Chapter Twenty-Three: The Coveted Writer of Zhou

What sounds make people's hearts beat faster?

What state can be called a boiling blood?

What is a burning passion?

It's the roar of the engine, the scream of the tires, and the crazy shouts of the fans, all converging into a wild symphony that makes you can't hold back your blood and can't help but want to have a hearty race!

That's the answer you got on the weekend of March 25 in the frenetic Racing Valley.

She's not into racing, and she's not a fan.

However, Cheng Yue is a racing fan and has also signed up for a drag race.

As a little sister who has just received great help from Cheng Yue, it seems that she should come to the scene to cheer for him, not to mention that there is also a father, Zhou Zhenxin, a great writer, who said that he would come to the scene to collect style.

So this morning, I accompanied Zhou Zhenxin to Racing Valley on the weekend.

Separated by barbed wire and fences, they sat in the spectator seats on the edge of the track.

With the roar of the throttle, a variety of "muscular" cars continue to appear on the track, which is dizzying. However, it was a bit boring to watch on the weekend. She really couldn't see the difference other than color and appearance.

Zhou Zhenxin was still looking at each of the high-horsepower cars with great interest at first, but after watching a few groups, he gradually became tired.

At this time, a beautiful woman in red clothes, accompanied by a young man, moved to sit next to Zhou Zhenxin, turned her face sideways, and asked with a look of surprise and expectation: "Hello, is it Mr. Zhou Zhenxin?" ”

"I'm Zhou Zhenxin." Zhou Zhenxin, as a well-known person, has become accustomed to such accosting, he turned around with a gentle and elegant smile, and nodded to the beautiful woman.

"Oh, I'm so lucky to have met you here. I'm a fan of yours and I love every single one of your books. By the way, I also brought your new work "Rafting on the Stars," the beautiful woman smiled with surprise when she heard the affirmative answer, and she was a little overwhelmed with joy, she was so excited that she took out a book from her handbag and handed it to Zhou Zhenxin.

"Can you sign me?"

Zhou Zhenxin took the book and saw that the book was very new, but it was the kind of new that he had read but was well protected.

He nodded, drew a pen, signed his name on the title page of the book, and handed it back to the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman took the book, held it to her chest as if she had found it, and then, as if remembering her identity, it was no longer suitable for such an action, and she put it down a little embarrassed, and put it on her lap.

I have been watching this sitcom of "fans like to meet great writers" coldly over the weekend, thinking to myself, it is really enough to worry about bringing such a well-known and beautiful father out.

In fact, since coming to Racing Valley, I have found that there are a lot of "covetous" eyes on my father over the weekend, and it is the first one who has stepped forward so bravely as this beautiful woman.

But with the first, maybe there will be a second, a third.

As a mother's little padded jacket, I have to look at it.

But sometimes, she thinks that as a man, her father is too beautiful. What "Xiao Xiao Su Su, refreshing and clear", what "bright as a jade tree before the wind", what "stones such as jade, pine such as green." Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world" is probably used to describe a man like Dad.

And my mother Yongluojia, although she is also dignified in appearance and has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, there is still a certain gap between her and her father's stunning appearance. I don't know how my mother deceived my dad back then.

No, it is said that my father wrote a lot of love poems to chase my mother......

On the weekend, when my thoughts were wandering on the sidelines, I didn't notice that the plot had begun to change.

"This is my son Fang Jingwei, he's a professional race car driver, and he's a big fan of your science fiction." The beautiful woman introduces the young people around her.

Fang Jingwei greeted Zhou Zhenxin very politely, and asked one or two questions about the plot of the book, maybe this question was just right, and Zhou Zhenxin discussed it with Xiao Nianqing with great interest.

The beautiful woman then looked at the weekend, "Mr. Zhou, this beautiful little girl is your daughter, she really looks like you." ”

"Well, my daughter's weekend." Zhou Zhenxin is very proud of being a father. In fact, on the weekend, except for his eyebrows and eyes, he is more like his mother.

"Are Mr. and Ms. Zhou also fans? Today......" the beautiful woman asked again.

"Oh, it's one of my nephews who came to compete." Only then did Zhou Zhenxin remember his original intention of coming to Racing Valley today, which was to cheer for Cheng Yue. "Ah, I don't know if Cheng Yue compared?"

I couldn't help but be annoyed on the weekend, I just looked at my father, but I forgot to watch the car, and I don't know if Brother Cheng Yue is comparing it now, if he knew that he didn't cheer him on, I don't know if he would be angry.

"It's okay, Wei'er is familiar with this place, let him ask." The beautiful woman is a thoughtful person, smiling and comforting.

On the side, Fang Jingwei has already contacted the staff in Racing Valley through his AI assistant and got the answer.

"This Cheng Yueshi brother has a good result, and has been shortlisted for the fastest club in the "04 8 seconds" (400-meter straight track 8 seconds). He has already won two games today and is in the final. Fang Jingwei paused slightly when he said this, as if he was a little surprised.

"Coincidentally, his opponent is my uncle Fang Yi."

"Oh, it turns out that Cheng Yue is still a real player, I originally thought he was here to play the posture party, come to set up a stall, and show off the racing cars and equipment." When Zhou Zhenxin heard this, he couldn't help but be interested, and looked up at the starting line.

"Uncle Zhou doesn't need to worry, they will probably appear in twenty minutes, and they will hurry up to rest and shunt during this time."

"Well, you're a professional race car driver, are you going to race today?" Zhou Zhenxin took his eyes back, and in order to pass the time, he found a topic.

"I'm not participating today. I'm going to be competing in next month's Car Drift Championship. Fang Jingsheng replied.

"Oh, Jiaolong goes to sea, Hot Wheels, jumping flight, extreme drift ......" Zhou Zhenxin remembered some words he remembered when watching anime.

"It turns out that Uncle Zhou is also a fan of cars." Fang Jingsheng couldn't help but laugh, "If you have time, come and see our drift race next month......"

At this time, the attention of the weekend was drawn by a newly emerged Chow Chow.

This big fluffy dog appeared as a dog of his own, without its owner. With a cold, sad expression, he jumped to a seat in front of the weekend and sat there with his face facing the track.

What attracted the attention of the weekend was actually the "ornament" on the head of this big fluffy dog - a jet-black shiny beetle, and on the head of this beetle there was a giant horn with symmetry on both sides and double forks, which was very strange.

Is it a hairpin that the dog used to wear? Or was the dog bitten by this beetle, so it had a sad expression?

Unable to suppress his curiosity, Weekend secretly stretched out his hand to the black beetle from behind.