"The Japanese are quite capable."
At the hotel in the evening, Xu Qinglian fiddled with a check of 5 million yen and said to Wang Ai, who was standing in front of the window silently for a long time: "Before I came, I was thinking about why you are also a guest and you are still making breakthroughs in such a strong project. I can't give it to you."
That’s it, hey!”
"Although the Japanese are used to being stingy." Wang Ai turned around and said, "But we should also think from the other side, are we too generous?"
"A friend has come from afar." Xu Qinglian stepped forward and took Wang Ai's arm, and the two looked at the night view of Tokyo together.
"Are you done with the Sichuan side?" Wang Ai had nothing to say.
"Don't you miss me?" Xu Qinglian looked sideways at Wang Ai: "What? You don't miss me now?"
Wang Ai looked at the beauty under the lamp: "You want it?"
Xu Qinglian pinched Wang Ai's arm: "Do you think a woman can do that?"
"Can't you still call me a woman if you can't do it?"
Xu Qinglian let go, stepped back, and made a big flying kick. Wang Ai cooperated and fell on the window with an ouch.
Seeing that Wang Ai couldn't get up for a long time, Xu Qinglian got angry and stepped forward to pull him. Wang Ai screamed: "Don't pull, it's stuck."
Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes, spread her arms and hugged him from behind, pressing her face against his back: "I can't live without you more and more, what should I do?"
"Easy to handle." Wang Ai suddenly became energetic and patted Xu Qinglian's hand: "Hang it on my belt, put it in my trouser pocket, stuff it into my pants."
This time Xu Qinglian ignored Wang Ai's flirtatious words and arched her head: "Don't move, let me lie down for a while."
"Haven't you been unable to live without me for a long time? Although you want to fly very high, I am a patient hunter. I loosen up sometimes, tighten up sometimes, tighten and release, and you still have peace of mind, right? Then you Xia Tian
Why don't you follow me? The lion keeps complaining and it's almost too much to bear."
Xu Qinglian snickered from behind Wang Ai, but Wang Ai still refused to move. After a while, a voice came: "Have you ever heard of three women in one play? How many plays in four women? According to the mathematical method, it is four
Taiwanese opera, where are the five women? Ten Taiwanese operas."
"That is to say, the addition of Kang Si has increased the complexity between you two and a half times?" Wang Ai's head hurt when he thought of this scene: "Why didn't I think of this angle?"
"You are careless and big-hearted. From your perspective, it is nothing more than an extra pair of tachyons and an extra bowl, right?" Xu Qinglian bumped Wang Ai's back with her head: "We are women after all, and we think too much after all.
After all, I don’t get used to it, so I have to adjust, and I want to miss you after we are separated, but I am afraid that you will think too much, so I let the lion who cares least to accompany you."
"Did you discuss this?"
"Does this still need to be discussed? After all these years... well, who doesn't know who? The discussion is over with just one look."
"You actually have a second communication system that I don't know about!" Wang Ai turned around angrily: "Am I still the head of the family?"
"Head of the family?" Xu Qinglian chuckled: "How many times have you bought vegetables, how many times have you taken care of the children, how many times have you taken care of expenses, how many times have you met your neighbors?"
Wang Ai's eyes widened and he frowned angrily: "I didn't do anything?"
"No." Xu Qinglian smiled and shook her head: "You are responsible for doing the work and making money."
Wang Ai turned around twice: "Why does it sound like I'm knocking in the door upside down!"
Xu Qinglian reached out and touched Wang Ai's forehead: "So, in the old society, you should be called Xu Wang."
"You're looking for death!" Wang Ai reached out and picked up the beauty, and with a flick, the beauty fell on the bed.
The beauty was not angry either, and waved to the aggressive Wang Ai: "Come here, serve me well."
Wang Ai didn't do it either, or not. After scratching his head for a long time, he turned around, picked up the check, and slapped it on the bedside table: "I didn't say I wouldn't give you the money!"
Xu Qinglian bit her lip, suddenly smiled, took the check and put it in her pocket, then stretched out her hand: "Is there anything else?"
Wang Ai was dumbfounded: "What?"
"You bring this little money home all day long and have a bed on your face? Get off here!"
Xu Qinglian's feet and Wang Ai's hands had a fight before tonight's "thinking exercise" ended.
Early the next morning, a group of people left the country for South Korea. Wang Ai went to the TV station in the morning to accept an exclusive interview, and in the evening he went to the Blue House to accept the same award specially set for him. Koreans are more generous than Japanese, and Japanese are 5 million yen.
, the Koreans gave me 5 million won, which would be a few thousand dollars more if I converted it into RMB.
"It seems that in the whole of East Asia, we are the only ones who are generous and poor." Xu Qinglian complained again after returning from the banquet: "Is this considered a state banquet?"
"It doesn't count. It's personal. Besides, it's not bad except that the portion is a little smaller. I'm full."
"Is that because they gave you an extra dose?"
Wang Ai stretched out his hand and touched Xu Qinglian's face: "It's political in nature. Little money means big things."
"Well, it's a small amount of money but a big deal, so you have to hurry up."
"You can understand this as a national task, and in fact it is indeed a national task. Since I handed over the option, where to go, what award to receive, and even how much to receive, should have been negotiated between the two parties.
"
Xu Qinglian curled her lips and said, "You can do any live event in China with at least 5 million, right? I heard that the highest one was 8 million, which is good. I came here all day and night, and I was very cautious before I got hundreds of thousands. The other money, eh
?Pay taxes?”
Wang Ai laughed happily: "You are right about paying taxes. My commercial appearance fee is a side evidence of my appearance value. Since I have not received so much money, and our country is not in a bad mood, it can only be paid from
I don’t know through what channel or where I pay taxes to the state.”
"Alas." Xu Qinglian leaned on Wang Ai's arm: "It's finally a winter break."
"I can go home and rest for three days."
"Then you have to go back to Madrid to prepare for the game right away? It doesn't seem to be a big problem if you are tired now. You can't train for the past ten days, is that okay?"
"...I mean, at least I have to go to the gym." Wang Ai stood up and got dressed: "Let's go to the gym, you go too."
Xu Qinglian was dragged by Wang Ai but refused to leave: "If I don't go, why should I go?"
"You're getting fat!"
"Are you talking nonsense...are you really fat?"
When they arrived at the door, Wang Ai grabbed Xu Qinglian's hand: "Hey, to be precise, it's big."
"……I dont go!"
"Isn't it because I'm older that I'm fat? Let's go!"
Early the next morning, Xu Qinglian, whose back and legs were sore from being tortured, was dragged out of bed by Wang Ai, dragged downstairs, to the airport, and onto the plane, playing with the mangy dog all the way, but she still didn't run away. The plane flew for several hours, and the two of them also
I had to change from winter clothes to summer clothes on the plane, and we arrived in Thailand.
I don’t know if it was because South Korea suddenly raised the standards for interviews. As soon as I got off the plane, someone from the embassy informed me that Thailand would also be upgraded. Wang Ai grinned. It was certainly a good thing to meet a taller person, but it was also tiring.
. At Wang Ai's level, the sports director of a country can talk and laugh, be very relaxed, and talk about things in the sports world. But it won't work if he gets upgraded, and he has to be careful in his conversations.
This chapter has been completed!