Chapter 84:

Ji Ran ignored their disappointed eyes, holding the steering wheel firmly in his hand, ticking the tip of his left finger, and pulling the window up.
"Boyfriend is boyfriend, what girlfriend?"
Qin Man sat back to his original position, only to hear such a sentence fluttering from his side.
He raised an eyebrow and said for a moment: "You pull down the window."
Ji Ran wondered, "Why?"
"I just didn't play well." Qin Mandao said, "Give me another chance."
Ji Ran: "Shut up and sit down."
There were sports cars parked outside the Mancheng racing field. Ji Ran held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced randomly, looking for a parking space closer to the door.
He saw a bustling bus, especially in many high-end cars.
A closer look, only to find a poster on the bus.
He Suanran's head was printed on the top, and a line of capitalized words in bold was added below.
[Hey, girl killer, you are king on the race track. 】
This slogan, in the eyes of Ji Ran, the index of sand sculpture is no less than "I am a dj happy sheep, and I am the craziest on the green grassland".
Be a good racer. I did n’t see much in the championship.
Occupies parking spaces.
Ji Ran parked his car, and after getting out of the car, he found that He Suiran had brought more effects to this arena than that.
Outside the stadium, there were even a lot of cars for entertainment media. He saw several people just carrying cameras.
Although there are also regular racing competitions in China, due to the excessive cost of racing, there are not many fans. In the past two years, a relatively well-known event final in the industry was held in China. The audience was full, but the media attention was not high, and there were not even a few press releases. Watching the live webcast was only in his early fourties.
Ji Ran hesitated, or turned back to the car and pulled out two masks.
I don't know if he was recognized by the media, but one thing is worse than the other. He came to see the car today and didn't want to run into any trouble.
The two walked into the venue wearing masks and found seats on the ticket.
In the first row of the auditorium, there is a large broadcast screen in front of them. The most interesting curve of the entire track is also in front of them. It can be said that it is the best seat in the entire auditorium.
As soon as Ji Ran sat down, the phone rang.
[Ji Wei: My father is awake, don't worry. 】
Who cares.
Since he met Ji Wei at the hospital that day, the other party has sent him a message every day about the physical condition of Ji Guozheng. Ji Ran did not reply, but Ji Wei still insisted on sending.
Ji Ran put the phone away and looked up at the display.
Coincidentally, the screen just broadcasts any random preparations.
In the camera, He Suiran was drinking water. He felt the camera subconsciously, gentle and handsome.
Ji Ran heard several girls screaming behind her.
... The seats are good, but unfortunately, behind them are fans of He Ranran. Several people have banners in their hands, and they can't figure out whether to watch a game or come to a concert.
However, if someone buys a seat for real money, it is their right to roar twice.
He was thinking about it one by one, and his face was choked by others.
Qin Man asked: "Do you eat sugar?"
Ji Ran frowned: "Where's your sugar?"
"I bought it in the supermarket yesterday." Qin Man took out a piece of sugar from his pocket and put it in his palm. "I want to smoke later, and I'm not around. You can take a piece of sugar to solve the problem."
"……"WTF?
Really a kid.
Ji Ran groaned in his heart, then took the sugar, peeled off the sugar paper, pulled down the mask, opened his mouth, and threw the pink sphere into his mouth.
Looking up again, the camera has switched to a foreign racer.
Today the scale of the game is not small, and many big-name clubs have also arranged for players to come. Ji Ran estimated that He Sui Ran is about fighting for three guarantees.
But look at the enthusiasm of fans in this audience ... Instead, he looks like a quasi-champion.
He Sui Ran should be a celebrity, make money, do not need training, how good. Ji Ran thought sincerely.
Soon, the radio rang.
Ji Yanyuan thought the game was about to start, after all, he stepped on it. I didn't expect to listen carefully, but there was a problem with a certain equipment on the site, which required nearly 30 minutes of processing time for everyone to wait a moment.
Said it was 30 minutes, it would take at least an hour for the official start of the match.
It's noon. Ji Ran has no plans to wait in the sun to wait for a while. He asks people around him: "Sit in the cafe next door?"
"it is good."
Ji Ran had just stepped down from the audience stage and found a lot of people standing at the entrance of the working channel-the media cameras were basically all gathered here.
He hated the camera during this time and wanted to hide subconsciously, whoever wanted to be in the center of the crowd was faster than him.
