I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

Gu Wen Ze sat down in the empty seat opposite Ji Yu, put his wine glass aside, and glanced at the full plate of food.

"Didn't you have lunch today? You didn't come here to see my uncle without even eating, did you? I think you still need to eat, otherwise it's not good for your health."

When he said this, the expression on his face was still warm.

[The rank of this male protagonist is still a bit high, but he feels a bit like a green tea. The male protagonist should be cool, handsome, domineering and arrogant. ]

9527, who has watched countless dramas, feels that the male protagonist’s words are weird.

Ji Yu also had this feeling.

Not sure, check again.

"No, I had lunch with your uncle, and he drove me here after lunch."

Gu Wenze choked, and the smile on his face almost disappeared. "My cousin sent you here? You have been together all this time?"

"Yeah, he came to pick me up as soon as he got off work in the morning. I wanted to go find him myself, but he didn't give me a chance to refuse, so I had no choice."

Ji Yu picked up a small piece of cake, put it in his mouth, and ate it before continuing.

"When you guys came here, he and I had been practicing driving for almost three hours. Oh, no, I was practicing driving, and he was sitting in the passenger seat teaching me."

Gu Wen Ze slowly clenched his fingers, and his fingertips even turned white. "You have a very good relationship with my cousin. How did you two know each other?"

Then can I tell you?

Ji Yu looked at him. He was a little confused about what the male protagonist wanted to do, and said, "This is a long story, so I won't tell you. You can ask your uncle yourself in the future. You are his cousin, and he will definitely be willing to tell you."

Gu Wen Ze suddenly stood up and said to him in surprise, "I remember I have something else to do. I'll excuse myself now."

"Okay, I won't send it."

The male protagonist is finally leaving. He couldn’t eat properly because everyone kept talking to him.

Gu Wen Ze could obviously hear that he was eager for him to leave quickly, and he became even angrier. He no longer cared about whether the other party had any contact with Tang Yi. He only knew that he didn't want this person to stay with his uncle.

[Host, the male protagonist seems to be pissed off by you.] 9527 said with admiration in his tone.

Ji Yu was a little confused, "What did I say? Why should he be angry?"

[Are you really stupid, or are you just pretending to be stupid? ]

Ji Yu looked innocent, "I really don't know, I was just answering his questions, what I said was the truth, and didn't he say he left because he had something to do?"

9527 was filled with emotion: [I didn’t expect you to be the biggest boss. ]

After a while, Yuan Shenghe, who had finally escaped from the crowd, came to find him, obviously knowing that he would be here.

"Are you full? Do you want to go watch some racing?"

Ji Yu finished the last bite on the plate and stood up hastily: "It's almost done, I want to see it."

He had never seen other people racing in person, so since he was here, of course he wanted to see it for himself.

When we reached the edge of the track, there was already a large crowd of people gathered there.

Ji Yu saw that only Yu Xiaohui was left and Zhou Yuliang was nowhere to be seen. After asking, he found out that Zhou Yuliang was among the people who came on stage.

"One of Zhou Yuliang's hobbies is racing. Usually when we come here, it is mostly the groups organized by him. The red sports car belongs to him." Yu Xiaohui was very enthusiastic.

Ji Yu saw five sports cars lined up at the starting point of the track, with the red car on the far left.

Following the referee's command, five sports cars rushed out at high speed like a flash of lightning. The roar of the hot-blooded sports cars drew exciting cheers from the people at the scene.

Since one of the five sports cars was an experienced professional racing driver, by the time they crossed the finish line, except for Zhou Yuliang, the others had been left behind.

Although Zhou Yuliang only got second place in the end, he was still able to compete with professional racing drivers for first or second place, which shows that he has the strength to do so.

"It's awesome. Why don't you give it a try? You'll definitely like the adrenaline rush."

Zhou Yuliang walked over holding a helmet, sweating profusely.

Wearing such a thick racing suit in such hot weather is also a kind of perseverance.

Ji Yu admired him very much, as he felt it was difficult to wear a suit in summer.

"Hurry up and wipe your sweat." Yu Xiaohui threw a towel at him, "I'm not as crazy about racing as you are. I value my life more, so I just play it occasionally."

"Get up for a moment." Zhou Yuliang said to him.

"What?" Yu Xiaohui thought there was something wrong with the chair and stood up while speaking.

The next second, his seat was taken by Zhou Yuliang, "I have something to talk to Lao Yuan about, you sit over there."

"Damn it! Where should I sit? There are only three chairs in total." Yu Xiaohui cursed but did not go over to grab the seat from him.

Ji Yu, who was sitting on the other side of Yuan Sheng and drinking a cold drink, said, "How about I give you my chair? I don't have to sit here."

Yu Xiaohui glanced at Yuan Shenghe, who looked calm. The latter just glanced at him calmly and coughed lightly, "That's not necessary. I can just move another chair myself. You guys chat first."

After saying that, he ran away, and took with him Gu Wen Ze who was walking towards this side.

"Uncle Xiaohui, I wanted to talk to my cousin, why did you pull me away?" Gu Wenzhe couldn't break free from his hand immediately, so he could only say it patiently.

"Don't go. Yu Liang obviously wants to chat with Lao Yuan." Yu Xiaohui's face had regained its composure and he didn't really move the chair.

Gu Wenze's expression became somewhat reluctant, "Then how can Ji Yu sit there?"

Yu Xiaohui thought for a moment and said, "He is different."

Gu Wenze's heart sank: "What's the difference?"

Yu Xiaohui: "Don't you see that your uncle treats him differently? That alone is enough."

Gu Wenze was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Uncle Xiaohui, do you know how your cousin and Ji Yu met?"

“I don’t know…” Yu Xiaohui said, and suddenly remembered the night when he was called Dongfang Bubai, but he was not sure if that was the first time they met.

I don't think so. After all, that night sounded quite exciting and it didn't seem like something Lao Yuan would do.

Gu Wenzhe noticed his expression and asked, "What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

"No, I don't know."

Yu Xiaohui denied it, but Gu Wenzhe could still tell that it was definitely not what he said, and he must know something.

On the other side, after Yu Xiaohui left, Zhou Yuliang went to change into casual clothes before coming back.

"It's too hot today, Lao Yuan, do you want to change your clothes?"

"I'm used to it." Yuan Shenghe crossed his legs. His handsome face and perfect figure were attractive enough just by sitting there. "I heard that you invested in a project recently. How is it going?"

Zhou Yuliang crossed his legs and said with a smile, "Not bad. The talent show we are collaborating with Xingmang TV has been in preparation for half a year, and the candidates have been almost selected. And just in time for Fu Yize's incident, there is a vacancy in the market. It can be said that the timing, location and people are right. I have a feeling that this talent show will be a hit."

Suddenly, a violent cough was heard from the side.