One Net Love

If you want to get these things, you can figure it out yourself. "

Ruan Sitong's expectant face collapsed in an instant, and with this kind of tactful refusal, it seemed that he could only wait for the advertiser to release the news.

When Jiang Hui came down from the station dragging his suitcase, Cheng Yizhou was waiting on the side of the road wearing a big mask, and a taxi stopped beside him with its warning lights on.

Usually busy with training, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou didn't have time to take the driver's license test. Today, Zuo Tianhao was supposed to drive his small sports car to pick him up, but he didn't expect this bastard to have a celebration party with Ruan Sitong. There was nothing left to say, but both of them were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

Throwing the suitcase into the trunk for Jiang Hui, Cheng Yizhou got into the trunk of the car, sat down next to Jiang Hui and said, "National Tennis Center."

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, as if remembering something, he turned his head: "Are you Cheng Yizhou? You won the championship last year?"

Cheng Yizhou didn't answer, but just pulled up the mask.

Uncle Quan, the driver, took him as the default, and started the car while chattering endlessly: "My daughter likes you so much, the roof will be blown off watching your game, and this year she said she would save money to go to the scene to get your autograph. "

Jiang Hui secretly covered his mouth and laughed, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen a few times, and handed it to Cheng Yizhou, who took a look at it.

【Tricking an ignorant girl to play well? 】

Cheng Yizhou threw the phone back, pretended to be angry and turned his head to look out the window.

Jiang Hui knew his temper, so he didn't try to comfort him. He smiled and chatted with the driver uncle: "Master, I'll ask him to sign your daughter's autograph later."

The uncle driver shook his hands in surprise, the car made two beeps, and almost hit the protective fence on the side of the road. Fortunately, the driver had sharp eyesight and quick hands, turned the steering wheel sharply, and turned the car back onto the road.

The two people in the back seat staggered, and Jiang Hui was thrown directly onto Cheng Yizhou's body by inertia, and he howled in pain.Cheng Yizhou supported him, but instead of pushing him up from his arms, he smiled evilly and moved his mouth.

Although Cheng Yizhou didn't make a sound, Jiang Hui still read the word "punishment" from his lips.He immediately turned embarrassed, sat up, and complained to the driver uncle to cover up his inner embarrassment and panic.

When he arrived at the gate of the tennis training center, Jiang Hui hurriedly ran all the way to drag his suitcase down, and then pushed Cheng Yizhou who wanted to come over to the driver's uncle's arms.

Cheng Yizhou wrote his name in his notebook with a dark face, and then quickly followed Jiang Hui, who was trotting all the way dragging his suitcase. The latter buried his head almost at the speed of light because he was afraid of someone's "cruel" revenge. Run for your life.

The training camp has already started the third day.Jiang Hui missed a lot of training because of Mr. Jiang's affairs.When he got the sparring venue in the afternoon, he felt his whole body was stiff, and even his swinging movements were slightly changed.

Sure enough, if you don't take the time for a day, the state of the horse is gone.Jiang Hui sighed silently in his heart.

At the end of the day's training camp, Jiang Hui, who was a little anxious, took the initiative to stay. He needed to adjust quickly, otherwise, coupled with the commercial shooting next Wednesday, he might miss the Jiangchuan Tennis Open in March this year.

Cheng Yizhou was packing the racket into his tennis bag, when he heard that Jiang Hui was staying for training, he took out the racket without saying a word.

"You don't need to accompany me. I'm already very tired from training today. Go back and rest." Today's physical training is really tiring. Physical fitness has always been Jiang Hui's advantage. Even he felt deeply tired, so He hurriedly persuaded Cheng Yizhou, who wanted to stay together, to go back and rest.

Cheng Yizhou didn't answer, but just pressed Jiang Hui on the bench beside the field, covered Jiang Hui's tense shoulders with his slender fingers, and pressed slightly.His muscles are very stiff, it's not known whether it's because of excessive anxiety or too much pressure or tension, no matter how Cheng Yizhou relaxes his shoulders, his muscles are still as stiff as ice cubes.

