Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

At this moment, Yang Zhuo smiled and said, "I'm really here for a meal, and I want to accept an exclusive interview by the way."

"Interview?"

An Yufei didn't expect him to be busy: "Which talk show?"

"It's not a program, it's a magazine. "Time Magazine" wants an exclusive interview. It just so happens that my training years ago is over, so I will come back. I will return to my hometown after the interview tomorrow."

"Time Magazine?"

Sissy's mother was surprised. After all, she knew the status and influence of Time Magazine.

If you can be interviewed, you will definitely be on the cover. This is the treatment of a big coffee.

On the contrary, An Yufei was much calmer, and muttered: "Mom, what's so surprising, Yang Zhuo's current influence, this magazine is nothing more than icing on the cake."

This girl has been paying attention to Yang Zhuo's news all the time.

He has basically appeared on the covers of major news media in the world.

Even the top publication in the field of track and field, "Athletics" of the beautiful country, he has also been on the cover.

Not to mention domestic ones, whether it is the most authoritative or the most widely disseminated, Yang Zhuo has won all of them.

Including "News Network" and Huaxia Daily.

Therefore, An Yufei was already immune to this kind of thing.

What about Time Magazine?Not much difference either.

"It is."

Qianqian's mother agreed with her daughter's words: "Xiaozhuo is now a superstar in the world's sports world, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't appear in this kind of magazine."

As she spoke, she also glanced at Yang Zhuo.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

Fame, character, ability, wealth and appearance, everything is not bad, even top-notch.

Such a son-in-law is really impossible to find with a lantern.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that for our athletes, the most important thing is the results. This is the foundation. No amount of publicity without the results will be of much use."

Yang Zhuo is still very humble.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's eat quickly, don't get cold."

"Ah."

Afterwards, the three continued to eat.

Qianqian's mother would order food for Yang Zhuo from time to time, and An Yufei also learned from it.

As for him, he also brought food for Anyufei.

The atmosphere is cozy.

After dinner.

Qianqian's mother cleaned the dining table, and Yang Zhuo wanted to help but was "driven away".

living room.

An Yufei peeled an orange and brought it to him: "When will you be interviewed tomorrow? Dress handsomely and don't forget to put on makeup."

This look of caring for his sweetheart made Yang Zhuo feel warm in his heart, and said softly: "I know, Sister Hua is worried about all of this."

"Heh, that's right, Sister Hua can definitely handle this kind of thing."

An Yufei pouted.

Delicate cheeks, looks very beautiful.

Yang Zhuo couldn't help but said, "Cissy, you're so pretty."

As soon as these words came out, An Yufei blushed immediately.

"You're so sweet!"

Yang Zhuo blurted out just now, without any brain at all, but he really said in his heart: "I'm always telling the truth, okay?"

"Humph!"

An Yufei said coquettishly, "I don't believe it!"

Her powdery cheeks are like peach blossoms.

"There's no doubt about it. I'm the most honest. I'm an honest kid who knows all over the world."

"Pfft, I'm bragging again!"

An Yufei put her arms around the pillow, and continued, "You just came back, and the bedding hasn't been dried yet, why don't you just rest at my house today."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added: "The guest room on the first floor."

"It's okay, just go back to sleep, and Sister Hua has to go there tomorrow."

Yang Zhuo was not unwilling, but felt that it was inconvenient, after all, the two of them hadn't confirmed their relationship yet.

"OK then."

After half an hour.

Yang Zhuo wants to drive back.

Before getting in the car, he looked at An Yufei who was wearing thin clothes: "I don't even put on my coat when I come out."

"Hey."

An Yufei twisted her waist delicately: "It's not cold."

"not cold?"

As he said, Yang Zhuo grabbed her hand and held it tightly: "It's so cold!"

An Yufei didn't struggle to get away, and said shyly, "It's cold in the first place!"

"Silly girl! I'm leaving. If you don't leave, you'll catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhuo let go of her hand, opened the car door and got in: "I've decided to go home the day after tomorrow. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night, and I'll pick you up then."

"Uh-huh."

An Yufei happily agreed.

Afterwards, Yang Zhuo started the car and left.

After closing the door, An Yufei trotted back to the house: "Oh, I'm freezing to death!"

Seeing this, Qianqian's mother teased: "Who told you to go out without putting on a coat, isn't it beautiful and cold?"

The girl didn't answer, she curled up on the sofa, hugging the pillow.

however.

Qianqian's mother didn't let her go: "I saw it just now, and I held my hands!"

Hearing this, An Yufei blushed instantly.

Did not expect to be seen.

"Honestly tell me, where did you go?"

"What step?"

An Yufei smirked: "It's just holding hands, and it's only the second time."

"It took me a long time to hold hands for the second time!"

Qianqian's mother was speechless, seeing the affectionate appearance of the two of them, she thought they were together.

"if not!"

An Yufei rolled her eyes: "We are both good boys."

"I didn't say no, I hope you two get together sooner, and you'd better get married sooner."

"Mom, what are you thinking about? Marriage? Yang Zhuo is only 20 years old!"

Saying that, An Yufei got down from the sofa: "I don't want to listen to your nonsense, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed!"

As soon as the voice fell, he trotted upstairs.

For Yang Zhuo, no matter which magazine does the interview, it doesn't make much difference.

He can handle it now.

What is slightly different is that Wang Jinghua paid special attention to it, and even asked a stylist to dress up Yang Zhuo specially.

Although the cover will use a close-up shot of him crossing the finish line in the [-]-meter final of the World Championships, this kind of interview should give people a better impression.

And it turned out really well.

Yang Zhuo in a suit looks handsome.

Not worse than those costume models.

During the interview, the reporter didn't have particularly sharp questions. Of course, this may have something to do with Yang Zhuo's own status.

In any case, they are all active top athletes, and both fame and honor are enough.

More importantly, Yang Zhuo is the global spokesperson of Coca-Cola, KFC and other multinational companies in beautiful countries, and reporters should also consider the influence.

After more than an hour, after finishing the interview, Yang Zhuo served as host and invited people to have a meal, and then gave a small gift prepared by Wang Jinghua.

Guests are happy.

Afterwards, Wang Jinghua took care of it, while Yang Zhuo returned home to prepare some ingredients for dinner.

night.

kitchen.

Yang Zhuo and An Yufei worked on dinner together.

To be honest, both of them liked this time very much.

"You're going home tomorrow, why are you making so many dishes?"