"Ji" He Suiran just uttered a word, and found out that the occasion was not right, and he snorted quickly.
He struggled to open a way for himself, chasing Ji Ran while apologizing to the media.
How could this man stay in the dark.
Damn, if it wasn't crowding too many people, he would have left. Ji Ran thought irritably.
Seeing Ji Ran's footsteps stopped, He Suiran unconsciously reached out and tried to catch him, but his life was in the midst of them. He Suiran did not retract his hand and hit his fingertips on Qin Man's abdomen.
Qin Man smiled and patted his hand without a trace: "Is something wrong?"
The media swarmed.
Ji Ran frowned and pulled the mask up a bit.
Whatever. He knows that Ji Ran is not suitable for appearing in the media, but he does not want to let Ji Ran leave at all now.
They haven't seen each other since the last hot spring hotel, Ji Ran even rarely heard from him.
"It's been a long time," he thought, and said, "where are you going?"
Ji Randao: "Café."
"If you want coffee, go to the lounge? I'll take you in. I brought coffee powder from abroad."
"Don't go."
"Come on, I just want to talk to you,"
The eyes of all the media and fans fell on Ji Ran.
Everyone is wondering who this person is and who can invite He Suiran into the lounge!
You should know that the racer's lounge will not let idlers wait. What's more, this person actually refused.
The group of female fans next to him almost stared at Ji Ran.
If it wasn't for the break variety show, now the variety show is over 100 million. I don't know how many people have seen the three of them in the same frame. A few girls looked at it and finally realized that something was wrong.
Ji Ran turned around helplessly just before they were about to solve the case: "Lead the way."
He Suiran sent them both to the working channel first.
Then he turned and laughed, "Sorry guys, I'm going to make preparations right now, wait for the interview after the game."
He didn't plan to come out originally because the race was suddenly delayed and the audience complained. The organizer had no choice but to let him, the most popular racer in the country, come out to appease.
The media is still pressing.
"It is rumored that you will leave your old club after this match. Is this true?"
"Do you have any confidence in the top three today?"
"Is that who was just now? Is it a staff member?"
He Suiran did not intend to answer, but he stopped suddenly when he heard the last question.
"He is not a staff member," He Suiran solemnly said, "is my former teammate."
This sentence caused a lot of ups and downs, and He Suiran was very satisfied with the media's response.
Saying goodbye to everyone, he turned back and wanted to see how Ji Ran reacted. Who knew the doorway was empty and people were long gone.
He Suiran: "..."
They went to the lounge early.
Seeing He came in casually, Ji Ran raised his eyes: "The group of people are gone?"
"No, I'm here, there must have been someone outside."
Qin Man asked: "Where is the back door?"
He changed his complexion, without a word.
"For the convenience of the staff, there must be a back door." Qin Man nodded, looking as usual, "No trouble, you can send it, you show me the way, we leave."
"I still have something to say to Ji Ran." He Suiran smiled and said, "If you are in a hurry, you can go first."
Qin Man chuckled, before he had time to speak, Ji Ran frowned and interrupted them: "He is with me ... let's say, what is it."
He Suan sensitively noticed something wrong.
He put up with doubts, turned to speak to the foreign coach and closed the door.
There were only three of them in the lounge.
"I heard this time, you are recruiting a racer?"
Ji Ran stopped playing with her mobile phone: "Who is so broken?"
"It doesn't matter who it is, it's not something to hide." He Suiran's eyes lightened, he asked hopefully, "Are you recruiting teammates? Are you coming back to drive the car? You ..."
"I didn't plan to play." Ji Ran interrupted all his fantasies with a word.
He Suanran froze, his expression was a bit hit: "Then why did you go to them?"
He has been troubled these days.
Is he not strong enough? He is already a top driver in China. Why didn't Ji Ran come to him, but to those unknown drivers who had not even played a game?
When the matter goes through the formalities, it will certainly leak news, and Ji Ran is too lazy to hide: "I plan to open a club."
He Suiran didn't expect it to be this answer. With his eyes wide open, he didn't answer for a long time.
"Opening a club ..." He Suiran repeated, muttering, "How come you think of this ... when are you going to open? Are you still short of people?"
Ji Ran said: "Lack. Do you have anyone to recommend?"
