Star of tomorrow

Ji Xing worked part-time as a small assistant.

Su Changyu thought that everyone's identities had been exposed anyway, and there was nothing to hide, so he simply sent a car to pick them up every day. At first, Qi Chen was a little uncomfortable, but he was not willing to let Ji Xing follow him on the bus every day. , had no choice but to agree.

The driver of the Su family has a very low sense of presence, and often makes people forget that there is another person in the car.

Ji Xing took pictures of Qi Chen's daily life with his mobile phone, and Qi Chen raised his hand to block the camera, a little embarrassed: "Isn't it enough to take pictures?"

"I want to shoot some vlogs." Ji Xingdao, "Record our future boxing champion's road to becoming king."

Qi Chen was funny, covered his face with his coat and leaned over to kiss Ji Xing, and said in a low voice, "Write this down too?"

Ji Xing stepped back, slapped his face with his mobile phone righteously, and said, "Have I allowed you to kiss me? See your identity clearly, you are a bodyguard!"

"Aren't you my assistant now?" Qi Chen touched his chin, feeling that this kind of role-playing was quite exciting.

"I'm your assistant in official affairs," Ji Xing waved a finger, "In private affairs, you are a bodyguard, have you made it clear?"

Qi Chen shook his head secretly, grabbed Ji Xing's finger and kissed it, and said, "Understood, young master."

Ji Xing likes to hear Qi Chen call him young master in a helpless tone, every time the other party calls him like that, he will get excited for no reason.

Ji Xing looked at the handsome face of the man in the camera, licked the corner of his mouth and put down the phone, with a serious face: "It's private time now."

Before Qi Chen could react, Ji Xing raised the soundproof panel to block the front row, and threw himself directly into Qi Chen's arms.

The Su family's car circled slowly twice on the street in front of the club before finding a parking space and stopping.

The driver opened the door for Ji Xing wearing white gloves, bowed slightly, consciously not looking at people.Ji Xing blushed, straightened his clothes to cover the tooth marks on his collarbone, smiled and dragged Qi Chen out of the car.

Qi Chen got a little hot from being tossed by Ji Xing. He took off his coat and put it on his shoulders. He only wore a black T-shirt, loose sweatpants, and a pair of high-top sneakers. He looked energetic and energetic.The black T-shirt is a little tight, outlining a strong waist, obvious abdominal muscles, strong and sexy chest muscles and just the right size, making people want to touch them.

The weather has been getting colder day by day, Ji Xing is wearing a sweater wrapped in a padded jacket, looking limp like a mascot, and looking at Qi Chen, the two seem to be spending winter and summer.

Qi Chen thanked the driver politely, and pulled Ji Xing towards the club across the street.The dried leaves all over the ground were trampled crisply, and the cold breath swept away the lingering smell on the two of them.

This long street is surrounded by all kinds of sporting goods stores. Near the corner at the end of the street, there is a sign with black characters on a white background, with only the word "boxing" on it, which looks cool.

"I told the coach about you." Qi Chen squeezed Ji Xing's hand, "You don't need to be too restrained in front of him."

Ji Xing knew that Wang Haiyang was like a second father to Qi Chen, and the relationship was not ordinary.Therefore, he can't regard the opponent as an ordinary coach, and he is still a little uneasy.

He was carrying a gift that he had prepared early in the morning, which was not expensive, for fear that Wang Haiyang would not have a good impression of him.

Seeing Ji Xing's stern face and bright eyes, Qi Chen couldn't help but pinch the other's face. When Ji Xing glared at him fiercely, he rubbed his fingers over the corner of the other's lips, very ambiguously.

Ji Xing's ears turned red, and he bit his finger. The atmosphere between the two was just right, and Wang Haiyang's voice suddenly came from upstairs.

"Kiss one, come on, kiss one."

Ji Xing: "..."

Ji Xing raised his head suddenly, and saw a middle-aged man leaning against the window on the second floor with a cigarette in his mouth, looking down at them, and clapping his hands: "Hurry up, give me a kiss."

When he said this, he didn't mean to be joking at all, and he made Ji Xing feel terrified in a serious manner.

The other party reminded Ji Xing of the dean in school.

The two who were caught by the "teacher" stood up quickly, and unconsciously let go of their holding hands.But they quickly realized that they could not help but look at each other, and the corners of their mouths suppressed a smile.

