Watching Lin Yan entering the car, the players of ZH1 were suffering, looking at each other, why do they have to run with her, I really can't win her ...

Not far away, He Mingkai changed a car.

When ZH1 players are ready to get on the car, I don't know where to get from. A middle -aged man wearing a suit is about to enter the field. Under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, he walked to Lin Yan's silver car and knocked on the door.

Then, then

Immediately, Lin Yan shook down the window and looked at the middle age with a smile with a smile.

"This lady, hello." The middle -aged man said with a smile.

"Are you?" Lin Yan asked.

"That's it, can you let me enter the vice seat, I want to talk to you for you." The middle -aged man explained.

Immediately, Lin Yan pushed away the door of the deputy seat and watched the middle -aged man entering.

"Ms., you can call me Martin." The middle -aged man said very politely.

"Lin Yan." Lin Yan simply introduced himself.

"Miss Lin, fortunately." The middle -aged man nodded.

"Well, Mr. Martin, what's the matter with you looking for me? I'm busy playing ..." Lin Yan looked at Martin, his face was inexplicable.

"Oh, Miss Lin, this game is not important. Ms. Lin is also a person in the car circle. You should know that it will be shot abroad to shoot a big movie about the theme of the racing circle." Martin laughed.

"The one with the prototype of the python?" Lin Yan thought about it, but heard something.

"Yes." Martin nodded: "Miss Lin, really does not conceal, I see your appearance and figure, all in line with a role in this movie. I wonder if Miss Lin has interested?"

"Who is suitable?" Lin Yan blurted out subconsciously.

"Well, I believe Miss Lin is absolutely no stranger, and if she can be successful, I believe Miss Lin will also feel extremely glorious and proud because of the role of the role.

"Oh." Wen Sheng, Lin Yan's noodles had no expression.

Seeing Lin Yan's bland look, Martin was a little surprised. It was Yeva, the death of the track. Why can't this girl see a little excitement and excitement.

Lin Yan never expected that he would run a game by himself, and he could still get a single business, but ... he played herself ... She really had no interest, and there was no challenge at all.

"About five minutes of camera, but it is nearly seven digits of salary. Do you really don't think about it?" Martin continued.

"Mr. Martin, I think this role, it is me, it is tailor -made for me!" Lin Yan suddenly stood up, but he hit the roof.

Martin: "..."

Just now, there was a look of light and cloudy, no interest ...

"Come, Mr. Martin, you come out."

Lin Yan rubbed his head, immediately opened the door and walked down.

After seeing Martin get out of the car, Lin Yan was on the hood and laughed softly: "Mr. Martin, how is it?"

"That, Miss Lin, it's better than?"

On the side, a member of ZH1 looked at Lin Yan and looked puzzled.

What do you talk about Lin Yan and this middle -aged man wearing a suit?

"Go and go!" Lin Yan waved his hand: "More farts, I talk about a single or seven -digit business, don't make trouble!"
Chapter completed!