Although Wang Yi was unhappy that Zhang Siying, whom he had never met, let so many people go, he did not meddle in his own business.
After all, he didn't pay for it, and he didn't invite the people.
So he packed his things and went to the five-star hotel he had booked with Sister Luo.
Wang Yi looked at the hotel lobby, which was decorated magnificently, like a palace.
He said: "Sister Luo, there is no need to waste so much. This place is a bit far from the advertising agency, and one night is not cheap."
Wang Yi is not a person who cares about ostentation.
He thought that as long as he stayed in a comfortable hotel, a fast hotel worth two to three hundred yuan a night would be fine.
Rowling understood Wang Yi's character and said: "This is the hotel that Huawei booked for us. How about I go talk to them and ask them to change it?"
Wang Yi threw himself directly into the sofa and stretched:
"Forget it, there won't be any trouble tonight. By the way, have you contacted the training gym?"
Rowling nodded: "I've contacted you, it's not far from the advertising agency."
Wang Yi said: "Then let Huawei book a hotel tomorrow that is close to the advertising company and the arena. There is no need to have a five-star hotel."
…
Early the next morning, Wang Yi still got up at six o'clock.
In fact, he really didn't want to get up.
Being jet lagged is hard.
I didn't fall asleep until about three o'clock in the middle of the night.
He also wanted to be lazy for a day and give himself a day off.
But after two minutes of mental struggle, I still got up.
Kobe didn't even sleep in on the first day after retirement, but got up early to go to work.
I don't have any honors now, so what right do I have to be lazy?
I ran about ten kilometers to the training center.
After training, it was about half past eight.
Wang Yi bought breakfast by himself and ate it in front of the advertising company. The directors and lighting engineers from yesterday had already arrived one after another.
Wang Yi took a shower, changed his clothes again, styled himself, and waited with everyone.
While waiting, a field worker aged 17 or 18 came to Wang Yi with a brand new basketball in his hand:
"Um...Brother Yi, I saw you were so busy yesterday, so I'm sorry to bother you. I went to a sports goods store early this morning to buy a basketball. Can you sign it for me?"
Wang Yi smiled and nodded, took the basketball and signed his name.
Then the two chatted for a few more minutes.
This factory worker has a very strange name: Wang Yiding.
He said his father thought the name had fewer strokes and was easier to write, so he gave him this name.
The two talked about Wang Yiding's life. At a young age, he worked as a factory worker, a tiring and low-status job.
Wang Yiding said with a wry smile: "I failed in the college entrance examination last year, so I followed my cousin to find a job in an advertising company."
After the chat, Wang Yiding was in high spirits. It was such a blessing to be able to chat with his idol so close and for such a long time.
Wang Yi looked at the excitement on the young man's face, and he secretly made up his mind.
You have to do better and work harder.
Some fans admire me so much that I want to bring them positive energy.
…
At nine o'clock, the actress had not arrived.
After waiting for another full hour, the actress Zhang Siying came over calmly.
Although Wang Yi is as angry as everyone else, he is already very pressed for time and has no time to create extraneous problems.
By the time she finished putting on makeup and styling, another hour and a half had passed.
Then she slowly walked out of the dressing room.
Her female assistant was clearing the way in front and said to everyone she met: "Be careful, don't touch the look that Sister Ying just made."
When arriving at the filming location, Zhang Siying was startled when she saw Wang Yi looking down at the script.
Then he walked forward with his chin raised.
"Wang Yi, I never thought it would be you."
Wang Yi was also stunned when he heard this voice.
Turning around to look, he said in surprise: "Zhang Ying? Is that you!?"
Zhang Siying, real name Zhang Ying.
Wang Yi and I were high school classmates.
In high school, Wang Yi was already somewhat famous for playing basketball.
At that time, Zhang Ying, the class beauty of the same class, took the initiative to pursue Wang Yi.
It's just that the relationship between the two has been kept very secret, so that no one among the classmates knew that Wang Yi already had a girlfriend. She was also the beauty of the class.
