Otherworldly Singer: Pure-hearted Wolves and Fiery Love

Xiao Xinghe was just there to make an appearance and assert his dominance.

Seeing that Qin Ye noticed that his relationship with Zhou Qiqi seemed unusual, he put on his helmet with a happy smile, lifted his long legs onto the seat, and drove away.

Under the watchful eyes of Sister Zhang and Uncle Wu, Zhou Qiqi said to Qin Ye without blushing or skipping a beat, "Yes, we know each other."

Just three words, nothing more.

Zhou Qiqi took a few steps forward, looked at the increased number of security personnel in the academy, and said in a relaxed tone, "It seems like the academy is under a lot more security today."

Seeing that she didn't show any particular reaction, Qin Ye assumed that Xiao Xinghe was just the kind of mercenary who wanted to fawn over a red-tier singer.

Not far away, there are dedicated law enforcement officers patrolling to prevent certain arrogant mercenaries or mentally unstable ordinary men and women from blocking people at the academy gate.

Because this kind of thing has happened quite a few times.

Singers, in particular, are most vulnerable to harassment.

Without permission, Xiao Xinghe and other outsiders could only watch from outside the distant quarantine fence.

Qin Ye didn't take it seriously.

He followed Zhou Qiqi's steps and, after hearing her words, replied, "There have been too many unrest incidents this year, and the academy must strengthen security management."

After catching up, Qin Ye said to Zhou Qiqi, "With us here, Zhou Qiqi, you will definitely be safe."

Zhou Qiqi twitched the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid someone will set a trap for me and kill me silently. Assassins these days are quite capable..."

Qin Ye gently comforted him, "No, those assassins, no matter how powerful, generally won't target scions of aristocratic families." He paused, "Besides, as long as your energy increases and you train more, you'll be able to sense danger in advance."

He blinked and flashed a sunny smile.

"If we work together and cheer each other on, we can avoid these dangers. As long as you are strong, those enemies will retreat... and you are a Red-Rank Singer, they will not easily harm you."

It seems like the characters in TV dramas lack intelligence and are just innocent, self-encouraging little flowers.

Zhou Qiqi looked Qin Ye up and down.

Such a tall, handsome, and innocent-looking guy, his talent is not low... No wonder General Qin Xuan and the others have such high expectations for him in all his behavior.

If he isn't strictly disciplined, he could probably be lured away by any girl outside, even with just a bowl of plain porridge.

"Hmm." Zhou Qiqi looked at Qin Ye and said, "By the way, do you know anything about racing? I'm thinking of going to my dad's club this afternoon... If you're free, let's go check it out together."

Going to the racing club is somewhat like going to work.

If Xiao Xinghe finds out about this, it shouldn't be a big deal. At worst, he can just say that he wants to revitalize the club and get a rich young master like Qin Ye to invest.

Even if Xiao Xinghe wanted to blame her, he couldn't find a reason to do so.

However, there's no need to report this proactively.

So Zhou Qiqi added, "If we're going, we should keep it a secret so that outsiders don't find out. I heard that my dad's club is very popular and has a lot of competitors."

Qin Ye had nothing else to do today, so he readily agreed: "Okay."

The weather turned bad in the afternoon.

A light spring rain began to fall from the sky.

Through the hazy rain, cars on the road turned on their headlights and crowded together to move forward.

The club was decorated with colorful lights, and the neon lights were dazzling under the rain as soon as you stepped outside.

People were constantly coming and going everywhere.

Even on rainy days, some people walk on the street with umbrellas.

But there were hardly any people walking around outside the racing club, which was located in the suburbs.

It's too deserted here.

Zhou Qiqi and Qin Ye entered the luxurious and spacious lobby, where a friendly manager led them on a tour of the racetrack and garage.

"Miss, our track here is specially designed for racing. F1 tracks have many different lanes, but our area isn't large enough; it's just the racetrack itself. The total length is over 5 kilometers, with 7 left turns and 7 right turns. The average speed is 205 kilometers per hour. The longest straight is 1175 meters long, located between turns T13 and T14. The track width is between 13 and 15 meters, generally 14 meters, widening to a maximum of 20 meters at the turns."

"The racetrack is designed to accommodate approximately 20 people, including about 5 seats in the covered fixed grandstands and the rest in open-air, sloping grandstands."

Zhou Qiqi looked at the empty grandstand with its wide-open view, and then at the vast racetrack.

Qin Ye exclaimed in surprise, "The standards here are very high."

With a seating capacity of 20 people, it's definitely not a small-scale operation.

Despite its large size, the club has become deserted, with no members coming anymore.

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