Amnesia at the beginning: After whitewashing, she exploded into the entertainment industry

Chapter 47
In the gymnasium here, Jiang Yi's body skimmed over the crossbar and landed on the sponge mat.

Everyone looked at the horizontal bar that did not fall, and their brains seemed to be hit hard by something.

Actually jumped over?

Jump over?

[I was careless. 】

[This is the little Internet celebrity? 】

【Fresh girl, this is it? 】

[I have thought about thousands of words, but I never thought that she would win. 】

[It's really awesome, I dare not spray it. 】

[I've checked my eyes, it's a really awesome person. 】

[I'm dazzled? 】

【No matter what, I will be happy to defeat Sister Maggot. 】

[Sister Maggot is nothing. 】

[Sister Maggot, take a look, your 1.6 meters is vulnerable. 】

[Aunt Ning is nothing but that!Look at others, look at you, tsk. 】

[Aunt Ning was hit. 】

[Aunt Ning is going to be jealous. 】

[Aunt Ning was so frightened that she ran away all night. 】

[Aunt Ning has the ability to dance! 】

[Isn't Aunt Ning very powerful?You jump!You jump! 】

[Aunt Ning is 1.6 meters!If you have the ability to dance for me. 】

The coach looked at Jiang Yi differently, as did the people around him, even Zhao Qingyue next to him.

Zhao Qingyue praised: "Jiang Yi, you are amazing, my role model."

She also looked at the crossbar, eager to try, and finally clenched her fists and opened her mouth: "Coach, I want to come too."

Ning Qing's eyes flickered, squinted, and looked lazily at Zhao Qingyue beside her.

She raised her eyebrows: "I'll join too."

boom--

When she said those words, she became very calm both on and off the screen.

"It was only 1.6 meters just now, and now it is 1.8 meters? This is a bit big."

"My God, Zhao Qingyue can do it too? 1.8 meters, this is too dramatic."

"Fuck, tit-for-tat? It's all right again."

"Ahhh! It's so interesting."

"I got goosebumps."

"My God, what should I do if I'm so excited all of a sudden?"

"Is this the world of the strong? It's just mocking us for being nothing."

"Stop talking, I feel like I'm wasting air."

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Baby Ningning is about to make a move!Brother Ning will win! 】

[Yueyue is also participating, damn it! 】

[Jiang Yi's 1.8 meters is shocking enough, I've become a fan. 】

[God, what a show, what a show! 】

[Brother Ning doesn't fight uncertain battles! 】

[What to do, I smell gunpowder. 】

[Fight and fight!Actress roll up for me!Finally got a bit of a competitive spirit. 】

[This is what serious people look at. 】

【This is sportsmanship!roll up! 】

[The effect of the program is completely full. 】

Under the eager anticipation of the audience, the coach nodded with great interest at this moment: "Yes. Which one of you will come first?"

He also has a good grasp of the standard of these little stars.The standard of boys is just like that, the standard of ordinary people, and girls are just average in front, until Ning Qing breaks the rules in front, then they become more and more interesting in the future.

"I'll come first." Zhao Qingyue took a step first, moving her body, "I said first, I'll come first, is there no problem, Xiao Ningzi?"

Ning Qing slightly hooked her lips, "Yes."

Zhao Qingyue turned serious, and walked to the starting mark, the indifference on her face gradually turned into seriousness.She was born heroic, tall, and now she was wearing a headband, with a few mischievous bangs brushing over the tip of her nose. She was dressed in sportswear, and her handsome youth was particularly eye-catching.

In addition, she has always had a good reputation, which not only makes the hearts of the people at the scene churn, but also makes the people watching the live broadcast jump with excitement.

"Ahh! Zhao Qingyue is so handsome!"

"Both my daughter and I are interested in her."

"This is the handsomeness that girls can't refuse."

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Yueyue!Handsome! 】

[I can't marry her in the future, but I am willing to be her nanny. 】

[Who can match such beauty? 】

[You can't cheap boys. 】

[Really, every time I watch it, my heart beats a hundred times. 】

[I like it so much!I bend. 】

【Isn't this straight? 】

[She didn't jump high, it was my heart. 】

[To tell the truth, she hasn't danced yet, she has already won. 】

【My first star to follow. 】

[I just like it inexplicably, but I can't hate it. 】

[I am willing to trade my 100 years of being single in exchange for sleeping with her. 】

[Wash up and sleep in front. 】

[The front is somewhat paranoid. 】

[Does anyone think that Ning Qing and Zhao Qingyue are a good match?One is as flamboyant as fire, and the other is reserved and black-bellied, ahhh! 】

[Love CPyyds! 】

Zhao Qingyue ran quickly under the eyes of everyone.

