Watching Lin Yan enter the racing car, the zh1 team members looked at each other with bitter faces, why did they have to run with her? They really can't beat her...

Not far away, He Mingkai changed into a racing car.

Just as the zh1 team members were about to get on the car, nowhere was found, a middle-aged man in a suit, walked to Lin Yan's silver racing car and knocked on the car door under the inexplicable gazes of everyone.

Immediately, Lin Yan rolled down the car window and looked at the middle-aged man in a smiling suit, looking a little confused.

"Hello, lady." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Lin Yan asked.

"That's right. Can you let me be the deputy seat? I want to talk to you, ladies." The middle-aged man explained.

Immediately, Lin Yan pushed open the door of the auxiliary seat and watched the middle-aged man enter it.

"Madam, you can call me Martin." The middle-aged man spoke very politely.

"Lin Yan." Lin Yan briefly introduced himself.

"Miss Lin, I'll be lucky." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Well, Mr. Martin, what's wrong with finding me? I'm busy with competition..." Lin Yan looked at Martin, his face full of inexplicableness.

"Haha, Miss Lin, your competition is not important. Miss Lin is also a person in the racing circle. You should know that foreign countries will soon be filming a big production movie about the theme of the racing circle." Martin smiled.

"The one with the Wave Python as the prototype?" Lin Yan thought about it, but had heard of it.

"Not bad." Martin nodded: "Miss Lin, I'm sure you're very good at seeing your appearance and figure, I think you're very suitable for a character in this movie. I wonder if Miss Lin is interested in trying it?"

"Who is suitable?" Lin Yan blurted out subconsciously.

"I believe Miss Lin is definitely familiar with this role. And if she can successfully audition, I believe Miss Lin will feel extremely glorious and proud of the role she plays. She is the fastest on the surface, the God of Death on the track...yeva!"

"Oh." Lin Yan said expressionlessly when he heard the sound.

Seeing Lin Yan's dull expression, Martin was a little surprised. That was the god of death yeva of the track. Why couldn't this girl see any excitement or excitement?

Lin Yan never expected that she would run a competition and could still get a business, but... she played herself... she was really not interested and had no challenge at all.

"About five minutes of shots, but nearly seven-figure pay, are you really not thinking about it?" Martin continued.

"Mr. Martin, I think this character is all tailor-made for me!" Lin Yan suddenly stood up, but hit the roof of the car.

Martin: “…”

I looked calm and uninterested just now...

"Come on, Mr. Martin, come out."

Lin Yan rubbed his head, then quickly opened the car door and walked down.

Seeing that Martin got out of the car, Lin Yan kicked on the hood and chuckled softly: "Mr. Martin, how about it? Do you look like it?"

"That, Miss Lin, can you compare??"

On the side, a team member from zh1 looked at Lin Yan with a puzzled look.

What were Lin Yan talking about with this middle-aged man in a suit?

"Go and go!" Lin Yan waved his hand: "That's a big deal, I'm talking about a seven-digit business, don't mess around!"

After hearing what Lin Yan said, Mu Mu, Z Shen and others were confused. How could they have started a good business?
Chapter completed!