The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

As long as you can refuel less than others, or control the fuel load at the same time as changing tires,

That is equivalent to saving several seconds, maybe even ten seconds,

As long as there is a new oil control, I guarantee that next year I will at least be promoted to the top three, and it is not impossible to win the annual championship."

Oil control?Even if William is a rookie, he understands that racing is all about time.

But the existence of Sunday has long been no secret to Aston Martin.

"You didn't ask Abigail for help from Sunday?"

"Of course, Mr. Sean has applied to Miss Chase no less than ten times, but...",

Old Jim spread his hands, "We can only get help with calculations when testing racing cars in the research room of the head office,

Others, even Aston Martin headquarters, cannot get more convenience."

Thinking of this rule, it seems that I made it in the first place, in order to avoid being peeped at Sunday.

William covered his ears and said, "Sunday, can you upgrade the team's fuel control procedures?"

There was a few seconds of silence on Sunday, and then he said, "Sir, the program has been upgraded, just so you can try it yourself."

For Sunday, as long as there is complete data, it is really not too easy to upgrade the system program.

"Head, head, head".

When William smiled, he heard the engineer who was inspecting the car before him rush over quickly and whispered to Old Jim,

"Our system has been hacked, tampered with, and," the engineer hesitated for a few seconds, "it appears to be, ".

"It's a good thing, isn't it a lot?" William said with a smile, "Did you update the program when you have time?"

"Yes, yes, boss", the engineer replied in surprise, and Old Jim understood immediately.

Looking at William, he said, "You got it done so quickly?"

"How long will it take?" William chuckled, "It's just an oil control program." He looked at the paparazzi who had entered the media area and kept taking pictures and other media who rushed over.

William waved his hand over there, attracting a flash of light, and then heard a roar.

Looking back, he saw Sol's racing car jumping out.

"Damn".

Seeing the racing car that was obviously too fast and started to drift, William cursed in a low voice while covering his forehead.

Sure enough, the car hadn't entered the main track yet, because Sol was not familiar with the steering wheel, and he was desperate not to slow down.

In just two seconds, when the car's speed reached [-] kilometers, the tires began to shake and hit the buffer bucket directly.

There was a loud "bang", and at the same time as the water splashed, the front of the car broke, and the car body rolled twice before falling onto the bucket.

"God".

Just started taking pictures, can you take such a vigorous picture?Is this God looking after everyone?

A group of paparazzi and reporters wanted to jump into the track and take pictures at close range.

For a moment, the scene seemed to stand still.

The staff was still awakened by a series of flashing lights before thinking of saving people.

"Go to save people, go to save people."

Old Jim yelled at the engineer beside him, and rushed forward himself.

But before rushing a few meters, a piece of debris flew out from the side of the car, and then everyone looked at it in horror. Sol, who kicked the guardrail of the car cab,

The one who cursed loudly stood up without saying anything, and slapped the car frame with a slap, directly slapping the scrapped car a few meters away and hitting the buffer wall of the track.

"Come on, God, this, this is Superman possessed."

Only old Jim, who had heard William's nonsense, looked at Sol in shock, and then shouted at William with joy,

"Boss, I beg you, you must open this newly developed space suit to all racers."

Old Jim, who returned to William's side, was so excited that he wanted to grab William's shoulders, but William, who didn't have a space suit at all, would ignore him.

Turn sideways to avoid the old man and walk in the direction of Sol.

"Boss, even if it costs 1000 million pounds, there are plenty of teams willing to buy it. The racing suits you transform from this space suit can sell for billions of pounds."

Hearing Old Jim's words, William couldn't help speeding up his pace while holding the umbrella, and shouted to Saul, "Stop, Saul."

Old Jim, who was chasing William, was immediately stopped by Sean who rushed over after hearing the sound, "What space suit, what 1000 million pounds?"

The paparazzi and reporters who also heard the old man yelling, immediately realized that William was No. 1 in space, wouldn't it be normal to make a new space suit?

Can't help but turn the camera on old Jim.

But the old Jim who was caught at this time, as if remembering a secret issue, pulled Sean to explain in a low voice, which made all the paparazzi and reporters hate their teeth.

I can only use my talent for brain supplementation, and start writing in my notebook.

Pulling the cursing Saul away from the crash scene, William whispered to him, "When someone asks, just say you're fine because of the racing suit you're wearing.

Lest these ordinary people panic because of your actions just now."