What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The two of them were so tired that they had to wait for the next day.

That night, Qiao Sheng dragged his exhausted body back to the dormitory.

He felt that there was no muscle in his body that belonged to him anymore, and he moved in the corridor like a zombie.

Du Ziteng happened to go out to throw away the garbage, and saw Qiao Sheng holding the wall with both hands, walking towards him with weak steps, so he hurried to support him.

"Didn't you go to the gym with Wang Liang and the others? How did you get into this state?"

"Could it be that you..."

I heard that there were many gays in the gym, and Du Ziteng thought of a possibility, and his hair stood on end.

Qiao Sheng had no idea that Du Ziteng was thinking about something that he couldn't write down.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, and he only had regrets in his heart.

What did he look like now?

That is, if someone who didn't know saw him, they would think that he had just been raped by five or six big men.

It was inevitable that Du Ziteng would think wrongly.

Qiao Sheng thought that fitness was just running and lifting dumbbells.

The fact was almost the same, but Wang Liang and his friends' fitness was not like that.

When Wang Liang and his friends saw Qiao Sheng's movements, fitness changed.

"Qiao Sheng, why don't you add barbell plates to your bench press? Come, I'll put them on for you."

Bang, 50-jin barbell plates were placed on both sides of the barbell, and Qiao Sheng's face turned red and he couldn't lift it at all.

"Qiao Sheng, how can a man not train his legs? Come, come over and squat. Is 50 kilograms enough for you?"

A 100-jin barbell was placed on Qiao Sheng's shoulders, and he staggered and almost knelt down.

"Qiaosheng, come here and do a few sets of high pull-downs. You can't even pull 60 kilograms? You are so useless. I will reduce your weight to 55 kilograms, okay?"

"Qiaosheng..."

"Qiaosheng..."

"Qiaosheng..."

In the more than one hour in the gym, Qiaosheng felt that there were four devils, constantly shouting his name in his ears.

At that moment, the gym was hell.

Especially when Wang Liang came over with the fascia knife, Qiaosheng felt that he was holding the key to the 18th level of hell.

Do you think this is the end?

Naive.

After the exercise, after a short rest, Fan Tang brought out a large cup of cement-like stuff from the tea room.

"Come on, Qiaosheng, drink it to replenish protein!"

"What is this?"

"Oh, raw eggs + chicken breast + banana + protein powder + vegetables."

…………

Qiaosheng didn't know how he left the gym. He only knew that when he left, the four people plus Yang Yue were still there practicing.

No wonder Yang Yue could be so unrestrained at ordinary times.

"Stop talking, it's all tears."

Qiao Sheng said goodbye to Du Ziteng, staggered back to the dormitory, washed up and collapsed on the bed.

It was only half past eight, and it should have been his happy time to watch TV and play games, but now he just wanted to lie down and had no interest in anything.

Buzz buzz buzz.

The phone vibrated, and Kao Baishu sent a WeChat message.

Kao Baishu: Work is over, relax, and go to the canyon.

Qiao Sheng: You play, I can't.

Kao Baishu's voice popped up directly, and Qiao Sheng picked up.

"Hurry up, how can a man say he can't do it, don't lie down and watch the cow's hooves, get up and log in!"

The sound on Kao Baishu's side was a little noisy, the machine sounded roaring, and someone was shouting.

"Too tired, can't play, go play by yourself."

"V you 50, hurry up and log in."

Kao Baishu used his trump card.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Qiao Sheng hung up the voice call, received the red envelope, and logged into the game. His movements were neat and skillful.

After lying on the bed for more than an hour, he had recovered some of his physical strength.

Unfortunately, his spirit was restored, but his body was still in the aftermath of torture.

After a few games, he was like sleepwalking, and couldn't play at half his usual level.

After exiting the game, Kao Sweet Potato sent a string of question marks.

Kao Sweet Potato: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Kao Sweet Potato: Are you possessed by a ghost today?

Qiao Sheng: I'm too tired to play, and my fingers don't listen.

