Master of the Flower City

Chapter 40: Yang Xiuya came to present the award

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The host exaggerated the atmosphere with inspiring words on the stage, announcing that the friendly match will have mysterious guests attending the award ceremony of the friendly match, and the lively friendly match below is in full swing.

But Yang Can in the audience feels very boring. It’s not Nanzhou Magazine. He doesn’t have a sense of winning or losing. He is just using his mobile phone to post Weibo, while taking selfies of himself with his jersey, while leaving a message on it, sigh Formalism kills people.

"A good sport! It's been messed up by bureaucracy, and there is no fun at all... The joint company's behavior is indeed the same as their slogan-my site, I call the shots..."

"Of course, it is even more indignant to be the celebrities of certain endorsement products. Attending this kind of occasion greatly contributes to this unhealthy trend. Also, in order to "show" a face, smile and earn a six-figure reward, too. Isn’t building a good image just to make money?"

Yang Can just finished posting this Weibo expressing his inner feelings, and many of his tens of thousands of fake fans responded.

One after another commented that Yang Can’s words made sense, and many people still cursed, “The Linkage Company’s service is the worst. It’s better to build more base stations if you have the money.” “It’s better to lower the phone bill if you have money for celebrities’ endorsements. Up!"

Although this group of fans came to see him scolding Yang Xiuya at first, but after a long time, Yang Can, a spicy reporter Weibo, has really received a lot of attention. There are a lot of comments and comments, and many people like him for everything. The attitude that is not in the eye.

One of them appeared on the homepage, and Yang Can looked curiously, and it turned out to be Yang Xiuya, who had been missing for a long time.

"You stupid paparazzi, how do you say that is so awkward? What do you know? Attendance at this kind of event is stipulated in the endorsement contract and cannot be determined by the artist himself. You think we want to. If you are really sturdy, you can try to win the joint team. "

Yang Xiuya, who had disappeared for a long time, was still paying attention to his Weibo. This made Yang Can’s vanity greatly satisfied. She was in a good mood. After a long time, she missed her a little and deliberately teased her to reply: "Little Hua Dan, don’t say so deadly, what if I really win? What do you say, how about a kiss?"

Yang Xiuya's reply seemed to fly up: "Okay, as long as you dare to win! I'll kiss..."

Tsk tsk, you know a lot, knowing that as a reporter, we generally won't offend such a big company like Linkage. Yang Can smiled knowingly when she saw her answer with such determination.

For example, a giant company such as Coca-Cola can not only provide high-priced advertisements to magazines, but more importantly, they have a large number of contracted spokespersons. If the company refuses to cooperate with a certain media, it also represents None of their endorsements will have any contact with the magazine.

Therefore, no magazine society visited by Entertainment is so stupid as to offend them.

Hey, Xiaohuadan, this time you are negligent. If I represent Nanzhou Magazine, I might still have some scruples, but I am a guest star in this Taiwanese company today. People don’t understand the way you propagandize in the Mainland. I didn’t coordinate in advance and win or lose. Linkage will not pursue it.

In fact, it's no wonder that Linkage didn't pay attention to the people of Nan Chu Shijing at all. The team strength was not weak, and it was much stronger than the Nanchu Shijing group.

Looking at his temporary teammates, Yang Can sighed unconsciously. The food in Taiwan is too sweet. Not only does it produce sweet Lin Chiling, but it also produces many sweet-tempered men.

Alas, even if you really win, where can you find Yang Xiuya to cash it out. Yang Can really can't bring up any interest.

"It's time for us..."

Several editors of Nanchu Shijing were chanting. As a representative of cross-strait cultural exchanges, the Nanchu Shijing team is a specially invited team and the friendly match between the champion team of the joint company will begin soon. It is called cross-strait exchanges...

Yang Can sitting on the bench is not nervous at all. Except for these serious Taiwanese compatriots, everyone knows that this is just a show, and the ending has been doomed. The state-owned enterprise team has beaten Taiwanese enterprises, and the leaders are in line with the masses. Happy applause.

"Fight hard, come on..." When the editors of Nan Chu Shijing desperately aimed at the angle to take pictures, Xia Meng cheered at everyone vigorously, eager to try, and Yang Can, a person who made up the number, unexpectedly Was lined up as a substitute.

