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Chapter 125: The ghost of the field is sad, the immortal bird of the track (additional update, please give me monthly ticket)(2/2)

Bai Liang quickly accepted the message and said OK.

"Okay, Teacher Bai can come down, let us."

"boom!"

The car engine roared, and a floor oil rushed out frantically.

The director's expression froze there, and there was a professional player next to him who was also wearing racing clothes, specially invited to be a substitute.

The two of them stared at the racing car racing on the field in a daze, their minds blank for a moment.

"That, director, am I still here?"

"Damn it? Have you turned on the computer?! Have you taken it?!"

The advertising director panicked. After subconsciously fulfilling his duties and urging the filming, he began to pray in his heart: Don’t get into trouble!

Of course it is unlikely that something will happen. Bai Liang played with this thing in his previous life.

Playing with a car is a relatively expensive sport, and of course he likes it very much.

And it's different from ordinary people, he's not afraid of death

Anyone who has driven the car knows that no matter whether it is a track or a road, whenever a guy who is not afraid of death appears, others will start to be afraid of death~

With this trick, Bai Liang made a great reputation in his previous life.

The ghosts see the sorrow of the field, and the immortal birds on the track.

No one dares to fight with him at the latest brake point, and nothing will happen if the brake is too big.

The advertising crew, the professional racing driver substitute who invited seemed to see the name.

"Director, he has this level. Why do you ask me to do?"

"Is he very good at it?"

"The car is not very good, and I can't tell it completely, but it is definitely much better than ordinary people who drive family cars. I guess I've played with it."

The director breathed a sigh of relief and said that the photo of the stand-in driving was completed.

As long as nothing happens, everyone will be happy.

It is of course a good thing that Bai Liang has this level, but unfortunately this advertisement is a gum advertisement, otherwise the director's ambition will be ignited, and a few awesome long shots will be drawn.

Who is not a top student who graduated from the director department?

After running a few laps, Bai Liang was satisfied and then he remembered that he was still shooting an advertisement.

A handsome elegance stopped in front of the camera, took off his helmet, said words, chewed, and showed off his chewing gum.

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Chapter completed!
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