Lin Qing originally arrived at the McLaren Building in Seoul. He is going to race in Seoul tonight with the new car he has already paid for in China.

Yan Jun knew but didn't stop it. Because he knew that this was one of the few hobbies that Lin Qingyuan really liked in his heart, of course, he had no qualifications and ability to veto the decision made by his boss.

"The model is largely based on the McLaren 720S and uses a modified version of its carbon fibre monocoque and engine, powered by a modified version of the 4.0-litre V8 engine found on the McLaren 720S, which utilises a seven-speed dual-clutch transmission that makes 800 hp and 800 Nm of torque at 7,250 rpm." The head of the McLaren division in Seoul followed behind their loyal customer and new global ambassador to introduce the car's performance.

"How about a speed increase of 100 kilometers?" Lin Qingyuan walked into the underground thermostatic garage that had opened the door in advance.

"The complete performance statistics of the 18-year-old track-oriented version show that the acceleration to 100 kilometers can be achieved in just 2.8 seconds."

"It's Ultimate." Lin Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spirit of drag racing in his body began to burn.

"That's right, in the entire McLaren family, it's positioned as the ultimate collection." The person in charge spoke proudly.

"When will the next model in the Ultimate Series come out?" Lin Qingyuan looked back at the person in charge.

"Three years later? Four years later? This kind of thing has to be decided by the designers, but it's not something we can decide. The person in charge shrugged helplessly.

"Hopefully we can work together until then." Lin Qingyuan stopped and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"I hope so." The person in charge walked to the side wall to control the center console of the garage, and lit the surround lights on the dome and the ground lights near the garage one by one.

Just a blink of an eye, the black and white two-color supercar that has been hidden in the dark appeared in front of Lin Qingyuan, the future sense of science and technology of the car body body caught his eye, the ultra-wide body design and downward inclined front face design make this car full of extremely strong visual aggression, the side adopts a very powerful waistline design, the door concave treatment is sharp, the swooping body posture is full of combat effectiveness, and the S logo above the tail wing shows its noble identity.

"In the name of the car god, McLaren Senna." The person in charge of letting the beast out of the cage return to Lin Qingyuan's side, and found that the noble prince who was originally calm and cynical seemed to be gone, he looked up at Lin Qingyuan's eyes, and there was no longer that calm and calm in it, replaced by the soul of the car god who was constantly heating up and was about to reach the ignition point and start burning.

"All the formalities have been completed, and now he belongs to you." The person in charge handed over the McLaren Senna's car keys, like a magnificent obsidian with a whole body of pitch black and translucent.

Lin Qingyuan stretched out his hand to take it, his thumb slightly rubbing the S representing the car god Senna, and on the back was McLaren's logo, an upside-down sign.

"It's a beam." The person in charge watched Lin Qingyuan's every move seriously: "This car logo actually represents a beam of light, and the beam of light is a symbol of speed. ”

"I know, you introduced me to it when I was filming the commercial." Lin Qingyuan pinched the car key to maintain a constant temperature, and suddenly heard a light and heavy footsteps behind him, looked back, and found that the little fan who had just finished the live broadcast of Huya Peace Elite and wanted to meet him slowly followed the staff.

Yoo Jimin was waving excitedly to him.

"Do you like drag racing?" Lin Qingyuan almost couldn't hold back the soul of drag racing in his heart, so he simply omitted the boring greetings and got straight to the point.

"Huh?!" Yoo Jimin was a little confused.

"I mean... How about I take you out for a spin? Lin Qingyuan turned sideways and showed the black and white supercar behind him to this little fan with a confused face.

"Well... Good! Then Oba, let's go! Although Yoo Jimin still didn't understand what the situation was, he still responded very neatly.

"Do you usually get motion sickness?" Lin Qingyuan passed by Liu Zhimin with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and patted her shoulder gently: "The road may not be calm tonight." Yoo Jimin was silent for a moment, suddenly shook his head, and said seriously: "Not only tonight, in fact, the night when we have a stage is not very peaceful. ”

"So?" Lin Qingyuan stopped. Liu Zhimin stood in place and looked at the back of Lin Qingyuan, who he had admired for a long time, tried to suppress the excitement that was about to burst out in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "So if you have to find out what is different from usual tonight, then it can only be Oba you, your presence makes tonight different from usual." ”

"Please don't say the lines of such an idol drama, tonight is the set of a drag racing movie." Lin Qingyuan casually threw a handheld high-definition camera to Liu Zhimin.

"Help me record the video." Lin Qingyuan smiled,

"As a global McLaren ambassador, you always have to pay something while enjoying the privileges offered by the brand." Yoo Jimin was confused, a little confused, it was drag racing again, and it was video again... Anyway, her original idea tonight was to take Oba for what?

"Your video material this time will be sent out as a promotional video for McLaren, and many people will see it, so..."Lin Qingyuan looked back at Liu Zhimin, who took the initiative to come over tonight to work for him, and said with a meaningful smile: "Don't shake your hands as much as possible." ”...... The scandal exposed in the morning finally ushered in a response in the evening, and on the night of July 6, Lin Qingyuan's studio directly released Lin Qingyuan's South Korea itinerary on Weibo.