Qi Chen hit

Greeted: "Master."

"I don't have your apprentice." Wang Haiyang said, "Call me the coach."

He has been brooding over Qi Chen's self-defeating and wasting two years, and he firmly denies the title of master.

"Coach." Qi Chen politely changed his address.

"What kind of punches are you still punching? Huh?" Coach Wang said bluntly, "Just go and fall in love. Don't you want to show your affection when you stand downstairs for a long time? You don't even kiss, what's the matter? Viewing fee?"

Ji Xing scratched his face in embarrassment, and showed the gift in his hand: "Coach Wang, hello, it's the first time we meet, my name is Ji Xing."

"Come up and talk." Coach Wang was kinder to Ji Xing, but his face was still cold, "You guys want to broadcast live, but I don't. After a while, the whole street will know you two."

After Wang Haiyang finished speaking, he closed the window with a bang, looking very cold and heartless.

Ji Xing glanced at Qi Chen, stuck out his tongue, "He's so fierce."

"He's always been like this, rather strict." Qi Chen pulled him upstairs, "But he's very nice, you'll know it after you get to know him."

"To be able to bring you out with one hand, and even torn face with the former boss for you, I believe in his character."

Qi Chen raised the corners of his mouth and rubbed Ji Xing's hair.

Upstairs is a boxing gym with a relatively small area, with various equipment, many people are training, and the sound of punching to the flesh makes people's blood boil.

Walking to the back are various offices, conference rooms, and rooms for people to rest. There are coffee machines, refrigerators and so on. A young woman in a small suit is making tea in it. When she saw Qi Chen, she warmly greeted: "Brother Qi."

Ji Xing glanced at her.

The woman has a baby face, big eyes, and looks very cute. She wears light makeup and sprays light perfume, which gives a good impression.

Ji Xing went to look at Qi Chen again, and raised his eyebrows. Qi Chen squeezed his hand and silently signaled - don't think too much, don't be jealous.

"Miss Hu." Qi Chen said politely, "I'm here to see the coach."

"I was just talking about you guys." Hu Rourou is Wang Haiyang's distant niece, she is a graduate student in Yucheng, and she will come to help earn some pocket money when she has time.

She smoothed the hair that fell to the side of her face behind her ears, revealing a pair of simple and elegant earrings, and said, "Please follow me, who is this?"

"My assistant, Ji Xing." Qi Chen said.

"Such a young assistant?" Hu Rourou glanced at Ji Xing curiously, Ji Xing's eyes fell on her earrings, and then at Qi Chen, with something meaningful in his eyes.

Hu Rourou raised her hand several times to touch the earrings, and she made sure to let Qi Chen see it. This action seemed very unnatural. Ji Xing held the gift in one hand in his pocket and the other in his hand. When he reached Wang Haiyang's office door, he said, "I'm his The assistant is also his ex-boyfriend. Hello, please take care of me in the future."

Hu Rourou's face froze, she looked at Qi Chen, Qi Chen looked at "ex-boyfriend" helplessly and sadly, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Coach?"

"Come in."

Qi Chen unscrewed the door, let Ji Xing in first, then smiled at Hu Rourou, and closed the door.

Standing outside the door, Hu Rourou's face turned red and pale, hurriedly took off the earrings, and walked away in embarrassment.

After entering the door, Wang Haiyang was sitting behind his desk looking at something wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses.

When he put on his glasses, he looked bookish, more like a dean.

"Little Hu knew you were coming today, so he came here specially to help." Wang Haiyang knew what his niece was thinking, without raising his head, "Don't let her always feel that she has hope, and speak clearly earlier."

"I made it clear." Qi Chen glanced at Ji Xing and said with a smile, "Someone explained it to me."

Wang Haiyang raised his head and looked at Ji Xing probingly.

Ji Xing took it for granted, put the gift on the table, and said, "Hi Coach Wang, this is a little thought from me, thank you for accepting Qi Chen again."

Wang Haiyang glanced at the gift box, but did not refuse. He looked Ji Xing up and down, and said, "You are clever, unlike Qi Chen, who is a dead-headed person."

"Yes." Ji Xing nodded.

, "Heroes see the same thing."

