A large number of cameramen with cameras entered the starting area, along with various media outlets.
Su Mojin was wearing a light white dress and white sandals today, the first time she had worn the outfit since Lin Yan bought it for her last time.
As the focus of this race, Lin Yan naturally received a lot of attention.
Many media outlets flocked towards him. Lin Yan waved his hands at Li Wei, and the latter blocked all foreign media, only allowing Chinese media to enter.
It was a joke; Lin Yan was here to compete and didn't want to play any damn word games with these foreign media.
Although the media from other countries were dissatisfied, they couldn't do anything, at most they could only write articles about it.
"Hello, Lin Shen!"
A Chinese female reporter was the first to approach. As she prepared to interview Lin Yan, the director's camera also focused on Lin Yan. This race's director was truly the most sensible one Lin Yan had ever seen.
The reporter who came to him first smiled politely at Lin Yan and Su Mojin before handing him the microphone.
"Hello, Lin Shen, is this young lady holding the umbrella for you your girlfriend?"
Right from the start, this reporter friend asked a question she already knew the answer to, as the trending searches had already revealed their relationship not long ago. However, the audience loved to see such exciting scenes.
"Holy cow, it's already this exciting before the race even starts?"
"We're shipping you guys in the race, it's absolutely perfect!"
"I suddenly have no interest in the upcoming race."
A group of men in the audience were cheering! As expected, when men start shipping couples, women have no part in it. Among them, the single young men were the loudest. Watching others date was the most interesting.
However, some of Lin Yan's female fans were still not satisfied with Su Mojin.
"What's so great about her? Isn't it just that she's prettier?"
Although most of his female fans had accepted that Lin Yan had a girlfriend, a small minority still found it difficult to accept.
Generally, this group of people didn't come for the motorcycles but for Lin Yan's looks.
The woman who said this was someone who had just transitioned from the fan circle to the motorcycle circle. She wasn't interested in motorcycles, she just thought Lin Yan was good-looking and came for his face.
As soon as she spoke, she was met with angry scolding from those around her.
"Tsk, her being good-looking is her capability. What are you, an ugly person, evaluating for? Moreover, she's not just good-looking, she's also a top student in finance."
"Damn it, truly an ugly person making a fuss, ruining my mood for watching the race."
"Exactly, exactly, if you don't like watching, then get lost!"
......
"It's him?"
Lina looked at the face on the big screen and said in surprise.
"Oh? Didn't you say you weren't watching the race? How do you recognize him?"
"No, I don't know him, I've just seen him somewhere else."
Lina withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Pete, who was sitting next to her, and said, she didn't expect this kid to actually be a racer. Suddenly, something occurred to her.
"The person you're talking about, could it be him?"
"Yes, that's right, it's him. I think he has the potential to become the next legend, you can bet on it in advance."
Pete nodded, confirming Lina's thought. He believed that this Chinese person in front of them might be able to help Lina.
According to his analysis, this possibility was very high. Both of those legends had one thing in common: they reached their peak from the moment they debuted. From what he knew, this Chinese person in front of him also possessed this characteristic.
From his debut, he had won all three races, including two of the top motorcycle races, and he even secured pole position on tracks where Ducati was not strong. This undoubtedly showed how terrifying this man's talent was.
"Really?"
"Lina, we've been friends for so many years, how could I lie to you? You'll know when you watch the race later."
He immediately sounded like an old sycophant.
Lina gazed at the man on the screen. She didn't understand why Pete was so confident about this person, but what he said was also true, let's watch the race first.
The entertainment media industry in country A is managed by two major families. Originally, one was involved in the entertainment industry and the other in the sports industry, so they didn't interfere with each other.
However, in the past two years, Kailin, whose focus was originally on the sports industry, turned her attention to the entertainment industry and aggressively impacted Lina's industry. Lina, who had just taken charge, couldn't resist, and her industry had shrunk considerably.
With the help of her friend Pete, she turned her attention to motorcycle racing, as country A is also a country where motorcycles are popular.
As for Pete's intentions, she had known for many years. Ever since her father passed away, Pete would visit her from time to time. However, with her status, her marriage was no longer something she could control. If she couldn't hold on, she would be the last straw to save the family.
Although Lina was past her prime, she was a great beauty when she was young, and she was still charming now.
Lin Yan did not answer the reporter's question but confirmed this fact with his actions.
After a light kiss, Su Mojin buried her head in Lin Yan's arms, feeling shy. Not to mention Su Mojin, Lin Yan also felt a little awkward doing this in front of the camera for the first time.
"This kid, damn it!"
Seeing this scene, Su Hongyun, who was watching TV, almost threw the remote control in his hand.
"Dad, calm down, calm down!"
Su Chen rushed forward as if he had seen a ghost and quickly comforted his father's emotions.
"Is it that serious? Isn't it just that your daughter has been snatched away?"
Zhang Yingrong didn't think much of it. They were a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman.
The reporter didn't expect that by just asking one question, they would be fed a dog food feast. This was too much sugar for today, so they decided to leave and go home to get insulin.
"When you go on the track, don't push yourself too hard. Safety first, understand? I'll be worried about you down here."
As the race was about to begin, Su Mojin whispered a few words in Lin Yan's ear before hurriedly leaving the field.
The staff removed the tire warmers, and Lin Yan put on his helmet again, checking the airbag equipment on his body.
Just then, the safety car slowly drove away from the starting line.
After completing a lap, it returned to the back of the riders.
"Alright, all riders are in position, one spot for each rider, the MotoGP Grand Prix main race is about to begin."
Hao Dong entered his work mode.
"The red flag is waved, the green flag is removed, and the red lights are on!"
All the red lights in front of the track lit up. The riders' bodies were slightly lowered, and their right hands on the throttles began to exert force.
"Lights out, start!"
The five red lights simultaneously extinguished, and the top three riders on the front row launched their bikes in a staggered formation.
Lin Yan had never lost a start, and with the roar of the engine, the GP22 shot to the front.