Chapter 252 Your Wish Will Be Fulfilled

Lin Yan sat on the sofa, took a mouthful of apples, and looked at He Lefeng who was a little excited, a little confused.

Is this series of films being prepared abroad? Why doesn't she know?

According to He Lefeng, the protagonist of this movie is Lang Mang, and the casting of Yeva, the god of death on the track, is only presented as a final gimmick. Apprentice Lang Mang had a match.

But even so, the filmmakers should inform the track death yeva himself!

But thinking about it carefully, she has already been suspended, even if the film party wants to find her, where to find her.

Lin Yan guessed that Lang Mang must have made the decision without authorization, and agreed to the filmmaker that he and his master Yeva, the death god of the race track, could be used for casting and filming.

However, what does it mean under the banner of feelings? She doesn't seem to be dead yet...

Almost for an instant, Lin Yan made up a scene in his mind.

On the peak track, the wasteful python took a lot of effort and won the championship.

On the track, the sun was setting in the west, Lang Python was holding his helmet, his expression was down, and he missed his master, Yeva, the god of death on the track.

The setting sun radiated afterglow, the track was full of gold, and Lang Python walked towards the car alone.

But at this moment, Yave, the god of death on the track, appeared.

Seeing his master, Lang Python burst into tears.

As a result, the two began to have a peak duel on the peak track...

Lin Yan: "..."

How does it feel...she's still dead?

What's the matter, don't act like this!

Besides, who can play the role of Yeva, the god of death on the track! Don't ruin her image!

Just as Lin Yan was thinking, He Lefeng pulled the corner of La Linyan's shirt, "Sister Yan, look!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan looked towards the TV.

At this moment, the picture on the TV is actually the world's first league.

A silver racing car drove past at extreme speed and rushed to the finish line in an instant.

The next second, the audience was boiling.

"yeva!"

"yave!"

"love!"

All the audience stood up at the same time and looked at the silver defending king.

At this moment, Lin Yan's eyes had a rare inexplicable fluctuation.

Her exclusive car "Silver Starry Sky"!

Soon, the car door opened, and Yeva, the race track death god wearing a silver racing suit, ambled out of the car, waving in all directions.

"So handsome! God, so handsome!"

Suddenly, He Lefeng jumped up from the sofa, his eyes full of excitement.

"Sister Yan, did you see that this is the master of the Great God Lang Python, yeva! Not only the Great God Lang Python, but the Butcher of Death is also Yeva's apprentice!" He Lefeng was excited.

Lin Yan: "I know, I know, don't jump, wait for the sofa to disperse."

"Sister Yan, in my career, if I can run with the race track death god yeva... no, if I can run with any of yeva's apprentices, I will die without regrets!" He Lefeng said.

"Come on, one day, your wish will be fulfilled." Lin Yan smiled.

He Lefeng shook his head: "It's too difficult. In people's eyes, it's not even an ant at a level like us."

Lin Yan got up and said to He Lefeng, "Hurry up and have a rest, and make sure you have plenty of energy tomorrow. If you are really eliminated tomorrow, it would be meaningless for you to run with them."

After saying that, Lin Yan walked towards the guest room and waved with his back to He Lefeng.

"Sister Yan... Wait a minute!" Suddenly, He Lefeng stopped Lin Yan.

At this moment, He Lefeng looked at yeva on the TV, and then looked at Lin Yan again.