The moment Chen Feng sat in the supercar, his whole body surged with the urge to speed.
Men inherently have a mysterious love for cars.
Now, embodying the role of a world-class car god, and even getting his hands on the supercar's steering wheel, it would be strange if he didn't want to rev the engine.
But, he still had to hold back.
They needed to shoot a few sets of shots first.
So, Pang Di, dressed in full attire, sat in the passenger seat.
Outside.
The camera crew was in position.
With Director Yang's call of 'Action', the two shot several beautiful, forest-themed scenes.
Chen Feng put on a cool helmet.
The helmet also featured the four-ring design, with black and red colors, styled like a fiery meteor.
As the cameraman filmed, he felt a sense of doubt.
Logically speaking, with Pang Di sitting in the car, especially wearing a low-cut evening gown, it should have been a definite 'spring scenery' moment.
During the shoot, his eyes should have been glued to her.
If not for the constraints of his eyelids and eye sockets, his eyeballs would probably have flown into Pang Di's dress.
Even with restraint, his blood was boiling.
But when filming Chen Feng, this guy was surprisingly focused on the car window.
He didn't look sideways the entire time.
It was as if no one was sitting next to him.
His gaze was terrifyingly concentrated.
The cameraman was also a seasoned veteran, having filmed countless celebrities for the four-ring brand's endorsements, including Song Xi, Zhou Xun, and Wang Yibo…
Having filmed so many people, he was naturally well-informed.
He rarely saw men in this industry who weren't lustful.
They could pretend in front of the camera.
But they couldn't fool the cameraman.
Yet, this person in front of him?
He was genuinely focused.
It was as if the car's appeal to him far surpassed the brightly dressed woman beside him.
This was Pang Di!
She was the hottest female artist in the country right now.
He didn't care at all.
Amazing!
...
Soon, the posed shots were completed.
Director Yang Cheng was quite satisfied.
From every angle, Chen Feng's state was perfect.
He was also somewhat surprised.
This young man truly lived up to his reputation.
He could play any role convincingly.
His demeanor as a race car driver already perfectly met his expectations.
It even exceeded them.
Excellent!
So, next, it was time to shoot dynamic footage.
Yang Cheng walked directly to the driver's side, patted the car door, and said, "Get out.
Next, we need to shoot dynamic footage, let the stunt double come on."
Behind him.
A stunt driver wearing the same racing suit was already striding over.
His face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
He was chosen as a stunt double partly because his looks were decent.
Most importantly, his driving skills were excellent.
Things like corner drifting and serpentine maneuvers were child's play for him.
So the driver was very excited.
Sitting next to his goddess, Pang Di, how could he not be excited?
The thought of driving a luxurious supercar with Pang Di for a track show in this lifetime made him feel like his life was complete.
However, before he could even get there, Chen Feng said something that left everyone bewildered.
"Director, no need for a stunt double."
Yang Cheng was stunned, "What?"
"Director Yang, no need for a stunt double.
Whatever effect you want, I can achieve it."
Chen Feng looked up at Yang Cheng with a serious expression.
Yang Cheng: "..."
What did this kid mean?
No stunt double?
He could do it?
Yang Cheng blinked, puzzled, "Chen Feng, can you drive on this kind of track? Do you know techniques like corner drifting?"
"Yes."
Chen Feng said it unequivocally.
Pang Di, standing by, was stunned.
He could do this too?
At this moment, the stunt driver also came over.
He felt annoyed.
Wasn't this just a small actor?
What the hell did he know?
Why was he trying to steal his job?
The stunt driver was unhappy; this was his only chance in life to sit in a car with his goddess, Pang Di, and it absolutely couldn't be ruined.
So he couldn't help but lean in and ask, "Mr. Chen, do you know what kind of car this is? Do you know its specifications? What modifications have been made? How's its performance? If you don't understand these..."
Before the driver could finish speaking, Chen Feng suddenly started the car.
Then, with very professional movements, he shifted gears, pressed the clutch, and floored the accelerator, driving out.
The speed wasn't fast.
After making a small circle on the outer track, he quickly returned to the starting position and stopped with a brake.
Pang Di, sitting in the passenger seat, was completely bewildered the entire time.
After stopping.
Chen Feng looked up at the stunt driver and said calmly, "R8 V10 COUPE, top speed 207, 0-60 mph in 3.05 s."
"Engine five-stage improvement, competition-spec ECU for ultimate power, competition-spec intake manifold, advanced built-in intercooler to reduce induction heat for complete combustion, engine bored out for greater power and torque."
"Power sensing system four-stage improvement, advanced magnesium gearbox, carbon fiber driveshaft, race-spec lightweight differential, advanced performance flywheel."
"Suspension system three-stage modification, fully adjustable performance dampers."
"Exhaust pipe two-stage improvement, advanced catalytic converter, increased exhaust volume."
"Brake system three-stage improvement, high-performance brake pads, modified cross-drilled brake discs and calipers."
"Tires use high-performance rubber for stronger grip, camber design, toe adjustment for increased handling, wheels use race-grade rims."
"Am I correct?"
Stunt driver: "..."
Yang Cheng: "..."
Pang Di: "..."
The surrounding staff members all looked at each other.
What was he talking about?
Holy cow!
They actually didn't understand.
Among everyone, only the stunt driver understood.
But he only knew the general idea; he wasn't fully aware of all the modifications to the entire car.
Now, hearing Chen Feng speak, the stunt driver was stunned.
This was too professional, wasn't it?
The key was, he just drove the car out for a small circle and then listed everything.
Was this purely based on feel?
Wouldn't that require a legendary 'Car God' level to achieve?
Seeing that no one was speaking, Chen Feng then looked at Yang Cheng: "Director Yang, I have no problem.
Just tell me what effect you need."
"Cough, cough."
Yang Cheng cleared his throat twice and turned to look at the stunt driver.
The stunt driver's face flushed with embarrassment, and he nodded helplessly: "Director, he... he knows a lot.
Let him try."
"Alright then."
Yang Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't tell if what Chen Feng said was true or false.
But the stunt driver beside him was a master specially recommended by the racing industry, and Yang Cheng knew that.
So, seeing the stunt driver nod, Yang Cheng was immediately delighted.
Try it then.
If Chen Feng could really complete all the actions and achieve the desired effect, then there would be no need for post-production modifications, as using a stunt double was quite troublesome.
So, Yang Cheng immediately communicated with Chen Feng for a moment.
He clearly explained the shots he needed one by one.
At the same time, Pang Di got out of the car to touch up her makeup.
The staff installed internal cameras in the car.
Ten-odd minutes later.
Everything was ready.
Everyone watched as Pang Di once again got into the R8 sports car.
And Tong Gege, waiting outside, also had a look of anticipation and excitement.
Could Chen Feng really do it?
Amidst everyone's tense anticipation, the cameras were in position, shooting angles were complete, and several camera crews on the road were all on standby to film.
With Director Yang Cheng's call of 'Action', Chen Feng started the car with extremely standard, even aesthetically pleasing, movements.
Boom boom boom!
The roar of the engine was like an angry bull.
The black R8 supercar instantly shot into the track like an arrow, heading towards the distant curve.