Chapter 057: Motorcycle Goddess with Her Own BGM
AI Generated Beautiful Pictures of Zhou Mengyao
"Everyone, it's a misunderstanding!"
"It's really not what you think; I'm just Zhou Mengyao's high school classmate. We only have a pure friendship," Lin Lang explained.
"Brothers, do you believe him?"
"I don't, for one."
"Zhou Mengyao called a male high school classmate immediately after the championship awards ceremony. Do you believe that?"
"No."
"I don't either."
"Only a fool would believe that!"
"You're in an underground relationship, aren't you?"
Lin Lang wiped away cold sweat after hearing that and said wistfully, "What underground relationship?"
"We have a pure friendship. Please don't misunderstand; if a scandal breaks out and affects Zhou Mengyao, that wouldn't be good."
"Explaining is just concealing."
"Some racing fans just heard Zhou Mengyao say during the call that she is now single-minded and only wants to see you. Isn't that something you'd only say to a boyfriend?"
"Exactly!"
"If my high school female classmate told me on the phone that she's now single-minded and only wants to see me, my girlfriend would kill me if she heard it."
Lin Lang shrugged and said, "We're just passing acquaintances; why would I lie to you?"
"Some boasts can be made, some cannot!"
"I can't just ruin Zhou Mengyao's reputation and talk nonsense just to show off in front of you, can I?"
"It's a kind of fate that we're all gathered in one internet cafe, watching a classic motorcycle racing rain battle and witnessing Zhou Mengyao, a Chinese competitor, win the championship and become the top-ranked female racer in Asia."
"That's why it's called Qingyuan Internet Cafe, isn't it?"
"If I wasn't considering that you racing fans are all loyal fans of Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, I wouldn't even bother explaining to you; I would have just packed up and left."
"Thinking that if I leave Qingyuan Internet Cafe, your wish to see your idol, Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, won't come true, Lang Ge is staying in Qingyuan Internet Cafe out of benevolence, not wanting you to leave disappointed."
"If you keep trying to play matchmaker and spout nonsense, Lang Ge will leave the internet cafe right now and meet Zhou Mengyao somewhere else."
Everyone immediately fell silent, no longer making a fuss.
"Lang Ge is truly benevolent!"
"Indeed!"
"Lang Ge, if you really leave Qingyuan Internet Cafe, how will we racing fans have the chance to see our idol, Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, up close!"
"Exactly!"
"Now that you mention it, Lang Ge, you really are a principled person!"
"It wasn't for nothing that everyone gathered in one internet cafe to enthusiastically watch the online live broadcast of Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao's race."
"Come, come, Lang Ge, have a cigarette!"
"Damn, your cigarettes are too low-grade. Handsome, smoke my Yuxi cigarettes!"
"Get out of here; your Yuxi isn't good enough either. Come, Lang Ge, smoke my Huazi."
"Lang Ge, let me light your cigarette."
Lin Lang, puffing on a Huazi, exhaled smoke and said, "Can you all stop being so obsequious?"
"I'm not leaving yet!"
"Lang Ge is creating an opportunity for you racing fans to meet your idol goddess racer, which can be considered fulfilling your dreams."
"Right, right, right!"
"Lang Ge, you're right!"
"Come, come, Lang Ge, I'll treat you to Jianlibao!"
"Lang Ge, I'll treat you to Coke!"
"I'll treat you to iced tea!"
"And me, I'll treat Lang Ge to orange soda!"
Lin Lang, while smoking a Huazi, replied, "I only have one mouth and one stomach; I can't drink all these drinks from you."
"Lang Ge will be frank with you all. Among you racing fans, if you act in a low-quality manner or say anything rude when meeting Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, don't blame me if I beat you until you're looking for your teeth all over the floor."
Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this.
"No, no!"
"Everyone here has an ID card. Having the good fortune to meet our idol, Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, we will absolutely not behave in a low-quality manner."
"Right, right, right!"
"To be able to see our idol goddess up close is already thanks to Lang Ge's favor. How dare we brothers cause trouble?!"
Lin Lang, exhaling smoke, said, "Are you just going to welcome your idol goddess with empty words and just moving your lips?"
"Uh..."
"Lang Ge, what do you mean?"
Lin Lang replied, "Life needs a sense of ritual. Do I still need to teach you that, brother?"
"There's a wedding shop next to Qingyuan Internet Cafe. A few brothers go buy some party poppers, the kind that spray colorful ribbons. Let's have a simple welcoming ceremony to celebrate Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao's championship win. Won't that give it a small sense of ritual?"
"That's right!"
"Lang Ge is right!"
"Let's go, let's go!"
"Brothers, come with me to buy party poppers and create a small surprise for our idol goddess together."
Five or six young racing fans quickly ran through the rain to the nearby wedding shop and bought two boxes of party poppers.
Distributed to each racing fan, basically everyone had one party popper. Under Lin Lang's organization, everyone lined up inside the internet cafe to welcome the arrival of Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao.
Because they were about to see their idol female racer, the racing fans were all very excited and thrilled.
"Vroom..."
"Vroom vroom..."
Zhou Mengyao, wearing a cool racing suit, riding an Augusta sportbike, and wearing a professional racing helmet, braved the heavy rain and sped all the way from Shanghai Outdoor Stadium to the entrance of Qingyuan Internet Cafe.
AI Generated Beautiful Pictures of Zhou Mengyao
"She's here! She's here!"
"Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, with her own BGM, is really here!"
"Brothers, get ready to spray ribbons and give our idol goddess a small, ritualistic surprise, hehehe..."
The racing fans lining up inside the internet cafe heard the roar of the engine and knew that Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, with her own BGM, had arrived.
Lin Lang, standing in the center C-spot of the welcoming line, also held a party popper.
Zhou Mengyao parked her sportbike, pulled out the key, and then ran into Qingyuan Internet Cafe, getting wet from the rain.
Upon entering Qingyuan Internet Cafe, Zhou Mengyao immediately removed her racing helmet, shook her long hair, and revealed her exquisite small face.
The moment Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao pushed open the door and walked into Qingyuan Internet Cafe, every racing fan's heartbeat seemed to quicken, absolutely thrilled!
Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao, with her long flowing hair, gave off a vibe that was both cool and fierce, yet sweet and stylish, truly beautiful like a mystery.
"Pop..."
"Pop pop pop..."
The moment Zhou Mengyao stepped into Qingyuan Internet Cafe, a burst of colorful confetti erupted, and colorful ribbons danced in the air, creating a beautiful moment for Zhou Mengyao.
Lin Lang, holding a party popper, sprayed the ribbons and then smiled gently, "Mengyao, congratulations on breaking through and winning the championship!"
Zhou Mengyao, surprised, first froze for a moment, then sweetly smiled and publicly gave Lin Lang a tight hug, leaving all the racing fans who were lining up to welcome her completely dumbfounded.
"Thank you, Lin Lang!"
"Half the credit for my championship medal goes to you!"
"Uh..." Lin Lang looked completely bewildered.
Motorcycle Goddess Zhou Mengyao's grand appearance at Qingyuan Internet Cafe, and her openly hugging Lin Lang in front of everyone, left all the racing fans inside the internet cafe stunned.
The racing fans looked at each other, all with bewildered expressions.
