Two years later.

Liang Zhouyue did get the host certificate as planned, but she did not graduate from Communication University after all, and when faced with some outbound job opportunities, she was not as good as other students who graduated from broadcasting and hosting majors.

Besides, she was twenty-nine years old.

In this era of college students, her age has gradually become a constraint.

But the biggest encounter in the past two years is that she really entered the TV station, and it is not a local station, but a main station. Although the position of the assistant is not high, the host she follows is Deng Qin, one of the top three sports channels, young and promising, handsome and handsome, with strong business ability and affinity.

They are also teachers and friends, and Deng Qin will give her the opportunity to practice as long as he has the opportunity to take her on camera.

Liang Zhouyue has been partnered with him for half a year, and her admiration for him in her heart is far higher than the simple feelings of treating him as a friend. They would go to watch sports competitions together during the holidays, and Liang Zhouyue was surprised to find that Deng Qin was also interested in racing.

But he likes to watch formula racing and rallying, not motorcycles.

Because of her close relationship with him, Liang Zhouyue also gradually paid attention to formula racing, and she needed to have some common topics to make friends.

"The day after tomorrow, there is a formula F3 race at the Bojan International Stadium, both domestic and foreign racing drivers, are you interested in going and seeing?"

Because of work, Deng Qin's friends around him would send him two tickets to sports events if they had channels.

Liang Zhouyue glanced at the calendar, she didn't have any arrangements that day, so she appreciative and agreed: "Okay, then you send me the time, and we will meet at the gate of Boyang." ”

"There must have been a lot of people that day, and it was inconvenient to meet at the door. Otherwise, I'll just drive to your house and pick you up. ”

Deng Qin is smiling, just over thirty years old is a good time for a man to be high-spirited, in addition to seeing maturity and stability on his face, he can't see a trace of old age and preaching, very approachable.

Liang Zhouyue didn't think much about it, and snorted: "I'll send you the address when the time comes." ”

"The day after tomorrow is hot, pay attention to sun protection."

Deng Qin smiled and waved his hand at her, and the two parted from the door of the TV station after work.

Because of the need to travel, in the past two years, Liang Zhouyue bought an ordinary car, which is not expensive, and it has saved her a lot of time. Driving home, Liang Xingye had already prepared dinner and was cooking the last dish.

He is a sophomore this year, but he is no longer the younger brother who can only talk to his sister, he has become able to take care of people, and has grown into a little family expert who Liang Zhouyue is ashamed of.

"Coming back? Wash your hands and eat. ”

"Okay."

Liang Zhouyue obediently went to wash her hands.

The last dish came out of the pot, Liang Xingye came over to wash his hands and stood beside Liang Zhouyue.

"Did you work well today?"

Liang Zhouyue snorted: "It's going very well, the day after tomorrow I will go out to watch the game with Brother Qin, and it is estimated that there will be a broadcast of this game on Monday." What about you? How is it at school? ”

"Of course I'm fine, it's summer vacation soon, I can't take it too easy."

Liang Xingye wiped his hands and gave Liang Zhouyue the place at the door.

The two sat down at the dining table, and Liang Xingye reacted to what she had just said, gossiping: "Brother Qin is Deng Qin?" Why are you shouting so intimately? ”

"Intimate?" Liang Zhouyue lowered her head to eat, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong: "Our unit is shouting like that, although they are only three years older than me, they have deep qualifications." ”

"It seems that you don't have a relationship with him." Liang Xingye asserted.

Liang Zhouyue really doesn't, she has friendship and admiration for Deng Qin, but these feelings are intertwined, and she will never meet the love between men and women.

"Then how do you know that he doesn't have you yet? Doesn't he take good care of you? ”

"It's care, but I'm his junior, and I didn't graduate from a regular media university, and his care is completely out of the care of his seniors. What kind of waste are you putting in your head every day! ”

Liang Zhouyue punched over, and Liang Xingye dodged sensitively.

is even retorting: "No, it's not, why are you beating people." ”

Liang Zhouyue snorted, brought the meat placed in front of him to himself, and feasted on it.

Saturday morning.

Liang Zhouyue didn't dress up carefully, just painted light makeup and wore a beige over-the-knee skirt.

She has a light tone all over her body, and her whole person has a soft and glutinous temperament, although she is beautiful, she is not aggressive.

Deng Qin is also dressed casually, with a black shirt, gray casual suit pants, short hair trimmed neatly, revealing good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and three-dimensional and handsome facial features.

Today's temperature is high, Liang Zhouyue took a sun umbrella and slowly came out of the door of the community.

As soon as she appeared, Deng Qin, who was leaning on the side of the car, saw her and waved his hand at her, indicating his position.

The two got into the car one after another, and the cold air conditioner finally allowed them to regain their short-lost sanity, and sighed with satisfaction: "It's still cool in the car, and the arena will definitely be very hot in a while." ”

Hearing this, Liang Zhouyue, who had just put on his seat belt, asked: "I don't know much about formula racing, are there any domestic racing drivers?" Is there any hope of winning the championship? ”

The car started slowly, and Deng Qin's private voice, although not a pure broadcast tone, was also an auditory feast for people to listen to, mellow and magnetic: "I am more concerned about a racing driver who has just returned from England, and he made his mark at Silverstone at the beginning of this year, finishing second in the 22-lap main race. ”

"What's it called?" Liang Zhouyue really didn't pay attention to the racer.

A light smile rose into Deng Qin's mouth, and he said slowly, "Moon God." ”

"Girls?" Liang Zhouyue was surprised.

"Boys." Deng Qin explained: "It was a nickname given to him by his fans, and it only later spread in the racing world. ”

"Then is he so beautiful that he can't tell the difference, so fans will give him such a gentle name."

Liang Zhouyue suddenly became a little curious about this man nicknamed the Moon God.

Hearing this, Deng Qin pointed to the back of his neck and sighed meaninglessly: "He has a vague moon tattoo here, which is probably seen by his fans, and the nickname he thinks of is good enough." ”

Liang Zhouyue nodded knowingly, turning her attention to the upcoming match.

Soon, the scheduled opening time came, and there were many beautiful women in yellow jumpsuits on the field, holding team billboards high.

Along with this, there are a variety of cars ready to go out in the first qualifying session of F3.

Liang Zhouyue has not watched the formula race live, and today is the first time. She sat in the spectator seat, watching intently at the neatly parked and ready to go. They were divided into two columns, but left and right to make it easier to overtake once the race started.

The atmosphere in the arena was tense, and the referee's pure English sound spread throughout the huge arena and spread everywhere.

During the preparation period, the engine sound of all the cars sounded at the same time, and the horsepower was super high, and the momentum was magnificent.

At the sound of an order, the two trains of cars gradually mixed into a line, each with their own ability in the seemingly chaotic, but in fact everyone's track is very clear on the field.

Among them, a red and black racing car took the lead, Liang Zhouyue pointed to the other party's position, turned his head and asked Deng Qin: "Is it the moon god?" ”

Deng Qin nodded: "No. 63, Luna." ”

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