olympian big player

Chapter 414 Chapter 413-French Open-2
His return score is not a so-called 'skill', it's something he has practiced himself. Although it has a miraculous effect on those 'famous' players, he can occasionally score against ordinary players.

Just not as confident as playing 'famous' players.

No, the opponent changed the serving rhythm a little bit, and Bu Zelu failed to complete the return and score. Instead, he lost the opportunity. After being continuously suppressed, a counter-passing ball pierced through.

Marin Cilic served again, and he has also done research. Who in today's tennis world does not study walking.

After just one hit, Marin Cilic once again suppressed the ball with a fast serve to continue.

Return the serve to the net.

Seeing that Bu Zelu couldn't get a sneak attack from the bottom line, he decisively increased the pressure. This was his first time going online in this game.

Before that, he stayed on the baseline and played rhythm with Marin Cilic.

"40-15"

The sudden change in the Internet made Marin Cilic panic for a while, and Bu Zelu successfully scored a point after not coping well, and at this time he was about to be broken.

After all, surfing the net on a clay court is no different from looking for death. After the tennis ball hits the ground, the friction of the ball speed increases, and it will be much slower than usual.

As a professional player, it is natural to react.

But Bu Zelu was too sudden. There was not a single volley in the normal game, which made Marin Cilic relax his defenses long ago.

After kicking off again, Marin Cilic changed his serve again. To be on the safe side, he defended the serve, slowed down the ball, and hit the bottom line with Bu Zelu.

The moment Bu Zelu caught the ball, he saw the opponent's running position. This time he did not choose to go online, but patiently prepared to fight Marin Cilic on the bottom line.

No matter how good Bu Zelu's defensive skills are, he is a master of defense. If he wants to be patient and grab this point, Nadal and Djokovic can't help it.

45-15, 2-1, Bu Zelu broke serve again.

This is different from the previous two games. He broke serve completely passively. This time he broke serve with full attack.

The ball was exchanged, and it came to Bu Zelu's serve again.

What else is there to say, once again use four strong serves to score directly and consolidate the advantage.

45-0, 3-1.

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With the end of the garbage time, Bu Zelu went straight to three sets, successfully defeated his opponent, and won the first round of the main match, which also meant that he entered the round of sixteen.

As for the next opponent, we can only wait until the end of the game tomorrow. As for the opponent, Bu Zelu has a bit of a clue in his mind.

There are only a few capable people in the lower half, especially after entering the main game, it is easy to analyze the opponents with a high probability of appearing in the next game.

Unless something bad happens.

After the match, Bu Zelu had a routine interview and hurried away. He is destined to be very busy this time at the French Open.

The post-match interviews with the media were completely scripted, and after answering 3-4 questions, they ignored them and immediately disappeared.

Any gossip or revelations have nothing to do with him.

But this time Bu Zelu didn't go back to the apartment directly by car, but drove directly to the agreed recording studio. After all, he didn't have those musical instruments in his apartment.

The only musical instrument drum kit is an electronic drum, which is very simple and small.

After waiting for a while, Bu Zelu was meeting Ling Junjie and Li Jian.

After some introductions and acquaintances, the three of them were not too polite, and just sat in the musical instrument room and chatted, mainly about shooting Bu Zelu's new song.

Li Jian is a star both high and low. This time he came all the way from China, and he is also a "friendly star" Bu Zelu. I really don't know what to say. As for Ling Junjie, the two of them have nothing to say. The solution is naturally a 'friendly performance'.

"Zelu, why don't you take a break, you can record tomorrow." After getting acquainted, Li Jian said, after all, Bu Zelu had just finished a high-intensity game, at least in his opinion.

"It's okay, this is where it is, how about I audition it? And we are just recording a MV, I am not a professional, I play it online." Bu Zelu does not have the self-consciousness of a musician.

"Brother Jian, let's shoot the MV, just let this guy lip-sync." Ling Junjie had already communicated with Li Jian, and he was also given some ideas by Bu Zelu's sudden "combination".

So I revealed it to Li Jian a little bit, but I haven't confirmed it yet, it's just a big picture.

"Okay, let's try it first?" Li Jian has also watched the guitar part after the arrangement, but it's nothing. Still useful.

This is shooting an MV, just come and pick someone with your fingers. The guitar accompaniment is not that clear at all.

The photography in the recording studio is all good, just for the shooting of today’s MV. As for the 8-hour working system for foreigners, it’s all nonsense. It’s just a shot. If Li Jian didn’t come all the way, Bu Zelu would use his mobile phone to shoot All these things can be done.

However, Bu Zelu still showed his hand a little. After all, he has the voice of a "million tuner" and can easily control a variety of singing styles.