On July 5th, ELLE cover shoot. On July 6th, the BC card advertisement was filmed. Although it is still impossible to silence the gossip people who talk nonsense about the scandal between him and Lisa, such an announcement can at least tell everyone that Lin Qingyuan's flight to South Korea is not a private trip, but for work.

And this ELLE cover shoot ... In the eyes of some netizens who are extremely sensitive to this aspect, this is not an ordinary itinerary.

[As you know, Lin Qingyuan is the third male artist in the world to collect the covers of the three first-line women's magazines in South Korea, and he is also the first foreign artist to win this award.

[Brother Yuan went to South Korea once and brushed a cover, local artists are really miserable! ] The competition is already fierce, but there is such a strong foreign invader, and the strong dragon can suppress the ground snake!

[The other two are Bian Boxian and Liu Yaren? I just searched for photos on the Internet, and I feel that these two should be powerful, and Lin Qingyuan can't be compared at all...] [I took a look, Brother Yuan is now only two copies of the six major women's magazines, wKoREA and Jia Ren are all good, it is estimated that if I go one or two more times, I will become the first male artist in history to have six South Korean fashion magazines in six slams.

[Although the level of the South Korean fashion market is not high, and there is no point in brushing South Korean magazines, I just want to see Lin Qingyuan bully South Korean artists and bully me fiercely! ]

Under the team's marketing paving and the spontaneous popularization of science by fans and magazine-controlled netizens, many netizens who have a certain understanding of the entertainment industry have understood what kind of new achievements Lin Qingyuan has made in South Korea this time.

Although they don't care or understand the things in the fashion industry, as long as they see the stars of their country running to South Korea to make a fortune, they are cool enough.

However, even if Lin Qingyuan gave a strong clarification, he still couldn't stop the mouths of gossip netizens.

Lin Qingyuan and Lisa have been on Weibo hot search together before, and some time ago, Lisa also said on the show that her ideal type is Lin Qingyuan, so the two had a late-night dinner in South Korea this time, which naturally caused heated discussions.

[Sister Locust, you will continue to be a self-deceiving clown, I want to see how many sisters-in-law you will find for you in the end...] [Everyone else makes an appointment with Lisa, and the late-night dinner party also compares ILoVEYoU gestures, if they have nothing to do with it in private, I will abuse you as much as you want! ]

[I think they are very good, top idols and top actors, they are really together and officially announced, I don't know how many countries they want to slaughter.

] [Lin Qingyuan hasn't been to South Korea a few times, and he secretly fell in love with Lisa... You put aside this top star to secretly play online dating god sex, right?

Do you have a brain? [The pace of modern society is too fast, and there are many people who can determine the relationship after meeting a few times, why can't Lin Qingyuan and Lisa? ]

I support them together. [Young and golden, handsome, good figure, good character, generous resources, good life, claw conditions, if I were a woman, I would have been from him a long time ago.

Lisa's popularity and popularity in China are still not enough, otherwise it would have been like an overseas forum.

That's right, because the two sides have not come forward to clarify before, the scandal between Lin Qingyuan and Lisa continued to swipe the screen in Japan, South Korea, Southeast Asia and other places today.

Both of them have benefited a lot from it. Lin Qingyuan has gained greater overseas popularity, and Lisa has gained as much popularity as possible.

YG intends to move her to China, so she has been participating in Kiwifruit's talent show "Youth with You" for the past two years, but the effect does not seem to have met expectations.

Either way, this time it was a success. This is a gossip hype that each takes what it needs. Everyone got what they wanted.

Of course, Lisa probably thinks she's getting more, after all, she's also found a good purpose.

...... The Seine, painted in white and accented in black, drives on the highway outside Seoul.

Yoo Jimin holds the camera in his left hand and grips the armrest above his head with his right hand, watching the supercar glide through the darkness and traffic with grumpy grace.

"Can Oba drive slower?" Liu Zhimin couldn't help but remind Lin Qingyuan, who was expressionless.

She couldn't count how many cars they had overtaken along the way, because there was no need to count at all, after all, as long as all the cars that appeared in her sight would be ruthlessly surpassed by Lin Qingyuan's Senna.

"Can't help but want to throw up?" Lin Qingyuan slowed down a little and needed to take care of his companion's physical experience.

"Not really, it's just a little exciting." Yoo Jimin's breathing became slightly rapid, and the black seat belt was squeezed between the two blades, protruding with an amazing visual effect.

However, Lin Qingyuan was concentrating on driving, and he didn't have time to turn his head sideways to watch the game, otherwise he would definitely be taken aback.

"Wait, just a little exciting?" Lin Qingyuan smiled, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the sudden strong push back sensation pressed Yoo Jimin on the seat.

