novelhk Chapter 243 Is Your Son Handsome?
Chapter 243 Is Your Son Handsome?
Yu Jingmo found a seat nearby and sat down with her little tail, and then the area around them was quickly occupied by Yu Yaoyao, Li Yuan and others.
Ji Chong simply couldn't grab the closest lap.
"..."
He is tired of saying the word "outrageous" today!
He settled for the second best and sat next to Li Yuan. At least it was a third-ring seat, so he could see clearly and hear what was going on when watching the fun.
This sports stadium is very large, with dozens of courts just for basketball.
There are only four or five venues with people now, and their side is still empty, and no one who is changing clothes has come out yet.
Yu Jingmo continued to help Yu Yaoyao look at the paintings. After looking at a few, she found that Yu Yaoyao's main problem was perspective.
Perspective is indeed difficult, but it is an essential skill that cannot be avoided in painting. No matter how well you master it, you must first have this awareness.
Yu Yaoyao felt a little embarrassed and worried, "Perspective is indeed my weak point."
Yu Jingmo didn't plan to say much this time. He would just start painting. Perhaps saying a few words while painting would help to enhance understanding.
When she was painting, not only Yu Yaoyao, but everyone around her was watching her intently.
Even Ji Chong stretched his neck and accidentally squeezed someone.
The man in front turned around and saw him, a little surprised: "Ji Chong, aren't you going to play basketball?"
Ji Chong: "I'll play in the second half, there's no rush."
The man didn't say anything else and kindly made way for Ji Chong to see more clearly.
Yu Jingmo had just finished drawing halfway when people started to come out from their side of the court.
Cheng Yan, wearing a red and black jersey, is ready to receive the cheers from his fans!
But when he walked to the center of the field, he still didn't hear the familiar cheers, and couldn't help but look towards the audience.
The stadium is large, so the audience seats are naturally large as well, and each venue has an audience seat facing it.
Most of the people in the audience will focus on the court and cheer for the team they support.
The audience in other seats were indeed like this, but when it came to them...
Every one of them is not looking at the court!
The circle in the middle was the most eye-catching. A few people around it also stretched their necks to look inside, but after looking for a while, they turned their gaze back to their phones.
No one noticed them!
Cheng Yan: “…What are they doing!”
Cheng Shu came out next, and after hearing what he said, he looked over and understood a little, "It should be Aunt Yu drawing for Yu Yaoyao and the others."
Lin Qingchuan also came over. He had the best body proportions among everyone, and with a young but handsome face and a pair of phoenix eyes, he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he appeared on the field.
But none of the people who should have noticed this side looked over here.
The noise in the venue made Yu Jingmo take a closer look, because she had just stopped writing and her attention was no longer so focused.
She listened to a few words because she was close to him: "Oh my god, look at that boy! He's so handsome!"
"Oh my gosh! It's my cup of tea!"
"How old is he? I'm going to look for his contact information later!"
"Wait, those guys are all so good-looking! Amazing, should it be okay for me to change my position now?"
Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly. As expected of the second male lead in the original book, Lin Qingchuan’s popularity is quite good.
Although Yu Yaoyao and others had already seen Yu Jingmo's painting skills, they still couldn't help but be shocked.
After everyone had passed Yu Yaoyao's sketchbook around and looked at it, they realized that the atmosphere around them was much more lively than before.
Li Yuan turned around and found that everyone on their side had arrived. "Should we start? Brother Chuan, knock them down!"
With his shout, everyone's attention finally shifted to the field.
The attention and cheers Cheng Yan wanted finally came.
He felt refreshed and looked at Cheng Shu opposite him, "Hehe, tremble!"
Cheng Shu: “…”
That is to say, the stadium is far away from the audience seats, and it is also quite noisy, so Cheng Yan has the nerve to say such stupid things!
He turned his head and looked to the side, saying sincerely, "Brother Chuan, please consider joining our team next time."
Cheng Yan glared at his brother, then immediately turned to look at Lin Qingchuan: "Don't listen to my brother, Brother Chuan, our team is the chosen team!"
Lin Qingchuan: "I was impulsive this time."
Cheng Yan's voice and Lin Qingchuan's voice sounded almost at the same time.
Cheng Yan was choked by his spit, "Brother Chuan!"
Lin Qingchuan was not affected and continued, "But maybe it is God's will today, so we will definitely win."
Cheng Shu was slightly stunned. Looking at the boy opposite him who was showing a hint of sharpness, he gradually raised the corner of his mouth: "Then let the results speak for themselves!"
The boy who acted as the referee stood in the middle, holding a basketball in his hand, "Are you ready? Male gods of the court!"
After both sides nodded, he threw the ball up.
Cheng Shu and Lin Qingchuan jumped at the same time.
Yu Jingmo seldom watched basketball. The only few times he watched it were when he was in college and was dragged in to make up the number of spectators.
What does the small number of spectators mean? It means that either the strength gap in those games was so huge that there was not much to watch, or the players were not famous and their looks were not that good.
The reason is very realistic, but it is indeed the fact.
But she watched it seriously every time she went, and after watching a few games, she had a general understanding of some of the more basic rules.
All competitions can only be enjoyed if you can understand them, and Yu Jingmo just happens to be able to enjoy them a little.
Besides, Lin Qingchuan had just helped her earn 40 million indirectly, so she should at least record a video for him!
Li Yuan and others also wanted her to help look at the paintings, so they agreed to show them during the break. Yu Jingmo then concentrated on watching the game.
Lin Qingchuan passed the ball to Cheng Yan and successfully gained possession of the ball, and cheers broke out on the court.
Yu Jingmo was slightly startled, and even heard Ji Chong blurt out "Oh my god!" after being frightened.
When I turned my head, I found that many eyes from other audience seats were turned here.
The loud cheers just now seemed to be just because Lin Qingchuan got the ball.
Yu Jingmo: “…”
Then Lin Qingchuan made two three-pointers, and the cheers became louder and louder, with some even confessing their love loudly.
She was a little worried that after the game was over, players from other courts would come over to surround Lin Qingchuan!
As time passed, the atmosphere on the field became more and more heated.
One second before the end of the first half, Lin Qingchuan scored again and the score came to 37:30.
There was a fifteen-minute break in the middle. Ji Chong went downstairs to change his clothes and go on stage. Yu Jingmo put down his phone and sent the video he had just taken to Lin Hui.
Just as she was filming, Lin Qingchuan made another three-pointer, which was the climax of the whole video and there was a lot of cheering.
She only had time to send a video before going to show Li Yuan his paintings, and only found time to check her phone when there were five minutes left.
[Lin Hui: Did you go to watch them play?]
Yu Jingmo quickly replied:
[Yes, your son is quite handsome, he can shoot three-pointers!]