When Ma Dongmei looked up, her actions were not only captured by the camera, but also noticed by the Chinese audience at the scene.

Qiu Ya was surprised and said: "Dongmei, she is looking for someone."

Zhang Jin said with certainty: "Do you even need to ask? I must be looking for Xia Luo."

Qiu Ya also agreed, leaning forward to pat Xia Luo on the shoulder: "Xia Luo, in such a difficult situation and moment, won't you give Dongmei some support?"

"Give her support? What support can I give her? I can only mock her!" Charlotte said disapprovingly, "Qiu Ya, do you have lipstick in your bag? Lend it to me."

"Yes, yes, but are you sure you want to use it? Or here?" Qiu Ya turned over her handbag with a strange look on her face.

"Of course, this is not something shameful." Charlotte said, turning to Zhang Yang, "Take off your clothes."

"Brother, you are wearing lipstick and taking off your clothes. I have never heard that you have this hobby before!" Zhang Yang also looked shocked and a little panicked.

Charlotte glared at him: "What are you saying? If you don't take it off, then I will do it myself!"

"Hey, brother, I'll do it by myself, I'll do it by myself." Zhang Yang grimaced.

"It's just taking off your clothes, look at how coquettish you are!" Charlotte said scornfully.

Zhang Yang slowly took off his coat and forced a smile on his face: "Brother, here are your clothes."

"Go away, I don't want your clothes." Charlotte pushed away the clothes he handed over and turned back to take the lipstick from Qiu Ya's hand.

"You don't want my clothes, so you still want me to take them off?" Zhang Yang looked stunned.

"I don't want your clothes, I want your body."

"Ah? My body!" The astonishment on Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned into horror, and he crossed his arms over his chest, "This is not good, brother, so many people are watching..."

Qiu Ya tugged on Zhang Jin's clothes: "What do you think Charlotte is going to do?"

Zhang Jin couldn't figure out what Xia Luo was up to, and said, "I don't know either, but I think you'd better not come back with this lipstick, because you won't be able to use it anyway."

Qiu Ya thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, I don't really like to use Givenchy lipstick anyway, and Miko is more suitable for me."

Charlotte turned around her lipstick and ordered Zhang Yang: "Turn around."

Zhang Yang turned around obediently, and Charlotte wrote and drew on his back with lipstick.

"Brother, what are you doing on my back?" Zhang Yang felt something strange and couldn't help but tremble.

Charlotte patted him hard on the shoulder and warned in a tone of voice: "Don't move, I'm writing. Can you bear the responsibility for destroying my beautiful handwriting?"

"Hey, don't move, don't move." Zhang Yang nodded repeatedly, and after a while he asked curiously, "Brother, what do you write on my back, serve the country with loyalty?"

"How can you serve your country with loyalty? Do you think you are Yue Fei? Even if you are Yue Fei, I am still not Yue Fei! What are you talking about? Just stand up straight!" Charlotte said while writing.

Zhang Jin and Qiu Ya leaned forward and looked at Xia Luo writing a line of words with lipstick on Zhang Yang's back, with expressions of laughter on their faces.

"Charlotte just said she didn't support Dongmei, but now she's encouraging her in this way." Qiu Ya snickered into Zhang Jin's ear.

Zhang Jin responded in a matter-of-fact tone: "I've said it before, even though Xia Luo has buried Dong Mei so much, he actually still cares about Dong Mei in his heart. Sooner or later, I will definitely be able to bring them together!"

"I have discovered that you have been quite concerned about Dongmei and Xia Luo for so many years." Qiu Ya said suddenly.

"Why, are you jealous? Don't I care about you?" Zhang Jin asked with a smile.

Qiu Ya rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't it normal to be concerned about your own affairs? In comparison, I think you are more like Dongmei's best friend than me. Otherwise, ordinary people can do things to support Dongmei to go abroad for training?"

Zhang Jin was stunned for a moment: "How did you know it was me who sent Dongmei out?"

"Dongmei confessed to me that she didn't want this incident to cause misunderstanding between us." Qiu Ya said with emotion, "Dongmei is really a nice person. She likes Charlotte so much, so we should help her.

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"Then do you know what to do to better help Dongmei?"

"do what?"

Zhang Jin suddenly put his arms around her waist and glanced at Xia Luo, who was still writing seriously: "Then we will get married quickly and end Xia Luo's delusions, and then he will turn his attention elsewhere."

Qiu Ya smiled and said: "Okay, then when will you propose to me?"

"Whenever you say, it's up to you to decide the time, place and method." Zhang Jin said.

Qiu Ya stretched out her fingers and pinched his arm, and hummed: "What do you mean it's up to me? It's you who proposes to me! Why does the previous romance disappear when it comes to proposing? Are you sincere?"

"..." Zhang Jin had nothing to say. Originally, he wanted to respect Qiu Ya's thoughts, but he didn't expect that the other party just wanted a surprise.

Well, since Qiu Ya wants a surprise, then he should prepare a surprise proposal ceremony for the other party.

Zhang Jin talked about marriage, and Xia Luo also completed his masterpiece.