"No." He Suiran didn't hesitate, "I want to go."
Ji Ran stunned.
"I want to go, can I?" He Suanran said, "The signing fee doesn't matter, I can run with a car ..."
"Wait a while." Ji Ran had a headache and interrupted him. "It doesn't matter, I can't sign you."
"I said, that doesn't matter."
"No." Ji Ran waited for him to finish. "You are ill, don't you sign me with ferrari?"
"Signing with them is for performance, but signing with you, I can develop in the country. Although I lost a signing fee, but advertising can pull more ..." He Suiran quickly made excuses.
Ji Ran watched him coolly and said nonsense: "Continue editing."
He Suiran took a deep breath.
He glanced at Qin Man, and the other person's eyes were down, not even giving him a look.
He Suanran gritted his teeth and said, "I think ..."
I want to be closer to you.
I want to wait for a chance.
He didn't know exactly what to say for a while, but hesitated for a few seconds before he could say it.
Qin Man has been listening to them quietly, without interruption or comment.
In He Suanran's silent time, he calmly picked up the coffee on the table and handed it to Ji Ran.
"Not wanting coffee? Try it."
There is a ring on his middle finger.
Ji Ran reached out and took it. He also had a ring on his hand. Although the rings of the two were different in style, He Ran had an inexplicable intuition.
Ji Ran used to be mixed, but he never wore those gaudy decorations. Rings and earrings were not available. He once heard Ji Ran and Yue Wenwen joking. Ji Ran said that those things were too girly and ugly, so they never brought them.
But now he has more rings.
Ji Ran took the coffee, took a sip, and urged him: "It's over."
He Suiran was speechless for a long time before he said dumbly: "I want to ... I want to be with you again."
Ji Ran raised an eyebrow unexpectedly.
In his eyes, He Suiran is just a colleague of the past, not even a friend, and the number of chats is pitifully low ... Why did he keep picking him up after returning to China?
He didn't know that a few years ago, he could change the fate of others without saying a word.
"I won't recruit you." Ji Ran returned to God, and said, "People go up high. You should understand this simple truth, right? I haven't reached out to you enough to let you abandon the ferrari contract, save it. "
He stood up and said, "Coffee is not good. We are leaving. Come on."
After speaking, he ignored Qin Man and left the lounge.
"What a pity." After a while, he heard the people behind him asking.
Ji Ran raised an eyebrow: "What a pity?"
"If he joins the team, it will be free advertising."
Qin Man listened silently for a long time, but he didn't say anything to interrupt, also for this reason.
He Suiran is now the most popular driver in China. As long as he is here, and nothing else, the media and sponsors alone can pay much more attention.
So he has been restraining the urge to take Ji Ran away.
"I'm not an entertainment company. I don't need advertising," Ji Ran said. "And I don't run a club for money."
He paused and changed, "Not all for money."
Moreover, he thinks about why He Sui is not right.
Who would give up a signing price of tens of millions for a friend who hasn't seen him for many years?
In short, no matter whether he is narcissistic or He Suiran really has such a little thought, he does not intend to have too much contact with the other party.
After walking for a long time, he finally found the back door. Qin Man opened the door and saw a few reporter-like people sitting in the corridor outside the door. The camera was still there.
Compared with the front door, there are fewer people.
Hearing the movement, the crowd looked at them. However, the two wore masks, and they were also unconscious. When they saw that they were not players, they looked back.
One of the reporters was finishing the manuscript, glancing at them inadvertently, and the movement of typing on the keyboard stopped immediately.
This green hair ...
He was stationed at the front door just now, and he knew the people who He brought in just now had the same hair color.
And ... he remembers that one of the recent shows of a popular variety show attracted netizens to watch a passerby, and a man was dyed with green hair.
He was so anxious that the computer could not be put down properly. He picked up the radio pen and rushed up. After making sure that the peers behind him were invisible, they blocked their way.
"Hello, are you a random friend? Have you ever participated in the variety show" Spring Journey "?"
The reporter runs around the gossip all the year round. He is not physically fit, but he is definitely not thin. As a result, the green-haired man slammed his shoulder hard and almost fell.
The two left without a word of surprise.
The reporter leaned on the wall, dissatisfied, and suddenly remembered something, quickly opened the variety show, cut a screen in the lens of the man with green hair, and tentatively asked a WeChat friend.
