"Is it convenient? It seems we don't have a car available, right?" Qin Miao tentatively asked.
Bing waved his hand: "How can we not have a car when an F1 world champion wants to hit the track? Just wait for a bit."
Then we saw Bing say sothing to Zhou Haoran before Zhou Haoran left.
About ten minutes later, accompanied by the low rumble of an engine, a black AMG GT drove into the P area of Shanghai.
However, since there were quite a few people playing with their cars at Shanghai at that ti, Qin Miao and the group didn't wait in the P zone. If Qin Miao really showed up there, the handful of staff wouldn't be able to stop the crazy fans from swarming him.
"The car is ready," Bing said.
Qin Miao nodded, and after putting on his mask and hat, he prepared to head out.
But seeing the crowd of staff following behind him, Qin Miao couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Bing noticed Qin Miao's reaction, and realizing that it indeed would be easy for Qin Miao to get recognized on the track, he quickly communicated with the group of staff following them.
So in the end, when Qin Miao arrived at the P area, only Bing and Fei were with him.
Of course, Bing was holding a cara to capture it on video.
Even though letting Qin Miao hit the track was not originally in their plans, it was a great opportunity for so good footage, and Five-Star Sports couldn't pass up the opportunity.
Moreover, the car Bing found had a story behind it.
Seeing the car, Qin Miao smiled and nodded at Bing.
Just like Zhou Guanyu, Qin Miao also had a contract with the rcedes team regarding driving cars.
However, rcedes didn't restrict what Qin Miao drove in private; even if he drove a Ferrari every day, rcedes wouldn't care.
But if appearing in front of a cara or in an interview, Qin Miao couldn't drive a car made by other manufacturers.
In this matter, Qin Miao could only say that Bing really put so thought into it.
What was originally just a routine job interview made Qin Miao feel much more favorably toward Five-Star Sports.
Once reaching the car prepared by Five-Star Sports for him, Zhou Haoran stepped out of it.
Qin Miao was taken aback and curiously asked, "Brother Ran, is this your car?"
Zhou Haoran nodded: "Yeah, just bought it six months ago.
I bit the bullet after I saw you advertising for it, especially since you also own an AMG GT Black Knight."
Qin Miao was surprised for a mont, thinking about when he had ever advertised an AMG GT, then suddenly rembered that Toto might have asked him to shoot a video with this car, which was probably the advertisent he did.
"Should we switch to another one? My driving style is sowhat aggressive and might..."
Before Qin Miao could finish his sentence, Zhou Haoran nonchalantly said, "It's alright; it's even an honor for to let you drive it, a world champion blessing my car."
"Is it okay?"
"It's perfectly okay."
With that, Qin Miao said with a smile, "Then I won't hold back."
Qin Miao climbed directly into the car, and once seated, he assessed the condition of the car.
As Zhou Haoran had ntioned, it was indeed a new car, barely past its break-in period, with just over six thousand kiloters on it, suggesting it hadn't been used much.
The tires were in good condition, being high-performance ones, though Qin Miao thought that after two hours, they'd likely need to be replaced.
After fastening his seatbelt, Qin Miao curiously asked the three who showed no intention of getting in, "Doesn't anyone want to experience what it's like to ride in a world champion's car speeding around the track?
Normally, you'd need to buy a $50,000 ticket for such an opportunity.
But today it's all free."
The three exchanged glances before Bing handed the cara to Zhou Haoran, saying, "Haoran, it's your car, and since Qin Miao invited you, give it a try."
Zhou Haoran, clearly tempted, didn't hesitate much before accepting the cara from Bing and getting into his car.
Once Zhou Haoran was settled, Qin Miao skillfully started the AMG GT, and listening to the familiar engine roar, he couldn't help but let a smile spread across his face.
Actually, Zhou Haoran had been on tracks before, even racing at Shanghai with this car.
But seeing Qin Miao's lifted smile, Zhou Haoran inexplicably felt a wave of nervousness.
Once everything was ready, Qin Miao looked at Zhou Haoran and asked, "Ready?"
Zhou Haoran tightened his grip on the cara and grabbed the handle above the passenger seat tightly with his right hand.
After these preparations, he nodded at Qin Miao and said, "Ready."
Hearing Zhou Haoran's response, Qin Miao slowly drove out of the pit lane.
During this process, a motorcycle zipped past Qin Miao's car with a "zoom," clearly speeding, but nobody cared.
After all, today was an open day, and given Qin Miao's status, even if he were speeding in the pit lane, the managent at Shanghai would turn a blind eye.
However, habits and subconscious behavior developed over ti aren't easily changed. So despite soone aggressively overtaking him from the side, Qin Miao still leisurely maintained a speed below the limit, moving forward steadily.
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