Cheng Yizhou withdrew his hand, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Hui hard on the head: "I think you're going to be useless, Jiang Hui!"

Jiang Hui was taken aback, and stood up angrily: "Are you hitting me?"

Cheng Yizhou weighed the racket in his hand. His racket was custom-made from a Swiss specialty store called "Radical", and it was very comfortable to hold in his hand.

"Play a game with me!" Cheng Yizhou pushed him, glanced at Jiang Hui with disdain, this look aroused Jiang Hui's fighting spirit, regardless of his current poor condition, he took the racket and went on the court.

Cheng Yizhou will never be soft on the field, even if it is a practice match that he proposed by himself.

Cheng Yizhou's playing style is very different from Jiang Hui's. Jiang Hui's playing style is more defensive. His strength and speed are insufficient, and he relies more on technique and endurance to wait for the defensive counterattack.

So when facing an extremely aggressive player like Cheng Yizhou, it was difficult for him to find a solution in the fast pace of the game.

A forehand shot in midfield, Jiang Hui stared blankly at the extremely fast spinning ball and flew past his body, he subconsciously raised his racket to catch the ball, the sweat-drenched field was extremely slippery, his feet could not Steady, with a "stab", the whole person fell to the ground on his back. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't hit his head, but there was a sharp pain from his back, which probably scratched his skin.

Cheng Yizhou ran over in a hurry, jumped over the net nimbly, squatted down beside Jiang Hui, and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" There was concern in his tone.

Jiang Hui grinned and got up from the ground, rubbing all the dust on Cheng Yizhou's white sportswear.

"I have played against you No. 11 times." He smiled: "It seems that I really can't beat you."

Cheng Yizhou's face was stern, his eyes were very displeased, Jiang Hui's blue sweatshirt was faintly oozing with blood, Cheng Yizhou put away all the training things without saying a word.

Knowing that he didn't put enough effort into his hands, causing Jiang Hui to hang some paint, someone very self-aware took the initiative to carry the big sports bag for Jiang Hui.

"It's okay, I rubbed my skin a little, I'll apply some red lotion on you, don't touch the wound tonight, it will be fine when the scab forms." In the medical room, team doctor Chen Ning looked at the scratches the size of a palm on Jiang Hui's back , smiled and pinched Jiang Hui's waist.

Jiang Hui was ticklish, he twitched while laughing, the wound on his back was in pain, he quickly covered his mouth, looked up at Cheng Yizhou in front of him, saw his face was livid, he couldn't help being startled.

Obviously I was the one who got hurt, so why is Cheng Yizhou so angry?

Cheng Yizhou felt as if someone had punched him in the heart, he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Jiang Hui's back was bare, and his blue clothes were lifted up, revealing vaguely strong muscles, sitting quietly on the chair like a little sheep.

He admitted that he regretted it a little. He knew about Jiang Hui's poor condition, but he still tried to suppress him desperately. Fortunately, Jiang Hui was an optimist since he was a child. Otherwise, how depressed he would have been with him for so many years.

However, he wouldn't feel bad because Jiang Hui bled so much. Of course, he was unhappy for another reason. He watched the beautiful team doctor "rubbing" on Jiang Hui's back, wiping her waist from time to time. Well, Cheng Yizhou felt a sudden pain in his temple.

But he, Cheng Yizhou, has not lost his composure to the point of rushing up to knock down the beautiful team doctor. At most, he just keeps it in his heart, makes a silent note, and then pulls Jiang back to walk around her as far away as possible.

After applying the medicine, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou went back to the dormitory.As soon as Cheng Yizhou came out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Hui hugging his basin, waiting at the door like a cheetah, and then he was quick to squeeze Cheng Yizhou, whose hair was still dripping, to the bathroom with all his might Drill in.

"Come back!" Cheng Yizhou frowned, and with a stretch of his arm, Jiang Huiti, who had already slipped into the bathroom, slipped back.