[Do you know this person? Is there anything expected? 】

Out of the lounge, Ji Ran did not plan to go to the cafe again. The game started in about twenty minutes. Today the sun is not big and there are still a few cool winds. It won't be too hot to sit in the auditorium.
Halfway through, Qin Man said he was going to buy something. Ji Ran responded and returned to the auditorium alone.
Looking at He Suoran female fans standing in the audience, Ji Ran still admired.
He returned to his seat, idle and bored, and chatted with them blindly in the discussion group, by the way, he talked about his plan to open a club.
Cheng Peng: Yes, I will be your first sponsor. Want a car or money?
Yue Wenwen: Whoops they have no money, but they are willing to be a racing baby for you [shy].
After Yue Wenwen said, he immediately posted a photo of a woman wearing hot shorts and holding a parasol.
Ji Ran accidentally opened it, and for a while, she felt that she was watching a movie openly in the public.
He turned it off disgustedly.
Ji Ran was chatting happily, hearing a few whispers coming from behind.
"He's really daring. My roommate Aidou also dyed this color before, but that time directly became the black history of that Aidou."
"Green isn't good-looking at first, and it's hard to control. But his shape is just fine ... I don't know if I will take it off."
"Is it green by my girlfriend, in a hurry ... wait, wait, wait!" The girl seemed to find something, "You look at his hair color, do you look like a passerby in Spring Journey?"
Fuck.
He just wanted to take a good look at the car. Why is there so much trouble?
Ji Ran was hesitant to decide whether to leave or not.
Qin Man clasped the newly bought black peaked cap lightly on his head, his eyes faintly said, "It's too tanned, block it."
Ji Ran put on his hat, and after hiding most of his hair, he asked, "... you just bought this?"
"Well, nothing looks good, will."
The voices of the people behind them gradually faded, and there was only a burst of cheers when the game started.
It is no exaggeration to say that at least 70 to 80% of the entire racing circuit is staring at He Suran's car.
Ji Ran is the exception.
The girl behind her: "Come on! Anyway, this bend is so beautiful !!! Ahhhhhh, it's ahead of the ranking !!!"
Ji Ran: "The first should be No. 7, the Frenchman. I have heard of him in high school, and I have enough experience, good wind reviews, and popularity in foreign countries ... He Zuanran's curve skills are not as high as him, which is a little worse Many, still have to practice ... Well, finally passed, He Sui should have gone in the first two laps, but he can still accept it, he can get a third. "
Female fans stared at Ji Ran's back from doubt to cold, Ji Ran remained unmoved and continued to explain to Qin Man.
Qin Man laughed, stretched his hands around his shoulders, and took a look at himself: "No matter how loud your voice is, we can't get out of this auditorium in a while."
"Not afraid." Ji Ran said, "I explain for free, they still think? None of the above explanations I speak well."
Facts have proved that Ji Ran is right. The result of the game came out. The No. 7 player won the third place, and Kankan stood on the podium.
When receiving the award, He Suiran frequently looked at the auditorium, as if he was looking for someone, and he did not respond even when the camera came to him.
Then he stayed somewhere, suddenly smiled, and waved slightly.
"Ah, ah, is he watching us!" The female fans behind were excited, "Yes! Yeah! He is watching us! Anyway, I love pets!"
Ji Ran looked back at He Suiran and gave no response to the other party, and stood up to leave.
The game was more boring than he thought.
The auditorium was almost full, and the stairs were narrow. It was very troublesome to exit. Half a minute later, Ji Ran was still trapped on the audience stage.
Finally, after finally getting out of the crowd, Ji Ran was about to say something. At the end of her eyes, she saw a familiar face.
It was the reporter they just met at the back door.
At this moment, the reporter was followed by a man holding a mobile phone while shooting.
Ji Ran twisted her eyebrows, and she wanted to leave when she accelerated her pace. Who knew that the other party had been prepared and ran to him quickly-
"Ji Ran! Are you Ji Ran right !? The son of the late actress Zhao Qingtong-"
Ji Ran's face sank instantly.
Qin Man pursed his lips, stepped forward to the center of the two, isolated the reporter, and glanced at him coldly: "Don't shoot randomly."
They did not stop at their feet and continued to move forward. The reporter did not give up and followed.
At first, he only heard that the passers-by in "Spring Journey" had information, but thinking that no matter how explosive it was, he was just an amateur.