Moreover, the intensity of today's game is not high. It seems that we played a game for 2 and a half hours, but that's where it is.

Today's MV is to shoot three people's musical performances, it's not difficult, with Bu Zelu and Ling Junjie being funny, Li Jian finally let go.

MV, it can be regarded as acting, three people, besides Bu Zelu's lead singer, they still play drums, Ling Junjie on bass, and Li Jian on guitar.

The three of them patted and stopped, and changed several sets of clothes. After all, they have to edit later, and several kinds of clothes are more interesting.

"Phew, it's finally over. Were you all so tired from filming MVs before?" Bu Zelu felt the muscles on his face stiff, and rubbed his cheeks while talking.

Although it was lip-syncing, but the face still had to make some funny expressions, this shot took 4 hours.

You must know that this broken song is less than 4 minutes.

The most important thing is that this MV is not all, and half of it will be edited to match some scenes of him riding a motorcycle in the Isle of Man TT.

"What do you think, you're pretty good, but in the recording studio, it's more troublesome to shoot those exterior scenes." Ling Junjie spread his hands, he was quite used to it.

Although it took four hours to shoot, more than half of the time was wasted on changing clothes and repositioning the instruments.

"Fortunately, I didn't enter the entertainment circle, wouldn't it be more troublesome to make a movie?" Bu Zelu would helplessly wipe the makeup on his face.

"You still think well, and you still make movies? Who is looking for you?" Ling Junjie rolled his eyes.

"Hey, don't tell me, by the way, Uncle Long sent me a message two days ago. He was filming in France recently. Why don't we go to visit the set one day? Maybe I'll just do a faceless scene or something Yes." Bu Zelu said somewhat proudly.

"Blow it, keep blowing it? Hurry up, I'm starving to death, don't you check what time it is, don't you make arrangements?" Ling Junjie said with a look of contempt.

"Barbecue beer! Let's go!" Bu Zelu said.

"Come on, I won't be fooled, brother Jian, don't listen to him talking here, he just wants to drag us as a backstop, he has diet management during the game, what barbecue, beer has nothing to do with him " Ling Junjie said directly.

"Oh, I have a day off tomorrow. I'm fine. Let's be more tidy. At most I'll drink champagne." Bu Zelu licked his face and said, "It's a rare opportunity today, Viniya and Zaina are not here!"

"It's because I'm not here that I don't take the blame! Brother Jian, I'll treat you to a big meal alone, you get out!" Ling Junjie pushed Bu Zelu and was about to leave.

"Don't, you guys eat, I'll watch you eat, and brother Jian came all the way from China, no matter what, I'll treat you to a meal! Let's go, hurry up!" Bu Zelu hurriedly tugged The two of them could not let this hard-won opportunity be lost.

Hearing what Bu Zelu said, Ling Junjie had no choice but to let the bastard go out for a meal, always thinking, "It's obviously for the bastard's good, but why is he a villain instead." '

What is the Chinese meeting, the words are in the wine, that is, three people singing, one athlete, who can only drink some red wine, no beer, no white wine at all.

"Ah, this is called rice. Do you know what kind of crap I ate today, boiled chicken breast, mashed potatoes or dehydrated ones, can you imagine?"

"And those dehydrated vegetable leaves, ah, no, here's a steak, I'm almost starving." Bu Zelu ate and drank without any image.

"Hey, hey, I'm warning you, don't say come out to eat with me when you go back, I don't want to be blacklisted by your family." Ling Junjie said helplessly.

"Ann, I decided not to go home tonight. I just said that I would record songs with you until late at night and sleep in your hotel." Bu Zelu said with a smile.

"What are you doing again?" Ling Junjie knew at a glance that Bu Zelu was using him again as a cover.

"Brother Jian, come and have a drink, thank you so much this time, I came all the way to shoot a MV." Bu Zelu hurriedly said while holding the wine glass.

"You're welcome, I can become an 'international star' just by going out like this with you." Li Jian said cheerfully.

'asshole! "Ling Junjie gritted his teeth in hatred for Bu Zelu, he finally understood that this bastard still has ulterior motives at night.

After drinking and eating, Bu Zelu left through the back door of the restaurant. Ling Junjie and Li Jian could only sit in the restaurant for a while in order to cover Bu Zelu.

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"Hey, beauty, today's record is not bad, 2:0 won the opponent?"

Half an hour later, Bu Zelu had arrived in a hotel suite.

"Hmph, don't you look at who I am? Last year's US Open champion!" Sharapova raised her eyebrows and grabbed Bu Zelu by the collar and dragged her into the room.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, chat for a while, chat for a while, there is no fore..."

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(End of this chapter)