What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"He's about to cross the line! About to win! He's... uh, turning."

The hostess's loud shout suddenly stopped, and under the watchful eyes of everyone including the camera, the mysterious man in black, one step before the finish line, suddenly turned and rushed into the alley.

"This, what is this?" Nishio Kazuyuki crossed the finish line in a daze, looking around in confusion.

Ah, I must have hallucinated just now because I wanted to win too much!Nishio Kazuyuki's eyes suddenly lit up, that's right, it was because of my eagerness to win that I made up a terrifying opponent in my mind and forced out the best of myself!

Ha, I am No.1!

Nishio Kazuyuki turned around and looked, those reporters rushed towards him holding things with extremely excited expressions.Nishio Kazuyuki had a proud smile on his panting face: Come on, reporters, interview me, I prepared a speech for three hours yesterday!

However, to his surprise, countless reporters carrying microphones and cameras came a step away from him, turned around suddenly, and rushed into the alley.

"Don't block me! That guy will run away in a while!"

"Damn it, don't go into the alley if you're so fat!"

"It's stuck, it's stuck, it's stuck!"

Seeing a group of reporters swarming into the alley, and even getting stuck in the narrow alley because they refused to give in to each other, Nishio and Xing felt as if they were in a dream, their faces full of trance.

"So, isn't that guy a hallucination?"

Nishio Kazuyuki knelt down powerlessly on the ground.

At this time, Secretary Aoki had already got into the elevator of the club, pressed the button on the third floor, and saw that the time on the mobile phone would reach 08:30 in five seconds, he let out a sigh of relief while leaning on the wall of the elevator. Panting: "It's so dangerous, it's almost too late."

Chapter 170 Two Dedicated to Art

"I'm not late!" With a loud shout, Aoki Division rushed out of the elevator, sweating profusely and ran to the locker room.

Song Shanyan with a dazed expression was on the phone with someone, seeing Aoki Si who was wearing a hat and a mask ran away in front of him and disappeared, stretched out his finger and scratched his face with a dull expression: This kid is What's wrong?

It's not too late, it's not a big deal, can I really deduct how much money from him?

Speechlessly laughing, Song Shanyan continued on the phone: "Yes, yes, that's right. Come up as soon as you bring your equipment, yes, um, just go up to the third floor."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shanyan walked into the dressing room, and saw Aoki Si sitting on the chair panting heavily, frowning in doubt: "Why are you so tired today?"

Aokiji didn't have the nerve to say that he went to bed late and accidentally got on the TV, but he just laughed and said: "I want to run faster today, so I came here at full speed."

"You boy, what a waste of energy, you will be tired in a while!" Song Shanyan shook his head and said: "The camera team will come to shoot a promotional video for you in a while, so you pack up and change clothes."

Aoki Secretary let out an ah, and frowned: "Shooting a video?"

"For sure." Song Shanyan looked at him blankly, and had to explain with a sigh: "I told you to pay more attention to yourself, but in the end you still didn't care."

"There are only 64 contestants who participated in this competition at the beginning. Each boxer has to shoot his own promotional video, and first start the promotion locally. After reaching the top 32, the national promotion will start." Song Shanyan said This, seeing that Aoki Si still didn't quite understand, he said helplessly in a way that he should be able to understand.

"You know those talent shows, right? Have you seen any talent shows like Water Margin 108?" Song Shanyan showed him fiddly: "It's the kind of talent show where more than 100 ordinary people participate in a talent show. The kind that starts from zero, goes through the selection bit by bit and finally debuts as an idol."

"Oh!" Only then did Aoki realize that he had heard of similar programs before, but it had nothing to do with him, he was just a boxer.

"That's right, that's what this show does. It first shoots the initial promotional video for you, and then shoots your training video. If you can make it to the top 24, you can also live in the so-called 'player village' When the time comes, it will be equivalent to filming a [-]-hour variety show."

Song Shanyan was a little excited while talking: "There are not only superstars invited by the program group, that is, the organizer of the competition, to practice, but also many very famous teachers."

"When the time comes, fame and strength will give you two rewards, so you can enjoy yourself."

Hearing his words, Qing Musi was not as excited as he was, but hesitantly asked with frowning: "Do you still want to make a show?"

"You boy, do you know how difficult it is to be on this show? For a boxer, fame is money." Song Shanyan said bitterly: "Even if you finish this match, you will never fight again. This experience and fame are enough for you to earn two more endorsements. It will be very easy to earn several million by then."

"For you, this is a great opportunity to rise to the top. I don't know what you are hesitating about."

Aoki Division just smiled wryly and said: "But I really don't like the feeling of being too conspicuous. I'm usually annoyed enough because of my appearance. If I become more famous, I'm afraid I won't even want to go out."

Song Shanyan just looked at him with a look that you think too much when he heard the words, and his words were a little cruel: "Do you think that you are a star if you appear on TV?"

"Even if you take No.1 and shoot two commercials, do you think you will be followed by paparazzi like that kind of big star, and chased every day for autographs?" Song Shanyan sighed: "You are still too young gone."

"These days, not to mention you as a fighter, even those real popular idols, as long as they haven't produced a work for a few months, they will disappear and be forgotten by everyone."

"You don't need to have so many psychological burdens, as long as you do what you need to do, after this game, if you don't continue to do subsequent publicity, your fame and popularity will only last for a month at most."

"Besides, if you cooperate with them to shoot, you will also have a certain appearance fee, just relax, I will never hurt you." Song Shanyan took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "Okay, okay, what's the problem? Let’s talk after we’re done, the top 64 is not that easy to get into, so you should get through the top [-] first and worry about it.”

"It's almost time for people to come, you pack up quickly, I'll go out first." After Song Shanyan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving only Aoki Si who was in deep thought sitting on the chair.

What Song Shanyan said seems to be quite reasonable, and he seems to be a little oversensitive to this thing.

These days, how many people have sharpened their heads and wanted to become famous, but they are still desperate.For a boxer with such a fierce face, even if he wins a boxing championship and has been on TV for a period of time, how much popularity will he have?

These days, how many new artists appear on TV every month, and how many old artists disappear on TV.I am an ordinary person, and I don't have any pushers to push myself. If I think that I will be like those rumored big stars who are secretly photographed when they go to the toilet, it seems that I am thinking too much.

Well, indeed, there is no point in thinking so much.My goal is just to get the first prize. If I can get 200 million, I can be honest at home and school. What should I do when the limelight passes? I guess no one will be so boring. Stare at yourself.

After casually warming up, Secretary Aoki walked out of the locker room.

It was only when I went out that I realized that today's third floor was indeed different from usual—there were usually many guests who came here to exercise, but none of them were seen today.

Moreover, Song Shanyan continued to direct the employees at the door, and the coach moved the fitness equipment on the third floor.

As soon as Aoki took two steps, he saw the elevator door on the third floor was opened, and a group of people with video cameras, radio microphones and other equipment filed out from inside.

Songshanyan waved to Aokisi, and Aokisi walked over, and saw Songshanyan introduce to the guys holding the equipment: "This is my boxer, Aokiji, who is the subject of your shooting today. "

"Please take care of me." Seeing Aoki Si's appearance, the group of people immediately bowed their heads respectfully, extremely polite.