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Chapter 185: Ah, this is too complicated 8

"Are you tired today?"

After lunch, Wang Qing followed Zhang Zifeng to clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

"You have seen my exercise volume, why are you tired of running?" Wang Qing replied with a chuckle, "But you keep asking me to teach you some martial arts. If your physical fitness is not up to you, how can I teach you?"

"I'm already working hard." Zhang Zifeng replied aggrievedly, "Exercise must also be progressive. You don't know that I didn't like exercise before."

"It's also about speed. Compared with you, you're like a turtle." Wang Qing didn't give any face at all, "You're still not in harmony with your body, and your body's movements can't keep up with your brain. If you don't work harder, your reaction speed will get slower and slower, and you're also hunched."

He was very worried about this, and he hadn't noticed this before, but as he recorded a program and took her to exercise together recently, he gradually discovered Zhang Zifeng's body problems in this regard.

Incoordination of the body is often caused by inactivity of movement, and inattention of some physical movements such as standing, sitting, and walking. Zhang Zifeng's seriousness has affected her unconsciously leaning forward when standing, causing her to hunch her back.

In order to motivate her to solve this problem quickly and move her body more, he also secretly took a few pictures of her standing up to show her when she was not paying attention.

It was only after seeing the self who looked like a dumb-headed goose in the photo that Zhang Zifeng began to really take the exercise to heart.

"I will work hard." Zhang Zifeng said with a bulging face. She also knew that her situation could not continue, but everyone knew the truth, but it was still difficult to do it.

"Okay, okay, let's go out after washing the dishes. Brother Weiting and the others are almost up to date." Wang Qing put all the washed dishes and chopsticks aside to dry them, and took Zhang Zifeng back to Xiaomu Pavilion.

The recording time for each guest is specified, just like clocking in and getting off work. Unless some guests with great face are very good, they have to leave when they are on time.

Moreover, before leaving, every guest had to write a diary about his experience at the Mushroom House. When he washed the dishes, Zhang Junning and Chen Weiting had already written down what happened during the day and felt in the notebook, and began to get up to say goodbye to them.

Before leaving, Chen Weiting reminded Wang Qing very seriously: "Remember to make an appointment, and I will take Zhang Junning to your house to play at that time."

"No problem, please contact me if you have time." Wang Qing smiled and waved his hand and said goodbye to them.

Standing on the side of the road, he and He Jiong and others watched their car leave.

On the way back, He Jiong suddenly realized something and turned to Huang Lei and said, "I found out that I wanted my sister to meet more people on the show, but now every time the customer comes, I am more familiar with Xiaoqing."

"I also discovered this, especially for girls. Song Qianqian and the others came last time, and they were better than Xiaoqing." Huang Lei also spoke at Wang Qing, "But that's the case. Xiaoqing is handsome, capable, and has a good cooking skills. Who doesn't like this girl?"

After a panic, Wang Qing looked at Zhang Zifeng next to him and quickly said to Huang Lei: "Don't tease me anymore. Both men and women are good to me, and I know them, so I don't know them the same as my sister."

Huang Lei smiled wickedly, "What's the same? I saw that Song Qianqian seemed to be quite interesting to you. Didn't you add someone else's WeChat?"

"I have added every guest's WeChat, and Teacher Huang, don't talk nonsense. When someone hears it, it will affect the career of other girls." Wang Qing quickly pointed out the right way. After the guest left, the cameraman next to him did not take any more photos. There is still a recording place, and there is only a fixed shot in the mushroom house.

While talking, he looked at Zhang Zifeng next to him, but it seemed that she didn't care much about these things. She was walking while playing with her cell phone, and she was quite relieved about him.

"Yes, yes." Huang Lei did not say too much, sowing the relationship between the two. "I just wanted to say, do you want to retreat like Zi Feng to the backstage, and just preheat your emotional matters in this show."

"After all, you are not an idol, and I know that you have a good management of your fans. Although you are very young, if you warm up in advance, those fans should be more accepting then."

Huang Lei used a tone of discussion for this matter, after all, this kind of thing is a way to get the popularity.

It was because they met Zhang Zifeng for a while and they were quite familiar with her elders, so he felt at ease when he asked Zhang Zifeng to help, but they had known each other for a relatively short time.

"This is OK, but Teacher Huang, don't say it too straightforwardly then." Wang Qing thought for a while and agreed to this matter. Although his fans are very rational and Buddhist now, he said early in the morning that he should not pay too much attention to his private life and only pay attention to his works.

But there are many fans of beauty and girlfriends. If their relationship is exposed directly, it will have more or less impact. Preheating in advance and giving them some psychological preparation is a good choice and can reduce the degree of impact.

"Don't worry, Teacher Huang and I are very experienced in this regard." He Jiong replied with a smile.

Next is to wait for the next batch of guests, and after returning to the Mushroom House, they re-entered the camera's sight.

Because there were no guests, the middle-aged men of Huang Lei and the other two were preparing to take a nap.

Wang Qing and Zhang Zifeng were in good spirits and did not follow him.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng sitting in the living room and playing with her phone, Wang Qing walked behind her and reached out to pinch her shoulders to help her massage, "Why are you hunching back again?"

"Please pay attention next time." Zhang Zifeng said with a smile, enjoying Wang Qing's service, while sitting up straight and continuing to look at his phone.

But after watching for a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand and showed the screen of the phone to Wang Qing behind her.

"What, is it another sand sculpture video?" Wang Qing stopped in confusion and took the phone from her hand.

"Do you know when your brother will be free?"

As soon as he took the phone and saw the chat record on the screen, he was stunned.

Then I quickly looked at the nickname on WeChat carefully, and the note was Sister Qianxi.

"Ah..." Wang Qing quickly understood who the person who was chatting with Zhang Zifeng was and what the purpose was. It seemed that Teacher Huang Lei's vision was quite accurate.

"Actually, I'm quite hesitant. It seems that it's not good to give other people's chat records to the parties involved." Zhang Zifeng said distressedly, "But...but I am also a relevant person, and I think we still have to discuss and deal with this matter."
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