Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Fang Mo’er and Shi Mo went in, it was obvious that Shi Mo had already arranged for the room to be cleared. Only a few muscular coaches were there to greet them.
Elsewhere, Mu Ye had also sent several people to keep an eye on the situation on the film set.
They even knew where Fang Mo’er had gone.
The moment they found out that Fang Mo’er had gone to the gym, they thought of Fang Mo’er’s criteria for picking artistes and smiled.
He stood up and left the office.
It was time to go to the gym.
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In the gym.
All the coaches were muscular.
As was her recent professional habit, Fang Mo’er had been paying special attention to other people’s abdominal muscles. Whenever she saw someone with good abdominal muscles, she wanted to hand them a business card and send them to her film set.
At the moment, Fang Mo’er could not help but want to add a few coaches to her WeChat contacts.
However, Shi Mo noticed and pulled Fang Mo’ed forward.
Fang Mo’er could only follow behind regretfully.
When they reached the changing room, Shi Mo entered the men’s changing room first.
Just then, Fang Mo’er heard the sound of “Welcome” coming from the front door.
She thought, hadn’t the entire room been booked today?
When she turned around, she saw Mu Ye walking in from outside the door.
The coaches were also very respectful towards Mu Ye.
It was obvious that Mu Ye was a regular here.
On the other side, the manager said a few words to Mu Ye and Mu Ye raised his eyebrows. “Oh? Has someone booked the place? But I’m also a VIP here.”
The manager was suddenly in a very difficult position.
Both sides were people he could not afford to offend.
The manager quickly walked to Fang Mo’er’s side and asked for her opinion.
“It’s alright, we can train on our own sides.” Fang Mo’er greeted Mu Ye.
This was her sponsor, how could she chase him away?
Furthermore, the fitness area was so big, it would not be a problem for them to train away from each other.
Mu Ye immediately walked over to Fang Mo’er and stretched out his hand. “Miss Fang.”
Fang Mo’er hurriedly shook hands with Mu Ye.
When Shi Mo had changed into his gym clothes and came out, he saw Mu Ye standing together with Fang Mo’er.
The manager walked over and explained to Shi Mo. Shi Mo’s expression darkened but he did not say anything.
However, he also stretched out his hand. Mu Ye had no choice but to let go of Fang Mo’er’s hand and shake Shi Mo’s hand instead.
“What a coincidence.” Shi Mo’s eyes were sharp.
Mu Ye smiled and nodded. “That’s right. I can’t believe that I ran into Miss Fang here.”
Fang Mo’er smiled and entered the changing room with the sportswear that Shi Mo had prepared.
She had no idea that Shi Mo and Mu Ye had just completed a round of power exchanges. The strength of their handshakes was simply too great. In the end, both of them were able to greet each other without batting an eyelid.
By the time the palms of their hands had separated, both of their hands were red.
However, Fang Mo’er did not notice anything.
She changed her clothes slowly and when she came out, she realized that the two of them were treating each other as if they did not exist and were warming up before they began to exercise.
When they saw Fang Mo’er come out, Mu Ye and Shi Mo looked at each other, their eyes filled with hostility.
However, only the two of them noticed it.
Fang Mo’er had no idea at all. She even walked to the side and focused on warming up.
Recently, Fang Mo’er had been too busy to exercise. She had not expected Shi Mo to be so considerate and even accompany her to the gym.
The very considerate Shi Mo and Mu Ye both got on to the treadmills.
Then, they started to run.
At first, Fang Mo’er did not notice it, but when she realized that both of their foreheads were sweating profusely, she was surprised.
“Why are you guys still running?”
Fang Mo’er had already run one lap, but when she realized that they were still running, she had gone on to another exercise but soon realized that the two men were still running.
Were they competing with the treadmill?
Mu Ye’s face was slightly red, but he still pretended to smile and said, “I’m not tired, I can still run 10 kilometers.”
Shi Mo exhaled lightly and said, “15 kilometers is not a problem.”
“Actually, 20 kilometers is not a problem.”
Fang Mo’er did not understand the strange desire for victory between the two of them.
