The 243rd Festival is another year of winning awards (3)

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 After the game, Wang Ai stayed in Changsha for one night. Naturally, he attended the celebration party organized by local officials and enterprises, met with various local celebrities, met with fan representatives, etc. These are ceremonial and commercial events.

Activity.

It can be regarded as killing multiple birds with one stone. After all, the time of these overseas players is too tight, and the commercial value is too high. The Football Association can only deal with special cases, and can no longer use the Chinese Super League players as casually as before.

Early the next morning, the teammates had already dispersed. Their flights were earlier, some were later, and everyone didn’t say goodbye. They could always eat and live together for several months a year, which was annoying to watch!

The only person on the same flight as Wang Ai was Zhang Yonghai. They were both from Italy. The flight was at 11 am. Wang Ai checked that the time was okay and there was nothing to do at the hotel, so he simply asked for service at breakfast.

There are no interesting places in Changsha, so I plan to use this little time to take a walk.

I come to Changsha often, but I never have time to go out for a walk in the daytime.

The beautiful waitress proudly said a lot, Wang Ai patted his head and decided to go to Orange Island!

The hotel sent a vehicle to take Wang Ai and his party to the scenic spot. Wang Ai breathed in the humid air along the Yangtze River and looked at the layers of autumn-coloured woods. He suddenly turned his head and pushed Zhang Yonghai.

Brother Erbao was confused and heard Wang Ai face the rolling river with his hands behind his back: "Don't delay my independent Hanqiu!"

As a result, looking at the river, the autumn colors, and remembering the great man's mind and achievements, Wang Ai held it in for a long time, but couldn't hold back a word.

This can be regarded as an experience of Li Baideng's mood when he suddenly saw that "the ancients have gone on the yellow crane".

There was a cold wind blowing. Before leaving, Wang Ai just bent down and picked up a yellow leaf from the ground.

After returning to the hotel to pick up their luggage and thanking the hotel for their hospitality, Wang Ai and his party arrived at the airport and boarded the plane smoothly for takeoff.

Looking at the vast land under his feet, Wang Ai withdrew his gaze and fiddled with a small chrysanthemum stone sculpture in his hand. This was a small ornament given by the company yesterday and was regarded as a souvenir. Brother Erbao next to him kept rubbing it, Wang Ai couldn't help but

He said patiently: "What are you doing, second brother, is there something wrong?"

"No." Zhang Yonghai sat down firmly: "I just can't bear the money for the ticket."

Wang Ai glanced at him: "When you succeed in starting a business, remember to pay me back."

Zhang Yonghai said sadly: "That's why I can't bear it."

"You're done!" Wang Ai squinted: "I've decided to set up a clothing brand, and I'll squeeze you to death!"

Zhang Yonghai was surprisingly calm: "I knew you had bad intentions, okay, let's break up the team early and save money."

Wang Ai was really impressed: "Brother Erbao, I didn't see it, your thinking is quite weird! I have never lost a fight in these years, and I forced you to say nothing for a while!"

Zhang Yonghai looked up: "Ever since I listened to your nonsense and started pretending to be gay, I found that my thinking is a little distorted."

Wang Ai quickly hid: "Are you serious?"

"No." Zhang Yonghai shook his head: "I mean, looking at the world from an anti-gender standpoint is indeed a new and empty world. In layman's terms, I have realized it!"

Wang Ai thought for a while and kindly suggested: "When you become a monk, your sister-in-law can entrust me to you."

"Get lost!" Brother Erbao immediately succeeded!

The two brothers were fighting and arguing for a while, and then Wang Aicai put his arm around Brother Erbao's shoulders and said mysteriously: "I'll show you something good!"

Zhang Yonghai took it over, and in addition to a large amount of environmental protection information, there was also Wang Ai's textbook!

"Hey, don't make trouble, this good thing!" Wang Ai dodged Erbao's claws: "I tell you, this was given to me by the academician himself. Academician, do you know what it is? Your teacher's ancestor knows.

Really? As a Ph.D., I am far behind others, you know? I am a learned person anyway, the kind of person who can write a book in his dreams."

Brother Erbao looked down and asked, "Why do I give you this thing? This is not what you do."

"Let's see." Wang Ai calmed down and brought over a bunch of materials to study, without explaining in detail this time.

Zhang Yonghai turned his head and glanced at Wang Ai. If he realized something, he was just short-sighted in the intellectual world, but he was not stupid. Wang Ai would not give him lessons for no reason, let alone say half and half for no reason. Since

The "little boss" is all studying, so it must be useful.

So, during the slow flight from Changsha to Rome, the two of them spent their time studying and discussing materials.

Not everyone can be an "environmental protection warrior". In today's Chinese national team, Wang Ai also has this urgent need. However, after several arguments with Brother Erbao today, I found that Brother Erbao's thinking, thinking, and logic are quite amazing.

This guy has some potential to be a press officer, so why not let him have a look and see what he can become in the future.

Anyway, Brother Erbao's character is very different from that in history, but from the perspective of subsequent development, he has also been playing in the five major leagues for many years. He will definitely make more money and develop better than playing in the Chinese Super League. This shows that Wang

Ai's advice is generally correct, so let's give it a try.

See what kind of thing can be cultivated.

Landed at Rome Airport in the evening. The next game was Inter Milan's away game against Roma. The game was three days later. Wang Ai came early, but he didn't want to go back to Milan and wanted to stay in Rome for a day and two nights, waiting for the game.

The team comes to meet up.

Anyway, he was still jet-lagged and needed some rest.

"Brother Erbao, don't leave today, we... Hey, have you been to the embassy?"

"I've been there."

"Have you ever lived there?"

"No." Brother Erbao shook his head: "Is that something I can live in?"

"Let's go!" Wang Ai waved his hand: "I'll show you the embassy canteen today!"

Before leaving the airport, Wang Ai called Wang Ai. When they got there, they not only had a big meal, but also had a big sleep! The next morning, while attending a public event at the embassy, ​​Zhang Yonghai even complained to Wang Ai:

"Are you doing this just to save two meals?"

"Isn't it okay to be idle? Isn't it good to have food and drink?"

Zhang Yonghai sighed in his heart: You are so low-level!

In the afternoon, Brother Erbao took a flight back to the Milan area. After Wang Ai called Jose to cancel his leave, he stayed at the embassy to attend other activities. The embassy is not a consulate, and there are many things going on. As long as Wang Ai wants to participate, he can't rest all year round.

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It wasn't until noon the next day that Jose led the team to come, and Wang Ai waved goodbye to everyone with a smile on his face, saying "Eat, drink, live for free". Wang Ai always communicated with top leaders in London, but there was only a consulate in Milan.

, so there’s no harm in getting close and personal when you get the chance.

The sprint for the two grand prizes is about to begin again, and preparations must be made both inside and outside the arena.

Hey, fourth update?


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