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Gu Wenqing's words were resounding.

Everyone in the KING club subconsciously looked at Gu Wenqing. At this time, Gu Wenqing's face was stern, with a calm and calm look.

He leaned gently against the Bugatti Dark Sound, with a cynical smile on his face.

Just like the "king" in this world, overlooking all living beings.

Let the second generation of the magic circle can't help but feel admiration...

He is the "king" of Shanghai!

Also the king of the KING club...

this moment.

Everyone in the King's club in the magic city is full of confidence and momentum like a rainbow! ! !

It doesn't matter if that old Dou's racing skills are good.

In front of Gu Wenqing with his hands in his pockets, everything is floating clouds...

Only Chen Nianzuo had a bitter expression on his face. Ever since he became friends with Gu Wenqing, he was unwilling to always be robbed of the limelight, so he secretly studied Gu Wenqing before showing his sage.

Trying to find the true meaning of "forced style" from Gu Wenqing's behavior style, every time he thinks that he has researched thoroughly, but Gu Wenqing's new round of prominence makes him shocked...

Chen Nianzuo let out a long sigh:

"It seems that I was wrong. I always thought that I was one and a half steps away from Lao Gu, but in fact it was not..."

"At present, the gap between me and Lao Gu has been widened again. Now I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's two and a half steps away..."

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Gu Wenqing made a phone call and asked the lawyer department of Huafeng Group to draw up a betting contract and rush to the Shanghai International Circuit as soon as possible.

Empty words and no legal responsibility.

Of course Gu Wenqing would not make such a low-level mistake.

And the staff of Shanghai International Circuit also heard their bet with their own ears, and he said:

"Mr. Gu, according to the regulations of our track, private competitions require signing an exemption agreement with us."

Hear

Gu Wenqing nodded slightly.

Lao Dou is a veteran, he often gambles with others, and he has known this rule for a long time.

Car racing is a high-risk sport. When a sports car is running at a high speed on the track, the probability of accidents is not low. If you don’t sign this liability waiver agreement, if something happens, the track will pay you money...

The logic of the circuit is also easy to understand, you bet on you, but if anything happens, it has nothing to do with our circuit...

soon.

The track staff had already prepared the agreement, and Gu Wenqing and Lao Dou also signed their names on the agreement! ! !

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At this time.

A group of people in the stands are getting closer.

It was the anchors of the two big guilds in Hangzhou, male and female.

Several male anchors, followed by a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

They are all holding selfie sticks and live streaming.

And the leading man, who is not tall and handsome, is Tong Jingcheng, an outdoor anchor known as the "Patriarch".

Just now they were broadcasting live in the stands, ignoring the new supercars outside the gate of the track.

When they knew that the supercars at the gate were the KING club founded by Gu Wenqing, all the anchors couldn't hide their excitement...

Even worse.

There is a shocking big news.

"Emperor of the Devil" Gu Wenqing wants to race with Lao Dou on the track! ! !

This is just... a little unreasonable.

What is Gu Wenqing's identity?

Why are you willing to condescend to compete with a "little man" like Lao Dou?

Everyone can't figure it out.

Along the way, we soon arrived at the gate.

The young man leaning gently on the Bugatti's dark voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He was dressed in casual clothes, majestic, radiant and handsome.

A temperament, majestic.

Same moment!

The brilliance of the young man, through countless mobile phone cameras, appeared on the mobile phone screens of countless audiences.

Unexpectedly breaking into the live broadcast screen, all the audience were stunned for a few seconds.

Everyone stared at the handsome and familiar face of the man.

Many people recognized each other's identity almost instantly.

There are many identities in this young man.

He is the president of the Magic City KING sports car club

He is honored as the "Emperor of the Devil" by the second generation of Devil City.

He is regarded as a male god by women all over the Internet, and countless women regard him as a "national male god".

He is Gu Wenqing! ! !

The appearance of Gu Wenqing.

On the live broadcast platform, there was an uproar.

then!

The rapidly tumbling barrage occupied everyone's screen:

"What the hell is going on? Gu Wenqing?"

"Ahhhhhh!!! It's a hot man...he finally appeared..."

"Oh my god, even a grown man like me thinks Gu Wenqing is really handsome..."

"Horror! As soon as the word "Gu Wenqing" came out, the popularity of all the anchors skyrocketed...Today I finally saw the face of the "Magic Emperor"!"

"Just to put it mildly, is the car model next to Gu Wenqing the big anchor Yunmeng—Xue'er?"

"The man is handsome and the car is cool. I really want to take him home!"

"Gu Wenqing's little wife is here, everyone get out of the way..."

"........."

With Yushu's windy appearance and tall and straight figure, she leans imposingly in front of the Bugatti.

Even if you do nothing.

Just standing there quietly, it is still the most eye-catching existence.

No matter where it appears, it is the focus of the audience, overshadowing everyone's limelight.

this moment.

In the live broadcast room of all the anchors present, no matter whether they are big anchors or small anchors, the screen is full of "Gu Wenqing" in three big characters! ! !

Gu Wenqing, who is well-known, has an incomparable influence on the Internet! ! !

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And the female anchors, seeing Gu Wenqing himself, were all shocked.

They couldn't hold back their eagerness to move. If they could climb up to a man like Gu Wenqing, wouldn't they be prosperous?

Tong Jingcheng also looked at Gu Wenqing enviously, and Tong Jingcheng looked handsome, this is the real "Patriarch Master", he is ashamed of himself.

In the spotlight.

Everyone wanted to see more of Gu Wenqing's face.

At this time, a man with a short haircut, five big and three thick, appeared on everyone's screen...

Old Dou suppressed the excitement in his heart and announced loudly:

"Welcome everyone to witness the match between me and Gu Wenqing!"

"Today, at the Shanghai International Circuit, Gu Wenqing and I will have a duel. The eighteen sports cars on the opposite side are my bet. Let us witness the outcome of this race... .”

Lao Dou was so excited that he rubbed against him.

This time I caught up with Gu Wenqing's traffic, and if I win him, I will become famous! ! ! !

"It's a shocking bet. At this moment, in the live broadcast room of the anchors, they should all swipe 666 for me, right??!"

In fact, it is:

The news of Gu Wenqing's appearance on the live broadcast platform quickly spread, attracting countless "National Goddess" female fans, who flooded into the live broadcast rooms of various anchors.

"??????"

"Jimei, who is this toad? What is he trying to force you to do? It prevents me from seeing my husband..."

"Get out of here...I want to see Gu Wenqing..."

"........."

Seeing the full screen and dissatisfied barrage, the anchors quietly moved away from the phone and turned towards Gu Wenqing's direction.

"Ahhh, you really deserve to be my male god...the smoking posture is so chic..."

"What's so good about smoking? My husband can smoke me...or others can smoke my husband..."

"Does Gu Wenqing know why I gave you the nickname "One Line"? Because I am super dedicated, and I love my work..."

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