I'll kill you if I mix in the entertainment industry
Chapter 62-I'm here to teach Uncle Quan
How to describe the feeling of beginner skiing?
Quan Zhiyong felt that his legs were tied to two big sandbags for two days, and he was so sinking that he followed Quan Yuli and the three people to the slope and put on snowboards, and then he fell with a splash.
Not only that, he even fell with Jin Hyo-yeon, and then Jin Hyo-yeon subconsciously grabbed Quan Yu-ri, and then Quan Yu-ri, who was helping Xu Zhuxuan to wear a snowboard, also fell. Only Xu Zhuxuan survived.
Xu Zhuxuan stood still and swayed to maintain his balance. A coach next to him drew over: "Do you need teaching?"
"I do not need it, thank you."
Xu Zhuxuan's deserted voice sounded, and the coach didn't pick up the girl, so he could only helplessly find the next target.
To be fair, Quan Zhiyong alone with Xu Zhuxuan, Jin Xiaoyuan and Quan Yuli, is simply the most beautiful boy in the entire ski resort.
If he didn't fall.
"Sorry, sorry."
Quan Zhiyong blushed, trying to stand up on the snowy ground, and then fell to the sky again.
It doesn't hurt to fall in the snow in a reasonable way, wearing equipment and wearing equipment, it just feels shameful in front of the younger generation.
"It's okay." Jin Hyoyuan patted the snow on his body: "Our captain is here for the first time, so it's not as good as Uncle Quan."
But what Jin Hyo-yeon didn't say was that Jin Tae-ju drank alcohol at the time.Think about it, too, how can a person with dancing skills have poor coordination skills.
But Quan Zhiyong didn't know, he just felt: Oh, Jin Tae-chung, the little captain who was drunk yesterday, but left him a deep impression.
However, after Kim Hyo-yeon's white lie, Quan Zhiyong felt that beginners are like this, and there is no shame.
"It's all right, I'll learn later."
Sitting on the ground, Quan Zhiyong waved his hand and said in a confident tone.
Three people look at me and I look at you. I don't know why Quan Zhiyong, who is sitting on the ground, suddenly became proud, as if skiing was not a difficult task.
"Stand up first."
Quan Yuli and Xu Zhuxuan put on their equipment and came to help Quan Zhiyong. Except for Jin Hyoyuan who used his own single board, the other three used double boards.
"slower."
Kim Hyo-yeon was in command, Xu Zhuxuan and Quan Yuli were holding on to Quan Zhiyong's shaking legs and slowly stood up.Although there was a sign of a fall in the middle, fortunately Quan Zhiyong was not fat, and Xu Zhuxuan and Quan Yuli were able to hold on.
"Neibahui, this place is a bit sloping, Uncle Quan, you have to stand with your legs in Neiba, otherwise you will..."
Thump~
Quan Zhiyong fell again, leaving Jin Hyoyuan silent.
Quan Zhiyong could clearly hear that his daughters Yu Li and Jin Hyoyuan were laughing. Even though it was kindly, and Quan Zhiyong didn't think there was anything right, it couldn't prevent the shame that was constantly emerging in Quan Zhiyong's heart.
After all, I just said a big talk and I was beaten in the face immediately. This is really...
"Blushing."
Jin Xiaoyuan approached Quan Yuli's ear and said softly, Quan Yuli was also very interested in Quan Zhiyong, she did not expect to see such a lovely Quan Zhiyong.
To be reasonable, if it were not for his daughter, Quan Yuli would want to treat Quan Zhiyong as a son at this moment.
"It's all right, don't surround it."
Xu Zhuxuan eased Quan Zhiyong's embarrassment: "You are still nervous when you look at Uncle Quan. Sister Xiaoyuan, go play with Sister Yu Li, and I will teach Uncle Quan.
"Are you here to teach?" Jin Xiaoyuan shook his head: "I'm the best rower. I guess it's me."
"The key is that Sister Xiaoyuan, your height, is not good at helping Uncle Quan."
Xu Zhuxuan's helpless tone made Jin Xiaoyuan's smile stiff, and then he swept away with a cold snort.
Quan Yuli endured a smile and began: "I'll do it, Zhu Xuan..."
"Then Yu Li, go and play, Zhu Xuan teaches me."
Quan Zhiyong's sudden words made Quan Yuli's eyes widened. At this moment, Quan Yuli wanted to ask who was his daughter, but he still held back.
When Quan Yuli was gone, Xu Zhuxuan smiled and pulled Quan Zhiyong up.
"I didn't expect Uncle Quan to have such a good face in front of Yu Li."
"Hey, fathers are like this, you will understand when Zhu Xuan becomes a father."
Really, a little confused.
Xu Zhuxuan laughed dumbly, and led Quan Zhiyong to lead him to a calm area.
"After the year, the company's functional departments will have a major adjustment?"
"It's perfect, after all, the company's shelf has just been set up this year, and there are problems in many places."
"The skis are separated, shoulder-width apart, and the center falls between the arches of the feet."
Xu Zhuxuan asked Quan Zhiyong to throw the snowball fight in the snow, grabbing Quan Zhiyong's hand to make him adjust his body.
Of course, everyone was wearing gloves and couldn't feel anything, and Quan Zhiyong's attention was not there.
"You have to bend your ankles. Find a comfortable angle for your knees and hips, and straighten your waist."
Xu Zhuxuan slowly guided Quan Zhiyong, and then couldn't help laughing as he watched Quan Zhiyong's movements.
Because of wearing a mask and hat, Quan Zhiyong could only see Xu Zhuxuan's eyes bend and bend.But to be honest, Xu Zhuxuan's eyes are the brightest eyes Quan Zhiyong has seen so far. The light in them does not seem to be reflected from the lens, but is emitted from the inside out.
"Zhu Xuan, has anyone told you that your eyes are brilliant? Are you wearing contact lenses?"
Xu Zhuxuan was stunned, then slowly let go, allowing Quan Zhiyong to maintain this state.
"There are many friends around who say that, but they really don't bring any contact lenses."
Quan Zhiyong nodded, and couldn't help but admire: "Bright eyes are good, you can help Chengquan."
"What? Uncle Quan what are you talking about?"
"Oh, a Chinese poem, you probably have never heard of it."
I heard that there are ghosts, especially when they are pronounced in Chinese.
Quan Zhiyong thought in his heart, wanting to squat down to get a snowball fight.
But this person hasn't learned how to stand, so he wants to run?
Quan Zhiyong staggered, and fell to Xu Zhuxuan who was still pondering this poem.Xu Zhuxuan also subconsciously helped with his hand, and then he was thrown to the ground.
He was still wearing a snowboard on his shoes, and Quan Zhiyong felt his right ankle twisted, his hands supporting the snow on his feet were useless, and he did not stand up for the first time.
It was Xu Zhuxuan who started first, then helped Quan Zhiyong to kneel on his knees, turned over and sat aside.
After some tossing, Xu Zhuxuan's down jacket hat fell off his head, and the cold winter wind blew, combing the hair in Xu Zhuxuan's ears, dancing in the air and mixing with the warmth of the winter sun, accompanied by bright and curious Quan Zhiyong's eyes amazed at this moment.
Quan Zhiyong raised his head, looking at the clear sky after the baptism of wind and snow, he couldn't help feeling: "Today is really a good day."
"That's true." Xu Zhuxuan took off his gloves, trimmed his hair behind his ears, and put on his hat.
The identity is still too sensitive for others to see.
"The snow started to melt on the way here."