Chapter 872: Net Red Live Conquer Prince of Tennis 25
"No one showed up. It seems that [I want to go to heaven] is not here today." Shu Ange smiled to himself and didn't say any more.
Just at this time, the audience burst into thunderous applause. In order to ensure that the fans in the live broadcast room could hear clearly, Shu Ange almost shouted at the top of his voice: "The game is about to start, now is the time for athletes to play, and the first to enter is Lin Jiashu, Lin Jiashu performed well in previous games..."
"Jia Shen, the strongest!"
"Jia Shen, you must win!"
With the shouting one after another, the live broadcast room was also fried into a pot of porridge.
[Little Gongju of Jiashu Family]: "Ah, ah, Jia Shen, Jia Shen, my little heart."
[jrpft]: "Ah, what should I do, I can't control my inner power, I really want to go to the scene!"
"At the beginning of the game, An changed the serve again, the ball directly bounced off the sideline, and Lin Jiashu scored the first point..." Unlike the fanaticism of the fans, Shu Ange explained the game calmly.
This match is due to the disparity in strength between the two sides. It only took Lin Jiashu an hour to swept the opponent with two 6:0s and easily advanced to the top 16.
After the game, Lin Jiashu raised his racket and waved to the audience habitually. After Shu Ange said goodbye to the audience, he quickly ran to the entrance of the player tunnel and waited.
There were a lot of people at the entrance, and Shu Ange was like a fish entering the water, and quickly rushed to the front.
Like Shu Ange, there were many people who went to the entrance of the passage to watch the players, most of whom were fans of the two.
Worried that the fans were too excited and there was a collision and stampede accident, the security personnel were firmly surrounded on both sides.
"God Lin, congratulations on winning the game again."
Seeing the familiar figure approaching, Shu Ange took the initiative to say hello.
Lin Jiashu knew before that Shu Ange would come to watch his game today and broadcast it live, so after the game, he kept looking for her.
When she heard her voice, Lin Jiashu showed a bright and bright smile, which caused the fans to scream again and again.
"Hello, schoolgirl, thank you for coming to watch my game again."
There were too many people at the scene, and it was not convenient to speak. Shu Ange took out the notepad, and Long Feifengwu wrote a sentence, then tore off the note and handed it to the security staff.
"Please help me hand over to Lin Jiashu, thank you."
When the security personnel saw that the two knew each other, they did not stop them, and handed the note to Lin Jiashu in a friendly manner.
Before Lin Jiashu could react, Shu Ange blinked and smiled: "I want to invite the seniors for dinner tonight, and the seniors must show respect."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Ange ran into the bustling crowd with his schoolbag on his back.
As soon as these words came out, all the fans were stunned, and some girls were unconvinced: "Who is this girl, don't think that being beautiful can be willful."
Others shouted loudly: "Jia Shen, I want to invite you to dinner too!"
she? invite him to dinner? Did he hear it right?
Lin Jiashu was stunned for a moment, clenched the sticky note in his hand, waved to everyone, and walked quickly into the player channel.
There was a lot of noise outside, and there was an indescribable emotion in Lin Jiashu's heart. Sweet and sour, like lemonade with ice.
He couldn't wait to unfold the sticky note in his hand, only one sentence was written on it, and there was a signature of the dragon flying and phoenix dance.
"See you at the Longhu Hotel at a quarter past eight."
Until the player's locker room, his mind was still in a dazed state. He walked straight to the bathroom and turned on the faucet.
After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, the throbbing in his heart was still not extinguished.
Lin Jiashu left the stadium absentmindedly carrying something.
The driver sent by Mother Lin was already waiting outside, and when he saw him coming out, he hurried forward to take the things and opened the door: "Master, Chairman Lin explained, when you finish the race, ask me to take you directly to Shuiyunjian, The chairman said he would like to accompany you to dinner."
"I'll go home first."
Lin Jiashu raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost half past six, and it was less than an hour before quarter past eight.
"This..." The driver was a little embarrassed.
"I'll call my father in a while and take me home first."
Lin Jiashu's tone unconsciously carried the meaning of a two-point order, and the driver quickly adjusted the direction and drove towards Lin's house.
The chairman's orders must be obeyed, and the young master's orders must not be disobeyed. As a driver, he has a hard heart.
After returning home, Lin Jiashu called Father Lin and told him that he was going out to dinner with his roommates, and that he would make an appointment with him another day.
After changing his clothes, Lin Jiashu did not ask the driver to send him, but chose a taxi.
When Lin Jiashu told the taxi driver his destination, his heartbeat accelerated instantly. The tension in the blood rushing to his chest was somewhat the same and somewhat different from what he had experienced on the field.
After checking out and getting off the bus, Lin Jiashu went straight to the Longhu Hotel. The well-dressed welcome lady greeted you kindly and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, is it Mr. Lin? Miss Xing is waiting for you in the Feihua Hall upstairs."
"How do you know I'm Mr. Lin?" Lin Jiashu asked curiously.
The waiter smiled and said, "I also often watch tennis matches. After Miss Xing mentioned your name, I remembered it."
Lin Jiashu smiled brightly, and went upstairs with the waiter. His anxiety reached its peak the moment the waiter opened the door of Feihua Hall.
"Thank you, senior for coming here." Shu Ange stood up and greeted enthusiastically, his eyes curved like crescent moons.
She was wearing a powder blue knitted sweater, with a cute princess hair, and her round face was like a red apple.
Lin Jiashu was heartbroken, his eyes fell on Shu Ange's face involuntarily, and he didn't even notice that the waiter had left.
She has always been so pure and lovely, and she looks elegant and pleasant without makeup and light makeup.
Looking at each other, Shu Ange is also looking at Lin Jiashu.
He was wearing fresh, clean and youthful clothes, a white shirt with a black and gray crew-neck sweater, a pair of slacks underneath, and a pair of sneakers on his feet.
It is obviously a simple dress, but wearing it on him is inexplicably two extra extravagant.
Looking at Lin Jiashu's eyes again, it was as dark and deep as the bright lamps in the cold night, and the two eyebrows slanted upwards, showing a heroic spirit.
His tall nose looks like the perfect work of a sculptor, and his lips are pink with seductive youth.
Such a face, in the entertainment circle, is not inferior at all.
At this moment, he was looking at her with those jet-black eyes, and there was a bit of joy and doubt in his eyes.
Shu Ange didn't make any detours, she stretched out her hand and asked Lin Jiashu to sit down, and said straight to the point with a smile: "Senior, are you [I want to go to heaven]?"
The vest that he has been covering for so long is about to fall off so soon?
Lin Jiashu was obviously unprepared. Hearing her straightforward question, her pupils suddenly widened.