"I want to take a bath!" Jiang Hu had a bitter face, God, he was sweating all over, if he didn't give him a bath, probably people ten miles away tomorrow would avoid the sour smell from his body.

Cheng Yizhou pushed him down on the bed, then lifted his clothes from behind, and looked at the big red patch on his back, raised the corner of his mouth.

"I'll help you wash."

Wait! Wait! What do you mean you wash it for me? !Jiang Hui, lying on the bed, expressed that he was terrified.

☆, attacking models

"Wait a minute, wait a moment!" Jiang Hui didn't know how to reject Cheng Yizhou's request, but he subconsciously wanted to avoid it. His intuition, which had always been accurate, told him that if he didn't stop this matter, it might be very uncomfortable. Good things happen.

But why, he suddenly had some expectation in his heart, what will happen next...

No, he's thinking about something!

Cheng Yizhou involuntarily pulled Jiang Hui into the bathroom, and pressed him on the stool. Jiang Hui's head went blank. Even in this state, Cheng Yizhou still looked so elegant when he took off his shirt...

Cheng Yizhou called hot water with a blank face, warmed the towel, and then covered Jiang Hui's back.Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, but did not resist.

The suitable temperature made Jiang Hui involuntarily exhale. Cheng Yizhou moved his hand upwards, carefully avoiding the wound on his back, and slowly wiped it.

Seeing that the junior brother had no intention of resisting, Cheng Yizhou couldn't help laughing.Although he looked reluctant on the surface, in the end, he was still obedient?

"Hey, the towel is cold, warm it up." From the initial repulsion to the final voluntary request, Jiang Hui shamelessly admitted that he was cowardly.

Whatever you despise, just despise, you can enjoy the elegant service of a British gentleman, and you don't need to save face or anything.

Cheng Yizhou put the towel in hot water, soaked it lightly, then wrung the towel dry, and then said with a smile: "I said no, but my body is still very honest."

These words almost made Jiang Hui, who was enjoying himself, fall directly to the ground. You must know that Cheng Yizhou is the kind of person who does not eat fireworks. What kind of horse is it, are there any in the zoo?" The weird human being, why...why would he know such a provocative sentence?

Someone must have taught him... Zuo Tianhao?It must be him...

"I'm going, where did you hear this? Do you understand what it means?" Jiang Hui's eyes flickered, and he touched his neck with his hands, trying to hide the gradual flushing of his ears.

Cheng Yizhou glanced at that unnatural color, and secretly hooked the corners of his mouth: "The last time I borrowed Xiao Boyang's cell phone, his girlfriend just sent a text message with this sentence. I think it's quite interesting. Just write it down."

Jiang Hui suppressed his laughter, if he knew the deep meaning of these words, Cheng Yizhou might not be so interesting, thinking about someone's black face at that time, Jiang Hui's smile deepened.

"Pfft, hahahaha..." Unable to hold back any longer, Jiang Hui laughed loudly.

Cheng Yizhou was a little stunned, and even had the idea of ​​going to the Internet to Baidu in an instant. Avoiding Jiang Hui's wound, he slapped firmly on the back, and threw the towel on Jiang Hui's head by the way, his face darkened. Get up and prepare to avoid it for a while.

Jiang Hui smiled and stood up: "Then, Xiao Boyang didn't do anything to you?" With Xiao Boyang's temper, it's not impossible to kill people and silence them.

Cheng Yizhou paused, and smiled innocently: "It is impossible for him to know that I read his text message...because I deleted it."

Harmless to humans and animals, with a pure smile, and a clear view of "non-brother's business".

"Grass! What a broken phone!"

Next door to Jianghui's dormitory, Xiao Boyang was furious.

His girlfriend called him 3 minutes ago and said that he wanted to break up. The reason was that Xiao Boyang turned a blind eye to the "chat show" text message he sent in the middle of the night.

