The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

#F1 The entry of the first Huaguo driver directly rushed to the top of the hot search.

Even netizens who don't pay attention to F1 races poured in to discuss.

[Fuck, this is too handsome, so young, just! 】

[Ma Ma, I have a new wall!The handsome guy in the racing suit just killed me! 】

[With this good looks, even if you don't enter F[-], you can still enter the entertainment circle, right? 】

[Oh my God, because there are no national drivers in F1, I have been ignoring related competitions. I didn't expect that there are actually Chinese drivers who can enter F.It has been decided to look into F1 next year.make a fist】

【Xu Xizhou... Why do these three words sound so familiar?Have you been on a hot search before? 】

[Upstairs, the fake young master in the news about the real and fake young master that detonated the entire Internet last year is Xu Xizhou.So, after moving out of Lu's house, the fake young master became a well-known driver. Is this a slap in the face of Shuangwen? 】

[Didn't it be said that Xu Xizhou paid to enter F2?Could it be that this time it's F1 with money?Eyes]

[How long have you been brainwashing?Still posting there.Xu Xizhou has already ranked second in total points this year, and he may still win the championship.If he doesn't enter F1, who will enter F1?Upstairs you can you go up? 】

[Laughing.I don't know what the Lu family, who were busy breaking up with Xu Xizhou before, are thinking now, I guess they are so regretful that their intestines are green. 】

[I am the only one who is curious, how could Ren Duo forward this kind of Weibo related to racing?Does the actress also pay attention to F1? 】

[Ren Duo just made a cameo appearance in a racing movie, so it's normal to watch related races.It's just a friendly forwarding, don't think too much upstairs. 】

One day later, at the headquarters of the Lu Clan in Wancheng.

As soon as Lu Feng got out of the car, many reporters who had been waiting for a long time gathered around the gate, and enthusiastically moved the microphone towards him.

"Mr. Lu, your adopted son just signed with the F1 McLaren team yesterday and became the first official F1 driver in the history of China. Can you tell us how he has been trained over the years?"

"Mr. Lu, when will Xu Xizhou return to China? Will he return to Lu's house?"

"Mr. Lu, according to rumors in the market, your relationship with Xu Xizhou is not good. May I ask why you broke up? Is it because you don't support his racing career?"

Seeing Lu Feng's gloomy expression, the assistant hurried over and stood in front of Lu Feng, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu is very busy today and cannot accept interviews. Please leave on your own."

After entering the office, Lu Feng took a deep breath.He turned on the TV, and it happened to be the sports channel, which was broadcasting the news that Xu Xizhou had signed with McLaren.He sighed heavily, looking at Xu Xizhou's youthful face on the screen, his heart was full of regret and guilt.

If he hadn't been so impulsive back then, Xu Xizhou's heart would have been chilled by saying those words.As Xu Xizhou's adoptive father, he can also stand in front of the camera openly and show off his adopted son, instead of like now, because he felt ashamed, he could only hide from the reporter in embarrassment, and Xu Mei had to talk to the reporter again when he returned home. He made a fuss, and there were no people inside or outside.

It's just that he was a little puzzled in his heart.Xu Xizhou has entered F1, and the attention on him is bound to be higher than before.The Ren family is still so low-key, not disclosing his real life experience.

Why is this?

At this moment, city B thousands of miles away.

Ren's old house.

"Xiaoduo, don't post this kind of Weibo next time. You are a star. Reposting Xiaozhou-related Weibo will attract too many people's attention, which is not good for Xiaozhou."

Ren Huamin's gray eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ren Duo said oh, with a hint of puzzlement on Mingyan's face,

"Grandpa, I really don't understand. Xiao Zhou has already returned home, and now he has become an internationally renowned driver. Don't you plan to disclose his identity?"

Ren Huamin narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of seriousness on his vicissitudes of face.

"It's been less than half a year since we recognized Xiaozhou. Xiaozhou is a good boy, and he is slowly accepting us. The more this is the case, the less anxious we are. Once his life experience is made public, the media will definitely pester him. He still To race, not to be distracted. Racing is more important to him than anything else, I must not let other things affect him."

