After a few minutes, the sound of neat footsteps came from the dark night. Following the path, a figure wearing a hood and a white and blue training suit with a football tied on the back appeared in the camera, passing by Shui Junyi
, Wang Ai waved his hand, called Brother Shui, bared his teeth at the camera, and then ran forward, quickly disappearing into the night.
At this time, Shui Junyi turned back to the camera and picked up the microphone again: "According to the confirmation of the owner of a nearby newsstand, I saw him training on the first morning after returning to Manchester. Every night before dawn is the beginning of his day."
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Wang Ai passed by several times, and Shui Junyi and his assistant certainly didn't wait around. Although it wasn't cold in the UK, it was still dark after all. So the two turned off the camera and walked forward casually, taking out their thermal insulation bags.
Cups containing hot coffee with milk, which Shi Wenjun specially prepared for them.
The two even climbed to the top of the mountain and watched Wang Ai and his guards running on the mountain road, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, sometimes at a constant speed, and sometimes sprinting. After a while, the two came to a clearing in the forest to wait for Wang Ai.
As he ran by, he asked, "Will you be here soon?"
Wang Ai said yes and then ran away with the ball.
This forest glade was originally used by Wang Ai these days. There are many similar places in this low hilly area. There are small towns to the east and south of the hills. The banging and banging of football balls early in the morning can easily disturb the people, so Wang Ai
Ai prefers mountainous areas.
At around seven o'clock, Wang Ai finally came here hot. The camera had been set up but not turned on. Shui Junyi said hello: "Drink some water?"
"No need." Wang Ai gasped: "I'll drink it when I get home. Don't delay. I drank a whole jar when I got up. There was a thump in my stomach when I first ran."
Shui Junyi smiled when he heard the sound: "You are such a big star, shouldn't you say, say..."
"What are you talking about? Celebrities don't need to drink water from a jar?" Wang Ai tiptoed, and the football flew into the air. He held the ball and was about to walk away, when Shui Junyi asked from behind: "Do you mind if I interview your security?"
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Wang Ai shrugged cheerfully: "Whatever, as long as they are willing."
Zhang Guang and Jin Yuanyuan, who were squatting on the ground to rest, had no choice but to stand up and straighten their clothes. Qian Ziqiang was leading the team today. Shui Junyi already knew from the previous few days that the two team leaders were not allowed to be in the camera. They
There is discipline and there are no conditions to talk about.
Over there, Wang Ai walked away and started to play the ball. It was dark and only one figure could be seen. Shui Junyi said to Zhang Guang: "Do you think he has his eyes open or closed?"
Zhang Guang squinted his eyes because of the light from the camera, and looked up: "Today, I don't think there is much difference between opening and closing my eyes."
"Are you tired? Compared to your income?" Shui Junyi laughed and suddenly asked a sharp question.
"It depends." Zhang Guang hesitated and said calmly: "If this is regarded as our job, then of course it is tiring. Such a heavy amount of exercise is still like this every day. But if we regard this as exercise, it is worth it. Exercise
There are still people who give money, and it’s quite a lot, isn’t that a good thing?”
"It seems to me that you guys are following him in shifts?"
"I can follow the whole process, but after all, we still have work to do and we need to save some physical energy."
"Do you think it would be better for him to go to the training ground? At least there are no security issues, so you can relax?"
"I might go when it's windy or snowy, but not usually. The doctor has explained to us that one is that he has many unique training methods that need to be kept secret. The other is that it is too early for the training ground.
You see, it's not even bright yet. He has to open the door and turn on the lights when he goes, which is quite troublesome. For our security, as long as there is no problem in terms of safety, we don't understand professional football matters, so we can do whatever he says."
"Isn't he sick, uncomfortable or just not moving?"
Zhang Guang thought for a moment and subconsciously looked to his left and right, and found that Jin Yuan and Qian Ziqiang arrived earlier than him, so he had to recall: "Very few."
"How many years have you worked for him... how many years have you worked with him?" Shui Junyi originally wanted to blurt out how many years you have worked for him, but after these few days of contact, he found that the guards were very self-respecting, except for the king.
Ai does not have any other additional work besides driving. Wang Ai carries his own bag to and from work, carries the football on his own, and even when he comes back from shopping, he gets more. Wang Ai and them are a group of work partners, truly equal
A work partner who can speak at any time and discuss matters at any time.
Zhang Guang grinned: "Six years, from 2008 to now."
"Do you find it annoying? If according to what you said, he spends most of his time like this day after day? It seems that his job is not very stable. He will have to move in a few years? Do you also need to learn a foreign language?"
"The foreign language is simple and you can have daily conversations. We still use Chinese to protect the interior. As for annoyance, it doesn't exist. If he doesn't annoy us, how can we be annoyed? He can find interest and so can we, especially when we watch him become
It’s getting better and better, and as people who have experienced it and witnessed it, we also have a sense of accomplishment.”
“Will there be a memoir in the future?”
Zhang Guang smiled and said: "Who cares about a guard? Besides, we also have confidentiality rules. We can't say anything about him."
"Is it so strict?"
"Of course." Zhang Guang said nonchalantly: "The staff around celebrities are all like this. What's the point of spamming all kinds of information? In the hands of messy people, there's no telling what will happen. Let's talk about celebrities.
There are rules for disseminating information. This is, what is it called, I forgot, it is not casual anyway."
"But you didn't say much just now." Shui Junyi said with a bad smile.
"You are CCTV!" Zhang Guang said in shock.
Shui Junyi was stunned when he heard the sound, then turned back to face the camera: "Suddenly, I felt a strong sense of pride."
When he turned around, he asked again: "How are your playing skills after being together for so long? Will you also practice them?"
Zhang Guang looked at Jin Yuan Yuan. Jin Yuan Yuan was hiding far away, obviously not wanting to be on camera. Zhang Guang could only say: "Working with such a big star, I watch and hear about football every day, so I understand more or less."
A little bit. Sometimes we would also be his sparring partners. Anyway, I feel much better than before. If I met him early in the morning, I might be able to join an amateur team or something. In Munich, he, Robben and Ribery always
We play together after work, and sometimes we kick each other on the head."
"As close observers of his special skills, have you never thought of learning them yourself? Did he teach you?"
"Then how can one learn it? Can one person learn it and call it a stunt? It's not easy to teach him." Zhang Guang shook his head repeatedly: "There is a huge difference."
This chapter has been completed!