Chapter 269 People Are More Popular than Dead People!

Wei Xufeng's eyes fell on the TV, his brows furrowed deeply, and there was a moment of doubt in his eyes.

"Boss..." Wei Xufeng murmured.

"Boss" is the nickname Yeva's fans call her.

"Haha, how is it? Are you surprised, excited, or excited?" On the side, Qi Shaoyuan sat beside Wei Xufeng and said with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Wei Xufeng turned his head, glanced at Qi Shaoyuan, and said, "It does look like the boss, but unfortunately, it's too boring."

In the racing circles at home and abroad, they like to use silver stems, which is very common, and even many racers imitate the shape of the track death yeva.

Qi Shaoyuan: "..."

"Who is this person?" Wei Xufeng asked Qi Shaoyuan, pointing to Lin Yan on the TV.

Qi Shaoyuan: "What do you say?"

"Are you new to the Hejia team?" Wei Xufeng asked.

Qi Shaoyuan: "..."

What else can he say, tell Wei Xufeng directly, you are an unqualified fan, and you can't even recognize the deity of Yeva, the god of death on the track?

However, this is really no wonder Wei Xufeng, any other person, I am afraid it is impossible to believe that Yeva is here, but still participate in such a low-level event.

"Forget it." In the end, Qi Shaoyuan sighed and said, "He Lefeng's new navigator of the Hejia team."

Wei Xufeng nodded, didn't say anything more, and continued to watch the game.

"Tell me, why has there been no news for the boss for so long? The next world's No. 1 league, the boss shouldn't also participate in it..."

Before Wei Xufeng could be quiet for two minutes, he opened his mouth to Qi Shaoyuan beside him again.

"How do I know, maybe it's far away in the sky and right in front of me." Qi Shaoyuan sat up and looked directly at Wei Xufeng.

"It's right in front of you?" Wei Xufeng was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "What do you mean... is the boss really from China?"

Qi Shaoyuan: "..."

He has hinted enough.

"It must be Chinese." Qi Shaoyuan nodded.

"That's not necessarily, maybe it's someone from another country." Wei Xufeng said.

"I said that a Chinese is a Chinese. If the boss is not a Chinese, I will kill you." Qi Shaoyuan said a little excitedly: "Besides, haven't you seen the boss."

Wei Xufeng sighed: "Oh, the boss was wearing a mask at that time, so he couldn't see clearly... But, to be honest, I can be sure that the boss is definitely a peerless beauty, and, apart from me, I guess no other fans have seen it. The boss is real!"

"No one has seen the real boss?"

Hearing Wei Xufeng's remarks, Qi Shaoyuan sneered: "Haha..."

Not only had I seen the real person of the boss, but I had also seen the real face of the boss, and I had talked to the boss, and the boss even asked him to invite her to dinner, and! He also helped the boss, and the boss thanked him personally!

and! and! The boss left him contact information! ! !

"Oh, people are more mad than people, it's so pitiful." Qi Shaoyuan stared at Wei Xufeng and said tsk tsk.

Wei Xufeng looked at Qi Shaoyuan and said with a smile, "Don't be discouraged, there are opportunities... Maybe one day you will be able to get in touch with the boss at close range, just like me, don't feel sorry for yourself."

Qi Shaoyuan: "..."

His poor man was obviously Wei Xufeng himself, but this bastard still can't figure out the situation.

The pity is not only that Wei Xufeng has not seen the true face of the boss, but that the boss is clearly in front of him, but Wei Xufeng is at a loss.

Qi Shaoyuan wanted to make it clear, but he promised the boss that he would not tell anyone, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart... It was really hard for him.