Later, the two went to different universities, and Zhang Ying took the initiative to break up.
He said he couldn't accept long-distance relationships.
At that time, Wang Yi was focused on basketball, so the points were probably divided.
Later, I heard from some classmates that Zhang Ying was pursued by a rich second generation just after she entered college. In just over a month, the two lived together.
Only then did Wang Yi know the real reason why Zhang Ying wanted to break up.
But since they were separated, Wang Yi let him go.
In this materialistic society, he is not disgusted with girls pursuing material things.
Everyone has his or her own ambitions.
I never expected that today, four years later, the two would meet again.
Wang Yi usually concentrates on training and competition, and has no time to pay attention to the domestic entertainment industry, nor is he interested.
So I didn’t expect that Zhang Siying, who co-produced the advertisement this time, was my first love.
Thinking of this, Wang Yi sighed secretly: It's really ridiculous.
But now that we have taken Huawei’s money, we still have work to do.
He said to Zhang Siying: "Are you ready? Start shooting as soon as you are ready. Everyone is in a hurry."
Zhang Siying showed a faint smile: "Everyone has been prepared for a long time, just to wait for you to come back. Hurry up, I have to rush to the next crew after filming. It is a big production."
There was a hint of blame and a hint of superiority in his words.
Wang Yi shook his head slightly.
Four years later, she has changed.
I almost don't recognize myself anymore.
Wang Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense to her.
The director saw that the relationship between the two seemed a bit delicate and did not dare to speak loudly.
We quickly started dispatching on-site personnel and started filming immediately.
This is not Wang Yi’s first time filming an advertisement.
I had taken several photos when I was in China before, so I got into the mood quickly.
But Zhang Siying didn't know what was going on and was always out of sorts.
After working on it for half an hour, I still haven’t passed the first one.
In desperation, the director had to change the scene and shoot the second scene first.
The photographers, lights, and field workers began to work again.
When the factory worker Wang Yiding moved the shelf next to him, he was a little careless and knocked over the freshly mixed paint on the shelf.
A large bowl of paint overturned and splashed everywhere.
It splashed on the legs of Wang Yi and Zhang Siying next to them.
Wang Yiding suddenly became anxious, knowing that he had gotten into a big trouble.
One of these two people is a football star, the other is a first-line star, and I can't afford to offend either of them.
"Sorry, sorry..."
Wang Yiding spoke incoherently and apologized repeatedly.
Wang Yi didn't care: "It's okay, just change into another piece of clothing. Just now I saw there were two spare ones in the fitting room."
But Zhang Siying didn't know why, but she was filled with anger.
He directly threw the script in his hand at Wang Yiding's face and said angrily:
"Do you have eyes!?"
"How to work!"
“So unprofessional!”
Wang Yi frowned slightly, Zhang Ying didn't have such a bad temper in the past.
He pulled Wang Yiding behind him and glared at Zhang Siying: "Why is there such a big fuss about changing clothes? Factory workers are also human beings, and they will make mistakes. Can you respect others!?"
The stage worker is the lowest status in a film crew.
Moving things, pulling guide rails, maintaining order on set, cleaning the venue, buying things for the actors, and other chores are all performed by field workers.
Therefore, there are many celebrities who look down on field workers.
But Wang Yiding is a fan of Wang Yi.
He will not just watch others bully his fans casually.
Even if she is an A-list star.
Zhang Siying was also angry and glared at Wang Yi: "Change clothes, change clothes, is it so easy to change clothes? Your clothes are easy to change. I put my clothes on one layer after another. It takes about ten minutes to take them off once. Put them on again."
It will take another ten minutes. How many minutes will this delay? I have to catch up with the next crew after filming, so how can I have so much time?"
"Can you have a sense of time?"
Wang Yi is a person of temperament, and when he heard this, he immediately became angry.
Pointing at Zhang Siying’s nose, he angrily said:
Chapter completed!