Who wants to just ask, it is really an annoyance!
The insider also advised him not to get involved in this muddy water, but he used to run foreign news before and was not afraid of it at all.
"Ji Ran, how do you know He Suiran? Is your appearance in" Spring Journey "artificial or accidental? Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry?"
I march into your family. Ji Ran said.
"Ji Ran, we are now on the live broadcast. Many netizens are waiting for your answer. Would you please reply positively? Or are you guilty?" The reporter chased after seeing that Ji Ran was slow to respond. horizontal.
"Ji Ran, some netizens broke the news. Have you ever been drunk, drug / drug, is this true? It is rumored that He Suiran is abroad and also often gathers drug / drug. Is your relationship closer now? Something-- "
The spectators who exited next to each other were stunned, and Qi Qi stopped.
The man holding the mobile phone saw the barrage of the mobile phone broadcast getting more and more fierce, and he gave the reporter a wink and let him continue.
The reporter knows most about the psychology of the masses, and then the conversation turned: "Ji Ran, did you get the source of the poison / products? Or do you have other channels? Have you thought about the heroic sacrifice of the drug police ..."
Qin Man's face had completely darkened and he was terrified.
The people around him stopped following this sentence.
Ji Ran broke away from Qin Man's hand and finally stayed in place. He took off his mask and asked the reporter expressionlessly, "What did you just ask me?"
After seeing him stop, the reporter was pleased: "I said, did you pass the source of the poison / drug? You ..."
"Source?" Ji Ran sneered, saying abnormally calmly, "The source is your eighteenth generation of ancestors, and they handed it to me every night."
The reporter was shocked.
... This is the first time he has been scolded for an interview in China.
Usually those stars do not dare to tear his face easily when they hear the problems thrown out by his nonsense.
"You ... are you embarrassed?"
Ji Ran ignored him and turned to the man holding his mobile phone: "Are you broadcasting?"
The man nodded, holding his cellphone in his hands, for fear that the other party would rush to commit murder.
"How many viewers?" Ji Ran asked.
The man glanced: "70,000 to 70,000."
"70,000?" Ji Ran disgusted. "It's too little. Which of your garbage is from the media?"
The man froze.
In the live broadcast room, the audience's barrage swept fast, and the number of people poured in.
"Forget it, make it up. You raise your phone a little higher ... who can it be photographed?" Ji Ran stretched his hand impatiently, raising the man's hands up.
Ji Ran's entire face appeared in the live broadcast room.
Many on-line netizens had a meal, but I didn't know if they should send "Drug / Drug Sima" or "Good handsome".
"The keyboard guys who farted under my Weibo just listened."
Ji Ran looked at the camera and unexpectedly-talking to netizens during the live broadcast.
"Those campus violence and bullying are small. Let me put it aside. Here, I want to say to those dogs that use the Internet to" real hammer "my drugs / drugs. If you have the skills, you can report your father by real name. It's so big, if I really take drugs / drugs, don't worry about me. "
"Others you make random rumors, I have nothing to do with itching, but Dad and I also have a temper, don't touch the bottom line, we are still good father and son."
"Do n’t think it ’s no cost to hide in the Internet to make a rumor. It's offended me, I'm grabbing you at any time ... go to the police uncle. Take a test. When the results come out, you see Dad will not tell you dead."
Almost everyone is stupid.
Ji Ran's words are not very good, and the words are extremely vulgar.
But this is the most arrogant way to clarify.
The man snorted and looked down at the barrage.
All of them were "666" and "rumor-making Sima". Several opposition statements appeared, and they were soon drowned out.
Ji Ran cursed.
"As for whether there is any drug / drug ... every racer will have a physical examination before the race. If you are curious, you may ask the team's doctor."
He nodded and simply closed it. "Finally, pay tribute to the drug police."
Just after Ji Ran had finished speaking, Qin Man stepped forward and covered the camera on the mobile phone relentlessly.
With a gloomy look, he asked, "Did you turn it off yourself, or did you want to change to a new phone?"
The man closed the broadcast.
Before leaving, Qin Man took out a business card from his pocket—Since Ji Ran wasn't handling it in time, he always carried it with him.
"This is my lawyer." He put the business card on the reporter's jacket, faintly, "about today, he will contact you within three days." 2k novel reading network