Climbing Mount Tai With Bare Hands, Do You Call This Little Fresh Meat?

"What do I see? Head up? Tail flick? Drift?"

"You told me it was a scooter? I f---ing turned around and smashed my Ducati. …"

"It's too cool! Brother Fei, please teach me!"

"I'm really convinced, it feels like everything is in Brother Fei's hands, it's like a stunt!

"A group of iron straight men! Shouldn't you pay attention to Da Mimi just now?"

"Are you talking about big honey or that big honey?"

The live broadcast room was boiling instantly, because Lin Fei's movements of raising his head, flicking his tail and drifting were too silky and professional.

Even the host, Jiong He, is still a little out of sorts at this time!

On the director's side, the corners of Huang Hongwei's mouth twitched even more, and it took him a long time to say: "In the future, I will prepare props for Lin Fei, and it must be done manually."

"The flick of the tail just now almost knocked out my heart attack."

Motorcycle drift is not like a car, even if it fails, it will at most just stop in place.

But motorcycles are different. If one is not careful, it is very likely that people and the car will be knocked out directly.

"Damn it! When will the show crew get rid of Lin Fei?"

Master Hua glanced at the car keys in his hand, feeling left out instantly.

He obviously guessed that it was Ouhuang, who should be the one to be concerned about, but why did Lin Fei use an ordinary scooter to take away all the traffic.

"Huahua, aren't we leaving yet? Chaoyue and 920 Qin have already left!"

While feeling depressed, Ouyang Nana's reminder sounded.

Looking up, although Xiao Nizi's tone was gentle, she couldn't hide the disgust in her eyes.

"Another malicious one directed at me! I will definitely win this round and shut you all up."

Master Hua felt resentful in his heart, clapped his hands, and shouted loudly: "Go, let's win the first place!"

But what responded to him was silence, even Ouyang Nana, who was a teammate, looked at him with strange and disgusted eyes at the moment, as if to say: "How can I be such a teammate in the second grade?"

At the same time, Lin Fei who was the first to set off had already brought Yang Mi across the highway.

Although the scenic spot of Wuyou Temple is not as good as Leshan Giant Buddha, it has a wide area, dense forests and extremely beautiful scenery.

So the road around the mountain from the check-in place is full of green trees on the left and right.

Yang Mi carefully supported Lin Fei's waist, and felt the oncoming wind through the motorcycle helmet. Although it was fast, it felt more comfortable.

Subconsciously, Yang Mi gently rested her head on Lin Fei's back.

Sensing Yang Mi's movements, Lin Fei seemed to be touched by the beauty in front of him, and couldn't help but slow down.

The cameraman followed by the director team was originally just mechanically recording the scenes of the show, but when he looked up and saw the scene of Yang Mi gently kissing Lin Fei, the scene of the movie Ruoqing involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Oh my god, are you sure this scene isn't a MV?"

In the public broadcast channel of the program group, this scene happened to be perfectly presented:

At the end of the road, the sun sets like a salted egg yolk.

Under the setting sun, Yang Mi put her arms around Lin Fei's lower back, and her head was gently pressed against his back. A few strands of hair dance in the wind, shedding bursts of love.

Countless netizens were fascinated by it instantly, and one by one couldn't help launching a barrage:

"This picture is even more beautiful than the movie!"

"It seems that my boyfriend will take me to this road for a motorcycle ride!"

"It's so emotional! The program team, send me the link of this scooter, I want to buy it right away!"

"The link has been sent! Brother, please call me Lei Feng!"

"I'm a girl, whoever has the same motorcycle, I'll wait for you in Rongcheng!"

At the same time, in the headquarters office of Chunfeng Motorcycle, Peng Zhou, the manager of the sales department, was scratching his head and tugging at his few hairs.

Chunfeng Motorcycle, as a well-known private enterprise that could compete with the three major domestic motorcycle brands Lifan, Loncin and Zongshen, is now following in the footsteps of the top three big brothers.

The domestic motorcycle market was once booming, but it gradually went to ruin with the issuance of the ban on motorcycles.

Dongfeng Motor once tried to reform, but after all, it was still a step behind.

Today's young people only know Yamaha, Honda and Ducati, how many people know Chunfeng, a former national brand?

"Manager Peng! Manager Peng (bjfe)! Come quickly, is there an error in our website data?"

Suddenly, there was a rush of shouts.

Tong Haoguo, the deputy manager in charge of online sales, yelled like he saw a ghost.

Peng Zhou frowned slightly, and said in a gloomy tone: "There is a problem with the website data, you are looking for the Internet Department, why are you looking for me?"

"No! It's not a technical reason, it's a data reason. It's not right, anyway, come and take a look!"

Tong Haoguo was a little incoherent, but his expression was extremely excited.

Pengzhou got up helplessly, went to sit in front of the computer, and raised his head casually.

In the next second, his small eyes, which were reddened by the sales, instantly swelled.

"50,000 orders?!"

"How can this be?"

"I saw it an hour ago, and the order didn't exceed 100!"

Pengzhou had goose bumps all over his body, and his heart was beating violently.

For the sake of sales, Chunfeng Motorcycle has also learned to open an online store and become a flagship brand.

However, due to the problem of popularity, sales have been delayed.

The order of 50,000 vehicles in front of him is simply more than the orders he has received in the past year!

"It's hot! It's hot! Manager Peng, Manager Tong, our Chunfeng motorcycles are hot on the Internet!"

Behind the door, a saleswoman rushed in excitedly, holding a mobile phone in her hand:

"Hurry up and watch it? Just because of this program and this clip, countless netizens are crazy and want to buy our new scooter!"

"Manager Peng, your advertising sponsorship back then was a stroke of genius! Now our factory is saved!"

The saleswoman was full of excitement and eloquence, but Pengzhou could no longer hear what she was saying.

All he can think about is the ongoing guaranteed order of 50,000 cars!

"Quick, hurry up and find out, what is the artist's name, we must invite him to be the endorser!"

As the manager of the sales department, Pengzhou's reaction and pattern are there.

Tong Haoguo came to his senses immediately, pumped his fist excitedly, and said loudly: "Don't worry, Manager Peng, I'll go right away!"

On the other hand, Lin Fei, who had no idea that he suddenly became popular with a domestic motorcycle brand, had already driven out of the scenic spot on a scooter.

But suddenly, he slammed on the brakes, causing Yang Mi to scream in fright, and at the same time, her body bumped into him uncontrollably.

"This guy, couldn't it be on purpose!"

Yang Mi rubbed the sore spot on her chest, and said angrily, "Why did you brake all of a sudden?"

"We seem to have driven the wrong way. This series of hairpin bends seems to be out of the original route, right?"

Lin Fei pointed to the road around the mountain two to three hundred meters away in front of him. It was steep and precipitous, with a huge slope and full of U-shaped turns.

"Yeah?"

Yang Mi didn't believe it. She took off the motorcycle helmet and looked at it, and felt a feeling of weakness in her legs.

Is this the Ring Road?

I'm afraid it's not the Highway of Death!