(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 2

Chapter 283

The manager of the club just spoke to Xi Ming in a good voice: "Old Xi, can you give me some face? This is the relationship of the new boss, and I don't dare to offend you."

"Every time you come, ask me to accompany you. What am I?" Xi Ming lay on the skateboard to check the chassis of a racing car, only showing two long legs.

The manager squatted down and said patiently: "I think you are the car god. You are the pillar of MAX! It is said that those young people are all your fans. You can always meet the fans, right? Take a walk with them. , sign your name, say a few words, show your face in front of the camera, and finally take a group photo. This task is completed. How about it, simple enough?"

"It's simple! I'm not a cowherd who picks up guests!" Xi Ming's impatient voice came from the bottom of the car.

The manager wiped his face, full of frustration.

Well, this time I have to let the new boss down again. This kid Xi Ming is really a stone in the kennel, with a stinky and hard temper.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to, I'll explain it to them." The manager patted the dust on his trouser legs and stood up helplessly.

Xi Ming slid out from the bottom of the car and walked towards the toolbox placed at the garage door. His body was covered in oil stains, and there were a few smudges on his face, but he did not damage his handsome and extraordinary appearance at all.

The sun was shining outside, and three young people were standing by the track not far away to watch the drivers train. The tall girl raised her hands and cheered from time to time, making some noise. The other two men stood around her, quietly. Looking at the arena, the back is very slender.

A group of cameramen and luminaries circled around them, filming their every move.

It seems that they are related households of the new boss.

Xi Ming frowned, feeling more and more irritable. MAX is a training place, not a circus.

The manager pointed to the group of people and said, "It's the three of them who want to see you. It is said that one of the men is Chang Fan's son. He is very interested in racing cars. He has participated in a few races with good results. You really don't want to go? "

"I'm not here when the emperor is here—"

Xi Ming's tone was disgusting, his expression was disgusting, but he couldn't utter the last word no matter what.

Just because the young boy in the white shirt suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the garage. His long and narrow eyes were slightly squinted by the bright sunlight, and his brows were frowning, as if he was a little anxious.

He was obviously stunned for a while, and then his slightly squinted fox eyes widened, and his red and thin lips were wide open, revealing a very happy smile.

He stood on tiptoe and waved, his curly hair fluttering, looking very happy.

Xi Ming: "I'd better go."

"Okay, I'm going to explain to these little ancestors, saying that you have an event to participate in, and hurry to go——" The manager was stunned for a second, and then asked in disbelief: "What did you just say?"

"I said I was going to meet them." Xi Ming hid in a corner that Little Curly couldn't see, and began to take off his dirty overhaul clothes.

"Is there something on my face?" he asked worriedly.