"Xiangzi, heaven has blessed us. Someone wishes to have you in an advertisement today. Let's hurry over. Remember, once we're there, keep your cool. Show the same charm you used to have with your fans. Don't be perceived as arrogant." Sun Jingping reminded him.
Liu Xiang gave a wry smile. He, arrogant? These past few years he had only been a victim of circumstantial frustrations. He was well aware of his own situation. He had lost any right to be arrogant.
When Sun Jingping and Liu Xiang arrived, Liu Shiqing suggested, "We can't stand outside the assembly hall all day, can we? How about we find a quiet place to sit down and talk? What do you guys think?"
Du Dawei quickly replied, "I know a place. Not far from the main gate of the National Sports Bureau, there is a teahouse called Qingfeng. Their tea ceremony is top-notch. We can go there, drink some tea and chat."
