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690 Willow Darkness Flower Brightness

Gao Wen looked at Lance seriously, with a surging emotion flashing in his eyes, which made Lance look away with embarrassment. Originally, this work was handed over to Theo, because he was the most willful of the four of them. He rushed forward regardless of the storm, and then they cleaned up the mess behind him, so he was not qualified to ask Gao Wen. Even if he only mentioned the matter of retirement, he couldn't open his mouth; but who would have thought that in the end he sat next to Gao Wen and faced this problem with no escape.

Lance smiled and raised his head to face Gao Wen again, "You said, what should I do if I fail this time?"

"No, I don't believe you will fail. I think you will definitely succeed. Give those big companies a hard lesson." Gao Wen said directly without any hesitation.

Lance laughed in silence, "I mean, if."

"I believe you will always be the backing. Even if I am useless, I'm not sure about Ian." Lance rolled his eyes and complained, which made Gao Wen burst into laughter, "So, you should believe me, I will never leave."

Lance always believed that even if he failed, even if Chaos Pictures collapsed, and even if he gave up shooting the movie, Theo, Ian and Gaowen would accept him without hesitation, as if nothing had happened, supporting any decision he made. The same is true for Gaowen.

Gao Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and he avoided his eyes in a little embarrassing manner, and became silent. Lance did not speak, but sat quietly aside without saying anything more. After a while, Gao Wen's long exhalation broke the tranquility. "Actually, during the time I was lying on the hospital bed/, I often thought about it alone. I know you were worried about me, but... I was always unwilling to give up." Gao Wen's voice was a little dull, echoing in the empty indoor swimming pool hall, "I want to get the Super Bowl again. This year we chose a rookie, Aaron Rodgers, a proud little guy, but his potential is indeed good. Maybe, waiting for another year or two, we can fight for the Super Bowl again. I also want to get the best offensive player again, I also want to get twenty more touchdowns on the court, I also want to enjoy the excited cheers of the audience..."

Gao Wen couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes, and the deafening screams and roars in the stadium seemed to echo in his ears, which made people feel the illusion of standing at the center of the world. "You didn't stand in that field, you didn't know that feeling. The ubiquitous sound seemed to make the blood boil. They would be ecstatic because of your run, catch, first goal, and touchdown. At that moment, you just need..." Gao Wen opened his hands, as if embracing all the fans in the audience.

No words were needed, everything was so clear. Even Lance began to depict the scene of galloping horses in his mind, and his roar seemed to break free from his restraints at any time and burst out from his throat.

Slowly, Gao Wen slowly put his hands down, "But I know, what can I do if I am unwilling to give up? Everyone has a time to end, and this is undoubtedly a matter of time." The loneliness between his eyebrows was surging gently.

"Gaowen." Lance said, but after speaking, he didn't know what to say. He really had an impulse to encourage Gaowen to continue to fight on the court for two years.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gao Wen's mouth, shook his head to stop Lance, "Do you still remember? When we were watching "Chasing Dreams and Little Heart", we discussed such a question: A truly great artistic life - or a sports life, should we die on the stage, or should we retreat in the glorious moments and leave a beautiful figure."

Lance chuckled and of course he remembered. He always believed that it was wonderful to leave his soul on the stage, say goodbye to the stage with a tragic sacrifice, and say goodbye to life. But as time passed, he gradually realized how idealistic he was. It was not that this kind of idea was bad, but that in real life, it was often cruel. Most of the time, even if he died on the stage, no one cared about it. What was even more terrifying was that when life fell on the stage, there was no audience under the stage.

"Do you still remember my answer?" Gao Wen asked.

"You said you would carry a Super Bowl champion ring at the peak, and then leave a chic back, allowing countless people to sing your legend and miss your figure, but you enjoy your retirement life happily." Lance remembered very clearly, not only because his answers were completely opposite to Gao Wen, but also because Theo and Ian's answers were impressive.

"I might rush to the stage to pull you down and stop embarrassing you. Of course, Theo may sit in the audience and become your last supporter, just like flesh and blood." This was Ian's answer, and Theo, who sat next to him, did not deny it.

