know this [Ye Zhou]

Compared with the orderliness of the national team, the life of the accompanying press corps can only be described as dire straits.

Going abroad to watch games at public expense is a benefit that all colleagues envy.However, while enjoying the benefits, they also bear the expectations of hundreds of millions of Glory players and onlookers across the country, so they have to rack their brains to find news from the national team.

The national team can't say that they don't cooperate.They have opened up the training site, and also sent captains and ace players to be interviewed.However, the training scene only captured the pictures of the great gods doing basic exercises. As for the interview, Yu Wenzhou chatted with the reporter for half an hour in a pleasant manner. After he left, the reporter suddenly woke up. , and never came back.And Zhou Zekai only said less than 30 words in total, none of which was newsworthy, even though no one expected him to be...

When it was finally Ye Xiu's turn to be interviewed, Chang Xian, who was sent to interview him, learned from experience and did not give Ye Xiu a chance to run the train with his mouth full. He cried out to him about the plight of the press corps: What to show to the national audience?"

Ye Xiu propped his chin: "Then what do you think?"

As soon as this question was asked, Chang Xian quickly recovered from the state of wilting cabbage. He pointed his fingers and told Ye Xiu: "Last week, the league official Weibo posted a photo of all the national team members getting off the plane, and it was forwarded 13 times and liked 20 times. , set a historical record since the opening of the official Weibo account. The special issue of the four major tactics masters we made also created a new sales record. The formal look of professional players was widely acclaimed, and many people became interested in the glory competition. Games, forums, and Weibo are all booming. From the perspective of older people, they also feel that the image of the national team is very positive, reversing the usual bad impression of young people who play games. So..."

While Chang Xian was talking, Ye Xiu was thinking, since wearing formal clothes can have such a good publicity effect, he has no objection to doing it again.If you only take pictures without interviewing, one hour is enough anyway.So he said generously, "If you have any plans, just mention them."

Chang Xian's eyes sparkled: "So, can I ask you to make a swimsuit special?"

...I don't understand this logical relationship? !

It was rare for Ye Xiu to experience the powerlessness in front of Baozi when facing reporters. He asked, "Did you see too many beauties in swimsuits recently, so you slipped your tongue?"

Chang Xian waved his hands again and again: "No! Our plan is to launch a special issue of swimsuits for the national team!"

Ye Xiu raised his forehead: "Please explain to me, how did you suddenly jump from a formal suit to a swimsuit?"

Chang Xian explained solemnly: "In terms of publicity, freshness is very important. It is impossible to have a sensational effect for the first time when shooting a formal suit again. In the final analysis, the reason why the formal suit project is so popular is because it shows the contestants. The second reason is that this image is very positive. Swimsuits also meet these two conditions at the same time! It can let the audience see that professional players not only play computer games in their rooms, but also have Youthful, healthy, sunny, upward side."

Ye Xiu was speechless: "Think about the reality, shall we? Do you think we people will look good when we show up? And taking off our clothes will not only reveal the fact that we don't exercise much."

Chang Xian comforted him: "It's impossible for the audience to have the same high standards and strict demands on you as athletes and models."

Ye Xiu shook his head and vetoed: "First of all, Mucheng and Yunxiu won't agree."

Chang Xian did not give up: "Why don't you make a male special?"

Ye Xiu imagined Zhou Zekai wearing only a pair of swimming trunks on the cover of a magazine, and immediately refused: "No."

Chang Xian said with a sad face: "If you really don't want to show it, how about a team uniform T-shirt and swimming shorts?"

Ye Xiu was thoughtful: "I understand."

Chang Xian was very excited: "Shen Ye means to agree?"

Ye Xiu chuckled: "Some senior gave you the idea. Ask for a swimsuit first, and I'm sure I won't agree if you figure it out. If you settle for the second best, suggest a T-shirt with shorts, the chance of success will be higher. If it really doesn’t work, if we take a few steps back, at least we can get a photo of a formal outfit.”

Chang Xian lay down on the table dejectedly: "Can you guess this?"

Ye Xiu patted him on the shoulder and taught him earnestly, "Xiao Chang, you are still young and you still have a long way to go."

Although Ye Xiu hit a wall, the E-Sports Weekly project was finally approved by the alliance.

Just like "winning glory for the country" is Ye's culprit, Chairman Feng also has a culprit, which is "promoting glory".Therefore, he was easily moved by the rhetoric of "showing a youthful and healthy image".

Although usually picky, when it comes to playing for the country, Chairman Feng will inevitably have a mentality towards the professional players who thinks everything is good, like looking at his own children, completely ignoring the fact that most people's bodies are not suitable for showing off .Fortunately, the person in charge of the Alliance Propaganda Department was very sensible, so he chose the wet body project as a compromise.

A brief summary of the main content of the project is that everyone is wearing white shirts and splashing water on each other in the swimming pool.

That night, the person in charge of the Propaganda Department dialed the landline in Ye Xiu's room.After hearing the message, Ye Xiu asked, "What's the difference between this and a swimsuit? The white shirt is wet and stuck to the body, what else can't be seen?"

This effect is what we want, the person in charge said.He replied: "There is still a difference, at least there is a psychological comfort."

Ye Xiu said: "I still don't agree. Right after the match, if someone catches a cold, who will be responsible?"

The person in charge is very thoughtful: "The shooting location is the hotel's heated swimming pool, and the time is limited to half an hour. There will be special personnel to take care of the contestants, so there will be no problem."

Ye Xiu's protest was ineffective, Yu Yu put down the phone.He climbed onto the bed, took off Zhou Zekai's pajamas who was leaning against the bedside and watching foreign league games with an iPad, and counted his abs under Zhou Zekai's surprised gaze, a very clear six pack.Ye Xiu touched it twice, and became more and more sad. He asked, "Is there any quick way to train abs in one night?"

Zhou Zekai shook his head.

Ye Xiu touched his white and soft belly again, leaned back desperately, lay down into a "big" character, and sighed: "Oh, I don't even have abdominal muscles. I won't be old when I get old in the future." , what should Xiao Zhou do if he doesn't want me?"

Zhou Zekai said seriously: "No."

He put down the iPad and came over, bent down, lifted Ye Xiu's shirt, kissed his belly, and showed a satisfied smile: "I like it."

Ye Xiu was elated.

Zhou Zekai straightened his clothes for him, then lay down, pillowed on Ye Xiu's stomach, rubbed it twice in satisfaction, and did not move.

...Do you really want to use brother as a pillow?

Ye Xiu thumped the bed: "From tomorrow onwards, I will get up early and exercise for an hour every day!"

Zhou Zekai looked over from his stomach: "I'll accompany you."

Ye Xiu expressed his dissatisfaction: "Then how can we close the gap?" He thought for a while, then nodded again: "I move, you don't move, that's fine."

Zhou Zekai asked, "How?"

Ye Xiu smiled maliciously: "Do river crab exercise. You lie down and I move. One hour every morning, that's the deal."

Zhou Zekai turned over, buried himself in Ye Xiu's belly, and fell silent.