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Chapter 123 Yes, we know each other

 After watching the progress bar for uploading to station B begin to increase slowly, Han Shuyu stretched himself hard and released all the fatigue accumulated from sitting in front of the computer for several hours editing the film.

After returning to Madrid from Barcelona yesterday, she started editing the film. But she couldn't finish it until she went to bed. Instead of staying up all night, she decided to take a rest.

Since Hu Lai came to La Liga, Han Shuyu has almost become a professional football video blogger.

But in fact, she is still a student and needs to complete her studies.

There is more to life than football.

She was really struggling at first.

But now that she realizes that she may take this as a career in the future, she is less enthusiastic and tries to combine work and rest.

The second day of the competition was Sunday. After Han Shuyu got up, he was not busy editing the film. Instead, he finished all his other things and then continued yesterday's work.

It wasn't until the afternoon that she finished editing the film and uploaded it to Station B.

Taking advantage of his free time while transcoding and uploading the video, Han Shuyu took out his mobile phone and scrolled through his circle of friends.

As a result, I saw that Sister Juan, who was newly added to her yesterday, had just posted:

"God willing, I hope he can see me today!"

Below is a photo of her outside the gate of the Sarria training base.

Han Shuyu commented below: "Sister Juan went to sign autographs?"

Soon Sister Juan replied to her: "Yes, yes! But I don't know if I can meet him..."

"It's definitely possible, come on, Sister Juan!"

"Hehe, thanks!"

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Sun Juan was standing outside the training base in Saria, carrying a backpack that seriously did not match her body shape.

In addition to her, there are about a dozen fans, and their purpose is obviously the same as Sun Juan's.

Sun Juan was not the only Chinese fan at the scene, they probably all came for Zhang Qinghuan.

When he saw compatriot Sun Juan, he took the initiative to say hello.

Everyone is Chinese, so it’s easy to get together.

After chatting with each other, Sun Juan found out that she was the only one who flew to Barcelona from China, and the others were all Chinese students in Spain.

Sun Juan asked them to take a photo of her outside the training base and send it to Moments.

Then everyone talked about football, or to be precise, about Zhang Qinghuan.

"Actually, I fell in love with Brother Huan very early. When he was still playing in the capital, I was taken to the Workers' Stadium by my dad to watch his games..."

The person who said this was a very talkative boy from the capital.

"At that time, my eyes were straight, that pass, that pass... Hey! Let me tell you, Brother Huan at that time was really worthy of the titles given to him by the media and fans. It's a pity... But it's also

Fortunately, he is not lost after all. But now I always think about how strong Brother Huan would be now if those three years had not been wasted!"

When he said this, other people also sighed.

This is indeed an eternal regret in the hearts of all Zhang Qinghuan fans.

Hu Lai is currently the most popular player in Chinese football, but many Zhang Qinghuan fans believe that if Zhang Qinghuan had not taken a three-year detour and still maintained the upward momentum he had when he was young. He would have replaced Hu Lai and become the third player after Qin Lin.

A player who goes to play in Europe is also the first Chinese player to succeed in Europe...

Just look at his current performance in Sarria for proof.

Zhang Qinghuan who is not in his strongest form can play the core of the midfield in Saria. If Zhang Qinghuan is in full form, not to mention playing the main force in a wealthy club, he can at least play in the likes of Valentia and Sevilla Navigator.

Will it occupy a place among the top teams in La Liga?

As we were chatting, the topic somehow turned to Zhang Qinghuan’s past love affairs.

Although these people just felt sorry and lamented that Zhang Qinghuan could not fully realize his talent, now they are envious of his rich and colorful personal emotional experience.

There was such-and-such a flight attendant, such-and-such a supermodel, and there were women chasing after women under the lights...these gossips were told vividly, as if they were there at the scene.

Until someone suddenly asked: "Since Brother Huan had such a rich relationship experience before, why are there suddenly no scandals anymore? Isn't his 'prodigal son's return' a bit thorough?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Yes, since Zhang Qinghuan suddenly turned back as a prodigal son, there has never been any sexy news surrounding him.

The people around him are no longer all kinds of coquettish and charming women, but his teammates, teammates, and teammates.

