After taking advice, I became a top male idol.

"Shall I let you give it a try?"

Ye Feng stared wide-eyed at Lin Zhixing as if he were an alien. "What are you going to try?"

"Lin Zhixing, stop fooling around. This isn't a singing competition, it's a race!"

Old Chen shook his head with a wry smile. "Mr. Lin, we appreciate your kindness. But putting a Porsche engine into a Wuling Hongguang... that's theoretically impossible. The chassis can't handle it, the driveshaft is incompatible. It's just a pipe dream."

Liu Yang, the second driver standing at the back of the crowd, turned green with rage.

He stared at the dilapidated Wuling Hongguang for a moment, then glanced at the serious-looking Lin Zhixing.

A million grass mud horses were galloping wildly in my mind.

"What the hell have I done to you?!"

"You shoved a Porsche engine into a Wuling Hongguang, can you even call that a car anymore? It's a four-wheeled coffin!"

"You think you can change it and force me to open this coffin and drive down the eighteen bends of the Nujiang River?! I'll fuck your grandpa!"

Liu Yang turned pale with fright and quickly jumped out to wave his hands.

He was afraid that Ye Feng might act impulsively and hand over the task of opening the urn to him.

"Young Master Ye! I won't drive it! I'd rather die than drive this pieced-together car! I don't want to die!"

Lin Zhixing rolled his eyes speechlessly as he looked at the terrified Liu Yang.

Who the hell told you to open it?

He turned to look at Ye Feng, "I'll modify the car, and I'll drive it."

This statement came out.

The garage fell silent once again.

Zhou Xuan was the first to panic. She grabbed Lin Zhixing's arm, her brows furrowed, "Are you crazy?! Going to race on a death track with professional drivers? Are you out of your mind?!"

Chen Xi was also so frightened that her eyes turned red, and she held onto Lin Zhixing's clothes tightly.

"There's no time to explain."

Lin Zhixing knew that these people would never believe him just by talking.

He walked out of the factory gate, went straight to the Mercedes-Benz van, opened the door, and got into the driver's seat.

He rolled down the car window and tilted his head towards the few people outside who were standing there dumbfounded.

"Ye Feng, Lao Chen, and that other guy... Liu Yang, right? Get in the car."

"I'll take you for a spin."

Ye Feng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, opened the passenger door, and got in.

Old Chen and Liu Yang looked at each other, and could only bite the bullet and squeeze into the back row.

"boom--!"

The van emitted a deep roar and sped out of the factory area, driving into the quiet, late-night streets of Lijiang.

Twenty minutes later.

"squeak--"

With a screech of brakes, the Mercedes-Benz van came to a smooth stop in front of the garage door.

The car door was pushed open with a "bang".

Old Chen and Liu Yang got out of the car with blank stares.

Ye Feng was also pale-faced and his legs were shaking as he got out of the passenger seat.

He gripped the car door, panting heavily, and looked at Lin Zhixing, who was calm and composed in the driver's seat, his eyes filled with disbelief!

"Lin Zhi, no, Brother Lin..."

Ye Feng swallowed hard, a desperate hope igniting in his eyes.

"Let's do it!"

"Let's modify this car!"

......

Ye Feng arranged for a private car to take Zhou Xuan and Chen Xi back to their hotel to rest.

Women can't help if they stay here.

Ye Feng immediately mobilized all of Yecheng Entertainment's local connections.

Less than an hour.

He insisted on paying double the price to book the largest and best-equipped professional car modification factory in the suburbs of LJ overnight.

One o'clock in the morning.

The modification plant was brightly lit.

The Porsche GT3 and the dilapidated Wuling Hongguang were parked side by side under the lift.

Lin Zhixing changed into a dark blue jumpsuit for auto repair.

He held a heavy torque wrench in his hand.

With the support of the [Master-level Vehicle Modification] skill, Lin Zhixing is now a ruthless modification machine.

Porsche's engine blueprints, Wuling Hongguang's chassis structure, transmission ratio, counterweight parameters... countless data intertwined and reorganized in his mind.

"Old Chen, take two men and completely disassemble the GT3's engine, transmission assembly, driveshaft, and ECU!"

"Be careful not to damage the wiring harness."

While giving orders, Lin Zhixing skillfully crawled under the Wuling Hongguang.

"Wrench. 14mm socket."

Lin Zhixing stretched out his hand without looking up.

The technician assisting nearby paused for a moment, then instinctively handed over the tools.

What happened next.

The entire team of professional technicians at the modification shop were completely dumbfounded.

too fast!

Lin Zhixing's speed in dismantling the car was like watching a movie at four times the speed!

He didn't even need to look at the location of the screws; his hands seemed to have eyes.

"Click-click-click—"

A dazzling display of maneuvers.

Less than half an hour.

The Wuling Hongguang's original pitiful 1.5L naturally aspirated engine, along with its dilapidated five-speed manual transmission, was completely dismantled by Lin Zhixing, just like a dismantled toy!

"Holy crap..."

Old Chen stood aside, watching Lin Zhixing's smooth and effortless car dismantling technique, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

Is this guy singing?!

That level of proficiency, that technique of applying force.

Even a senior mechanic who has worked in a professional auto repair shop for twenty years would only reach this level, right?!

"What are you standing there for? Lift the Porsche's engine over here!"

Lin Zhixing slid out from under the car, wiped the engine oil off his face, and shouted in a deep voice.

