Xiang Xi became anxious: "Qiu Jin!"
"It's okay," Qiu Jin gave him a reassuring smile, "I can solve it."
At this moment, someone over there suddenly shouted, "Director Zhou?"
Everyone looked up and saw a young man in a floral shirt walking out. The other party seemed to have a good relationship with the director. He stood in front of the director very comfortably and said with a smile, "So you guys are filming the show here?"
The director nodded: "Isn't it?"
The director squinted his eyes and finally remembered that the person in front of him was the investor who invested in the last season of "Four Seasons Food".
"I'm playing with my friends," the man glanced at Wang Hang and explained, "My brother is in the susceptible period, and he's also a fan of Xiang Xi. When he sees the male god, he gets excited, and he's not bad-hearted. . Or forget it? And you don't want to make a big deal, right?"
The director felt that this was a step, and nodded: "That's great, we don't think about the conflict, after all, Xiang Xi didn't suffer any substantial damage."
People who are so arrogant in front of program groups and stars generally have a certain background. Although they are not necessarily afraid, they do not want to cause trouble.
No program group is willing to get involved in this kind of conflict. If it is handled improperly, it is very likely that word of mouth will drop, and even the entire program IP will be destroyed.
"No real harm?" Qiu Jin was about to be pissed off.
He knew that the director was good, but it was precisely because the director was good that the other party's view made him so angry.
Qiu Jin glanced at the crowd, and suddenly became serious: "In the past ten minutes, Xiang Xi has experienced verbal insults, provocative actions, and obscene eyes from the other party. Do you know what his mood was at that time? You dare to say that he did not What hurt?!"
"If your own wives and children are harassed like this, can you still be so calm and say that he was not hurt?"
Word by word, word by word.
Xiang Xi's tears fell instantly, and even Geng Leyue, who was beside him, was faintly moved.
Although they were born superior, even among those polite aristocratic families, there were varying degrees of discrimination. Regardless of class and birth, the society's discrimination against Omegas has long been etched into the bones.
But few people understand this truth, or they understand, but they don't care.
It's just no big deal after all.
In front of him, the man in the flower shirt was still smiling and said, "It's just a joke, it's normal! You Omegas are just too sensitive, we just want an autograph, nothing else."
First of all, they did those excessive things to you, and then said that it was nothing at all. It was you Omegas who were too sensitive, and we didn't have bad intentions.
They hurt you first, then put you on the moral high ground and let everyone say you're making a fuss.
What bullshit logic is this!
Qiu Jin pulled out the floral shirt and said coldly, "If someone knocks out your teeth and stuffs them in your ass, if you resist, can I also say you are too sensitive?"
The metaphor made the flower shirt flush, and he struggled, angrily: "What do you mean!"
"It's literally," Qiu Jin threw the person down, "one more sentence and I'll beat you together."
The flower shirt gritted his teeth: "Don't be too crazy..."
"Isn't surfing better?" Qiu Jin interrupted him, his sharp eyes swept across the crowd, so cold that it almost froze, "It's better than you kneel down and apologize."
"Who said it can't be compared?" Wang Hang came out with an ugly look on his face, "Lei Zi come."
Soon a dark-skinned man appeared in front of him. The man was slender, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he didn't care about anything.
Wang Hang patted the other party's shoulder, with a rare look of trust in his eyes: "Leizi, you've worked hard this time."
Qiu Jin: "Crush 3 waves within 30 minutes, and then score according to the surf's takeoff, turn, glide distance, and the difficulty of the waves, no problem, right?"
This is the grading rule of the World Surfing Championships. The man named Leizi nodded: "Yes."
After deciding the rules of the game, Wang Hang offered to be the referee.
Qiu Jin: "Impossible, I need someone with a neutral position."
Unlike other sports, the rules of surfing competitions are not a simple competition of time and speed, which includes multiple scoring points, even with a certain subjective.
Wang Hang sneered: "The person you are looking for, how do I know that they will not favor you?"
"I'm coming." A steady voice came from behind, Qiu Jin turned his head, saw the staff move aside, Ji Shenxiao came over wearing the floral shirt Qiu Jin had dropped on the inflatable valve.
The moment he saw Ji Shenxiao, Wang Hang's expression changed instantly. He was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him with a smile: "Why is Mr. Ji here?"
Ji Shenxiao ignored the other party's greetings, just looked into Qiu Jin's eyes and asked, "I am the referee, do you rest assured?"
Before Qiu Jin could speak, Wang Hang immediately grabbed the conversation: "Okay, it's okay, it's all Leizi's blessing for Mr. Ji to come."
Seeing the huge gap before and after Wang Hang, the production team all frowned. This kind of person is too snobbish, it's just disgusting.
What's more dog-legged is that Wang Hang also moved a few chairs from somewhere, and placed them on the beach like an emperor watching a play, watching Qiu Jin and Leizi's surfing competition.
He not only watched, but kept chattering in front of Ji Shenxiao: "This game is nothing to watch. Even if Qiu Jin is great, can he be better than a professional athlete? Lei Zi won several awards."
Ji Shenxiao ignored him, and now his attention is all on the two people in the sea.
Indeed, as Wang Hang said, Lei Zi is a good surfer, with standard movements, slightly better than Qiu Jin in take off and turns.
