Before and after Han Lu's official surgery, Liu Bofei and Lu Bolin, who stayed in China, each accepted a media interview.

The Winter Sports Management Center has reached an agreement with the international star sports agency, because this is the most opportune time to disclose Han Lu's specific injury, and they have chosen to hide it for the sake of the team's image and interests.

When the head coach conveyed this decision to Liu Bofei, who attended the press conference as the representative of Han Lu's head coach, Liu Bofei didn't say anything, just nodded and accepted the treatment.

He must admit that this is the best way for Han Lu, once the injury is not exposed, her personal image will not collapse. Maybe Han Lu didn't care about her personal image, but he needed to think about it for her in advance.

It's not just about her interests, it's about her future. She herself would not have realized that over the years, he had paved the way for her as much as he could.

At the press conference, Liu Bofei concealed Han Lu's Achilles tendon rupture, and only used the least words and the most impatient attitude to indicate that Han Lu's specific injury was inconvenient to disclose, but the treatment recovery was good, please don't worry too much about Yunyun.

Anyway, since Liu Bofei became Han Lu's head coach, he has also come out of the same mold as Han Lu, and he has never given the media any good looks, and the reporters are used to it.

Lu Bolin's side is more powerful, he represents Han Lu's agent - or the identity of her boyfriend, and at the same time, he is also the middleman between Han Lu and those advertisers.

He did not come forward so that the media would have something to write about, but mainly to make advertisers not waver about continuing to cooperate with Han Lu in the future.

He must guarantee this.

At the same time, the big post-competition party that is unique to the figure skating world has also arrived as scheduled.

The routine performance skating and partying after the games can be said to be a special culture in the world of figure skating. In fact, in the earliest times, when figure skating was popular in Europe and the United States, it was originally a social activity between the aristocracy, and later the content and form were gradually enriched to form the current appearance of the audience. The post-competition party now hosted by the International Skating Union (ISU) is also a certain imitation of the tradition of the time.

Normally, these gatherings are purely private, but with the popularity of social media and live streaming these days, many contestants post photos or videos on Instagram during the party, and some simply choose to go live. As a result, fans guarding the players' Weibo and other sudden live broadcasts have also become a routine activity unique to the figure skating fandom.

The party is open to all the players, and the competitors on the ice rink feel very different after taking off their skates after the game. Xu Haoyang, Jiang Xin, Zhang Lei, and Zijun all went, Jiang Xin sat next to Xu Haoyang at first, and when everyone started talking, he didn't know where to go after the atmosphere heated up. Zhang Lei, who was sitting on the other side of Xu Haoyang, happily turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone after pouring two glasses of wine.

"Hey, let's take a look, I'll take you on a tour of our big hotel...... Tsk, this is a big table, this is a big chandelier, this is a big crab, over there, oops, there are people over there, I can't go there, just look at me, I know you love to look at me......"

Zhang Lei is a typical Northeasterner, he entered the junior team at the age of 12, and the Mandarin environment around him didn't beat his accent, but he took away a bunch of people with one enemy and one hundred. It's an ordinary sentence, nothing funny, but it's somehow funny when he says it. Xu Haoyang listened to it next to him, and he couldn't hold back his laughter, just in time for Zhang Lei to see it.

"Come, come, come. Zhang Lei stretched out his arm to wrap his shoulders and forced his face into the front camera. "This is the face of our figure skating team, let me show you the face of our figure skating team-Xu Haoyang......! No, no, no, it's not okay to applaud, you have to brush Haoyangyang...... Brush some roses! Oh, don't fix those useless ones! Who! Hurry up! Brush a yacht for Haoyang! Let me see your love!"

Xu Haoyang saw that he was pressed into the camera, and it didn't look good if he insisted on dodging, so he reluctantly smiled at the tens of thousands of fans watching the live broadcast.

"Hello everyone. He said, "We're going to meet." Don't brush the yacht. ”

Xu Haoyang doesn't like to show his face in front of people, although this kind of casual live broadcast can't be said to be much resistant, but it is still a little embarrassing. Zhang Lei knew this, so he didn't pull him to stay in the camera, and let him go after saying hello.

Xu Haoyang, who has a dull personality and is a little overly rigorous, has a tendency to be a loner inside and outside the team, and the one who is closer to him, except for Jiang Xin, is the Zhang Lei next to him who is two years older than him and always wants to be a big brother and cover everyone.

Or, perhaps, ......

“YANG————！”

“YANG——————————！！！”

The sound of these two stacked together made Xu Haoyang directly hit a spirit. Before he could even turn back, he was hugged by a double bear hug on the left and right.

"YANG——! THIS YEAR IS ALSO SUPER COLD-INDIFFERENT! YOU SEE ME, SEE ME, SEE ME, SEE ME, SEE ME, SEE ME, SEE ME AND DON'T SAY HELLO!

The white girl on the right is screaming and complaining at a super high decibel volume while rubbing Xu Haoyang's head vigorously.

"Yes! You didn't take the initiative to greet Duhamel when you saw her!

The white man, who could only squat on the left because he was too tall, also complained loudly to Xu Haoyang in an exaggerated tone that was no different from the girl.

"Du, Duhamel...... Eric ......"

After hearing his name from Xu Haoyang's mouth, the two of them stood up satisfied.