Ren Duo nodded, she took out her mobile phone, thought that she secretly followed Xu Xizhou's Weibo, felt a little regretful, and quickly removed the follower.

Let's pay attention to Xiaozhou when the movie is released.

When Xu Xizhou woke up, his Weibo followers directly increased by more than 20.The old Weibo was full of messages supporting him and cheering him on, and the private messages were all overwhelmed.

This was the first time he had experienced this kind of scene. He put on his shoes and got out of bed. He couldn't wait to go to the living room to find Zhuang Jingchun.

The other party was wrapped in a thick blanket on the sofa, fast asleep.After Zhuang Jingchun said last time that the sofa was too small to sleep comfortably, Xu Xizhou changed to a big and soft sofa when he returned to London this time.

Xu Xizhou held up his mobile phone, intending to show off to him.But after realizing that Zhuang Jingchun hadn't gotten up yet, she changed her mind, put the phone back in her pocket, and walked over quietly.

In the morning light, when she took off her glasses, Zhuang Jingchun's facial features looked extraordinarily clear, and her thick and slender eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, hanging down under her eyelids.

Xu Xizhou stared at him, couldn't help but even breathe easier.

He squatted beside him, looking at Zhuang Jingchun's sleeping face, unconsciously lost in thought.After an unknown amount of time, the man's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

"what time is it?"

Xu Xizhou quickly picked up Zhuang Jingchun's watch from the coffee table and handed it to him.

Zhuang Jingchun has more than 300 degrees of myopia. She held the watch for a long time before her eyes focused, and her deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's past eight o'clock." The tone seemed a little annoyed.

"What do you do today?"

"I have a little nephew's birthday party, and I have to attend it in Paris."

Zhuang Jingchun put on her glasses and sat up from the sofa.Seeing that Xu Xizhou was still squatting on the ground, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

"What are you doing here?"

Xu Xizhou was embarrassed to say that his feet became numb from squatting, and he couldn't stand up for a while.He took out his phone and changed the subject with a smile, "You would never imagine how many fans my Weibo gained in one night! It's a full 20!"

"You don't enter the entertainment circle, why care about how many fans on Weibo?" Zhuang Jingchun folded the blanket, and went into the bathroom with no expression.

Xu Xizhou didn't expect his reaction to be so indifferent.He scratched his head in frustration, stood up unwillingly, moved his numb legs, and stood outside the bathroom door.

"I'm not into the entertainment industry, but as a driver, the more fans there are, the happier I will be."

"Are you sure these fans are all car fans?" Zhuang Jingchun seemed to be brushing her teeth, her tone was unclear.

"Isn't it because of your face that I pay attention to you?"

"So, you also admit that I'm handsome?" Xu Xizhou smiled.

"I didn't say that." Zhuang Jingchun gritted her teeth.

While having breakfast, Xu Xizhou suddenly received a call from Shu Yue.

"It's my birthday next week?"

Hearing Shu Yue's words, Xu Xizhou's half-bitten toast fell into the plate, and his eyes widened in surprise.

"Are you all coming to London?"

"Of course, we missed your birthday. This time you are 19 years old, we will all come. At that time, my mother will hold a birthday party for you, and invite all your domestic friends to ensure that it will be lively."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xizhou suddenly thought that Zhuang Jingchun's vacation would be over next Wednesday, and he wondered if he would be free to come to London.

Xu Xizhou stuffed the remaining toast on the plate into his mouth, chewed it several times, and then slowly looked at Zhuang Jingchun opposite.

"Are you free next Wednesday? My mom said she's throwing a birthday party for me, and a lot of people will be there."

Zhuang Jingchun paused slightly when she forked the fried egg.

"I'm not sure, I guess I was at the company that day."

Xu Xizhou was a little disappointed. When it was Zhuang Jingchun's birthday, he spent a lot of time thinking of presents for him.But when he was about to celebrate his birthday, this guy's reaction was too perfunctory.

Just thinking about it, they were originally in an agreement relationship, and he was obliged to play Zhuang Jingchun's boyfriend well, but Zhuang Jingchun didn't.Perhaps, he shouldn't have expected too much.

"Well, I hoped you could come to my party." Xu Xizhou took a sip of milk and lowered his eyes, "When is the plane? I'll see you off."

