Chapter 478 How Can Zhong Wan Be a Racer?
On the first day of vacation, Zhong Wan slept in his own home all day.

On the second day of vacation, Zhong Wan went to the racing club for a day of racing, and then met a male fan who came to this club for the first time to play cars.

A fan took a photo of Zhong Wan in a racing suit and posted it on Weibo.

The fact that Zhong Wan played a racing car was the top trending search.

When she got off the track, the owner of the club was sitting on the sofa watching trending searches.

Zhong Wan took off the helmet, put it on the table, pulled off the gloves, and tied the messy hair into a ponytail, revealing a small face with delicate features.

The club owner threw a bottle of mineral water at her: "Brother, you are on the hot search."

Zhong Wan took it, unscrewed the bottle cap, took a few sips, and looked down at the club owner with the water bottle.

The voice is as cold as the eyes: "What hot search?"

The club owner couldn't help feeling that some people don't need to deliberately dress up at all, and they don't need to deliberately take Joe.

The temperament of every gesture is enough to make people unable to take their eyes off.

"My question, I forgot to tell him that it is forbidden to secretly take pictures of you in the club. If he is found out, he will be kicked out of the club. Do you want me to kick him out?"

Zhong Wan sat on the sofa and looked at him with raised eyelids: "Are you willing?"

The annual fee of a member is several million, how can he push the money out.

The club owner smiled: "Of course I can't bear it, I'll go talk to him later."

Fans on Weibo are now blowing up because of this photo of Zhong Wan's racing suit.

"Damn it! Why didn't I know that Zhong Wan still plays racing?"

"Help, the blind box has opened a new surprise, so handsome!"

"I really want to see the night running track, it must be amazing!"

"Did you just start playing? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Laughing, it can't be a go-kart."

"It's just wearing a racing suit. Besides, if you have money, you can enter the racing club. Who knows if Zhong Wan will go in with a concave shape."

"I really thought racing was so easy. There are very few professional female racers in China."

"Speechless, it's because the people in the entertainment industry didn't set Zhong Wan up enough, and started to set up the racing driver again? Don't be afraid of overturning."

"Why don't fans of Zhong Wan's family blow Zhong Wan to the sky? A photo in a racing suit doesn't mean he is a professional racing driver, okay? I laughed."

"Maybe Zhong Wan directed and acted on his own, found a special account, and posted it himself after filming."

"Some people really stink, you just say that you are so sour, even if you are taking pictures in the club, so what, can you go in?"

"Huh? Seeing Zhong Wan's photo, I seem to have a little impression. I seem to have seen Zhong Wan participate in a domestic rally championship before. It seems that she was not famous at the time, so I remember she was pretty."

"Upstairs, if you don't remember clearly, don't lean on Zhong Wan. It's not that domestic female racing drivers are not beautiful. It can't be her."

"Professional racing drivers spend a lot of time and money. It takes a long time to prepare for a race. How can such a busy star like Zhong Wan be a racing driver?"

"That's right, don't say that Zhong Wan is a professional, if she has been an amateur racing car for more than a year, I will eat shit on the live broadcast."

Inside the racing club bar.

While drinking, the boss watched the speech on Weibo that threatened to live broadcast the shit-eating speech, and laughed so hard that he spit out the wine from his mouth.

Zhong Wan disgustedly sat on the new booth on the other side.

(End of this chapter)

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