"To let you estimate the score is to go through the motions," Wang Hang said, "or let's add a WeChat first? By the way, I bought a new yacht, and I also have some friends and special gadgets, can Ji always go out to sea to play? "
Ji Shenxiao: "Shut up."
Wang Hang couldn't hold on to his face, but he didn't want to disturb Ji Shenxiao any more. He sat back in the chair, grabbed the Omega beside him, and squeezed the other person's chest. The Omega trembled and smiled at Wang Hang Leaning on the chest.
This vulgar scene caused many people present to frown.
On the sea, Qiu Jin rushed through a small wave of 2 meters and did a somersault.
He glanced at Lei Zi not far away, with a faint expression of admiration. The opponent was really powerful, his movements were standard and full of power, and the scores of the two sides were very tight. Qiu Jin estimated that he was still a few points behind the opponent.
It can't go on like this.
Qiu Jin wiped the seawater on his face, and his eyes fell on the waves about 5 meters in front of him. On the other side, Lei Zi's figure flashed by.
Leizi took a fancy to this wave just like him!
Qiu Jin gritted his teeth and accelerated his pace.
No, this wave cannot be lost!
In surfing competitions, only one surfer is allowed on a wave. When taking a ride in the same direction, it must be given to the surfer closest to the wave point and the first to take off, and the rest of the surfers will immediately pull away, otherwise they will grab the wave, which is never allowed.
While paying attention to the dynamics of the waves, Qiu Jin pressed the surfboard into the water to pass through the waves. This is a common posture for diving.
Not far away, Lei Zi is also entering this wave in the same way.
Qiu Jin forced himself to get closer to the breaking point of the waves, a little closer, a little closer...
The icy sea water hit him in the face, and Qiu Jin stood up by gliding just before the waves drowned him.
He grabbed this wave!
The tall waves crashed down behind him, but Qiu Jin was able to dash forward a second before being submerged, and even did a 360-degree somersault on the waves.
The whole world turned upside down in an instant.
In just an instant, Qiu Jin immediately straightened his body and slid out of the huge waves.
He succeeded!
Qiu Jin raised his fists with both hands above his head and made a cheering gesture excitedly.
Although it is dangerous, he has an unprecedented sense of pleasure, as if he has been looking forward to this moment for a long time. He can compete with others upright and tell everyone that he is not weak.
This wave instantly pulled back the score he had dropped before.
Many people on the shore applauded him: "It's amazing!!"
Ji Shenxiao also showed admiration in his eyes.
However, this does not mean that Qiu Jin will be able to achieve victory, but just tied the score.
With less than 10 minutes left until the end of the game, they still have one last wave to make.
Qiu Jin stood on the surfboard and looked at the surrounding marine environment.
Surfing is a comprehensive sport. When choosing a wave, you also need to understand factors such as currents, tides, and terrain.
The place where they are now is a bay, the sea is relatively stable, and the highest waves are only 3-5 meters.
However, near the protruding reefs, the waves are fierce and unusual, with huge waves of seven or eight meters high everywhere.
And his opponent is a very professional person, and his movement completion is impeccable.
If it continues like this, it is impossible to win.
Qiu Jin gritted his teeth, swiped his surfboard and whistled towards the reef. He can't compare to Lei Zi in action, so the winner can only be determined in terms of height.
"Idiot! Can't go there!" Ji Shenxiao suddenly stood up.
It's too high, even professional surfers, few people can challenge the 10-meter wave.
In front of the huge waves, human beings are like a tiny ant.
The thrilling and exciting scene in front of them made the audience exclaim in surprise.
"My God, that's too high!"
"He's not wearing a life jacket yet, what if something happens?"
The director was so anxious that he took out his phone and prepared to contact the maritime search and rescue aircraft!
The moment they saw Qiu Jin surfing the waves, everyone's heart was lifted in the air, and people kept shouting, "Chou Jin, come on!"
Qiu Jin was too far away from them, and he could only see a small figure bobbing up and down in the waves.
The huge waves crashed down behind him, but he was not affected in the slightest, jumping in the blue sea like a dexterous dolphin.
People cheered and applauded for him. Just when they thought Qiu Jin could successfully conquer the ten-meter giant wave, the falling waves suddenly accelerated, and Qiu Jin disappeared into the white waves.
At that moment, Ji Shenxiao's heart contracted suddenly.
No one spoke, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence, only the sound of the waves crashing in my ears.
Lei Zi on the side was more conservative and chose to challenge a 5-meter-high wave.
Wang Hang: "Look, I'll say he can't..."
Ji Shenxiao interrupted him: "He will appear."
Wang Hang: "With such a big wave, even an immortal can't come out..."
Wang Hang's next words were stuck in his throat.
In the tall waves, a bright yellow surfboard came out, and Qiu Jin stood on it with his legs bent, as if he could fly to the sky in the next moment.
Out! He succeeded!
Ji Shenxiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiang Xi hugged Geng Leyue and screamed, "Ahhh, he came out!! He rushed out!!!"
The latter is mad nod: "Hey!
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Ji Shenxiao: Although you are empathetic, please don't look for my wife. :)
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Although no one should take it seriously, I still have to say... Surfing is an extreme sport, and rushing a ten-meter wave is the protagonist. It is a dangerous action, please do not imitate it.