Chapter 12 Making Money Properly

At 7:15 in the morning, Zhou Yi opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. The first ray of sunshine in summer came very early, and the room was already lit up after seven o'clock.

He didn't get up, but turned over and found that the bed next to He Ying was empty, the quilt was neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed, the pillow was placed on the quilt, and the bed sheet was neatly arranged. There is not even a single messy wrinkle, which is similar to what Zhou Yi saw when he first entered the dormitory yesterday. If you didn't look carefully, you would think that no one slept on this bed last night.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and began to wonder if He Ying was a Virgo...

His thoughts were interrupted by the cold wet feeling on his cheek.

It was only then that Zhou Yi realized that his pillow towel was wet. He raised his head and found that the wet area was not small, basically covering the entire back of his head.

Zhou Yi certainly didn't think it was the saliva that flowed from the corner of his mouth when he slept last night. In fact, it wasn't saliva, but sweat. After Zhou Yi woke up, he felt a little sticky on his forehead, neck, chest and back—these places were all sweating, but the head sweated the most.

It was like having a nightmare.

When Zhou Yi recalled that "dream", it felt almost like a nightmare.

Throughout the night, he competed with his teammates in his dreams, because he found that it was not as easy to cooperate with his teammates as he imagined.

The joint training he imagined is that he passes the football to his teammates, runs, his teammates pass it, catches the ball, shoots, and then celebrates the goal.

But the actual situation is that he passes the football to his teammates, the teammates run to the front, and he passes behind them. He went to catch a pass from his teammate, and his teammate passed the football to him, but he rushed over his head and missed the football.

At the beginning, he blamed these problems on himself and his teammates not being familiar enough and not cooperating with each other tacitly.

So he did it over and over again, over and over again.

But the situation didn't change, it was as if he suddenly couldn't play football.

Zhou Yi had to think about this problem.

In school, no one ever said "Zhou Yi, you can't play football at all."

He has always been the main force of the school team. Who would doubt that a main player can't play football?

But now, this question was placed in front of Zhou Yi in such a way that he failed countless times in one night, it was cruel and bloody in front of Zhou Yi.

So when he opened his eyes and saw the ceiling, Zhou Yi was thinking about this question.

But his detached thinking quickly made him turn his attention to He Ying's constellation...

Of course, this thought didn't last too long, because he was awakened by his already cold sweat, and then he felt that there were traces of sweat on his body, which was sticky and uncomfortable, so he decided to take a shower.

He got up from the bed and went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

When he came out of the shower, He Ying had already appeared in the dormitory.

When Zhou Yi came out of the bathroom and saw He Ying sitting on a chair reading some Catalan textbook, he had an illusion. He felt that He Ying had teleported and suddenly appeared in the room.

"Are you back?" He greeted proactively.

He Ying still nodded indifferently.

"Have you had breakfast?" Zhou Yi asked again.

He Ying continued to nod.

Zhou Yi continued to ask: "What do you have for breakfast in the cafeteria?"

This time He Ying turned to look at Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi quickly said, "I'll just ask casually. What do you eat?"

"Orange juice, bread slices, boiled eggs." He Ying finally spoke.

"Do you have soy milk fritters? Where are the buns? What kind of fillings are there?" Zhou Yi asked three questions in one breath.

He Ying didn't answer him, but glanced at him, then lowered his head to read the book.

"Uh, then I'll go and see for myself..." After finishing speaking, Zhou Yi, who was already dressed, put the room card on and went out.

As soon as he went out, He Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and finally became quiet...

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This day's training was the same as yesterday afternoon. People other than Zhou Yi were still practicing with the whole team, and Zhou Yi was training strength and endurance with Coach Li in the gym alone.

During lunch, Zhou Yi met Sun Pan and Yang Muge. Seeing that Zhou Yi seemed very tired, Yang Muge told him to pay attention to his body, while Sun Pan enthusiastically told Zhou Yi the story that happened on the sidelines of the training field.

"...that guy! Twice as many as yesterday! Most of them are women, girls! Several of them are old and beautiful! It's a pity that these people are fans of He Ying, thanks to my hard work. , No one cheered for me... These people not only chanted slogans, but also brought out posters and other things, ouch, the writing is so disgusting... I don't want to think about it, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this meal !"

"Really? I think you remember with gusto." Zhou Yi mercilessly pointed out the problems in Sun Pan's language.

"Damn! I'm not telling you gossip, do you still have a conscience?" Sun Pan pointed at Zhou Yi and scolded.

Zhou Yi quickly put the fat on his plate to Sun Pan: "Thank you so much, as a thank you..."

Sun Pan stared at the piece of meat and said doubtfully, "Is this what you left after biting it? What about lean meat?"

"No, I tore it."