Xiao Boyang was full of grievances, he obviously didn't turn a blind eye to it, but his text message box was empty, how do you ask him to reply!

Xiao Boyang was so angry that he threw his mobile phone on the bed, picked up the racket and went out in a murderous spirit, scaring Zuo Tianhao, who came up from downstairs, to avoid it.He had seen Xiao Boyang's temper before, and because of Jiang Hui's incident, he naturally didn't like Xiao Boyang.

Xiao Boyang glanced at Zuo Tianhao who had retreated to the side, feeling even more depressed. After all, he was an acquaintance, so he couldn't even comfort him who had just recovered as a single dog?

Yo, probably broke up.

Zuo Tianhao whistled happily in his heart, and gave him a compassionate look in response to the situation.

Unaware of Zuo Tianhao's schadenfreude, Xiao Boyang softened his expression with satisfaction, picked up the racket, and went out in a breeze.

"Crazy." Someone cursed coldly after he went out.

Zuo Tianhao came to Jiang Hui and the others to discuss the contract. In the morning, the advertiser sent over the draft of the contract. Based on his understanding of Jiang Hui and the two of them, if the words in black and white were not settled, there would be countless things to do. , These two people may have strange "amnesia" at any time, and let him go as if nothing happened.

Cheng Yizhou was reading at the desk, and there was rushing water in the bathroom. Zuo Tianhao pulled up a stool and sat beside Cheng Yizhou, and handed him the contract respectfully.

Cheng Yizhou's slender fingers slowly flipped through, not a word of advertising fee, liquidated damages, etc., the speed was so slow that Zuo Tianhao was about to fall asleep.

"Champion Cheng!" Zuo Tianhao snatched the contract back from Cheng Yizhou's hands, and said impatiently, "I've read it carefully several times for you, absolutely no problem!"

Cheng Yizhou ignored him, and Jiang Hui was coming out of the bathroom, wiping his wet hair: "You let him read the contract, and he can dig out all the secrets of the advertiser for you."

Where Jiang Hui and Zuo Tianhao couldn't see, Cheng Yizhou secretly hooked the corners of his lips.

The matter of the contract was settled quickly with Jiang Hui. Zuo Tianhao crossed Jesus in his heart and solemnly swore that if he talked to Cheng Yizhou again in the future, he would never be able to marry a wife in his life! A man forget it!

At that time, Zuo Tianhao didn't know that this oath would really come true in the near future, he was so angry that he wished he could slap himself hard twice, why don't you swear, you have to take your own chrysanthemum joke?

Although it only took half a day to shoot the advertisement this time, it took quite a lot of training time to go through all the procedures.Unlike the provincial team, the national team needs to apply to the higher authorities to leave the training center.

Although it is not uncommon for athletes to endorse advertisements now, after all, they have just started training, and the status has not been found. When approving Jiang Hui's leave note, the head coach Guan Qingyuan still said "Endorsement is fine. But you still have to train hard.”

The studio for the advertisement shooting was originally scheduled to be in other provinces, but in consideration of not affecting the training of the two athletes as much as possible, the advertiser thoughtfully rented a venue not far from the tennis training center and temporarily built a brand new studio.

This clothing company named "Sugihara" used to focus on fashion brands, but this time it launched innovative new casual clothes for spring.It was just an attempt, so naturally he didn't dare to invest too much, and couldn't find suitable people in the entertainment circle, so the planners of the advertisers turned their attention to the sports circle.

Jiang Hui had only endorsed it once before, and it was a not very well-known sneaker. There was not a single line in the advertisement, and even most of the shots were on the lower body.

After entering the dressing room, Jiang Hui was pushed on the chair by the makeup artist like a marionette.

Makeup artist Qianqianyu brushed Jianghui's short hair and muttered with a smile: "Your hair is easy, and you don't need to take care of it."

Jiang Hui was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Because of normal training, it's inconvenient to have too long hair."