The two men, Duhamel and Eric, are Canada's star pairs skaters and known in figure skating as "undefeated legends", and their performances are serious and playful, mixing grace, violence, madness and extreme calmness to make it seem that they can control the music, the audience, and even the ice itself.

They were already making their mark in the Grand Prix while they were still in the junior category. Xu Haoyang remembers the first time he saw them on TV - two people with innocent faces and childish faces dancing gracefully and wantonly on the ice as if they were one. Eric tosses Duhamel into the air and catches it as if he had retrieved a part of himself. Their blonde hair statues also flew in the air as the embodiment of the scattered notes, which fascinated both Xu Haoyang and Jiang Xin at that time.

They were only three years older than him.

Three years, as long as three years...... We can too—Xu Haoyang clenched his fists, and we can be like them.

At the Games, the 25-year-olds Duhamel and Eric were more than seven points ahead of second-placed Russia and undisputed once again dominated the Games. At the same time, the Zhang Lei/Zijun combination won the fourth place this time, which is also their best result.

Xu Haoyang and Jiang Xin are still in a position that is not worth mentioning.

"YANG, THIS IS NOT GOING TO WORK, IT IS NOT GOING TO GO ON LIKE THIS. You know, people have always wanted to have the ultimate showdown with you—"

At this time, Duhamel, who was wearing a sexy red backless dress, was still holding Xu Haoyang exaggeratedly while rubbing it around, and when Xu Haoyang's whole person was stiff and petrified, Duhamel was suddenly attracted by the constantly refreshing barrage on the mobile phone in Zhang Lei's hand, and quickly let go of Xu Haoyang.

"Huh, is this a live broadcast, is it a live broadcast, is it a live broadcast?"

Duhamel asked so curiously, walked around to Zhang Lei in a few steps, and put his face into the screen to greet the fans.

This made Zhang Lei startled, and he was flattered and hurriedly pulled her to chat, Duhamel people were also generous, and stayed in Zhang Lei's live broadcast room for ten minutes, giving him tens of thousands of viewers, and finally was called a few times by the players from other countries before leaving.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to give Xu Haoyang a flying kiss.

Xu Haoyang was not a person who was good at interacting with people, and this time it completely made Duhamel and Eric, the genius and living treasure, roar in his ears in a cold sweat, and he poured himself two glasses of white wine to calm down.

Zhang Lei next to him finally turned off the live broadcast, lying on the table with his arm on his back, and his eyes followed Duhamel.

"Duhamel is amazing. He said.

"Hmm. Xu Haoyang nodded.

"Duhamel is so good-looking. ”

“…… Well. ”

"I really want to dance Swan Lake with Duhamel. ”

“……”

Xu Haoyang didn't know what to say at all, as soon as he looked up and saw Zijun walking back at some point, he saw her slapping the back of Zhang Lei's head mercilessly.

"What are you dancing to Swan Lake?"

Either the Northeast dialect does have a strong contagious effect, Zijun was originally a clean and delicate southern girl, and after combining with Zhang Lei for so many years, his accent was most affected by him, and he was directly taken away. "You wild bears play with butterflies, and Swan Lake. ”

Zhang Lei rubbed his head aggrievedly: "Why are you coming back soon?"

"Drink water, thirsty. ”

"There's no water over there, do you want to come back to drink?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Zijun pushed Zhang Lei away and pulled a chair to sit between Zhang Lei and Xu Haoyang. She looked at Xu Haoyang, whose expression was still embarrassed and stiff, and smiled: "Those two are here again?"

“…… Well. Xu Haoyang nodded.

"I'm also puzzled by that. Zhang Lei interjected, "Why are they so close to Haoyangyang? ”

"No, they do that to everyone. Zijun said, "Of course, except for you." ”

"Really?"

"Not really. ”

"Why?" Zhang Lei wailed.

"Why? ”

"Holy. Zhang Lei protested, "If you don't bring this, your heart is broken, and it's sparse." ”

Zijun smiled, but Xu Haoyang's expression on the side faded a little, revealing his usual unpredictable expression. Zijun glanced at him, smiled, and whispered casually to pick up a stubble and asked knowingly, "Jiang Xin is not there?"

"Hmm. ”

Zijun was also somewhat accustomed to his 100% cold way of replying, so he casually said again: "Aren't you going to say hello to other people?"

"Forget it. Xu Haoyang shook his head. "I'm not used to it. ”

"Then again. Zhang Lei suddenly interjected, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, do you like Sister Han Lu?"

Xu Haoyang gave him a question mark with his eyes.

"No, no, no, I don't mean that kind of like. Zhang Lei hurriedly shook his head, "I mean, don't you admire Sister Han Lu?"

“…… So to speak. Xu Haoyang frowned and thought for a while, "She was really divine in the two years she was at her peak. ”

"I'll just say it!" Zhang Lei slapped the table, "I'll just say that you don't care about people all day long, and you are very much like that person, just like Sister Han Lu." You see, no matter who asked Sister Han Lu a question, she just raised her chin and ......" He put his phone on the table and learned Han Lu's signature movements and language during the interview: "Well, maybe, I don't know, no, I don't have any feelings, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Lei learned vividly, making Zijun laugh with his head down.

"Like!" Zijun said, "very like." ”

Xu Haoyang laughed and shook his head after laughing. "I didn't. He said.

"You're a person," Zhang Lei reached over and rubbed his hair like Duhamel just now. "You're too tense! This can't work, really, you listen to my brother, this really can't work. ”