"Come on, ass... It's not always a lose..." Just as everyone was infected with ambition by Xia Meng's energetic appearance, the girl who had just been defeated wearing a baseball cap "tide" passed by behind her, neither cold nor hot. The ground left a sentence, causing several people to cross their eyebrows.

Only Yang Can who is screaming knows that she is telling the truth. This is due to the physical fitness of your team members, the thighs are not thicker than the opposite arms, unless the sweet guys are collectively practicing the Sunflower Collection to evolve this body, otherwise There is no hope.

Just when Yang Can felt a little distracted, suddenly there was a scream in the crowd. Everyone's eyes gathered on the temporary stage in the square. With the scream, some people in the crowd screamed "Yang The three words "Xiu Ya" come.

Everyone, including Xia Meng, looked over curiously. From a distance, they saw a long white dress, like snow and smoke, and Yang Xiuya, who was as clear as a goddess, walked slowly with her skirt corners. Coming up on stage, every gesture, every move, all attracted people's admiration one after another.

No matter what the time, no matter where, the presence of some people can instantly transform the atmosphere into a wonderful atmosphere. The natural and ultimate beauty seems to have some incomparable magic.

And the most surprised of the people present is undoubtedly Yang Can. They just choked at each other on Weibo. I didn’t expect this big beauty to appear in front of her in a blink of an eye, and, intentionally or unconsciously, Yang Xiuya seemed to be watching too. When he reached him, the eyes of the two met each other in the air for a few seconds.

Damn? What kind of demeanor you little Huadan, is it possible that you are provoking me

"Linking my heart... Communication without boundaries... Welcome to our partner Yang Xiuya..." With music on the radio, the host introduced Yang Xiuya as a mysterious guest this time.

Contrary to the enthusiasm of the young and old in the audience, the atmosphere of the game was unprecedentedly high. On the contrary, the female "sex" at the scene was deeply depressed and entangled. There was a bit of repressive resentment and jealousy in her eyes. Cursing Yang Xiuya is really a kind of goblin. Without saying it, the man was "fascinated".

"Strive to win, you can get a signed photo of Yang Xiuya..." The editor of Nan Chu Shijing clapped his hands and encouraged his team members. He seems to be a fan of Yang Xiuya.

It's a pity that all the Taiwanese guys under him who are sweet and "compelling" all looked ashamed, but they shouted hello feebly, and didn't believe they could win.

After the friendly match was linked with a brief speech by a boss, the whistle was officially started.

Unsurprisingly, although the Taiwan team worked very hard, it was too far away from the opponent. Except for Xia Meng and the girls of the United Team who were tied, the other two sweet men who were accustomed to sitting in the office seemed to face each other's skilful skills. Somewhat at a loss, the opponent beat him 7-0 within a few minutes.

The two male players from Nan Chu were beaten to the point of being beaten. They were supposed to deal with things, and now they have no intention of fighting. Only Xia Meng is still fighting for rebounds, breakthroughs, and shots. Let alone, this little girl is not only a motorcycle. Drive hard, play basketball with a little doorway, and shoot with both hands in a very standard posture.

It's a pity that she is a girl, and she can't overcome her physical disadvantage in any case, and she gets blocked by the other party.

The sweet guys played the role of playing soy sauce very well, and the few breaths from time to time caused a burst of laughter on the scene. Finally, the editors here couldn't help it. Originally, I wanted to make myself more supportive. After sending foreign aid to play, seeing this situation immediately replaced Yang Can decisively.

"Handsome... Depend on you, guard the basket! Be cruel, the rebounds will be handed over to you." The editor is obviously also a very competitive person. He has forgotten that Yang Can is here to make up the number, so he just treats him as a cherry blossom. The wooden ikebana is used.

As he walked on the court, Yang Can glanced far away at Yang Xiuya, who was on the stage, and obviously noticed the seemingly non-existent contempt on her face. He couldn't help but remember what he had just put on Weibo, look. Today can't be used as entertainment. If it doesn't make a good face, it can't help it.

Since I didn’t take this matter seriously from the beginning, my body was not warmed up when he came on the field. Yang Can just came on the field to catch the ball and didn’t take two shots. The opponent’s tall and majestic Zhou Jie rushed over. The weight hit him in a daze, and the ball broke.