The makeup artist was shocked. She usually puts makeup on models and celebrities, and it is not uncommon for her to put on airs and make faces. Although this Jiang Hui is not a well-known person, since he can come to speak for him, he must let the director It's been a long time since I met such a humble and polite person. The makeup artist is in a good mood.

The same is true for Cheng Yizhou over there. Although he doesn't like to talk to people, and even hates when others put powder and oil on his face, he is still respectful and polite to the makeup artist.

The make-up artist is a newcomer, looking at Cheng Yizhou's face, he didn't move for a long time, but his heart seemed to have capsized and he didn't rest for a moment.

Handsome! Simply too handsome!

Restraining his desire to scream, the makeup artist bit his lips tightly, and the hand holding the loose powder brush was trembling slightly.

Cheng Yizhou has excellent facial features. Although there are many male stars who are better-looking than him, but the sporty atmosphere mixed with a touch of heroism from the pavement makes it difficult for people to look away after just one glance. It makes people feel itchy. I want to get up and roll around, begging to hook up.

Cheng Yizhou quietly looked at the makeup artist who might imprint a shampoo on his face in the next second from the mirror, a trace of cold sweat slipped quietly from the corner of his forehead.

"Master, do you want to put on my makeup or not?" With a cold face, he tried his best to give people a sense of oppression, so as to prevent himself from further impacting the little girl.

The makeup artist smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly continued with the work at hand, planning in his mind to ask for an autograph after the shooting was over.

After finally withdrawing from the hands of the absent-minded makeup artist, Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou, who were dazed, were stuffed into the fitting room.

"Director, director!" Director Liu Yu was waiting at the door, thinking about how to communicate with the two athletes about some shooting requirements later, the makeup artist rushed over with a blushing face.

"Director, what's the name of that athlete? Do you have a mobile phone number?"

Liu Yu was suffering from a headache. Athletes were no match for actors and models. Although he admitted that the two people he selected had better qualifications, after all, they had never studied professional acting, so they didn't know how to shoot this commercial.

Hearing what the makeup artist said, and seeing her blushing, I understood what she was up to, and said, "Be honest and stay here, people don't use mobile phones."

The make-up artist immediately lowered her face, glanced at the direction of the fitting room unwillingly, and left without stopping, muttering.

Liu Yu looked at her, as if he suddenly remembered something, and took out his mobile phone. Although he is not a very famous director, he has been in the industry for so many years, and he also served as the director of last year's hit drama "Wind Lingdu". The assistant director is quite famous.

After searching the Internet for a long time, I finally found a photo of the two of them. Liu Yu logged on to Weibo. His Weibo fans are not too many, not too many, just over 100 million.

Quickly pressing a long string of words with his fingers, double-checking, he pressed the send button.

Director Zhang Yu V: Are you satisfied with the "model" this time [with pictures]

In the picture is a rare group photo of Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou.

Jiang Hui held up the trophy and looked forward with a smile, while Cheng Yizhou turned his face slightly, his eyebrows furrowed very nicely.

Runaway Girl: Director Zhang, this kind of [-]th-tier star is no longer needed.

Lucky Dango: Are you an athlete?Director Zhang, did you cast a net in the sports industry?

Little Captain: This AV quality... [Expression] [Expression] [Expression]

Received the expected questioning and ridicule, Zhang Yu turned off the beeping mobile phone, just as Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui came out of the fitting room.

He only took one look, then pinched his thigh hard.It seems that my Weibo is about to blow up tonight, a good opportunity to gain followers...

☆, grab the bathroom

The leisure style launched by Sugihara this time is more home-style.The theme given by the designer is simply "lazy".

Cheng Yizhou has a good figure. The beige simple cardigan knitted sweater is slightly loose but hard to conceal the heroic spirit of his body. The faintly exposed collarbone adds a touch of charm. His hair is curled into messy curls , like a yawning cat in the spring sun.

Jiang Hui was wearing a blue pullover with a white undershirt exposed inside and black fleece trousers on his lower body. It had a different atmosphere, but it perfectly interpreted the quiet laziness.

