After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

"Cut! This one is passed."

Wen Qingyan quickly withdrew from the plot, Jing Zejun lowered his head to calm down, and slowly walked out of the plot.

Jing Zejun had fewer NGs during this period. Hearing the director's words, she breathed a sigh of relief. Today's scenes were all shot.

Jing Zejun stood there, watching the makeup artist touch up Wen Qingyan's makeup, "Brother Qingyan, I'll be leaving soon, come on." Wen Qingyan's scenes are expected to be shot until the evening.

Wen Qingyan looked at Jing Zejun, "Are you going to watch Jing Yi's race?" He heard Jing Zejun say that Jing Yi had a car race.

Jing Zejun nodded, with a happy look in his eyes, "I have already told the director in advance, I will change clothes and leave in a while."

Wen Qingyan looked at her happy look, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "Please wish Jing Yi a successful start."

"I will definitely bring it to you."

Shanchi in Jiangbei is one of the best racing tracks in China, hosting many professional racing competitions. This time it hosted the Supercar Championship, which is also a well-known domestic event.

As the name suggests, racers participate in the competition with racing modified supercars, and supercars must be selected from the brands specified by the competition.

One hour before the start of the game, Jing Yi was warming up. Her warm-up method seemed out of place. She was doing Sanda moves, one after another.

From a distance, a girl with an upright posture and tight and powerful muscle lines was swinging her hands, and her curly ponytail fluttered in the breeze.

As the rhythm quickened, Jing Yi's movements became more fluent and powerful. She turned and spun, punching and kicking accurately and precisely at the invisible enemy in the air, and each blow carried a force that could not be ignored.

Then, her body heated up slightly, and sweat flowed on her forehead, extending to her delicate jawline. She stopped, slowed her breathing, and her round almond eyes flickered with light.

Jing Zeqian subconsciously stepped back while watching, as if he was afraid that Jing Yi would hit him.

Jing Yi's Sanda was no joke, and he still remembered the miserable look of the investor.

"Thank you, big brother!" Jing Yi took the towel handed over by Jing Zeyou and calmly wiped the sweat from his forehead,

looking at the circle of people surrounding him, including Jing's family and Shen Xi.

Jing Yi smiled, "Mom and Dad, you don't have to stay here to watch me. The game will start in a while, you just wait and watch in the lounge."

And in a while, no one outside the team can stay here.

Lin Ruiqing looked more nervous than Jing Yi. She couldn't sit still if she was asked to rest now. "Don't worry about us. Are you ready for everything?"

Jing Yi nodded obediently, "Everything is ready." The racing team that Jing Zeqian assigned to her was very professional, and she didn't have to worry about anything else.

The time was almost up, and the race staff began to notify irrelevant personnel to leave.

Jing Yi waved to her family, and looked at the car in front of her, and was a little nervous. This was her first official race.

The coach asked Jing Yi to relax. In his opinion, there was no problem with Jing Yi's strength. The only problem was that she was still a novice. Whether in experience or state of mind, she was inferior to the old drivers.

Jing Yi took a deep breath, put on a helmet and sat in the cockpit. There were only ten minutes left in the race.

At the same time, Shen Huaichu stood in the stands, looking at Jing Yi's dazzling red sports car, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

The scene was very noisy, with the sound of the racing broadcast, the sound of the audience in the stands, and the sound of the staff warning, all kinds of noisy sounds filled Shen Huaichu's ears.

But his eyes were still fixed on the position of Jing Yi's car.

Shen Huaichu shouldn't have come here. He hated the roar of these cars. In such an environment, the anxiety in his eyes became more and more obvious.

He just saw Jing Yi's expression. She looked a little nervous, but her expression was still excited.

She probably really likes racing.

The countdown ended, and all the cars rushed out of the starting line like arrows from a string.

But maybe it was really bad luck. Just after the start, a car that was eager to show up collided violently with another white sports car not far from the starting line, and the debris flew.

The audience in the stands was also stunned, and the originally lively scene suddenly became more noisy.

A sharp and piercing sound rang out, and Shen Huaichu felt his body suddenly shook. He subconsciously looked at Jing Yi's red car and Gu Lin's black and white car, which had already driven far ahead.

On the other side, Jing Zeqian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw Shen Huaichu not far away.

He frowned, "Brother, is that Shen Huaichu?" Jing Zeyou looked over, a little surprised, "It's him, why is he here?"

Jing Zeqian remembered that Gu Lin was also a contestant in this game, "Are you here to watch Gu Lin's game?" Jing Zeyou looked at the figure not far away, with a deep look in his eyes.

Watching Gu Lin's game?

Maybe, but Jing Zeyou still felt that Shen Huaichu's intention was not so simple, and as far as he knew, Shen Huaichu would not like this kind of racing occasion.

Jing Zeqian crossed his arms, "It's impossible that he came for Jing Yiyi, right?" His tone was nonchalant, and his eyes followed Jing Yi's red car again.

Jing Zeyou glanced at him and sighed softly.

On the other side, Shen Huaichu, who was being discussed by Jing Zeyou and his brothers, was walking down the stands step by step and heading outside.

He seemed to be walking with great difficulty, his brows furrowed, his eyes closed, the scene of the broken car, as if pierced by countless sharp needles, gave him a splitting headache.

Bad memories of his youth came to his mind one after another, Shen Huaichu's breathing was a little rapid, his chest seemed to be tightened by invisible bindings, making him feel suffocated, as if he was trapped in his own horrible memory.

At the same time, Jing Yi, who also heard the sound of the collision, was also trembling in her heart. She quickly adjusted her state so that she would not be affected by the accident behind her.

There were several sports cars in front of her that firmly held their positions. Jing Yi was not in a hurry. The race had just begun and she still had many opportunities.

The Jing family in the stands were also very nervous. The car accident just now also frightened them. Fortunately, Jing Yi's car rushed out first and was not affected by the collision behind him.

"Xiao Qian, are the two drivers okay?" Lin Ruiqing was a little worried.

After the accident, the event staff and team members quickly moved the vehicles and racers down.

Lin Ruiqing could only see the staff helping the two people down, but she didn't know how seriously they were injured.

In contrast, Jing Zeqian was not so nervous. He knew that the modified racing cars would protect the drivers.

"Mom, don't worry. The racing cars are specially modified to protect the safety of the drivers to the greatest extent."