Wang Haiyang snorted, took the gift down, and said, "Does your family know about this? To be honest, I don't agree with him talking about any kind of love at this time, which will easily affect his mood and concentration. Some things want to succeed , you have to put in absolute energy and can't be distracted at all, especially at his current age, he doesn't even think about going to the movies, shopping, or eating with you."

Wang Haiyang tapped his fingers on the table: "I said before that you two broke up, I think it's fine. But since you two now..."

"We haven't gotten back together yet, don't worry." Ji Xing said with a smile, "I promise to help you supervise him well, and I won't let him relax at all, let alone become a burden."

Wang Haiyang was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Qi Chen.

Qi Chen touched his nose, a little embarrassed: "Yes, we haven't gotten back together yet."

With an expression of "I don't understand what you young people are playing", Wang Haiyang took off his glasses and held them in his hands, cursing: "It's worthless, and you can't even chase someone back."

Qi Chen: "..."

The two stayed in Wang Haiyang's office all morning. Ji Xing told Su Changyu about some of the events and key people in the year that Su Changyu had found out, and also about his own official account to help Qi Chen.

Wang Haiyang pondered for a while, and said: "This is a good thing. If you need me to testify, just mention it. On the publicity side... we can cooperate with you to make an announcement, explaining that Qi Chen now belongs to our 'Haiyang Club', and we also do public relations. Someone can do it."

With Wang Haiyang on top of the club, what Ji Xing wants to do will not appear obtrusive.

Ji Xing nodded: "Yes, please let the person in charge of publicity contact me later. This is my contact information."

Ji Xing wrote down the phone number and pushed it to Wang Haiyang. Wang Haiyang looked at Qi Chen with complicated eyes and said, "You don't know what virtue you have accumulated to find such an 'assistant'."

Before the game, they have to do everything well, and they have to guess and take precautions against possible doubts and accidents from the outside world.

For example, someone may question the "fake punch" news two years ago, or someone may reveal the black boxing situation in the Golden Triangle, or someone may use Qi Chen's early boyfriend as a talking point to discredit him.

In any case, they have to predict it in advance.

"The most important thing is your mentality." Wang Haiyang pointed to Qi Chen, "You have to support yourself."

"I know." Qi Chen nodded.

"Leave the rest to us." Wang Haiyang said, "You do what you are supposed to do. Other things are not important. Show your results to prove yourself."

"clear."

For several days, Ji Xing accompanied Qi Chen to the club for training as a "professional assistant" and in order to collect materials for the official account's news.

The level of training here is different from that of Golden Triangle and Guohong Boxing Gym.Wang Haiyang knew Qi Chen's characteristics and advantages, and he was very strict and serious. The daily training made Qi Chen feel sore all over his body, and he couldn't even stand up, let alone have the energy to accompany Ji Xing.

Every day when I go home, I take a shower and fall asleep. Sometimes I can lean against the wall and fall asleep while taking a shower.

Ji Xing takes pictures with his mobile phone every day, including photos and videos, and the album shows Qi Chen sweating profusely in the ring.

Hu Rourou came here occasionally these days, and she didn't dare to look at Qi Chen too much, and she would blush when facing Ji Xing, but she was a nice person, careful and considerate, and slowly Ji Xing was able to have a pleasant chat with him for a while.

Ji Xing already knew the meaning of the other party's "earrings".

Most of the people in Wang Haiyang's club are old acquaintances of Qi Chen, and they all knew about fake punches back then.Wang Haiyang broke up with the club because of Qi Chen and became independent, but he, the client, ran away, and there was no news for the past two years.

These old acquaintances naturally had no good looks towards him at first.

Qi Chen bought some gifts and gave them one by one. He didn't say anything nice, so he left after putting the gifts away. Even Wang Haiyang's only son, Wang Chengzhi, got a new set of game consoles.

What Hu Rourou received was a set of simple but elegant earrings.

After knowing this, Ji Xing asked someone to buy presents the next day and gave them away one by one. Wang Chengzhi received another pair of AJs, and immediately

I was so excited that my eyes lit up when I saw Ji Xing.

After receiving double gifts, even if everyone knew that Qi Chen liked men, they couldn't talk about it publicly, and their attitude towards Ji Xing naturally improved a lot.

Time flies, and there are only three days left before the start of the competition.