Zhang Yu's eyes were as bright as pearls placed on a black cloth, and when he found the treasure, he picked up the script book in his hand and walked over.

There are three scene shots in the advertisement.

The first scene is in the kitchen.

The director patiently told Cheng Yizhou what to pay attention to, including facial expressions and movements. Cheng Yizhou listened carefully. He was a champion on the tennis court, but he still had no idea when facing the dark camera.

The shot of this scene is relatively simple. It was originally a clothing advertisement. As long as Cheng Yizhou acted naturally, Zhang Yu didn't intend to ask too much to make things difficult, so he was ready to give it.

The camera opened.

Starting from Cheng Yizhou's bare feet, the camera slowly pulls up, and when sweeping across the waist, you can still see the looming muscle mass, and then up, Cheng Yizhou is lazily stretching his body, gently stirring the pot He slowly bent down and closed his eyes slightly, and the slight floating of his chest was clearly captured by the camera.Opening his eyes again, a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Okay! Pass!" Zhang Yu patted his thigh fiercely from the side, slammed the notebook in his hand, and shouted repeatedly: "Makeup artist, touch up the makeup, prepare the camera lighting, and make up for him in a while." A close-up!"

Zhang Yu hasn't been this excited for a long time. This kind of Cheng Yizhou far exceeded his expectations. He was worried that he might not be able to grasp the facial expressions, so he deliberately avoided taking pictures of the side face. It's overthinking.His sense of grasping the camera is better than many artists in the circle.

Jiang Hui squeezed behind the director and bent over to look back at the scene just now. To use a saying on the Internet, "The scene is so beautiful that he dare not look at it". It is not an exaggeration. He secretly took out his mobile phone I took several pictures, but I was afraid that someone would kill someone to silence me, so I hurriedly pressed the delete button.

The second act shot is at the dining table.

Jiang Hui sat restlessly on a wooden chair, looking at the big camera in front of him and the visor above his head, feeling his whole body's bones stiffen slightly.

The millet porridge in front of him was steaming hot, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands on his knees to wipe off the sweat from his palms.

"Jiang Hui, don't be nervous, I have prepared this pot of porridge for you, you can drink it slowly! It's all yours, no one will grab it from you!" The prop teacher yelled from the side, but Liu Yu sternly Glared.

It’s so stiff, how can you shoot, at least five or six shots.Liu Yu's heart was pounding, but she still called for the order to start filming.

Jiang Hui closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the tension in his eyes was gone, and then relaxed and comfortable, his right leg rested lightly on top of his left leg, It swayed gently rhythmically.The slender fingers picked up the exquisite porcelain bowl in front of him, lowered his eyes, picked up the spoon and put a spoonful into his mouth, then his pupils dilated slightly, but his eyes were the same as before, like an elegant duke enjoying delicious coffee in the West in the Middle Ages .

"It's amazing!" The director slapped his thigh again, and the crisp sound echoed, causing the prop master to take a painful breath for him.

No wonder Zhang Yu abused him so much. Jiang Hui and Cheng Yizhou, both in terms of appearance and camera sense, were far beyond his expectations. With this condition, if you put them in the entertainment industry for a couple of laps, they will definitely win over a group of people. Powder.

Thinking about those disdainful comments on Weibo before, Zhang Yu curled her lips arrogantly, you all cried at night!

"Go and make arrangements, let the props team quickly set up a flat studio for me, and when this is over, ask them to take a few poses!" Zhang Yu pulled his assistant and ordered.

The assistant was a little confused: "But the contract didn't say that you need to shoot a flat screen..."

After patting himself for an entire afternoon, he finally slapped his assistant hard: "You are stupid, the two of them don't know that the plane and this are separate! Let's talk about it!" Zhang Yu took a look and began to take Zuo Tianhao and Ruan Sitong, who were patted on their mobile phones, smiled arrogantly: "Those two managers are probably rookies in the entertainment circle, and they don't need such two good models, what do you want to do?" ?”