Kao Sweet Potato: [Shocked expression]

Kao Sweet Potato: Is this something an 18-year-old girl like me can listen to?

Kao Sweet Potato: The seat belt is fastened, and you can step on the accelerator to the bottom.

Qiao Sheng was speechless. He was too tired to type, so he just sent a voice message directly.

Roasted Sweet Potato quickly picked up the phone.

"Big sister, I mean lifting weights is too tiring, what are you thinking about."

"Oh, lifting weights for fitness, are entertainment companies so aggressive nowadays? Do they have body management requirements for producers?"

"It's not the company's requirement, it's the

My colleagues at the company took me to the gym. They are the members of the Raptors. Do you know them? "

"Puff!"

On the other end of the phone, Kao Baishu laughed out loud.

"Gosh, gosh, gosh, gosh, no wonder you can't play the game, it turns out it's these four!"

"You seem to know them?"

"Of course, they are famous."

"Why?"

Qiao Sheng's curiosity was aroused. The Raptors seemed to be quite famous?

"Which band's members have you seen playing games or lifting weights in the backstage? Other bands bring the most musical instruments, but they bring the most iron pieces in their bags. Can you believe it!"

"Because of this, I heard that when they were not famous at the beginning, they were often stopped by high-speed rail security when they went out to music festivals. "

Speaking of this, Roasted Sweet Potato burst into laughter again.

Qiao Sheng was speechless. He didn't expect that they became famous because of this.

"What they did was filmed and posted online. Other bands became famous because of their explosive performances, but they became famous because they lifted weights backstage during the breaks!"

"They are the only band with more male fans than female fans."

To be honest, as a man, Qiao Sheng also envied the muscles of the four members of the Raptors when he saw them.

"You know what, their muscles are really beautiful."

Qiao Sheng spoke his mind, but Roasted Sweet Potato took a breath.

"Hiss, don't train like them, it's disgusting."

This reminded Qiao Sheng of an old saying in the fitness circle.

If you train like Eddie Peng, you can attract women. If you train like Schwarzenegger, you will attract men.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! "

Thinking of having to train like today every day, Qiao Sheng immediately shook his head like a rattle.

I rely on talent, not body shape.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a loud noise from Roasted Sweet Potato.

"What's going on over there, are you filming an explosion scene?"

Roasted Sweet Potato smiled and said, "No, there is a crew setting off fireworks, it's so beautiful, wait a minute, I'll take a picture for you."

Qiao Sheng didn't wait for the picture, but received a video call from Roasted Sweet Potato.

He picked up the phone without thinking too much, and the screen of the phone was facing the sky. Gorgeous fireworks exploded and turned into various beautiful patterns in the sky.

"Beautiful, right!"

"It's really beautiful. I haven't seen fireworks for many years."

"You look young, but you talk like an old man. "

The clear sound of roasted sweet potato came from outside the screen, and Qiao Sheng remembered that this was a video call, and his big face was facing the screen.

He quickly switched the camera, and the screen turned into his desk.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at the tissues in your trash can, young people should be restrained."

Qiao Sheng moved the phone away, and the trash can next to the desk was filled with used tissues.

His cheeks flushed, and he quickly switched the camera back to the front, explaining: "Listen to what you said. Yesterday I knocked over my water cup, and those tissues were used to wipe the table!"

"I didn't say anything, why are you arguing. Wow, your ears are red! Did I say it right?"

"Goose, goose, goose, goose!"

The iconic laughter of roasted sweet potato appeared again.

"Okay, just pretend you didn't have it, I ask you, do you know Hatano Yui?"

"No." ”

Qiao Sheng would deny it, of course.

“Where’s Matsushima Kaede?”

“I don’t know her either.”

“Aoi Sora?”

“Who are these people? They sound like they’re from Xiao Ri Zi?”

“Where’s Bai Shu?”

“What? Bai Shu is also in the adult entertainment industry?”

“Geese, geese, geese, geese, geese!”

When Qiao Sheng heard the goose cry coming from the phone, he knew he had been fooled again.