Chapter 811: Guilt hat
Wei Sheng shook his head, "How can it be so hypocritical." Wasn't he hypocritical just now.
He smiled, held her hand in the morning light, looked at the palm of his hand and smiled, "Is the cocoon produced by driving in the past two years?"
Wei Sheng followed his gaze and couldn't help but smile.
In the last life, the palm of the hand was called a rough one, and the cocoon of the hand was worn out by grinding the steering wheel all the year round.
"Don't be afraid." He slowly held her hand and looked up at her, showing a quiet smile, as if with some soothing magic.
Wei Sheng was taken aback and couldn't help laughing, "What's terrible about me."
Cui Xian pursed his lips and smiled, turning his eyes to look out of the window, "I don't know what's terrible about you, maybe under too high expectations and attention, there will always be some fearful pressure." For Wei Sheng He did have a feeling of incomprehensibility, she became more relaxed, and at the same time, she became more and more restless and entangled.
Wei Sheng looked at his profile a little bit in a trance. Whether in the previous life or in this life, he can always feel the emotional changes that she hides deep in her heart. Wei Sheng thinks this idea is very hypocritical, but again, It also made her feel warm all over.
"Do you know the best way to relieve stress?" He smiled faintly, and looked at her plainly.
"What?" Wei Sheng stared at him and asked subconsciously.
He then slowly got up and knelt and sat in front of her, holding his hands close to his face while raising a finger.
Seeing the handsome face approaching in front of him, Wei Sheng took a deep breath and leaned back, but he had already touched the wall. With the clean and unique scent of the boy's body penetrating into the tip of his nose, the shallow words also poured into his ears, "Transfer. attention."
The lips are slightly cool, and the morning sun disperses the mist, shining on the white and clean shirt, exuding a faint halo.
...
Zang Yanbin got up early in the morning to move his bones that were tight and aching due to high-intensity exercise yesterday, and then rolled over and got out of bed to the living room.
Because his parents have moved to Beijing to take care of his daily life, Zang Yanbin used the team salaries and bonuses he earned in the past two years to buy for his parents.
Although it's just an old house built in an alley full of moss and messy trash, in the eyes of parents, this is already a great skill.
He was not a wealthy person. He was able to step into this business only because he had talent and accidentally stepped into it. His glory and fame are not as heavy as a mountain, but the expectation of his old parents to win the son Jackie Chan supports him every time. Go all out in the game with the intention of making yourself a little better.
The living room exudes the scent of rice porridge, there are two plates of pickles on the table, and his mother is busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. After seeing Zang Yanbin, the face that has already climbed into the folds shows a relieved smile. It's ready soon, eat something before going to the game."
The old father was also sitting at the old foldable dining table and was using the remote control to turn on the thick TV opposite the dining table. There were only eight Taichung sports TVs. After adjusting to this one, he turned his eyes and smiled at Zang Yanbin. "My son's final match, I'm waiting here today, I heard there is a live broadcast!"
Zang Yanbin's body stiffened.
He originally promised his parents to take them to the scene to watch the final match, but he changed his mind when he returned home last night. He didn't want his parents to feel the waves of scolding at the scene, and he didn't want his parents to accompany him with him. His team shared this pressure and humiliation.
Seeing that Zang Yanbin's face was not good, Fang Kitchen's mother poked her head out and smiled to appease, "Well, we will disband when we disband, our son's level will go to the European Cup sooner or later! So many fans support, I'm afraid that there is no team sign. Can't we?"
The rice porridge gurgled and rolled, just like Zang Yanbin's mood at the moment.
With a bitter face, he could not help clenching his fists secretly.
Yesterday, on behalf of the Bulls, the sponsor promised Tonya to play. If you violate the sponsor’s request today, you will undoubtedly be labeled as a deceiving fan. As a member of the team who shoulders the expectations of countless fans, Zang Yanbin too understood the audience's herd mentality, and the waves of curses and slanders undoubtedly made the road for him and his teammates after the team disbanded more difficult.
And if Tonya plays, the audience will not care whether she has a contracted team or a super driver's license. All they want is to be addicted. Even if she loses the game, they will only focus on the blame. Her body.
Selfishly speaking, at least Nagarde’s way would not be lost, and after the disbanded team members signed a new team again, the other side would not care about the final game they lost. But if it is the damage to the reputation, the forced apology before disbandment, and the emotions of the spectators are angered, the new team is undoubtedly unwilling to accept such players.
Following the notoriety in the industry, it is reasonable that the lack of credibility in the resume makes it difficult to find a new job in the industry.
But Zang Yanbin did not agree with this selfishness. He believed that his teammates also never cared about this selfishness. How could their group of big men put all the pressure on a girl who should have nothing to do with it.
Damn Nagarde!
He now hopes that Wei Sheng will not appear on the scene today, and even if he plays desperately, he will make the **** try again until he fails!
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The game started at eleven o'clock, and before nine o'clock, before the stadium officially opened, the stadium was already overcrowded.
The fans were waiting outside the door with their own benches, wearing the uniforms of the supporters of the two teams, they swarmed in as soon as the stadium gate was opened, and the conversation was full of Nagarde's public declaration of war yesterday.
"Have you heard? Tonya changed the Bulls racer today."
"No one knows who declared war in public yesterday."
"Hey! I was on a business trip during the Wulong Mountain game, and I passed her on her mind. This time I can finally watch the scene."
"I heard that I'm not very young. With my years of experience, the little girl has no problem driving mountain roads, and she has no physical strength to drive F1."
"I can't drive F1. When I competed for a fart bull, would you ask a wild driver to tease us?"
Autumn is high and refreshing.
Colorful sheds were set up in the stadium to sell drinks and snacks, as well as sponsors’ merchandise counters. The two swaggering flags were hung in the stadium and were waving in the wind. The logos of the sponsors were printed on the top, crowds flooded in. Shao luxury cars and famous cars also stopped outside the stadium one after another, and the circle of people in Beijing also heard of this challenge.
In fact, for most spectators, it’s all about the excitement, and it’s not about the glory of the team. Only Nagarde vs. Tonya is enough. If the excitement cannot be satisfied, the hat of guilt will undoubtedly fall on Match side.
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