When it came to the best 11 people, the awards ceremony reached a climax. This was another time when the three super giants appeared at the same time. After Wang Ai joined Real Madrid to achieve the union of the two super giants, the stage for the best 11 people was placed.
More unrealistic expectations: What would it look like if three super giants were on the same team?
They are really invincible, but they want to be defeated, right?
The best 11 are arranged according to the 433 formation, with Messi as the center, Cristiano Ronaldo as the right winger, Neymar as the left winger, Wang Ai as the midfielder, Modric as the midfielder on the left, and Yin Ni as the right winger.
Star, the four people behind him are Alves, Ramos, Thiago Silva and Marcelo.
The five members of Real Madrid, except Wang Ai, all wore black suits and black ties. However, Modric wore a vest, which they had discussed in advance. Since Wang Ai usually has no personal relationship with everyone, Wang Ai did not know about this communication.
Anyway, it doesn't matter. He didn't wear youth clothes this year, but a casual suit. He didn't wear a bow tie or tie, and even the suit was unbuttoned, making him look extremely relaxed and chic.
Correspondingly, several people in Barcelona are dressed much more casually. Messi is serious in a black suit and bow tie, while Iniesta and Alves both wear suits and ties, and one tie is wider and the other is narrower. The most outstanding one is Neymar.
, this guy not only wore an unconventional furry suit with large lapels, but also wore a top hat, and he wore it in such a way that his forehead was exposed. It is better to say that he is a football star than a supermodel.
Even Wang Ai looked at him several times. Regardless of the three super giants, he was not included in the final three, but he was the most beautiful kid in the group photo!
During the photo break, Wang Ai, who was standing on the far left side of the podium, covered his mouth and whispered into Modric's ear: "Look at how they dress, and look at you, you are as old-fashioned as an elderly gentleman in England."
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Modric looked down at himself and then at others, a little embarrassed: "Really? I think I should be more serious..."
At this moment, Cristiano Ronaldo on the far right had already stepped down, so Wang Ai and Modric also stepped down at the same time. Modric probably felt that the five-time Ballon d'Or winner's "guidance" was very authoritative, so he said carefully: "
But, Wang, I think the one you have been wearing in the past is also very traditional, right? It seems to be a military uniform?"
"No." Wang Ai simply shook his head.
"Do all the young people in your country dress like this?" The award ceremony was over and the two of them were walking to the reception with the flow of people. Modric took the time to ask.
"Haha, no one has worn that in China for more than half a century. But I wanted to wear formal clothing with some ethnic characteristics, so I found that one."
"Then I..."
"You are too serious." Wang Ai put his arm around Modric's shoulders and shook him: "Relax a little. Look at Neymar. Although his clothes are ugly, his hat is very distinctive, isn't it? Players of our generation should
It’s more personal.”
By this time, Modric finally realized that his super giant teammate was joking with him, so he counterattacked sharply: "Our most unique Ronaldo doesn't even dress like that. You should convince him first."
Wang Ai shook his head: "No, Ronaldo has no artistic ability."
Modric pointed to his nose: "Do I have it?"
"Yes, look at your flowing blond hair..."
"But I think your black hair is sexy."
The two of them were chatting nonsense, and Florentino didn't know when he slipped up to the booth where they were sitting and sat down: "What are you talking about?"
"We all agree that the award ceremony should not be dressed like a business person, but should be young and more personalized." Wang Ai said first.
Florentino glanced at the two of them and found that Modric's mouth moved but said nothing in the end, so he smiled and said: "Luka doesn't seem like a person with such thoughts. It was Neymar who gave you the inspiration."
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Wang Ai sniffed: "It was fine before, but this time I feel like we are like a group of salesmen attending a commendation meeting."
"Really?" Florentino looked down at his suit: "Is there a salesman as old as me?"
Wang Ai shook his head: "You stand together like a meeting of EU heads of state, and the salesmen belong to us young people."
Looking at the old man and the young man laughing, Modric was a little envious, but the occasional kind glances from the two men strengthened his confidence, because he felt that the two big shots opposite him liked him.
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Since you are liked by such an excellent person, it proves that everything you do is right.
Carrying a small crystal sign, Wang Ai returned to the hotel room. He Wei and Lin Long came over to see what was new: "You also get this every year, right?"
Wang Ai sat on the sofa and drank water: "That's right? I didn't pay much attention to this when I took a lot."
He Wei and Lin Long looked at each other and both felt that Wang Ai was in Versailles, but he took it for granted. He was selected into the top three for ten consecutive years, so the top three must be the best team.
"The gap between this person and other people is really huge!" He Wei was a little shocked and sat casually next to Wang Ai.
"Did BJ buy a house?" Wang Ai was ready to make the gap even wider.
"I bought it. We have provident funds, otherwise we wouldn't be able to afford it." He Wei was about to take out something.
Wang Ai nodded and put down the cup: "I'll go to Madrid tomorrow so you can appreciate my house."
He Wei took out a small notebook and hovered his hand in the air with a sad face: "How much will it cost this time?"
"A few million, hey, euros."
"Well... it's enough to buy a school district house in BJ."
This time it was Wang Ai's turn to look grim. He slapped the table: "BJ's house is too expensive! I can only buy an apartment in BJ's big villa!"
This time He Wei was sour again: "You still have a villa in the city in Haidian."
"Ah? Really? If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten. I can't live in it for more than half a month in a year. It seems that the house was bought for the family's security guard."
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. The more I talk, the more depressed I get. Come on, look at these are our interview outlines. This one is from the President of Real Madrid, this one is from Zidane, this one is from Ramos...
…Don’t you always say that our interviews are not good enough? You are here to give us some pointers, how can we be considered good?”
Wang Ai took the small notepad: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't interfere with the work in the station, but we are all so familiar, right? We can't tell each other apart, so I will mention it based on my understanding so that your interview can be more accurate.
Some. The relaxed atmosphere of the interview will also be conducive to the quality of the program, right?"
"Don't be polite. Just mention it. We still have to study it in the station and edit it after the interview. Just don't worry."
This discussion lasted for half a night. Wang Ai really looked down on CCTV's so-called "only one answer" interview. Not only did he treat himself as a bullshit, but he also treated the other party as a bullshit. The color of propaganda was too
If it is too concentrated, it will lose the publicity effect.
This chapter has been completed!