Chapter 57： Shanghai Super Sports Car Team

The security guard who came to learn the truth, could not help but look at each other, crying and laughing.

"Mr. Qin, can you please step on it lightly before leaving the warehouse? Otherwise, there will be another complaint from the business owner."

Not every wealthy person is kind, it is true that there are several residents in this community.

"Okay, it won't make it difficult for you!" Qin Yu responded.

The other party is so polite, making the security guard feel differently: ‘Quality has nothing to do with money! ’

After the security guard left, the little anchor excitedly said: "This car is really handsome, can I use it for live broadcast?"

"Go, go for a round!" Qin Yu also wanted to test drive.

This kind of pure mechanical beast is a bit wronged when running on the road.

Turned on the phone and took a look at the takeaway. The seller has not issued an order yet.

Found that the time has not expired, Qin Yu directly clicked to cancel, and by the way gave a five-star praise.

Life is not easy.

The other party did nothing wrong, and Qin Yu would not say that he was rich.

I feel that I am superior, and I can easily embarrass others.

More than 40 yuan is not a problem for Brother Yu.

No, the daily salary that arrives in the early morning is 129,600 yuan.

Not bad!

carried the small anchor to broadcast the community, and it happened to be the morning peak.

started to block when going out, and directly blocked Yu Ge.

He has forgotten that this will not pass the morning rush hour, and the driving experience is extremely poor!

After finally getting on the circular elevated, Qin Yu drove straight towards Shangsai.

If you want to play the performance of this 911R, you have to get on the track.

is the best choice as a top match that can undertake F1 events.

"I started broadcasting!" When the game was about to start, the little anchor turned on the camera.

"Hello, friends.’

‘Today we started broadcasting ahead of schedule, and the friends here are blessed today. "

The hustle and bustle in the live broadcast room are all asking the little anchor how to start the broadcast so early in advance.

It's less than 10 o'clock, it's too early!

‘The little anchor is in the car? What kind of car does this look so crude? ’

‘Ask if you don’t understand, ask what car? ’

‘Looks like a racing car, won’t the little anchor go off the track, right? ’

‘What's next?’

‘Sewer, 2333...’

The water friends made a fuss, and more and more people saw the prompt to go online.

The little anchor is now in the game area, and that's the one with the cards.

’Welcome Largo 996 to the live broadcast room. ’

I also saw the reminder that Largo is online.

Little Coco's thing is disgusting to him, and he plans to retire from the Internet.

If no one took over, Qin Yu suggested that a union be established, and the transaction would be for nothing.

dismissed his thoughts, this number has been changed.

The reason why 　　 pays attention to small anchors is that Qin Yu made it clear that he wants to support small anchors.

The second is to see if her anchor style can carry the banner of the union.

Three times, before Largo gets better, he has to find a clean place to stay.

‘Who did the little anchor go out with? ’La Lago 996.

He doesn't care about the small anchor, but the union plan for hurting brother.

He talked to many older brothers, and everyone expressed interest.

However, most people said that the eldest brother’s number still belongs to them, nominally...

has become a trade union marketing account, and it’s forced to burst in an instant. What's so fun?

We are about to integrate the opinions and start to make trouble.

The little anchor went out with people. If it weren't for the night to hurt the big brother, it would be a big deal.

"Welcome to Largo, today's event is sponsored by mysterious guests, we are going to the game now."

"The car I'm in, some friends have already guessed it!"

Cheng Xiyu looked at the 911R floating on the screen, deliberately selling Guanzi.

‘Fuck, it’s really a 911R, is it? ’

The water friends who guessed blindly before were shocked, the key is really, it can definitely make a sensation in the entire Xia country car circle.

This is the first one in China, Wang Zhan!

At the same time everyone guessed, the name of the live broadcast room was also changed.

[Domestic starter, Porsche 911R, first experience in the competition! 】

Almost at the same time, Cheng Xiyu’s live broadcast was featured on the homepage.

There was a frying pan in the live broadcast room, and a neat 666 drifted past.

There are a few sentences in the middle, ‘the big guy is awesome, it depends on the real big guy’.

‘Isn’t he and the hurting brother? ’La Lago 996.

Others care about the car, Largo cares more about who is driving next to her?

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu asked casually when the little anchor was always looking at himself.

‘This voice...the golden boss. ’

‘What golden boss, that’s Shenhao’s father. ’

‘Isn’t the golden guy just the hurt eldest brother? ’

‘Flap, happiness is gone! ’

La Lago 996 is presented to Drizzle Silent Super Rocket, come and watch~

……

La Lago 996 presented to Drizzle Silent Super Rocket X10, come and watch~

Knowing that she was with Ye Wounded, Largo directly sent 10 super fires.

"Thank you Lara Ge, the hurting brother said that there is something to send to WeChat!"

The small anchor is equivalent to picking out the relationship with Qin Yu.

'Great. ’La Lago 996.

Hearing the reply from the little anchor, Largo was completely relieved.

The public screen has been maxed out, ‘go away, happiness is gone. ’

‘The little anchor is going to be hidden by the snow, take a screenshot. ’

‘It’s over, another anchor who doesn’t know when it will disappear. ’

‘Little anchor, don’t stop broadcasting! ’

There are also old fans who are concerned about whether the little anchor will stop broadcasting suddenly one day.

"I will continue to do the live broadcast. If I don't broadcast it any day, it is my own choice I found that some people started to take the rhythm. Cheng Xiyu talked about the house management privately.

"The room management pays attention to the field, we will continue today's live broadcast."

The car drove into the side road and moved forward to the entrance of the upper race.

Qin Yu could see from afar, more than a dozen supercars stopped at the entrance, waiting to line up to enter the stadium.

The 911R driven by Qin Yu stopped behind the team, followed by an Audi R8.

Then the door of the R8 cab opened, and the young man with dyed yellow hair ran over with excitement.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, it's a 911R, I thought I was wrong!"

Xu Hao knocked on the car window, "It’s 3.7 seconds per hundred kilometers, brother, it’s too awesome to get this car!"

"Thank you, R8 is not bad too!" Qin Yu pulled the car door, got out of the car and chatted with the other party.

When the two were talking, the owner of the luxury car in front also followed.

This would stand next to the car, while admiring this mechanical beast, whispering to each other.

"Who is this? Haven't seen it before?"

"Newcomer, face is so great, 911R can get it."

"Will it be the dragon from above?"

"Shangdu...It's really possible!"

"Brother Xiao, what do you think?" Everyone looked at the young people surrounded by them.

Any circle has a backbone and leader.

Li Xiao, known as Brother Xiao, is the leader of their small circle.

"Let me say hello!" Li Xiao was also curious about Qin Yu.

The circle of Hudu is so big, small but small.

If you can get a 911R, you must also be a car lover!

As for whether it is local to Hudu, just go up and ask.