Old Chen suddenly realized what was happening and quickly directed people to push the crane over, bringing over the expensive 4.0L horizontally opposed six-cylinder engine.

The real hellish difficulty is only just beginning.

Putting a Porsche engine into a Wuling van?

This is like trying to cram an elephant into a small refrigerator!

Is there not enough space in the engine compartment?

"Cut off the firewall! Remove the passenger seat! Move the engine back and make it a mid-engine, rear-wheel-drive configuration!"

Lin Zhixing picked up the cutting machine, sparks flying everywhere.

Is the drive shaft mismatched?

"Get it on the lathe! Cut the Porsche's driveshaft, re-weld it, and do dynamic balancing!"

This series of actions was like those of a god descending to earth.

Old Chen and his group of professional technicians were terrified and their legs went weak.

This is outrageous!

"Oh God..."

Old Chen stared at Lin Zhixing, whose face was covered in engine oil, and muttered to himself, "What kind of monster is this guy? How could he even do this?!"

......

It was the middle of the night. 4 a.m.

The other technicians in the modification shop couldn't stay awake any longer and started dozing off, leaning against the wall and against the tires.

Only the blinding sparks of welding continued to flash from time to time.

Ye Feng didn't sleep either.

He carried two cans of Red Bull, walked over to Lin Zhixing who was welding the roll cage inside the car, and handed him one can.

"Brother Lin, take a break."

Ye Feng looked at Lin Zhixing's back, which was soaked with sweat, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

This had nothing to do with Lin Zhixing, but he took it upon himself!

See what true friendship is in times of trouble, and what true friends are!

This is what friends are all about!

Lin Zhixing took off his goggles, took the Red Bull, and chug down half a can in one go.

"It's alright, we'll finish up soon."

The two leaned against the discarded tire, each taking a Red Bull.

Every now and then, they'd bump into Red Bull, and a tacit understanding was quietly growing between them.

"Brother Lin."

Ye Feng looked at the Wuling Hongguang that had been dismantled down to just a metal shell and suddenly spoke.

"Actually, the stake that Zhao Tianyu insisted on betting with me this time was the right to cast the male lead in a popular movie."

Lin Zhixing raised an eyebrow: "Oh? What movie is so valuable?"

For two entertainment giants to risk everything, it must be an S+ level blockbuster production.

"It's a big production jointly invested in by Yecheng and Brilliant."

Ye Feng paused, turned his head, and looked at Lin Zhixing with a meaningful gaze.

"Actually, you know the actress who played the female lead."

"But it has nothing to do with Ye Cheng."

Ye Feng paused deliberately.

"It's the diva, Ye Lan."

Upon hearing this name...

Lin Zhixing paused for a moment, holding the Red Bull.

Ye Lan?

If Ye Feng loses this match, won't the male lead be controlled by Cui Can?

What if they pick some cheap, opportunistic male celebrity...

And they want Ye Lan to act opposite a disgusting, sleazy male actor? To film a romantic scene?

Lin Zhixing couldn't help but recall the image of Ye Lan being held in that disgusting male protagonist's arms.

A cold glint flashed in Lin Zhixing's eyes.

Ye Feng had been secretly observing Lin Zhixing's reaction.

Seeing the cold glint in Lin Zhixing's eyes, Ye Feng felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

Actually, he never told Lin Zhixing that Ye Lan was his sister.

He wanted to take this opportunity to probe Lin Zhixing's background and see what kind of attitude this man, whom his icy older sister would make an exception to protect with their connections, had towards his sister.

Lin Zhixing took another sip of Red Bull.

He knew perfectly well what was going on.

He had long suspected that there was an extraordinary relationship between Ye Feng and Ye Lan, which was why he stepped forward to take on this mess.

It turns out, after all the twists and turns...

I'm not just helping my uncle... no, not just helping my friend, I'm also helping Sister Lan!

Rescue the Queen from dire straits!

This is totally a male lead script!

Obligatory!

Thinking of this, Lin Zhixing couldn't help but feel a surge of secret satisfaction.

He even imagined Ye Lan's tearful gratitude upon learning the truth, and some scenes even that were inappropriate for children...

"Slurp."

Lin Zhixing was having a brainstorming session when a glistening drop of saliva trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough..."

Ye Feng's lips twitched as he looked at Lin Zhixing's slightly smug expression.

"Brother Lin...you're drooling. Wipe it off. Are you too tired? Why don't you go take a nap on the sofa over there?"

Lin Zhixing blushed, quickly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said righteously:

"No need! I'm not tired! I'm full of energy right now!"

"I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back!"

After saying that, Lin Zhixing turned around and strode towards the restroom.

He closed the door to the cubicle.

Lin Zhixing quickly opened the system panel.

Take a small bottle of [Energy Potion] directly from your inventory.

Unscrew the cap, tilt your head back, and drink it all in one gulp!

"boom!"

A cool, refreshing energy instantly swept through my body.

The fatigue and muscle soreness caused by staying up late were greatly relieved!

One more bottle, please!

One more bottle, please!

After drinking three bottles in a row, he felt like he could kill Zhao Tianyu in one go!

"For Sister Lan's innocence!"

"Zhao Tianyu, you'd better die!"

Lin Zhixing, full of energy, rushed out of the restroom, picked up the welding torch, and continued his crazy modification work!