Gao Wen seemed to awaken his memory, and chuckled, "It seems that we have all forgotten our original intention." A sentence made Lance's heart gently tug. He thought he could hide it from Gao Wen, but obviously the only thing he could deceive was himself.

Gao Wen took a deep breath, "I think, maybe now is the right time. Although there is no Super Bowl Championship ring, hey, at least I am still the perfect male god in the minds of countless women." The self-taught Lance couldn't help laughing, "I still want to return to the arena. I will continue to work hard for this goal, after the end of this season..." The words came here, and the words "retirement" were still unspeakable.

Lance patted Gao Wen on the shoulder and expressed his support silently.

Gao Wen regained his spirit again, "When I announced my retirement, you must not miss the press conference, otherwise I will remember it for the rest of my life." After saying it, it was still said it. Lance's nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, which made him feel embarrassed, and laughed cheerfully, concealing his true emotions. "It seems that I must attend, but you'd better avoid the Oscars. I don't want you to take away my style."

Gao Wen couldn't help laughing, "So, you invited me as a fitness coach. Is this still counting?" Gao Wen's eyes were a little teasing. Lance can exercise now, but it is basically running and swimming, maintaining muscle lines, but rarely doing strength training. So Gao Wen has begun to make up for the scene where he trains Lance to play strength, which would probably be very interesting. Even if you just think about it, Gao Wen feels gloating about the opportunity to tease Lance openly.

Lance shrugged, "I'm serious." Gao Wen's smile stopped. Obviously, he didn't expect that happiness would come so quickly. Lance didn't initiate a proposal to comfort him. "I may need to exercise well for a while in the next movie." Lance looked at Gao Wen's increasingly bright eyes and rolled his eyes. He was really helpless. "I don't need too much strength training, nor do I need to become extremely muscled in a short period of time. It's just... I just need to make the lines of my arms a little more obvious, and then keep it on."

In 2015, Ben Affleck began to exercise crazily in order to play "Batman vs. Superman", and the final effect... was "amazing". Although many loyal fans of the original comics emphasized that Ben's after fitness was closer to the original Batman effect in the comics; it must be admitted that Ben's fitness results were a bit too much, and his whole body was not very coordinated, which led to the appearance of the picture effect that exceeded the strong standard, and even a little fat, which seriously affected the viewing effect.

The so-called "photographing" is like this. Many people look wider on the camera, and some people even change their temperament on the screen. This is also the reason why Hollywood actresses work hard to lose weight - to avoid looking obese in the camera. For movie actors, photogenic is always the first rule to consider.

Therefore, Lance's goal is very clear. He doesn't need to add too much muscle. More importantly, it is to make the muscle lines more obvious and highlight the image presentation of the lens. This is enough. What's more, "Crazy Max 4" will be put into shooting in the near future. It is impossible to become fat by cramming temporarily.

Lance had already explained it clearly, but Gao Wen still hit Lance's arm with a smile. The look of his urge to rub his hands was obviously malicious, which made Lance speechless. Gao Wen widened his eyes, "What's the idea of ​​becoming a professional fitness coach for Hollywood stars after I retire?"

"If you don't mind being overkilled." Lance was not ready to argue with Gao Wen, because it was obviously not his professional field.

Gao Wen thought seriously, and then began to nod, "I think this idea is good. I am professional, countless times better than those unknown fitness coaches." But Lance stood up and didn't plan to pay attention to Gao Wen at all. Gao Wen didn't mind. He caught up with Lance and said in a nagging manner, "Look, in this way, I actually have many choices after retirement. I can become a commentator, I can also become an offensive coach of a certain team, or a fitness coach of Hollywood actors. Wow, it sounds like my life after retirement is much richer than now..."

"Maybe you can also become a Hollywood star and star in some action movies, just like Arnold Schwarzenegger," Lance complained.

"Well, this doesn't sound bad idea either. Although I don't have any talent for acting, there are so many vases in Hollywood now, and muscle tough guys should still be quite popular. Maybe I will become Keanu Reeves second?"

"..." Lance refused to respond.

"I mean it...Lance, Lance, you slow down a little bit, I'm a patient, don't let me run, hey!"
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