The apartment occasionally echoed with Song Xue’s heavy breathing and moans.
"Take it easy, I’m not struggling, you’re hurting me," Song Xue almost cried from Zeng Xingyang’s leg press.
"I’m being gentle," Zeng Xingyang said as he moved Song Xue to lie on her back, then continued helping her with yoga leg stretches.
This girl’s knees can actually touch her shoulders.
Why haven’t I noticed this before?
About ten minutes later, the two of them ended up heading to the bathroom together.
Early the next morning, when Zeng Xingyang got up, Song Xue had already prepared breakfast.
Eggs, noodles, sandwiches, sausages, milk...
"Breakfast is ready for you, I’ve already eaten, I have to go to work later."
Song Xue was wearing a white dress today, her exquisite makeup disguising the weariness between her brows.
"Isn’t the game tonight? Why are you going so early?" Zeng Xingyang asked.
Penguin NBA set up a small commentary booth directly at the Pepsi Center, they broadcast every Nuggets game.
The internet has significantly changed fans’ viewing habits, now fans can watch every NBA game.
Song Xue’s job has officially transitioned from reporter to female broadcaster, she basically doesn’t need to do interviews anymore.
Her main job is to sell clothes and read some netizens’ comments during the game commentary, occasionally sharing her own thoughts and opinions with the commentator’s assistance.
Mostly, she’s there as a pretty face, not yet capable of independent commentary.
Because of her beautiful appearance, approachability, solid basketball knowledge, and high emotional intelligence, Song Xue is quite popular among fans, earning the nickname "Aunt Xue."
"There’s a show called [Goodnight, NBA] to record this morning," Song Xue said.
"Then take the Porsche, be safe on the road," Zeng Xingyang, not stingy with women, said. He has four cars now, he can’t even drive them all.
"Okay, good luck with the game tonight, I’ll be watching, don’t get weak knees," Song Xue waved her little fist at him.
This guy was like a bull last night, full of energy!
Zeng Xingyang touched his waist and smiled, "Still have time? Another morning workout? Let’s see if the knees get weak?"
When you’re young, you feel great!
Song Xue decisively grabbed the car keys and fled.
Eating breakfast, Zeng Xingyang continued reading the news.
Last night’s Nuggets vs. Knight game drew a lot of attention, his name is still in headlines everywhere.
Zeng Xingyang got used to this, before he would comment, now he doesn’t bother at all.
After breakfast, he replied to some work-related messages and emails.
Zeng Xingyang headed directly to the arena.
Zeng Xingyang was considering whether to buy a villa.
The villa should have a gym, basketball court, swimming pool...
These things are still necessary for him, otherwise, training at the arena every day can be quite troublesome at times.
At 4 PM, two hours before the game starts.
Pepsi Center in Denver.
The Nuggets are hosting the Los Angeles Clippers, and fans are starting to enter the arena in droves.
Some celebrities came among the audience, causing a continuous stir among the fans.
The most sensational star is "Taylor," Taylor Swift, who is preparing for a concert in Denver; today, she’s wearing an off-shoulder royal blue tight-fitting long dress, outlining a sexy curve.
Fiery red lips, paired with exquisite features, seemed to amplify the fan noise at Pepsi Center.
Denver rarely sees such major stars, and fans were bursting with excitement.
Especially her music fans, who were extremely excited, whistling throughout.
Some of the Nuggets players were restless, trying to get the staff to ask for contact information, but were all declined.
Taylor Swift is used to this atmosphere; she’s just here to enjoy the game tonight.
She knows exactly what those athletes want!
The wait before the game feels a bit long, with Taylor Swift resting her chin on her hand, occasionally playing with her phone in some boredom.
Soon, the fans erupted in cheers again.
Scarlett Johnson’s face appeared on the big screen, and she walked towards Taylor Swift, sitting down near her.
Scarlett was filming near Denver and had some free time to catch the game.
She wasn’t here with Taylor Swift.
The two, one acting and one singing, don’t interact much privately and aren’t very close.
It’s just that the Nuggets arranged celebrity seating together.
"Hello, Taylor," Scarlett greeted Taylor Swift with a smile, wearing similarly fiery red lips. At 31, Scarlett’s figure was even more explosively sexy compared to Taylor’s.
"Scarlett, you’re here too," Taylor Swift quickly stood up to greet Scarlett with a smile.
After exchanging pleasantries, they sat down to watch the game together.
Today, Scarlett wore a slit dress, revealing glimpses of her snow-white legs.
The male fans in the front row of Denver let out wolf whistles at this sight.
One older male fan couldn’t handle the scene, getting a nosebleed, causing chaos in his area.
If Taylor Swift is a slightly ripe apple, then Scarlett Johnson is a fully ripe one.
They were unaware of the chaos they caused.
"Tonight’s game seems to have a lot to offer, is the fanbase here always this good?" Scarlett asked in confusion.
Besides in some big cities like Los Angeles and New York, she’d watched many games without seeing such packed arenas.