Athletics: I, the King of Sprinting

"Yang Zhuo!"

Everyone shouted.

The sound was deafening.

"That's right, it's Yang Zhuo! Today is his birthday, and he used his time of 9 seconds as a birthday present for himself. Then, the Organizing Committee of the Shanghai Golden Grand Prix also prepared a gift for him." , I wish Yang Zhuo further progress in his career and family."

on the runway.

Yang Zhuo was a little dazed.

Gift?

No one told him before the game.

At this moment, the head of the Organizing Committee of the Shanghai Golden Grand Prix, Hermens, the event director, and the leaders of the Shanghai Sports Department appeared on the big screen together.

There is also a hostess lady next to her, holding a gift covered with a red cloth.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Yang Zhuo really didn't expect such an appearance, he was really at a loss for a while, so he could only trot to meet him.

Guest export.

An Yufei was wearing a white dress with a smile on her face and a microphone in her hand.

waiting.

the other side.

The leaders of the sports department in Shanghai lifted the red cloth, and the gifts appeared on the big screen.

A bunch of jade rabbit ornaments inlaid with gold and jade.

The workmanship is natural and very delicate.

Jade is not ordinary jade, but real Hetian jade.

The reason for giving this gift is because Yang Zhuo is a rabbit.

After accepting the gift, Yang Zhuo thought that it should be over, and he also planned to leave.

however.

Before he could take a step, singing sounded on the radio.

"Happy Birthday!"

Familiar voice.

Anyufei.

Yang Zhuo hurriedly searched for the source of the sound, only to realize that An Yufei had sneaked to the scene at some point.

Microphone in hand:

"Happy Birthday!"

Not only she was singing, but many audience members in the stands also sang along.

"Happy Birthday!

Happy Birthday! "

The chorus of tens of thousands of people gathered over the stadium like thunder.

Backstage.

Many athletes who hadn't left were shocked by this posture.

I have seen many media reports on how popular Yang Zhuo is in China.

But seeing it with your own eyes is completely different from watching the news.

Tens of thousands of people sang the birthday song in chorus. Few athletes can enjoy this kind of treatment.

on site.

Yang Zhuo was moved and walked towards An Yufei.

He took her hand without hesitation.

After the birthday song was over, he took the microphone and said, "To be honest, I really didn't expect it. I was very pleasantly surprised. I thank the leaders of the organizing committee, the leaders of the Shanghai Sports Bureau, and I also thank all the audience and staff at the scene. Thank you Yang Jian teacher."

With that said, Yang Zhuo turned his head to look at An Yufei: "Thank you also to my girlfriend, Qianqian! Taking this opportunity, I want to announce that I am 22 years old today, and I will get a certificate with Qianqian in a few days. From now on, they will be legal couples!"

"Wow!"

There was a loud noise in the stands.

Everyone did not expect that Yang Zhuo would announce the news on the spot.

The eyes of the reporters in the mixed media area lit up.

Big news.

Headlines!

The camera in his hand was snapping.

An Yufei also didn't expect Yang Zhuo to make such an announcement.

After all, hidden marriage is not the same as public marriage.

This filled her with surprise and happiness in an instant.

Weibo.

as predicted.

It has not been an hour since Yang Zhuo announced on the spot that he wanted to get the certificate with An Yufei.

The topic rushed to the top of the hot search list.

#杨卓安 Yufei Licensing#

The comment area immediately exploded.

"Fuck you!"

"Yang Zhuo actually said he was going to get a certificate!"

"Mom, I thought I wouldn't get married too early, at least a few years later."

"Shocked my mom for a whole year!"

"I really want to get married, I'll go!"

"Getting married just after turning 22, it seems that I have already thought about it."

"Good man."

"Yang Zhuo is so kind, he didn't keep An Yufei waiting."

"Those so-called long-distance love races are the most annoying. They delay each other's time for several years, and they are still proud of it."

"Yes, yes, if you like it, get together as soon as possible."

"A real man, if you don't hang yourself, get married when you should."

"An Yufei has met a good man. There is no scandal, he is clean, and he has never been in a relationship."

"She has also paid a lot, since she met Yang Zhuo, she hasn't filmed a movie again. After a few years, at least she lost tens of millions."

"It's a mutual payment."

"It's good to follow Yang Zhuo, with an annual income of over [-] million and a high status, what kind of movies are you still doing?"

"Bless them, I hope they can grow old together."

"Oh, I don't think about it anymore, my fairy sister."

"Girls who like Yang Zhuo are no less than boys who like An Yufei."

"I don't know how many people lost their love today!"

"It's estimated to be hundreds of millions, haha."

The news that Yang Zhuo said that he was going to obtain a certificate did arouse a lot of attention.

Not just Weibo.

Major social platforms, portals, post bars, etc.

A bunch of related news and discussions.

Swipe the screen directly.

Even some entertainment gossip shows, working overtime to record related content.

We all have to ride this wave of heat.

Yang Zhuo was very aware of this, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

In less than a week, the heat gradually dropped.

hotel.

The surprise on An Yufei's face has not faded: "Why are you making it public at the stadium?"

"hey-hey."

Yang Zhuo hugged her waist meanly: "I'm trying to frighten those who want to think about my daughter-in-law, and tell them that there's someone who wants to marry her."

"Virtue!"

An Yufei rolled her eyes coquettishly: "You're a superstar, now you're all right, the whole internet must be full of news about us, I don't know how many little girls who fall in love with you will scold you."

"Speaking as if I could get any better."

Yang Zhuo sat down on the sofa: "Although you haven't filmed a movie for several years, the boy who likes you can stand around the stadium a few times."

"laugh."

An Yufei lay on his back: "That's not as many fans as yours."

Yang Zhuo responded proudly: "Who made me your husband?"