Metropolis: Saving People On The Road At The Start

"Yes, he also bought the horse from Xingxilan in the past. He is a friend of Uncle Deng. He started from Jiangzhou together, and we met in the same industry."

Mu Yao and Qin Bingluo are best friends, and they are quite familiar with the social relations of the Qin family. They immediately understood: "Jiangzhou, you said Uncle Deng is the chairman of Jinhong Film and Television, right?"

Qin Bingluo nodded: "Yes."

Mu Yao looked at Zhao Yi with a slight surprise. Can the young student be able to make friends with Deng Lin?

This is not what ordinary students can do.

Zhu Wenjing and Zhang Zishan next to each other looked at each other, and their eyes were two more surprised.

They don't know Deng Lin, but as one of the leading companies in the domestic film and television industry, they have naturally heard of it. The chairman of Jinhong Film and Television is naturally a bigwig.

This guy in front of me is not easy!

Wearing one is a luxury brand that is not well-known in the country, and wearing the most expensive tourbillon of the Vacheron Constantin series on his wrist, he is a rich second generation!

Zhao Yi saw Mu Yao's doubts and explained with a smile: "I met Brother Deng from the Jockey Club Racing, friends of equestrian exchanges."

Mu Yao suddenly said, "Well, then your riding skills must be very good."

Zhao Yi smiled and said, "It's OK."

Mu Yao turned her head and said, "Luo Luo, have you bought a horse this time?"

Qin Bingluo pursed her mouth and smiled. When she talked about horses, she was also very happy: "I got it, the best one."

Mu Yao asked Zhao Yi again: "How about you, have you bought a horse that you like?"

Zhao Yi smiled and pointed to Qin Bingluo next to him: "I bought it. She bought the one with the best comprehensive evaluation. I bought the brother of that horse, which is the most unique one."

Zhao Yi's words immediately amused Mu Yao's curiosity: "The most individual, how to say?"

Qin Bingluo explained it again with a smile: "Originally, my horse was a proper standard king, but in the end his hard-fought battle became the standard king."

Five million, bought a rebellious two-year-old horse!

The three of Mu Yao felt shocked, and both Zhu Wenjing and Zhang Zishan looked shocked.

Naturally, the three of them will not have bad family background, but if you want to spend five million to buy a horse for fun, they don't have the financial resources!

Zhang Zishan smiled and said: "Riding is indeed a sport for nobles and exercise people, but I personally prefer to play in a car. The excitement of extreme speed, I think it should be difficult to experience horse riding. Of course, these are completely different. The nature of the gameplay, each has its own advantages."

Mu Yao agreed and said: "Yes, I also like the feeling of driving at a high speed. Horseback riding can't run so fast, but racing is more exciting!"

Qin Bingluo smiled and said, "Motor racing is too dangerous. It is better to ride a horse safely."

Mu Yao grinned and retorted: "How can there be absolutely safe things in this world? Didn't there be two famous female jockeys falling to death in succession last year? You can't be afraid to even dare to do things you like. do it?"

After a short pause, Mu Yao smiled and looked at Zhao Yi: "Zhao Yi, what do you think of the car?"

Zhao Yi laughed and said: "The car is really exciting, but it is also very dangerous. It is best to play in a relatively safe and protected environment..."

Mu Yao shook her head and said: "How can there be so many safe environments, and that kind of game is less exciting, more like a game with hands and feet tied up... By the way, let's go to Xishan to play in the evening, Zhao Yi? "

Zhao Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Qin Bingluo's expression was stern: "Yaoyao, you are going underground racing again!"

Mu Yao smiled with a begging forgiveness: "Oh, Luo Luo, you know, I don't like riding horses. I like to ride a car. Don't worry, I watch them drag racing most of the time..."

Qin Bingluo was also helpless to Mu Yao: "You, can't you engage in a safer hobby?"

Mu Yao shrugged: "Is it like those classmates who spend all their time in the library or canyon games? You know, my study is not the material, I like racing..."

Speaking of drag racing, Mu Yao's eyes suddenly lighted up: "You like riding horses. Your dream is to become the world's number one jockey. I like drag racing. My dream is to be able to stand on the F1 racing track one day. And win the championship!"

At this moment, Mu Yao's eyes were full of seriousness and longing. Even Zhao Yi, who met for the first time, could tell that this was her true heart and her dream.

Qin Bingluo was speechless.

She knows her best friend's dream, and she is also working hard for it. Although she does not know where she can go in the future, at least she is already working hard, but this effort may not be recognized by her family.

Zhao Yi smiled and asked: "You want to be a top racer, do you have a license now?".

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