Huayu Entertainment: It was the young actress who took the initiative.

Chen Mo had no scenes to film the next day, so he slept until he woke up naturally.

When I opened my eyes it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, casting a dappled pattern on the hotel carpet.

He got up and drew back the curtains; the sky over Hengdian was unusually clear.

After washing up, he changed into a dark gray quick-drying tracksuit.

The clothes fit snugly, clearly outlining the muscle lines.

The hotel's gym is on the fifth floor; it's not very big, but it's well-equipped.

There weren't many people at this time. A girl with a ponytail was sitting at the front desk, looking down at her phone.

"Hello, here's the room key." Chen Mo handed over the room key.

The girl looked up, her eyes lighting up.

Chen Mo wasn't wearing makeup today; she was completely bare-faced, but her skin looked amazing.

Her figure under her sportswear was even more captivating.

With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, her chest muscles filled out her top perfectly, and the outline of her abdominal muscles was faintly visible.

"Okay, okay..."

The girl took the room key, swiped it, and said, "Y-that's fine."

Chen Mo nodded and walked into the gym.

There were indeed very few people inside.

A middle-aged man is walking slowly on a treadmill, while a young man is lifting dumbbells.

Chen Mo went to the strength training area and did a few sets of warm-up exercises.

Then I walked to the bench press rack.

He wanted to test his current strength.

The entry for "Fitness Guru" describes him as "the ceiling of natural fitness," but to what extent that is has not yet been tested.

Warm up with an empty racket first, then add plates.

40kg, easy.

60kg, still easy.

I weighed 80kg and pushed him ten times without his breathing getting out of control.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow and continued adding more clips.

100 kg.

This weight is quite considerable for non-professional fitness enthusiasts.

He lay down, adjusted his breathing, and gripped the barbell.

Up.

Very stable.

I pushed eight times, and the last time was a bit difficult, but my movements were standard.

Chen Mo put down the barbell, sat up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He also worked out in his previous life, but his limit was only around 90kg.

Now I can push 100kg eight times. It seems the effect of this skill is not only on my appearance, but also on my strength.

He thought about it and added another 5 kg of tablets.

110 kg.

This is a weight that many experienced gym-goers might not be able to lift.

Chen Mo lay down and took a deep breath.

Up.

He felt the weight the moment the barbell left the support, but he could still bear it.

One, two, three...

By the fifth push, my muscles started to ache, but I could still keep going.

Six times, seven times...

When he got to the eighth push, he gritted his teeth and did the last one.

"call……"

He put down the barbell, sat up, his chest heaving.

Successful.

The girl at the front desk was standing at the doorway at some point, her eyes wide open.

She had only peeked at it, but when she saw Chen Mo pushing 110kg, she was completely stunned.

So handsome, such a great physique, and so strong...

Her face flushed, and she turned and ran to the restroom.

Chen Mo didn't notice any of this.

He wiped his sweat and prepared for the next set of training.

Just then, the gym door opened again.

A girl wearing a baseball cap and a mask walked in and went to the equipment area next door.

Although it was well covered up, Chen Mo still recognized it.

Jing Tian.

Information flashed through his mind rapidly.

Jing Tian should be filming "The Glory of Tang Dynasty" now, which is also a drama in Hengdian.

It's not surprising that they stayed at the same hotel.

Chen Mo continued practicing, but he kept an eye on Jing Tian out of the corner of his eye.

She was practicing her legs, but her movements were clearly not standard.

Knees buckling inwards and an unstable center of gravity make it easy to get injured if you continue training like this.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

This is an opportunity.

Opportunity to draw entries.

After finishing the last set, he wiped his sweat and walked over.

"You're likely to hurt your knees doing that," he said calmly.

Jing Tian was startled and looked up.

The mask covered most of her face, but her eyes were big and bright.

"What?"

"His knees are buckling inward."

Chen Mo pointed to her legs, "When you're training your legs, your knees should be aligned with the direction of your toes, otherwise it will put too much pressure on your joints."

Jing Tian was stunned.

She was a little annoyed. Who was this person? He just came up here and started pointing fingers.

But when he looked up and saw Chen Mo's face and figure, his anger instantly dissipated.

Chen Mo had just finished training, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead. His sportswear clung to his body, and his muscle lines were clearly visible.

His face is handsome, not in a feminine way, but with a masculine charm.

Jing Tian unconsciously swallowed.

"Then, what should we do?"

She asked, her voice much softer than before.

Chen Mo walked up to her and said, "I'll demonstrate for you."