The assistant rubbed his arms and hurriedly nodded and ran away.

The last scene of the ad is a shot of the two in the same frame.

Cheng Yizhou sat on the wooden sofa, flipping through the magazines on his knees, his eyes calm and gentle.Jiang Hui was lying on his side on the floor, resting his chin on his hand, his eyes glanced at Yizhou inadvertently.

This scene is like a frozen cartoon, so lazy and peaceful that people can't breathe...

"Okay! Card!" The director gave an order, and dozens of people in the entire studio came to their senses, and there were warm applause and polite greetings at random.

Jiang Hui bent down and bowed to every staff member present. Before he could bend to Zhang Yu's side, he was dragged by a big hand.

By the time I changed into new clothes and finished shooting the plane, I had completely paid off, and it was already past seven o'clock.

"Jiang Hui, you are so handsome today, don't stop me, I must post it on Weibo today!" Zuo Tianhao was so excited that he almost jumped up, Jiang Hui always lost to Cheng Yizhou, in his opinion Ah, it is also a good choice to switch to the entertainment industry earlier.

"Don't post it!" Jiang Hui said with a cold face. After a day of tossing, he was already very tired. After finishing the advertisement, he didn't want to think about anything next. He just wanted to train hard and prepare for the next Jiangchuan tennis match.

Zuo Tianhao's face was full of reconciliation, but seeing Cheng Yizhou's deep murderous eyes, he still deleted the Weibo content he had already lost.He has to walk at night to go back to the training center, he has short arms and legs, how can he beat Yizhou and the others, his life is the most important thing.

"Jiang Hui, Yizhou, you performed well today, if there is an opportunity in the future, I hope to cooperate with you again." Zhang Yu said something.

Cheng Yizhou smiled lightly: "It is our honor to cooperate with Director Zhang, but there are still many games to be played in the future, and there may be no time."

The euphemistic but unquestionable refusal made it impossible to refute for a while.

Watching Jiang Hui and his party leave, Director Zhang also got into the car.

He received a few pictures on his mobile phone, and he opened them quietly with a tap of his finger. According to his request, the first finished product of the two-dimensional photo has been rushed out.

Clicking on the Weibo that has received thousands of replies, Zhang Yu smiled.

Director Zhang Yu V: Without further ado, let’s just upload the pictures. 【Picture】【Picture】

The two people in the picture are standing side by side. One has his head slightly lowered with a swaying smile on his lips, while the other has his hands in his trouser pockets and his head slightly raised. He is full of heroism under the decoration of a black coat.

Although no detailed revisions and adjustments have been made, this picture quickly ignited a group of Zhang Yu's fans.

Jiujiujiu Pharmaceutical: Damn it! Yuguo, you have hooked up the gold master!

Gege is afraid of mother: please introduce, please popular science! Who is it!

I'm dead: Members of the national tennis team, Jianghui in white, and Cheng Yizhou in black, praise me! Let more people know!

Director He Su V: Yes, introduce it to me next time.

……

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At this time, the two parties involved in the online quarrel were unaware of the "reign of blood" on Weibo, and returned to the dormitory of the training base and began to get busy.

Fighting for the bathroom like kittens fighting for food, the defeated Jiang Hui reluctantly took out his notebook and began to arrange the next plan.

With his current state, it is simply impossible to achieve good results in the Jiangchuan Tennis Open. Fortunately, there is still one month to prepare well, and the next month will be hard.

The fighting spirit that had just been ignited was extinguished by the notification sound of the mobile phone beside him.

A voice from Zuo Tianhao.

Click to open.

"Jiang Hui, quickly log on to Weibo, you are on the trending list!"

Jiang Hui was startled, and hurriedly clicked on Weibo.

J City News V: #全民找微博# Today, national team tennis players Cheng Yizhou and Jiang Hui took part in the advertising shoot of Sugihara Garment Company, and endorsed the company's new spring clothes.According to an insider's report, Jiang Hui's athlete has a Weibo account, but it has not been made public. Jiang Hui's future wives, can you find him?

