Chapter 7: Forgetting to Turn a Corner
Outside a studio on Jincheng TV Station, Shang Ke, who was following Xiao Zifeng, grabbed him, but his eyes looked at the beautiful hostess in the opposite stage area: "This Miss Shen...... The career line is good!"
"You came with me, just to ......" Xiao Zifeng looked at Shang Ke's gaze with a little disgust.
"I won't tell you, my parents found my mom around the corner, and my mom handed this over to me again, I want to pull a fiber for you, I haven't had time to make an appointment with the two, there is this interview, the girl is beautiful and smooth, and the end of the turn, you invite someone to have a supper, and I also handed over the errand. Shang Ke grinned.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Xiao Zifeng replied: "I'm not interested!"
"No," Shang Ke grabbed Xiao Zifeng's arm: "Didn't you say it yourself, after you come back, marry a wife and have children, and accompany the old man to enjoy the joy of family, now that his wife has sent it to the door, you have to let people in!"
"Okay, we'll talk about it later. Xiao Zifeng looked to the side, and there were on-site staff walking inside, I don't know if I heard something, looking at them.
"That's because I didn't like anyone," Shang Ke looked Xiao Zifeng up and down for a moment with a suddenly realized expression, "Forget it, you still continue to be a monk!"
Xiao Zifeng glanced at Shang Ke, turned around and walked into the studio.
"Mr. Xiao, it is an honor for you to be able to accept my interview. Miss Shen, who was touching up her makeup on the sofa, stood up and stretched out her hand to Xiao Zifeng who came over.
Gently touching Miss Shen's fingertips, Xiao Zifeng immediately withdrew his hand, and then sat on a sofa, with the help of the staff, and put on the headset.
The interview soon began, and after a large opening remarks introducing the guests, the host, Miss Shen, glanced at Xiao Zifeng with a smile, and then said to the audience: "Mr. Xiao is very welcome to be a guest on our program, and I think everyone should applaud Mr. Xiao Zifeng, the former badminton world champion who is known as the 'Light of Jincheng'!"
In the warm applause, Xiao Zifeng politely kept smiling, but felt bored in his heart.
After retiring from the military that year, in order to avoid the distractions, he went abroad to study, hoping to be forgotten...... Whether it was glorious or gloomy. However, after ten years of hard work, it seems that nothing has changed, whether he wants it or not, he is still trapped in his previous shell.
"Mr. Xiao hasn't been back to Jincheng for a long time, can you tell the audience what you've been doing all these years?" Miss Shen asked the first question.
"After finishing my studies, I worked as a manager in a badminton club in China, and occasionally participated in some social activities. Xiao Zifeng replied lightly.
"In other words, you haven't left this circle?" Miss Shen looked curious, "What is the reason that has made you silent for so many years." ”
Xiao Zifeng pursed his lips, this question was even more boring for him.
"I used to play ball, now I work as a white-collar worker, my way of life is no different from other people, I feel very comfortable, there is no so-called silence. Xiao Zifeng said indifferently.
"Mr. Xiao is the spokesperson of 'Tianshi Watch' and participated in this A-level club league, how do you feel about cooperating with the Tianshi brand for so many years?"
"My contract with Tianshi expires this year, and there will be a new spokesperson soon, and everyone has been very happy to work together over the years. This is not a commercial event, I was invited by the Badminton Council to come and watch the game," Siu Zifeng said, finding a topic for himself, "I am very happy to see that another group of young players have grown up. ”
Miss Shen finally saw that Xiao Zifeng was willing to talk about something, and hurriedly agreed: "Yes, I personally admire Hui Yingning of the Shanggang Club very much, she is the best among the young players!"
Xiao Zifeng changed his sitting posture slightly, and said: "I suggest you pay attention to Zhou Yu, although she does not have an advantage in height, she is better in flexible and delicate movements, especially a few low-handed balls, which are handled very cleanly, and her Internet ability is also good.
Of course, there is still room for improvement. In addition, from the change of the ball, it can be seen that Zhou Yu used his brain when playing. ”
Here Xiao Zifeng began to talk eloquently, but Miss Shen was a little unable to pick up. It's really this one who is too professional, and the two can't get on the channel.
"What about Hui Yingning?" Miss Shen simply turned the topic back to Hui Yingning, after all, that is the most popular star in the media now, and he also has an audience.
"It's okay!" Xiao Zifeng said simply, and then mentioned the names of several players, but they all commented more or less, in comparison, Hui Yingning was somewhat ignored.
Miss Shen didn't seem to hear that Xiao Zifeng didn't want to talk about Hui Yingning, and then asked again: "As soon as the game ended, many professionals commented that Hui Yingning's skills are approaching maturity, and they think that she has the potential to become a representative of this generation of badminton players, do you agree with this opinion?"
