Chapter 180: Uncle Ji, hello
The flash retention directly laid the final victory, and the rest of the ZK took the nearest line and pushed the high ground directly.
Advancing with the troops, the crystals on the opposite side were lit off little by little in a cheer.
There is a slight delay on the big screen.
Three seconds ago, the old hat had already thrown the mouse and stood up with a happy look.
And the rice balls on the other side also calmly drank a sip of water.
What followed was the picture of the director cutting all the ZK players.
"Let's congratulate ZK on winning 3:0 over YT and successfully entering the semifinals!"
"Congratulations! This is the third consecutive year that the ZK team has reached the World Championship finals, and it is not easy to come all the way. ”
"Yes, we have witnessed one miracle after another of ZK, and this year is also the second year of the new team members, and they still haven't disappointed us, which is really touching."
"But there are still some ways to go in the S series, and I hope that ZK can surprise us steadily and give them an explanation for themselves in the final sprint."
"yes, bless them."
After the explanation, there was fierce applause at the scene.
Ji Cheng slowly stood up, raised his eyes and looked at the audience, his dark eyes were also carrying different feelings at the moment.
The director cut everyone's freeze-frame picture, and Ji Cheng's expression once again aroused the frenzy of fans.
The man in the audience and Ji Cheng looked at each other, first very calmly, and then slowly stood up and applauded.
Beat after beat, the audience echoed in the ears.
Ji Cheng was expressionless, pulled out a chair and walked out, standing in the middle of the stage in a line with the others, and then bent down and bowed.
The host standing on the side took the microphone and shouted loudly: "Let's congratulate ZK again!" ”
Shu Xin also applauded after hearing the cheers, wondering in his heart that his hypocrisy was not the time.
I combed my heart again, and the smile that hung up slightly on the corner of my comfortable mouth brought a little more brilliance.
Soon, Ji Cheng and the others walked down from the stage.
Ji Cheng walked at the end, straightened his waist and propped up the team uniform without wrinkles, his right hand naturally drooped, and his left hand had been put into his pocket.
Although his face was expressionless, he could still see some of the joy of winning in his eyes.
The dumplings were talking and laughing with each other, and Shu Xin stopped Ji Cheng, who was about to be interviewed.
Ji Cheng lowered his head and took out his left hand and touched Shu Xin's head, Shu Xin opened his hand and complained, "If you touch your hair again, it will be oily." ”
"The little girl is more exquisite." Ji Cheng replied lightly, with a slight disdain in his tone, took out his right hand and put it on Shu Xin's shoulder, his wrist moved slightly, and his index finger lightly touched Shu Xin's ear.
"Don't think I can't see it, come back to the hotel with me for acupuncture later." Shu Xin looked up at Ji Cheng, with a clear distress in his eyes.
Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled his comfortable face again, and said calmly: "My dad is here." ”
"Uh-huh." Shu Xin nodded, then took out his phone and shook it, "Didn't you ask Uncle Ji to come?" You don't say a few more words to your uncle, leave a ticket who can understand what you mean. ”
Ji Cheng listened obediently, his face was calm, but the slight provocation of his eyebrows revealed his mood.
"So, it's up to me, a smart, lovely and generous daughter-in-law, to dredge everything. I asked Uncle Ji to go directly to the backstage, hurry up after you finish the interview. Comfortably raised an eyebrow.
"Got it." Ji Cheng replied.
After speaking, Shu Xin just wanted to turn around, but his right wrist was pulled again, and a man who turned around lowered his head and nodded a kiss on his lips.
Gently half-bite and let go.
The tip of the heart trembles in comfort.
Breaking free slightly, Shu Xin glared lightly and then walked inside.
Ji Cheng followed slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
- Backstage
Uncle Ji was already sitting at a table under the care of the backstage staff, because he was a teacher, and his basic English literacy allowed him to cope with everything.
It's just that most of the people who come and go are foreigners, and it is inevitable to be uncertain when they look left and right.
Shu Xin walked from the outside to the inside and saw him at a glance.
Leaning closer, he shouted in a soft voice, "Uncle Ji." ”
The old gentleman turned his head, with the surprise of meeting an acquaintance in his eyes.
"You're here, where is Ji Cheng?" The old gentleman stirred the coffee in the cup with his right hand, and his tone was kind.
Shu Xin was slightly stunned, and after a two-second pause, he replied: "Ji Cheng went to be interviewed, and I'll come back later." ”
Hearing this, the old gentleman nodded, his eyes drooping into the coffee cup.
The hot coffee was smoking white, and I was comfortably sniffing the air softly, and I smelled a hint of milk.
Raising his eyes slightly, he took a comfortable breath and finally mentioned a forbidden area.
"Uncle Ji, do you know about me and Ji Cheng?" Shu Xin looked at the old gentleman squarely, and his eyelids raised slightly.
The old gentleman's hand stirring the coffee stopped, first lightly tapped the inside of the cup twice, and then looked up and looked at each other comfortably.
"Yes." The old gentleman spoke in a calm tone, as if this was not a big deal.
"What do you think?" After thinking about it for a long time, he barely calmed down when he held his hands by himself.
The old gentleman still didn't say anything superfluous, and only replied after a while: "I respect your opinion. When I didn't have Ji Cheng yet, it was my insistence to marry your aunt. ”
Shu Xin retracted his uneasy hand after hearing this, and was slightly stunned.
Before he could think about it, Shu Xin was swallowed by the voice behind him.
"Hello uncle." Tang Yuan and Qiu Shi's voices came.
Turning slightly sideways, I turned my head and saw that ZK and his party had finished the interview and went backstage.
"Hello." The old gentleman looked up and replied.
"I just said that the third child must have a very good father if he is so good, and his uncle looks personable, what kind of maintenance do you eat on weekdays?" Tang Yuan's sycophancy kung fu was the first to go online, and when he got on the pole, he went to Uncle Ji's side to ask for warmth.
Qiu Shi, Old Hat, and Feng Nian stood in a pile and glanced at each other, then shook their heads and chuckled.
Old Hat: "Lick the dog's final victory." ”
Qiu Shi: "Lick the dog until there is nothing left." ”
Feng Nian: "It's licking the dog stone hammer." ”
As he was talking, Qiu Shi lowered his head and greeted Shu Xin, "What are you going to do when Dr. Shu goes back to the hotel later?" ”
Shu Xin twisted his body, and his eyes curved: "Go back to the hotel and deal with something first." ”
"Okay, okay." Qiu Shi nodded and didn't say anything more.
At this time, Ji Cheng was the last to come out of the backstage, and he was seen at a glance by Shu Xin as soon as he was half up.
"Here!" Shu Xin waved his small half arm and stood up against the edge of the chair.
Ji Cheng glanced at the old man who was surrounded by him, frowned slightly, stepped over, pulled away Qiu Shi and the old hat, and took Shu Xin to the side.
"Dad." Ji Cheng looked at the old man in front of him and shouted softly.
The old gentleman raised his head slowly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly without speaking.
It's been four years since the last time it came out.
The old hand trembled slightly and stirred the coffee cup again.
Ji Cheng's face was slightly gloomy, and the others also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and slowed down their voices until no one spoke.
"Go back to the hotel and sit down for a while, if you're not busy." Finally, in the silent contest, Ji Cheng spoke again.
The old gentleman hesitated for a moment, then nodded again.