The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"That's okay." Seeing that William didn't blame him for crashing the car, Solna still disagreed.

"No, I have to drive again. It was because I was driving for the first time and I was not familiar with the steering wheel. It's not that I am not capable."

"Okay, okay, if you want to drive for a while, we should charter a yacht and call a group of goblins to let you drive enough."

"No, no," Sol pulled William and shook his head, "I must learn how to race cars, or if my friends in God's Domain find out, they will definitely laugh at me."

"Sunday, let someone clean the track", Saul insisted on it, and William didn't care about a racing car, if he really wanted it, let Sunday build it on planet x17,

You can have as many cars as you want, and there is no need to embarrass Sol because of this.

It took a lot of time for the track staff to clean up the track. William and Wilson stood beside a new racing car, looking at the unusually focused Soldau,

"You follow the tips on Sunday, drive slowly for a few laps, and then increase the speed when you are familiar with the vehicle's performance and driving skills."

"Understood, no problem, I can do it for sure."

Learning a lesson from a failed start, Sol was extremely cautious from the start this time, turning out of the maintenance area as smoothly as a turtle.

But as soon as he entered the main track, his eyes widened, and he speeded up under the reminder of Sunday.

Half a circle down, turning five or six corners, Saul, who is used to flying with Thor's hammer, soared to more than 200 when entering the one-kilometer straight.

Standing in the command area, William helplessly listened to Sol's yelling, and thought to himself, it seems that this racing car can't be saved.

And what pleased Wilson the most was that Saul, an open-mouthed guy, kept talking on the radio,

We must promote this kind of racing to Asgard, and let the people in God's Domain know that they can have more fun besides fighting and drinking.

After hearing these words, old Jim's expression became strange.

If old Jim had been younger, and he hadn't been the manager of his own team, William would have cast the Forgetting Curse on him.

Patting the old man with earphones, he smiled and said, "In our lives, there are always some things that must be forgotten in our stomachs, right?"

"That's right, that's right, boss."

There was no need for William to threaten, Jim nodded, "Are you guys developing some kind of game?"

"That's right, a game called Asgard God's Domain War," Wilson, who was still a little worried on his face, lied with a smile,

"After the game is developed, I will send you a commemorative CD. Maybe you will like it?"

"Let's talk about it later."

Old Jim was afraid of William because he was well aware of the power and influence of the De Hill family in England.

But that doesn't mean he's afraid of Wilson.

Saul, who heard the conversation between the three of William through the walkie-talkie, also reacted, and stopped thinking about Shenyu.

Although he didn't know what God's Domain was, Old Jim had already understood that the VIP he was serving was a real VIP, so he seriously explained various racing skills to Sol.

From time to time, like a rookie driver, as long as he does a little trick right, he will praise him to encourage Saul.

Seeing the racing car driving faster and faster, William shook his head, convinced that the car would crash soon.

When dealing with a guy like Saul, you can't praise him fiercely, or you will be talking about him if you get carried away.

Sure enough, within a few laps, when there was a big corner, Saul did not turn at a low speed as he said to old Jim on Sunday, but felt that he would definitely be able to turn at a speed of [-] kilometers like William.

"squeak,,,".

A sound of skidding came from the earphones, and the racing car rushed out of the track without any accidents, crossed the sand and hit the anti-collision wall, making a huge impact sound.

"God, nearly 1000 million dollars are gone again."

The paparazzi and reporters who had waited bored for more than ten minutes, let out regrets, and snapped photos of the racing car hundreds of meters away like a carnival.

After listening to the old Jim ordering the backup team to go up to rescue Saul, William took off the earphones and threw them on the console, holding the umbrella, holding the helmet and looked at Alice who was hiding in it and fell asleep.

Shaking his head, he said to Wilson, "It will take a long time to clean up the track. Let's stop here today. Take that idiot Sol to rest. We'll talk about any activities tomorrow."

"Not going on a cruise?"

Wilson, who was still waiting for the party, quickly took William's arm and said, "Come on, buddy, it's just two racing cars,

That guy Saul is a super local who directly ordered ten cars, and we have the responsibility to make him have a good time."

"It's you who are responsible, not me." With a shake of his hand, he shook Wilson away, and William said with a smile, "I don't expect to earn money from that poor guy named Saul."

"Damn".

Wilson didn't care that William disliked him and Saul, he stepped forward and put his arms around William's shoulders, and said in a low voice, "If you don't go, how dare I take Sol to find a girl by myself."

Co-authoring himself has become a shield for Wilson to do bad things.

I didn't want to agree at first, but Wilson continued, "I'll help you find a new England football baby."

After talking about the guy on the computer on the console, find a photo.

Looking at this football baby named Hazel, who has the same mountain as that football, William immediately became interested.

But then he stared at Wilson and said, "Aren't you afraid that these women who dare to use any means to become famous will break the news about you to the media?"

"What's the matter?" Wilson said indifferently, "The barristers in the Yueshida Firm in your hand are all working hard.

Besides, I am also a shareholder of ITV, whether it is to give them exposure or to counteract it, it is very simple."