Since taking over the role of robot, Xiao Jiashu has no longer performed technical lessons, but spent all her time in the gym. He was sweating and lying on the ground. As soon as he tilted his head, he saw that brother Ji was also coming. He was talking to private teachers. After that, he came slowly and asked, "how do you feel?"

"Super tired." Xiao Jiashu breathlessly waved his hand.

"Practice twice a day, one in the morning and one in the evening, one and a half hours at a time. It's not tiresome, and it won't strain your muscles. You need plenty of time to exercise, but you also need plenty of time to rest. Keep your mouth shut and don't eat high calorie food. Do you have the protein powder I bought for you? Adding a cup of protein powder after exercise can quickly increase your muscle mass. " Ji Mian took off her coat and showed her strong figure. He also has the habit of keeping fit and has to practice for two hours a day.

"I drink it every day." Xiao Jiashu looked at his tight smooth muscles, "brother Ji, how long did it take you to practice like this?"

"I don't remember. I started to work out very early and have been doing it for more than ten years." Jimian put the bell piece on the horizontal bar, ready to practice hard pull.

Xiao Jiashu quietly calculated the weight of the bell piece, not help speechless. Lying trough, brother Ji can pull 200 Jin! Isn't it easy for him to lift me up? If you don't take off your clothes, who can think that Ji Ge is a refined gentleman on the outside and a muscular man on the inside!

Ji Mian glanced at him, waved his hand and said, "lie aside, be careful to hit you."

Xiao Jiashu hard to move a distance, and then continue to lie on the ground pretending to die. The place where he had been lying before left a human like water mark, which looked funny. Ji Mian warm-up side praise way, "yes, today is very hard, later remember to drink protein powder."

"I see." Xiao Jiashu took out her mobile phone to brush her microblog. She felt tired holding her hands up and changed to a side lying posture. He found that a blog post was very popular with many movie fans. He couldn't help looking at it. The title was "apostle, you are my tomorrow". Well, is this the film review of the apostles? You have to read it.

A few minutes later, he found that he was wrong. This blog post is not a film review, but a companion. The author adapted the story of the apostles with his own ideas, and promised the fans that he would give the Ling brothers a happy ending. According to her original words, she opened this article with a cavity of resentment, aiming to bring happiness to Ling Tao and Ling Feng.

How warm! Xiao Jiashu was so moved that he watched it unconsciously. After a few minutes, his expression gradually became distorted. Ling Feng avoids the kidnapping crisis, which is very good. Ling Feng is in love, which is also good. But why does Ling Tao close his small dark room and force him to break up? This is obviously illogical! If the real Ling Tao learned that his brother was in love, I don't know how happy he would be.

Yeah, yeah? What is it? Why does Ling Tao kiss Ling Feng? Is it the wrong way for me to open the article? Seeing this exquisite description of kissing, Xiao Jiashu felt that his temple had been smashed, and the whole person was in a mess.

What's worse, because his imagination is too rich, it's easy to construct corresponding scenes in his mind when reading articles. What's more, it's still the faces of himself and jigo that are brought in. Therefore, this description is automatically converted into images. He is pressed on the wall by jigo, and kisses, and the sound of slurping water comes out from the tip of his tongue. Each other's saliva flows in his mouth, sending out strong sound The smell of hormones

Ah, ah! How could that be! Xiao Jiashu, you can't watch any more! He covered his face and groaned. His heart was beating at the speed of 80 miles per second. But through his fingers, he still saw the following passage, which Ling Tao said to Ling Feng, "dear brother, in order to punish you, please ride up and move yourself."

Ride up and move I have a good sense of picture Xiao Jiashu found that his head was about to smoke. He quickly closed his eyes and turned off his cell phone, shaking with fright.

At this time, there was a loud bang. He quickly opened his eyes, but he saw that Ji Ge's hand slipped and he couldn't grasp the 200 Jin barbell. Fortunately, he made adjustments in time and didn't strain his muscle.

"Brother Ji, are you ok?" Xiao Jiashu got up and looked very nervous.

Ji Mian rubbed his wrist and stared at him. His eyes were obscure. After about half a minute, he said in a dumb voice, "Xiao Jiashu, what were you looking at just now? Is your face so red?"

"Nothing." Xiao quickly quit the blog, went back to his home page, and then raised his mobile phone to shake, "just brush the micro blog casually. I've been practicing too hard just now. I'm sure my face will turn red. I'll be fine in a moment. " Ma Dan, never let Ji Ge know what I'm looking at, or he will think I'm a pervert.

Ji Mian's mouth slightly puffed, but he finally said, "if you are tired, go to the rest room and lie down for a while and drink a cup of protein powder."

"When you finish practicing, we'll drink together, and I'll bring you a healthy meal. It's made by my mother. It's delicious." Xiao Jiashu is determined not to move his nest. He likes to watch Ji Ge keep fit.

