On the red carpet, a multitude of flashing lights flickered incessantly.
It was just like some kind of press conference, only much more lively. The Desert Sea rally race, which occurs once every four years, is naturally a massive traffic waterfall. Countless people want a piece of the exposure. However, unlike traffic stars who take half an hour to walk a meter of the red carpet, Ji Jue simply strolled through, at most waving to the journalists' section, too lazy to pay attention to those shouting.
"At least put on an act."
Beside him, Ye Chun sighed, "Offending journalists is troublesome, having to spend money on PR to remove articles... These vampires are incredibly skilled at exploiting opportunities."
"Doesn't matter, anyway, after settling these things, I don't plan to do it anymore."
Ji Jue smiled nonchalantly.
Such great skills, coming to my doorstep to cause trouble?
Do they think I'm not talented or attractive enough?