In just a few hours, this hot search has squeezed into the top five of the hot search list.

Jiang Hui was a little flustered, he did have a Weibo account, and he often posted some funny things, but it was indeed a private account.He knew how powerful netizens are in his last life, so he hurriedly deleted his Weibo completely, and even cleared his watch list.

Throwing the phone aside, he let out a weak breath.

"Don't you take a bath yet? Why, did you enjoy washing for you last time? Do you still want me to do it?" Cheng Yizhou walked over with his body covered in hot steam.

Jiang Hui rolled his eyes at him, climbed off the bed with all his hands and feet, and slipped into the bathroom.

Cheng Yizhou was drying his wet hair when Jiang Hui's phone flashed. He glanced in the direction of the bathroom and picked up the phone.

After a pause, he finally didn't turn on the screen, but put the phone back where it was, and took out the strength training book from the shelf.

Jiang Hui's strength is really too small. If he doesn't get much improvement, it will definitely become a stumbling block for him to enter the international arena in the future.

He knows Jiang Hui, he has outstanding skills, excellent physical fitness, but poor strength and speed.

In this world, the only one Jiang Hui can lose is Cheng Yizhou, and if anyone else wants to win against him, there is no way.

Thinking of the way Jiang Hui was crushed under him, he couldn't help but secretly smiled.

and many more!

Under the body?He followed his line of sight to look at his own lower limbs, and blushed immediately, but he couldn't hide the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

The sound of rushing water continued to come. He looked in the direction of the bathroom and licked his lips involuntarily.

☆, jumping bench training

The temperature in the air is getting hotter and hotter, Cheng Yizhou compulsively looks away, breathing gradually heavy.

"What's the matter? Are you reading again? You've been tired all day, you just don't know how to feel sorry for yourself." Jiang Hui came out, his upper body was naked, and a white towel was casually draped around his neck.

Cheng Yizhou couldn't help but glanced again, feeling his body was getting hotter.

Seeing that he was a little strange, Jiang Hui walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you okay? Why is your body so hot?"

Jiang Hui's slap was like a small spark, which instantly ignited the fire in Cheng Yizhou's heart. He dropped the book, got up with a "shua", and walked straight out the door.

"Why are you out? What kind of temper are you throwing?" He just took a shower, because the world has changed since Mao came out.

Cheng Yizhou ignored him and went downstairs as if fleeing for his life.

Just kidding, if he doesn't go out, there will be no big deal. Jiang Hui doesn't plan to go to tomorrow's training, just stay in bed.Looking at the somewhat strange body, the national champion sighed helplessly. He had restrained himself well before, but why he couldn't hold back suddenly today.

Jiang Hui in the room was also confused.His good senior brother was stimulated by something, so he wanted to go out for a walk or two on a whim in the evening.

Let him go crazy, this person who has practiced sports since childhood, who doesn't have some unique "hobbies".Jiang Hui was not worried that his tall and burly brother would be thrown down on the road, so he turned over and pulled up the quilt to sleep with peace of mind.

Cheng Yizhou didn't go far, the weather had just entered spring, the night was still a bit chilly, and he was far away from the source of temptation, the restless fire in his body was quickly extinguished.

Back in the room, Jiang Hui was already asleep. He turned off the light lightly, sat at the table, rubbed his sore eyes by the light of a desk lamp, and continued to formulate training methods for Jiang Hui .

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"This is the strength training you made for me?" While stuffing breakfast into his mouth, he casually flipped through the training plan written on two sheets of paper in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it aside casually , and by the way, put a hand full of oil on it.

Cheng Yizhou expressed that he was very hurt when he saw that the unwelcome results of his hard work were being ravaged under Jiang Hui's hands.He hurriedly took out the handkerchief from his pocket and handed it over, grabbing it in his hand before Jiang Hui tore it up.

"Go and try,