"Are you sure?" Sun Pan asked suspiciously.

"Sure, I tear it with my teeth."

"Depend on!"

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After lunch, it is a lunch break according to the regulations.

He Ying was resting in the dormitory. When he was lying on the bed, he was a little worried that Zhou Yi would snore - although Zhou Yi's snoring was not loud last night, it still affected his sleep to some extent.

But to his relief, Zhou Yi sat in the room for a while, then went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Naturally, he didn't ask Zhou Yi where he was going, and Zhou Yi didn't tell him, but He Ying would be happy as long as he wasn't in the room—no one would bother him when he took a nap at noon. Deep down in his heart, he wished Zhou Yi would not come back at noon.

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Beijing is still very hot in August, especially at noon, but in the dense vegetation of the training base, the temperature here is still lower than the temperature on the main road outside.

Some of the fans who cheered and cheered for Heying on the sidelines of the training ground in the morning have left, but there are still some more die-hard supporters staying. The sun was too strong at noon, they were all sitting under the tree trunk, hiding in the shade, chatting excitedly about He Ying's every move in the morning training, while waiting for the afternoon training to start.

Countless cicadas chirped in the forest, and they couldn't suppress their excited voices at all, which made them very easy to find in the huge training base.

When a group of teenagers and girls chatted excitedly about He Ying's handsome every move, a boy wearing a peaked cap suddenly appeared among them.

"Student, do you want He Ying's autograph?" He approached a boy mysteriously, and asked in the tone of asking someone for a CD in a computer city.

The boy glanced at him. He was a stranger. He didn't see him before, so he ignored him.

The boy with the peaked cap was not discouraged, so he went to the next one and asked them one by one.

He took out his signature and showed it to others. When someone found out that it was really He Ying's signature, a group of people started to commotion.

These people have been waiting here for a long time. Besides coming to cheer for their idols, isn't it also to get some commemorative things?

For example, the idol's signature.

But they may not be able to get the idol's signature. Many of them came here to cheer He Ying yesterday, but when the training ended, He Ying left directly from the side door of the training ground, and was not attracted by the fans. blocked.

So no one knows exactly when the idol will be able to get the autograph, and if he can get the autograph.

Now that the idol's autograph is placed in front of them, of course it's no different...it's taken!

Peaked Cap said that he had obtained five copies of He Ying's signatures through the internal staff of the training base, and one signature cost 100 yuan.

Everyone said it was too expensive.

In the end, after a lot of bargaining, it was sold at a price of 70 yuan per signature.

After the peaked cap left, the fans who bought the autograph couldn't put it down, and those who didn't buy it were envious. I hope that such a good thing will happen tomorrow...

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Zhou Yi was counting the money while walking towards the dormitory building. He didn't expect He Ying's fans to be so crazy that they could just pay for it without asking anything. Five autographs earned three hundred and fifty yuan without much effort, which is a huge profit...

He was already thinking about whether he could make more money for his trip to Europe by imitating He Ying's signature.

This time, my father accompanied me to participate in the audition. He originally took ten days off, but I didn't expect him to make it all the way to the finals, and finally came to Beijing. The competition time was much longer than originally expected.

My father had to take more leave. The company leaders must not be happy for an employee to take such a long leave, so basically all the bonuses were deducted, and there was not much left in the basic salary. In addition to the registration fee, travel expenses and accommodation expenses to Beijing are also quite a lot of expenses--the audition is not an official part of the reality show, so the expenses during this period are borne by the contestants themselves.

At the same time, before leaving, his father also left a sum of money for himself for his expenses in Beijing.

So although his father never said it, Zhou Yi could see and guess that the family's financial situation must be very tense during this period, and his father was under a lot of pressure.

I will go to Europe in the future. Although all the food, lodging and transportation expenses will be covered by the program group, it will definitely not work if I don’t have a penny on me. When the time comes, my family will have to send money to me. Big expense.

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, but he also hoped in his heart that he could reduce the financial burden of the family through some methods, and if he could raise part of the funds by himself, he would raise it himself. His parents are both ordinary working-class people, earning money by working hard. There are old people who need to support them, and those who have to spend money on everything by themselves to go to school, study and play football. The economy is not particularly well-off.

Therefore, Zhou Yi has no psychological burden to use He Ying's signature to earn some extra money.

Yes, he helped He Ying increase the fans' love for him, and at the same time, he also fulfilled the wishes of those fans who had to cheer for He Ying after being exposed to the hot sun every day. What's wrong with winning?

Just when He Ying started to think about making money in his mind, there was a sudden scolding from behind: "Zhou Yi, what are you doing out to bask in the sun without going to bed at noon?"

This sound made Zhou Yi's hands tremble in fright, and the money that he had counted several times over and over in his hand fell to the ground with a bang!

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