Da da da!
In a blink of an eye, she reached the crossbar, and her body jumped up quickly.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of disturbing her performance.

Her back was lifted up, and the strength of her waist was assisted at the same time, and her lower limbs were lifted smoothly.

Snapped!
As she hit the mat, but the crossbar didn't move, there was a sudden gasp from around, and bursts of applause played out, pushing the excitement to an unattainable height.

Only the subtitles "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" floated across the barrage.

If what Jiang Yi gave was shock before, then what Zhao Qingyue gave now is shock.Zhao Qingyue proved with practical actions - sister has that strength.

In such a hot atmosphere, Zhao Qingyue trotted to Ning Qing and Jiang Yi, and clapped her hands with a smile: "How is it? Am I okay?"

Jiang Yi finally had a smile in his eyes: "Very good."

Zhao Qingyue looked at Ning Qing, the other party's fingertips were sticking to her chin, her knuckles were as white as green onions, dynamically forming a beautiful painting, laziness with calm confidence: "That's it."

I don't know who clicked the sound next to me, and the bullet screen was full of anger:
[vomit vomit!Sister Maggot's riding a horse is a good outfit! 】

[Please, please, the show crew, please get her out, this Tuo Xiang is really drunk. 】

【Going crazy!How could you be so shameless? 】

[Will Kuagua people die?Can't speak with a long mouth? 】

[She is so good, she just doesn't say it!I'm jealous. 】

[Just her?Maybe it will be broken soon. 】

【"On the Causes of Broken Crossbars"】

【"Honey Confidence"】

【"Sister Maggots Quotations"】

【"That's it"】

【"so so"】

Ning Qing didn't say much, and walked straight to the starting place.Without making too much preparation, she ran directly to the crossbar at an unhurried speed.When the distance was determined, her body was lifted into the air as soon as she borrowed force from her feet on the ground.

In the projected live footage, Zhou Yichen's eyes fell on that figure without blinking.

His gaze was deep and forbearing, and he was dressed in a suit so that he had a stern and outstanding demeanor, with a cold aura that strangers should not enter.His body moved forward slightly, his gaze was direct, like a wild animal finding food, and he was reluctant to part for a second.

During a brief recovery, Ning Qing's body turned at a certain angle, and the clothes on her stomach were removed, revealing a white waist, slender and easy to hold, but the texture lines on it are extremely strong.

The abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, full of bewitching atmosphere, but not exaggerated.

It is a neutral beauty that both men and women love, and it is an irresistible sharp sword.As long as it is shot into the heart, there is no possibility of resurrection.

Zhou Yichen's eyes deepened, his throat rolled unconsciously, and his hands on the table were sweating.

A group of LSPs sprang up on the barrage, speaking so fiercely and using words so well that the innocent people were blushing and couldn't look directly at the barrage.

In such an enthusiastic speech, Ning Qing lifted her waist flexibly, passed the pole easily, and lay down on the sponge cushion.The cheers from the scene, the cheers from the barrage, and the disdain of the black fans were all drowned in the joy and passion of victory.

Zhou Yichen stared at the person in the camera, with mixed emotions in his eyes, loosened his tie a little boredly, and subconsciously took a sip of the coffee next to him.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated.

Zhou Yichen put down his cup, looked at the word Chen Jian on the page, moved a little faster, put the connection to his ear: "Mr. Chen?"

"Well, it's me, Young Master Zhou." Chen Jiandao: "Do you have time tonight? Can you do me a favor and have dinner together?"

Zhou Yichen looked at the schedule next to him, and it showed that there was a party tonight, and he said almost without hesitation, "I'm so happy."

"Seven o'clock, Xiangyijia Box 403, see you there or be square."

"it is good."

After a few more polite words, Zhou Yichen called Lin Zhi after hanging up the phone and asked him to coordinate the postponement of tonight's banquet.

And all the while, his eyes were on the screen.

Here in the gymnasium, the hot-blooded match just ended. Not long after Ning Qing came down, her phone vibrated.She took out her mobile phone, saw that it was Chen Jian, and pressed the connection button.

Soon, Chen Jian's voice came over: "The dinner has been arranged. At seven o'clock tonight, Xiangyi's room 403, I must remember to go and behave better."

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(End of this chapter)