Xiao Zifeng was also upright, and immediately shook his head.
"Why?" Miss Shen got to the point this time.
"From the technical level, Hui Yingning's performance over the years has been remarkable, and the results are not bad," Xiao Zifeng simply expressed his opinion: "Her problem is that her style of play is becoming more and more conservative, which makes people feel that they are losing confidence...... Bottleneck period, what she should do now is to relax her mind and take time to precipitate, I also saw some quick comments just now, frankly speaking, there are some layman's words, I personally think that this kind of argument of killing is, to some extent, a harm to athletes. ”
Such a straightforward criticism came from Xiao Zifeng's mouth, and now Miss Shen's eyes lit up, and the director behind the camera smiled even more.
Only Shang Ke pursed his lips, knowing that as soon as Xiao Zifeng touched the badminton, he forgot to turn the corner, how did he offend people, how did he come!
Early this morning, under the seven buildings of the second dormitory of the sports school, Zhou Yu rode on her small pink electric car, supported the ground with one leg, and watched Guo Binghui walk out of the hole.
Guo Binghui's appearance is basically the same as the old three, the white-washed merchant port uniform, the briefcase on his arm, and the large thermos cup with porcelain in his hand.
"Has the insulin been insulin?" Zhou Yu asked.
Guo Binghui put the briefcase in the basket in front of Xiao Fan, and said nonchalantly: "I just measured it, 8.3 on an empty stomach, it's not a big problem, it's okay to play one or two less!"
"I admire you to death, it's okay all day!" Zhou Yu complained, got out of the car, opened the storage box in the back, and deliberately sold it: "Look, the gift I gave to our champion coach was delivered last night." ”
"Moutai or Wuliangye?" Guo Binghui stretched out his head.
"You put your heart in your stomach, don't expect me to send wine in this life," Zhou Yu said, and lifted a mini refrigerator out of it: "See, with this baby, I can give you an injection at any time!"
"Alas, my girl," Guo Binghui looked unhappy: "You know what I'm afraid of, what else are you coming!"
Zhou Yu was amused by Guo Binghui's expression and giggled, took out the insulin needle from the refrigerator, and urged: "Roll up your sleeves and be obedient!"
After finishing the injection with a reluctant face, Guo Binghui put down his sleeve and asked Zhou Yu: "Is your mother at work?"
"Let's go," Zhou Yu replied: "It's an old habit for her, she goes to the sports school early in the morning to see those children." ”
Guo Binghui couldn't help but sigh: "Your mother is ambitious, you can see from the moment she played, otherwise she won the world championship, and now she is the vice principal, your mother is also the best." ”
"She's amazing!" Zhou Yu nodded hurriedly.
"What kind of expression do you have," Guo Binghui nodded at Zhou Yu with his hand: "Don't think that your mother doesn't care about you, she just doesn't talk much, and she has everything in her heart, just now your mother called me and said that your injury has not fully recovered, and you want me to reduce the amount of exercise for you during this time, and spoil the child, it's not such a pet method, but she actually said irresponsible things to me as a coach." ”
Hearing Guo Binghui say this, Zhou Yu laughed again.
Guo Binghui stepped into the back seat of Zhou Yu's little pink car at this time, and sighed twice: "Xiao Yu, when will Master be able to enjoy your blessings and sit on four wheels once." ”
"It's good to have a car, come on, I'll consider it next year and add two wheels to Xiaofen." Zhou Yu said with a smile.
"I don't know when the championship bonus will be issued," Guo Binghui touched his chin, "Let's put the money together, you buy a car, and when you have time, drive your mother out for a walk, and I will follow suit?"
"Let's talk about it later!" Zhou Yu sneered.
In order to buy the timetable for Li Fan, Zhou Yu still owes installments, and she can't get over her own hurdles if she wants to use her master's money to buy a car again.
In the end, it was the master and apprentice, Guo Binghui thought of the same thing with Zhou Yu at this time.
"When will you come back from the watch you gave Li Fan?" asked Guo Binghui.
Zhou Yu got into the car, his eyes blinked, this watch ...... It's all sent out, can you still come back?
"Listen to me, you can't be cheap that stinky boy. Guo Binghui patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder, looked at the back of her head again, and asked, "Does the injury still hurt?" If Lao Feng hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that you were beaten by Hui Yingning. ”
"It doesn't hurt," Zhou Yu replied, "She didn't mean to." ”
"This stupid girl in my family is really a blessing to suffer," Guo Binghui's tone was helpless, and he couldn't help but remind: "Remember to take it back!"
Zhou Yu let out a "hmm" for a long time, and he didn't know whether he heard the answer or responded to Guo Binghui.