Chapter 300: Call Me Little Wanger (10)

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 "So, scientists are far more important than me, and education is very important."

"So, you donate a lot of money to education?"

"Hey, let's not mention this." Wang Ai waved his hand: "I remember that last year our national education allocation seemed to be more than 150 billion, and my little was not even a drop in the bucket. It seemed like I had done a lot.

Yes, it is actually my personal pursuit.”

Bai Yansong nodded and faced the camera: "Okay, let's watch a piece of news."

The scene switched, and a simple and honest middle-aged man faced the camera and pulled his son and smiled: "They say my son is Xiao Wang Ai. I hope he can make a lot of money like Wang Ai!"

Then the screen changed again. The middle-aged man's face had changed a lot. He pulled his son and said lonely: "After practicing for three years, I still have to go back to school. I don't know if I can catch up. I think you should report him less."

, otherwise I wouldn’t have let my son practice football, it’s a waste of time!”

When the scene was played here, Wang Ai's family looked a little heavy. Wang Ai quickly comforted his parents and said: "This is one of the paragraphs. I gave a good answer, so it was broadcast. Don't worry, CCTV can't cheat me."

The parents' expressions improved, and then Bai Yansong's face appeared: "This is a shot of a news program from one of our local stations. Wang Ai, what do you think?"

In the picture, Wang Ai frowned, thought for a moment and faced the camera: "I have to say something to parents and friends across the country, especially those who think their children have football talent, that is, you can make a lot of money in the cultural and sports industry.

Ah, it’s a very small circle. Let me take Germany as an example. There are 18 teams in the Bundesliga. There are more than 20 people in each team, and the total number of people is more than 400. However, there are 7 million registered players in Germany! One in ten thousand."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai shook his head, "Let me put it another way, out of 10,000, 9,999 were eliminated. Are you sure your child is the other one? If you really think so, I can tell you,

Almost every parent thinks so."

"Is it so low?" Bai Yansong asked knowingly.

Wang Ai shook his head: "I have to explain it to you theoretically. This cultural and sports industry has a special feature in that its products are spiritual and cultural products, which can be spread indefinitely. For example, a game or a movie

The movie is particularly exciting, so you can watch it, your colleagues can watch it, your friends can watch it, and even people across the country can watch it together. But can everyone eat a bowl of rice together? Fans only have so much leisure time every day, so watch it.

There are only one or two games, but what about the others? No one watches, the broadcasting fees are gone, and the advertising fees are gone, so where do you get the money? Cinemas are open 24 hours a day, and there are only those screens. The audience will not be able to watch this game.

Watching that show, who wouldn’t watch the best? What about the movies that can’t be released because of work schedules? They’ve lost money! Where are the actors? They’re unemployed! So no matter how many people want to enter the cultural and sports industry, the ones who can stand in the end are always very few.

Few people."

Bai Yansong and Duan Xuan nodded frequently when they heard this. This is the good thing about interviewing Wang Ai. As long as you can stimulate him enough, he can explain it to you clearly and clearly. This is why the CCTV editor and director chose a lot of stimulation.

The subject matter is the reason.

"If you spend two yuan to buy a lottery ticket and gamble on the odds, you will just laugh if you don't win. But if you want to use your child's future to gamble on this odds, I really don't recommend it." Wang Ai looked at Bai Yansong and Duan Xuan said.

: "In the past, we said that getting into college was a one-plank bridge with thousands of troops, but it is no longer the case. I remember that our college admission rate last year was close to 60%! This is a bright road!"

Bai Yansong smiled: "You, a football star, recommend that everyone not practice football. This seems to be inconsistent with your position?"

Wang Ai also laughed: "Who said that? If the football population needs to increase, we can't rely on this kind of all-or-nothing. Think about it, how much blame will we have to suffer from the 9,999 eliminated people? So I have always had an idea, which is to engage in youth development.

The training must do a good job in compulsory education, walk on two legs, and leave a way out for the children. Only the parents of this family are willing to send their children to try. If they succeed, they will be better. If not, they will just exercise, so as not to delay their return.

Go to school and take the high road. You said you want to learn from me, but you only see me as a football star? Have you forgotten that I am still a college student? I am still in school now."

"Is school still a fallback option for you now? Or have you been trying to guide parents across the country in your own way?"

"It's out of the question." Wang Ai shook his head: "Going to school is just a hobby for me now. In the early years, I didn't even think about doing any guidance, and I didn't think so much."

"Then are you worried that someone will surpass you in the future?"

"Why am I worried about this?" Wang Ai said with a smile: "Will Director Gao worry about me surpassing him? He hasn't won the Asian Footballer once, I have won six, and I don't look at him or me in a hurry.

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"But you said football is a small circle. What if China has a lot of talents in the future and you are squeezed out of the national team?" Duan Xuan asked jokingly.

"Then I have nothing to worry about." Wang Ai waved his hands: "Can they take away my title of the first world footballer in Asia? I will never be hungry in my life. I will retire tomorrow and I will do the fifth set.

Can I be a football commentator?"

Duan Xuan shook his head: "Don't come, we won't be able to continue if you come."

Bai Yansong raised his head and smiled. Today's program is completely "wasted", one joke after another.

Wang Ai smiled and waved his hand: "Don't tease me, I mean, that Maradona, he went to see a World Cup, FIFA gave him 20,000 yuan, and I can earn this money, so

I'm not worried. I think a healthy way of developing football must be closely related to the progress of the motherland and the happiness of the people. It's not a zero-sum game where you have more and I have less, but mutual progress and mutual promotion. I don't

Supporting those who are eager for quick success and instant benefits is to bring good children back and only train them without attending classes. That is a deception. In the end, it will deceive the parents. No one will come, and you will be deceived by going around in circles."

"Xiao Wang'er, you are a master of arts and sports. I remember that you were the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year? Do you have any advice for us ordinary parents of students?"

Wang Ai shook his head: "The college entrance examination is a long time ago for me, and I have forgotten all my experiences."

"How long? Are you only 22?"

"Yeah, I'm only 22, but I took the college entrance examination at the age of 11? In my limited life, that can be regarded as the first half of my life."

When Wang Ai said this, not only did the people in the picture laugh together, but the TV screen also shook a bit. Wang Ai, who was sitting at home, pointed at the TV and showed off to his parents: "The cameraman was even amused by me!"

I wrote these two chapters from 12:00 midnight yesterday to 7:00 this morning.

I remember that I wrote very fast before. Why is it so slow now?

It’s much slower than when I write a paper.

Maybe stories are like memory. The more you write, the more stuck your CPU becomes.


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