Ji Mian had nothing to do with him. Seeing that he had no intention to continue reading, he had to compromise, "OK, I have to practice for two hours. You can wait here. Don't lie on the ground. It's cold. There's a yoga mat over there. " He pointed to the equipment room opposite the private classroom.

Xiao Jiashu dragged his aching legs and feet to the next door to get the mat, then turned back and continued to lie down not far from Ji Ge. There are mirrors on all sides of the walls of the private classroom. No matter where he looks, he can see his red cheeks and neck, which looks like a cooked shrimp. No wonder brother Ji can see the difference at a glance, or he is too thin skinned.Ah, no, I'm going to play the role of a robot. How can a robot blush? This can't work. If you can't manage the expression well, how can you perform the essence of the role? Blush must be corrected! Thinking of this, Xiao Jiashu can't lie down any more. He gets up and exercises expression management in front of the mirror. He wanted to make the blush subside quickly, but the more impatient he was, the redder his face became. On the contrary, he had the opposite effect. With this skill, what can he pretend to be ruthless?

Not only this movie, but every movie in the future needs strong expression control ability to shoot smoothly, which is a compulsory course for actors.

He was so anxious that he scratched his ears and gills. Somehow, four words came out of his mind: fight poison with poison. The skin is trained. Since you will blush when you read that kind of article, it's better to read a few more articles. It's not strange when you see a lot of articles. If you can tolerate such a degree of critical attack, what are other spiritual devastations?

Xiao Jiashu silently praised himself, then opened the article with trembling fingertips, followed the author's tips to find several other links, and chose the title of the most shameful look, "the passion of the apostles in the dark night", which is the old driver's car, fasten the seat belt!

Xiao Jiashu had made enough psychological preparation, but he didn't know that his cheek was already red, while Ji Mian often helped his forehead, which seemed to have a headache.

"Xiao Jiashu, come here." He put down the barbell to wipe sweat.

"What's the matter, brother Ji?" Xiao Jiashu immediately forgot to read the text and ran to it.

"Sit down." Ji Mian sat on the stool, and Xiao Jiashu sat on his leg.

Ji Mian took his mobile phone and saw that the page had changed back to the home page. He pinched his jaw and took a big head photo for him. He directly chose to send it, "brush the micro blog comments to tell your fans that you are trying to lose weight in order to play a new role. Recently, there have been more news about "the apostles" and "battle of the Zerg". You have the responsibility to promote them during the film screening or preparation. "

Xiao Jiashu nodded repeatedly to show that he had been taught, and then he buried his head in commenting. What expression management and fighting poison with poison were completely forgotten by him.

Finally get peace season crown slowly exhale a breath, finally continue to exercise back muscles.

Xiao Jiashu doesn't have the consciousness to be a star at all. Other people's idols have to send more than ten self portraits a day, and he only sends one more than ten days. Moreover, they are still photos or fixed make-up photos, which is totally new. The hungry little seeds immediately swarmed in. When they saw the photos, they fell silent and began to revel.

"I don't know if I think too much, this photo makes me feel very delicate!"

A big hand grabbed Xiao Jiashu's jaw and forced him to raise his head. His hair and skin were wet with sweat, showing a little moist light. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were covered with water mist, and he looked innocent and at a loss. His red lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, and as if he was inviting a kiss. His amazing appearance was even more attractive at this moment.

One fan said, "it's not that you think too much. It's a bloody face!"

"It's respect first!"

"My mother asked me why I was brushing my microblog with nosebleed and covering my face"

"let go of the temptation and let me come!"

"Tell me who's pinching your chin and I'll give him the best date of the year!"

"After licking the screen and wiping the nosebleed, I'm dying. Who can help me call 120? I need a lot of blood transfusion! Sapling's face is so criminal! Why is sweat all over your face? What did you do just now? "

One by one, Xiao Jiashu was caught off guard by the unorthodox comments. He repeatedly explained, "I'm working out, so I blush and sweat, really!"

"Believe you, believe you!" Small seeds casually perfunctory a few words, back to the licking screen of the licking screen, the nosebleed of the nosebleed, the roll of the roll, almost died.

Seeing the fans take the high-speed railway and go away, the whole comment area is out of control. Xiao Jiashu is almost tearful. He is eager to delete the photo, but it seems to be too late. Many fans say that they have already taken a screen capture, and if they have nothing to do, they will take it out for a roll, and they will be healthier.

What the hell is that? "Face" what the hell? Xiao Jiashu covered her face and groaned, but she was embarrassed to tell brother Ji about it. Although the photo was taken by him and the micro blog was also sent by him, he is also for his own good. How can we blame him? If we want to blame our fans, it's too improper!