team simulator department has also found the crux of the problem and is currently working hard to adjust and repair these erroneous data, but you know, the simulator is a program after all, just like the game you like to play, even if After the underlying code is completed, there will always be some bugs that are difficult to find, so it may take some time before the simulator can be used, and then I will have to trouble you to come over and help test it. "

Qin Miao nodded: "These are all my duties, no trouble at all."

Toto took a sip of the coffee on his desk, and then said to Qin Miao: "What I just said are all things that will not bear fruit in a short time. Let me tell you another good news. The new upgrade of W13 will be available no later than In the UK station, if it comes early, it may be applicable to Azerbaijan next week.”

"So fast?"

"I'm also very surprised at the team's work efficiency during this period. It seems that the team's performance has also made the boys in the factory full of fighting spirit." You can clearly see Toto's happiness when talking about this topic.

Qin Miao naturally knew why the team's work efficiency had greatly improved, but Qin Miao would not tell this matter, but was equally surprised and happy.

During this time in the paddock, Qin Miao's acting skills were completely perfected.

After chatting with Toto for a while, Qin Miao was ready to leave.

It is worth mentioning that during the chat between the two, neither Toto nor Qin Miao mentioned the news that Qin Miao is about to join Ferrari, which has been rumored in the paddock recently.

It was as if the two of them had some kind of tacit understanding that was indescribable to outsiders.

In the past, Toto might have discussed this matter with Qin Miao, but now Qin Miao won the driver's championship in his first season, and continued to suppress his teammate Hamilton when the performance of the Mercedes car was insufficient.

Now Qin Miao is no longer the rookie that Toto could handle at will.

Therefore, regarding these matters, the two of them will not discuss anything about the contract or other aspects on the surface. They will leave it all to the professionals they hired to deal with it. It is a matter of business, but no one will lose face. Peaceful. (End of chapter)