He adjusted the weight of the equipment, then sat down and performed a few standard movements.

"See? Your knees should point in the same direction as your toes. Exhale when you stand up and inhale when you go down."

Jing Tian's eyes lit up even more as she watched his actions.

It wasn't just because of his perfect form, but also because of the contraction and extension of his muscles as he performed the movements...

Too beautiful.

"Give it a try." Chen Mo stood up.

Jing Tian sat down and tried to imitate.

But it's still not right.

"It's still turned inwards."

Chen Mo bent down and placed his hand on her knee. "This way, yes, keep this direction."

His hands were very hot, and when they touched her knee, Jing Tian shuddered.

It's not that I hate it, it's just... my heart is racing.

[Host detected communicating with celebrity Jing Tian]

[You have one chance to draw a keyword. Do you want to draw now?]

coming.

Chen Mo silently recited in his mind: "Extract."

The light screen scrolls.

[Successful extraction! Obtained intermediate-level keyword: Gentle Breeze]

[Effect of this entry: Makes people who meet you for the first time feel good about you, lowers their guard, and increases your approachability]

[Equip immediately?]

She truly lives up to her reputation as a woman of great fortune; she even brought good luck to herself, directly drawing an intermediate-level affix.

"equipment."

A warm current spread from his heart, and Chen Mo felt that his temperament had undergone a subtle change.

It's not a change in appearance, but rather an inexplicable and indescribable sense of affinity.

"Okay, keep it like this."

He withdrew his hand and smiled at Jing Tian.

This smile, amplified by the phrase "like a gentle breeze," had an exceptionally strong effect.

Jing Tian felt that the man in front of her was practically radiant.

He's not just handsome, he also has a very comfortable aura.

Even though the physical contact just now was a bit offensive, she didn't feel disgusted at all; on the contrary, she felt...quite enjoying it?

"Thank you..." she whispered.

"You're welcome."

Now that we have Chen Mo's entry, we can leave. "Practice slowly and be careful."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Jing Tian called out to him.

Chen Mo turned around.

Jing Tian hesitated for a moment, then took out her phone: "Um... can we add each other on WeChat?"

"If I have any questions when I come to the gym in the future... I can ask you."

She thought Chen Mo was a gym instructor.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then understood. Without explaining, he took out his phone:

"it is good."

The two added each other on WeChat.

Jing Tian's WeChat profile picture is a cartoon rabbit, and her name is simply "Jing Tian," without any other symbols.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Chen Mo".

"Chen Mo..."

Jing Tian repeated, "Okay, I got it. I'll look for you next time I come to the gym."

Chen Mo smiled, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Jing Tian watched his retreating figure, her heart still pounding.

She practiced for a while longer, but her mind was elsewhere.

Her mind was filled with the image of Chen Mo instructing her earlier.

His hands, his voice, his smile...

"No, no..." She shook her head, packed her things, and prepared to leave.

The girl was still there when I passed by the front desk.

Jing Tian hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said, "Hello."

"Hello!"

The girl stood up, her eyes lighting up as if she recognized Jing Tian.

"Do you need any help?"

"that……"

Jing Tian blushed slightly, "Your coach Chen Mo here... teaches very well."

"Coach Chen Mo?"

The girl was taken aback. "We don't have any trainers at our gym."

"what?"

Jing Tian was also stunned. "No coach? Then what about that guy from earlier...?"

"Oh, you mean that guest from earlier?"

The girl laughed. "He's a guest, not a coach. He's just here to work out."

Jing Tian: "..."

Her face flushed red instantly.

So Chen Mo wasn't a coach at all; he was just an ordinary guest.

She even added him on WeChat, saying she'd come see him next time...

What a shame!

"Thank you..." Jing Tian said with her head down, quickly walking out of the gym.

Back in her room, she collapsed onto the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

How embarrassing!

But when I thought of Chen Mo's appearance, his seriousness when guiding me, and that smile...

It seems... he doesn't regret it that much?

She took out her phone and opened Chen Mo's WeChat.

The Moments section is very simple, with almost no content.

The profile picture is a photo of his back, probably him, wearing a white shirt and standing by the window.

Jing Tian looked at the photo, and her heart started racing again.

She hesitated for a moment, then sent a message: "Thank you for your guidance today."

I waited a few minutes, but there was no reply.

Jing Tian was a little disappointed, but then she thought about it again.

It's only morning; they're probably busy.

She put down her phone and went to take a shower.

Meanwhile, Chen Mo returned to his room, saw Jing Tian's message, and smiled.

You're welcome. Let's work out together sometime.