"Ahh Oba, you're so bad! Yoo Jimin's originally fair and delicate little face turned red from stalling at the moment, as if he was trying to endure something in his body.

"You're recording." Lin Qingyuan reminded.

"Ahh That one... I'm sorry! Yoo Jimin quickly apologized, thinking that he had ruined the video work.

"Why apologize?" Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth,

"You don't have to apologize, they will make the soundtrack themselves, and they won't include our original soundtrack."

"Oba... You... It's really bad..."Yoo Jimin's voice became choppy with gasps.

She felt that the idol she had admired for a long time seemed to have a little dark belly and bad taste in private, and was always teasing her.

However, she didn't hate being teased by Lin Qingyuan, on the contrary, she thought that this would bring them closer.

"But they can hear what you say." Yoo Jimin suddenly became afraid to speak. She felt that her experience all night today was magical and incredible, and she had planned to ask Lin Qingyuan Xi to go to the bar to thank him in person, but he was inexplicably called to the McLaren Building, and then sat on this brand new Senna, galloping outside the city of Seoul.

One was cranky, the other was concentrating on driving, and the two people in the car were silent for a long time, leaving only the roar of the engine and the exhaust sound of the rear of the car still echoing.

"Oba... Where are we going? Little fans finally couldn't help but break the quiet atmosphere.

"A high-speed track." Lin Qingyuan glanced at the car navigation and drove along this main road, which was already more than 30 kilometers away from the city of Seoul.

The end of their trip is the AmG Highway, which is 38 kilometers away from the city of Seoul, which was built by Mercedes-Benz, which is a paradise for speeding.

"Clams? I thought we were already at high speed now..."Yoo Jimin suddenly had a bad premonition.

"It's not enough here, it's only when you get there that you can unleash the full performance of this car." Lin Qingyuan seemed to see the outline of the outfield as far as the naked eye could see.

"We seem to have arrived."

"Inside, how does it feel a bit like a racetrack?" Liu Zhimin followed Lin Qingyuan and seemed to vaguely see the huge building hidden in the darkness, as well as the mysterious track that Lin Qingyuan had been talking about, and her heart was beating violently.

"It used to be a racetrack, but not anymore." Lin Qingyuan slowed down the car, glanced at Yoo Jimin beside him, and said: "The AmG Expressway, with a total length of 4.5 kilometers and a total of 17 corners, winds around the holiday theme park in Seoul, providing a place for Mercedes-Benz customers to test the performance of their vehicles. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, isn't Oba a McLaren?" Yoo Jimin asked with a puzzled face.

"That's right, but rules are meant to be broken." Lin Qingyuan slowly drove Senna to the entrance of the venue, and the staff and security guards who had been waiting here for a long time hurriedly greeted him and made a friendly gesture and let him pass.

"It's also... Four billion won sports cars really deserve a privilege. For the first time, Yoo Jimin experienced the feeling of a stranger smiling all over his face and groveling to him.

"It's the one who owns the four billion won sports car that deserves the privilege." Lin Qingyuan slowly drove the car into the high-speed track, and then stopped at the starting line.

Under the remote control, all the floodlights in the arena were turned on one after another, the darkness was replaced by light, the mystery of the racing field was calmly torn apart, and everything was deeply reflected in Yoo Jimin's eyes.

Everything that happened tonight will be remembered.

"Put on a song?" Lin Qingyuan's voice pulled Yoo Jimin's soul back to reality, and the girl who had just come back to her senses hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and connected it to the car stereo.

"What do you like to hear, Oba?"

"How about listening to your songs?" Yoo Jimin found the song of their group, but did not rush to click to play, but explained it first.

"This is a new song that we released in May this year, but the company bought it and adapted it."

"I don't care, I can sing anything."

“oK！” Yoo Jimin smiled happily.

"I'montheNextLevelYeah...", the car stereo starts playing a song, and the surround sound echoes through it.

"Are you ready?" Lin Qingyuan clenched the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes were firmly looking straight at the track in front of him, the lights in the stadium and the fluorescent light on the dashboard formed a staggered light and shadow on his face, and in the perspective of a little fan, his confident face shone like the sun.

Yoo Jimin was stunned for a long time before he struggled to withdraw his gaze from this great and holy face.

Although the sun is so dazzling that people dare not look at it directly, Yoo Jimin thinks that it doesn't matter if he turns into a piece of ash under the infinite light on the way to chase the sun.

Although she has now become the light of others through her efforts, she will not stop chasing the light.

"Huh?" Lin Qingyuan saw that Liu Zhimin had not responded for a long time, and turned his head to observe her situation in confusion.

I saw that the girl with a flush crawling all over her pretty face was constantly taking deep breaths, her broad chest rose and fell with inhalation and exhalation, her left hand held the camera tightly at the main driver's seat, her right hand tightly grasped the armrest above her head, and then nodded to him seriously.

"Oba, let's go!" Lin Qingyuan withdrew his eyes and looked straight ahead. The Senna engine roared, and the Mustang broke free.