Lin Yan sat on the sofa, ate an apple, and looked at He Lefeng with a slightly excited expression, a little confused.

Is this kind of movie being prepared abroad? Why doesn’t she know?

According to He Lefeng, the protagonist of this movie is Langmang, and the casting of the track Death God Yeva is only presented as the final gimmick. On the field of the Peak Race, the track Death God Yeva appeared and competed with his apprentice Langmang.

But even so, the film company should notify the track of Death Yeva himself!

But if you think about it carefully, she has been banned. Even if the film company wants to find her, where can I find her?

Lin Yan guessed that Langmang must have made the decision without authorization and agreed to the film crew that he and his master's track, the prototype casting and shooting.

But what does it mean under the banner of sentiment? She seems to be not dead yet...

Almost for a moment, Lin Yan made up a scene.

On the peak track, Lang Python took great effort to win the championship.

On the track, the sun sets, the wave python holds his helmet, his expression is declining, and he misses his master, the God of Death, yeva of the track.

The setting sun spreads afterglow, and the track is full of golden light, and the waves are walking towards the car alone.

But at this moment, the God of Death in the track appeared.

Seeing his master, the wave python burst into tears.

As a result, the two began to have a peak showdown on the peak track...

Lin Yan: “…”

Why do you feel...she is still dead?

Whatever this is, don’t act like this!

Besides, who can be competent for the role of the God of Death in the track! Never destroy her image!

Just as Lin Yan was thinking, He Lefeng pulled the corner of Lin Yan's clothes, "Sister Yan, look!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan looked at the TV.

At this moment, the picture on TV turned out to be the world's number one league.

A silver racing car drove past at a very fast speed and instantly reached the finish line.

The next second, the whole audience was in full bloom.

“yeva!”

“yave!”

“love!”

All the audience stood up at the same time, watching the silver defending king.

At this moment, there was a rare inexplicable fluctuation in Lin Yan's eyes.

Her exclusive car "Silver Starry Sky"!

Soon, the car door opened, and the track god of death yeva, wearing a silver racing suit, walked out of the car slowly and waved to all directions to pay tribute.

"So handsome! Oh my God, so handsome!"

Suddenly, He Lefeng jumped up from the sofa, his eyes full of excitement.

"Sister Yan, have you seen it? This is the master of the Great God of Lang Python, yeva! Not only the Great God of Lang Python, but also the Dead Butcher is also the apprentice of Yeva!" He Lefeng was excited.

Lin Yan: "I know, I know, don't jump, the sofa will disperse later."

"Sister Yan, in my career, if I can go with the God of Death in the track... no, I will die without regrets if I can run with any of Yeva's apprentices!" He Lefeng said.

"Come on, one day, your wish will be fulfilled." Lin Yan said with a smile.

He Lefeng shook his head: "It's so difficult. In the eyes of others, at our level, even ants are not counted."

Lin Yan stood up and said to He Lefeng: "Go to rest quickly and be energetic tomorrow. If you are really eliminated tomorrow, it would be meaningless to let you run with them."

After saying that, Lin Yan walked towards the guest room and waved his hand to He Lefeng.

"Sister Yan... wait a moment!" Suddenly, He Lefeng called out to Lin Yan.
Chapter completed!