After Zhuang Jingchun returned to France, Xu Xizhou lived a two-point and one-line life in the school apartment until his birthday, early in the morning, when he received a call from Shu Yue.

The other party first wished him a happy birthday, and then said with a smile that he had booked the entire top floor of the Royal Hotel, including the presidential suite and banquet hall, to hold a birthday party for him.

Xu Xizhou went straight to the hotel after class.When we reached the top floor, as soon as we opened the door of the banquet hall, we heard the sound of ribbons slamming.

"Happy birthday, Xiaozhou!"

The Ren family members all came, Shu Yue stood at the front, pushing a small cart with three layers of birthday cake in her hand, looking at him tenderly.Xu Xizhou looked back and found that both Wang Miao and Yuan Mu had come, and he didn't know how Shu Yue invited them.

"Thank you, it's too much trouble for you!"

Xu Xizhou had never had such a lively birthday.He was surrounded by a bunch of people, clamoring for him to blow out candles and make a wish.After making his wish, he received a large pile of presents, piled up in the corner of the room, almost as high as a hill, and it took two hours just to unwrap the presents.

After a sumptuous dinner, Wang Miao and Yuan Mu quarreled and took him to the suite to sing.

In the middle, Ren Duo also joined in.Wang Miao has always been a fan of Ren Duo. After knowing that Ren Duo turned out to be Xu Xizhou's cousin, she was so excited that she chased Ren Duo to sign him.

A group of people made noise until late at night, and the elders fell asleep first.Xu Xizhou washed the cake off his face, changed into clean clothes, and returned to his apartment instead of staying in the hotel to sleep.

Today is perfect, the only fly in the ointment is that Zhuang Jingchun did not come.

Thinking of this, Xu Xizhou felt a dull pain in his chest.After getting out of the taxi, he turned on his phone and turned to the WeChat conversation with Zhuang Jingchun. He wanted to send a message to the other party several times, but held back.

Did this guy forget his birthday?But he made it very clear last time that his birthday is next Wednesday!

It's too embarrassing for him, a birthday star, to take the initiative to remind him.

Xu Xizhou gritted his teeth, put the phone back in his pocket, and wrapped himself tightly in the down jacket.Just as he walked to the streetlight near the apartment, he paused when he saw something.

On the bench under the tall tree, a tall and slender man in a black windbreaker was sitting there quietly.

In an instant, Xu Xizhou's heart beat wildly, and he quickened his pace unconsciously.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned his head and looked at Xu Xizhou with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" The two spoke almost at the same time.

Xu Xizhou couldn't wait, and quickly walked in front of him, somewhat unable to hold back the surprise in his heart.

"Didn't you say that the company is very busy? Why did you come to London?"

He blinked, and suddenly noticed a cardboard box beside Zhuang Jingchun.

"What is this?" he asked knowingly.

"Birthday cake for you." Zhuang Jingchun opened the carton. It was a very small fruit cake, which seemed to be handmade, not as exquisite as the ones sold in cake shops. Happy birthday was written on it with jam.

"Aunt Jiang didn't do this, did she?" Xu Xizhou asked curiously.

Something flickered in Zhuang Jingchun's eyes, she lowered her eyes, and said uncomfortably, "Well, it's her first time making a birthday cake, maybe she didn't do it very well."

"I really like it, it looks delicious. The cake I ate at the hotel just now was too greasy, I didn't eat a few bites, and it was all used for the cream fight."

Xu Xizhou picked up the cake with a smile, found a candle from the box next to it, and stuck it on it.

"Is there a lighter?"

Zhuang Jingchun took out a lighter from his coat pocket and gave it to him.

After Xu Xizhou lit the candles, he took the cake and held it carefully.

"I've actually made a wish today, but if I make it again, God should hear it too."

Xu Xizhou blinked, closed his eyes, put his palms together, and muttered something silently in his heart, then opened his eyes, and blew out the candle in one breath.

"Wait for me, I'll go shopping."

Xu Xizhou put the cake on the bench, turned around and ran to a nearby convenience store.

When I came back, I had an extra plastic bag in my hand, which contained two dozen beers.