"Well, not bad, it's perfect!" Charlotte nodded with satisfaction and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, "Okay, stand up and turn around to face the court, let Ma Dongmei take a look!"

Zhang Yang stood up hesitantly and worked as Charlotte's assistant for several years. He knew very well about Charlotte's artistic level besides music. It can be said that it's hard to describe in words!

Then, Ma Dongmei saw a scene that made her laugh on the spot and will never forget it!

In the meantime, he was shirtless on the audience stage, with a big turtle drawn on his back with lipstick, and a sentence written in the turtle shell - Have you forgotten how you pretended to be a bad guy and stabbed me with a stick?

On the court, Ma Dongmei laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.

On the stage, Zhang Yang, who had completed his task, quickly put on his clothes. Faced with the warnings from the two foreign staff, he apologized and promised to never do it again next time.

"Thank you, Qiu Ya, and give me back your lipstick." Charlotte handed the lipstick back.

Qiu Ya forced a smile: "No, I'll give you this lipstick."

"Really? Then I'll accept it without mercy!" Charlotte was stunned for a moment, then smiled and showed off the lipstick in her hand to Zhang Jin with a hint of pride.

After getting dressed and getting rid of the on-site security staff, Zhang Yang saw a camera and quickly raised his hands to cover his face and said to Charlotte: "Brother, what did you write behind me? I feel like the whole audience is watching.

He was looking at me and even the camera turned around!"

"Don't worry, it's okay. Foreigners will definitely not understand. These compatriots here don't know you either. No one will know that you did this when you go back." Charlotte comforted.

Zhang Yang thought about it and it seemed right.

This scene was broadcast live on tv5 and was seen by all viewers watching the game across the country.

In Xihong City, the hall of Ma Dongmei's home was quiet and the atmosphere was very awkward!

Maybe the foreigners at the game couldn't understand it, but Xia Luo's mother, Dongmei's mother and the uncles and aunts in this room could all see it clearly. Under the camera's advancing lens, even the black eyes were used to replace the eyes.

Both points are crystal clear.

"Granny Zhang, what does your family's publicity mean?" Uncle Li turned to look at Granny Zhang on the other side.

"How do I know? Besides, he definitely didn't write the characters "bastard" on his back. Who can write and draw on his own back?" Granny Zhang blushed in embarrassment for her grandson. She was embarrassed in front of the national audience.

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Charlotte's mother couldn't help but said: "I can tell from the handwriting, it must be written by my Charlotte, and it is obviously written for Dongmei!"

"Is this... considered encouraging us, Dongmei?" Dongmei's mother asked hesitantly.

"Uh...well...that's probably it." Charlotte's mother turned to look at the other neighbors and smiled awkwardly, "You also know that Charlotte is a musician, and his brain is different from that of ordinary people."

"I understand, the sequelae of jumping off a building in high school." Someone suddenly realized.

During the competition, Ma Dongmei laughed for a minute before stopping.

The referee quickly signaled her to start the game.

Ai Sugiyama on the opposite side also looked confused. He seemed to be affected by this episode and made a mistake on his first serve.

But after all, she is a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time. She quickly adjusted her mentality and started serving for the second time.

After hesitating to get the match point, Sugiyama Ai will be affected to some extent, and his playing style will become more aggressive, and his aggressiveness will be a bit stronger than before.

Facing Sugiyama Ai's stormy attacking balls, Ma Dongmei is like a small boat drifting on the stormy sea, and may be swallowed by the huge waves at any time!

Looking at the fierce and anxious game, Zhang Yang suddenly turned to Charlotte with a sad face and said: "Brother, if you feel nervous watching the game, can you scratch your own thigh?"

"No, then I'll have to hurt you more. It won't hurt if I catch you."

"But it hurts me. Why haven't I noticed that your hands are so strong...hiss!" Halfway through Zhang Yang's words, the expression on his face suddenly changed, making him look like he was in pain.

"It hurts, right? I'll give you my arm, so it won't hurt if you bite it."

"This is my arm, bro!"

"Of course it's your arm. Do you still want to bite my arm?" Charlotte glanced at him.

Zhang Yang quickly shook his head: "Don't dare!"

Charlotte turned her eyes back to the playing field and muttered: "Why didn't Ma Dongmei react at all? Did she forget what happened in elementary school? No, she was smiling so exaggerated just now! Ma Dongmei, Ma Dongmei, you

If I can't even win against a little Japan, it will be in vain that I was bullied by you for so many years when I was a child!"

On the field, Ai Sugiyama quickly scored two points after strengthening her offensive. The situation was great!

Ning Xin looked at the numbers on the scoreboard with a serious expression: "Ma Dongmei only has the last two points left. If she cannot hold on, she will have no choice but to bid farewell to this Olympics with regret. Director He, do you think Ma Dongmei still has a chance?"

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"I think Ma Dongmei still has a chance. Although she is only two steps away from failure, I have seen her rapid recovery. As long as she maintains or improves this state, it is not impossible to win." Director He.

said.

Ning Xin asked: "Director He, can you analyze and explain to me and the viewers in front of the TV why you are optimistic about Ma Dongmei?"
To be continued...