Zhang Qinghuan moved together with Hu Lai, Wang Guangwei, Chen Xingyi, Xia Xiaoyu, and Morikawa Junpei, his teammates from Anton Flash Stars, and drove to training together every day, and then drove back to the big villa they rented together.

Someone sneaked into the community quietly and was surprised to find that they were playing football on the court in the backyard of the villa at night instead of having a party or hanging out in a nightclub.

This life is simply simpler than that of a person whose mother was born thirty years ago...

Is this Zhang Qinghuan?

But this is really Zhang Qinghuan.

Although thanks to such a self-disciplined life, Zhang Qinghuan recovered quickly, not only participated in the World Cup, but also studied abroad.

This has put my career on the right track.

But the vast number of gossips began to talk again:

Why did the playboy suddenly become so selfless? Why did the "King of Gongti" become a monk and abstain from sex? Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morals...

Sun Juan eavesdropped in the crowd.

In fact, she was also curious about why Zhang Qinghuan suddenly didn't even have a woman around him...

But she was embarrassed to ask.

But after listening for a long time, no one could explain why.

Some people even have wild imaginations, wondering if Brother Huan is tired of playing with women and wants to have a taste of men...otherwise, why are he surrounded by men?

Naturally, this nonsense was met with boos and objections from others.

In the joyful chatting atmosphere, time flies by quickly and waiting is no longer painful.

The sun was setting in the west, and some players were driving out of the training base in their cars.

Saria fans waiting outside the training base came up to their favorite players to ask for autographs and send blessings.

"I'm coming!"

When a red Porsche 911 drove out of the training base, Chinese fans became excited because they knew it was Zhang Qinghuan's car.

They waved the prepared national flags, hoping to attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.

They did attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.

Seeing the national flag on the roadside, he slowly drove over.

Then roll down the window.

Everyone swarmed up and handed the jerseys in their hands to Zhang Qinghuan to sign: "Thank you, Brother Huan!"

"Brother Huan is awesome!"

"Brother Huan performed well yesterday!"

"Brother Huan, can we take a photo together?"

In addition to Chinese fans, some local Saria fans from Barcelona also came to Zhang Qinghuan to ask for his autograph.

Chinese fans are not the only people who like Zhang Qinghuan.

However, these enthusiastic Saria fans pushed Sun Juan, who was slower, out of the way.

She was anxious and frustrated.

With so many people asking for his autograph, is it not his turn at all?

She stood outside and watched Zhang Qinghuan patiently satisfy every fan's request, take the pens and objects passed into the car, and sign autographs for them.

After signing autographs, he also took photos with every fan.

Even though she knew it was a professional smile, Sun Juan still screamed deep in her heart:

Ahhhh! So handsome!

She was so absorbed in admiring it that she even forgot to go up and ask for an autograph.

It wasn't until the people in front were satisfied and dispersed that Sun Juan suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the people in the car with some embarrassment.

The people in the car were looking at her: "Don't you want an autograph?"

Sun Juan quickly handed over the Sarria No. 10 jersey she had been holding in her hand.

Zhang Qinghuan skillfully signed his name on his jersey with an oil-based pen and handed it back to the other party.

At this time, Sun Juan made another request: "Can I take a photo with you?"

"sure."

Zhang Qinghuan poked her head out slightly and showed her charming smile again.

Sun Juan handed her phone to other Chinese fans and went over by herself.

It's just that the sports car is too short. Even if Sun Juan is not very tall, she still has to bend her knees slightly to be in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan.

Everyone else leaned over and lay down, as long as their faces were in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan.

Sun Juan couldn't do this, because as soon as she leaned over, the collar of the women's fan jersey opened low and wide, and there was a happy moment there...

Zhang Qinghuan noticed something strange about the girl next to him, and he suddenly gestured to the person taking the photo to wait a moment.

Then he unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and stepped out.

"That's it."

He smiled at Sun Juan beside him.

Sun Juan didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to enjoy the unique treatment. She only looked at Zhang Qinghuan dreamily and nodded: "Okay, okay..."

Seeing that she was always staring at him, Zhang Qinghuan smiled and pointed at the person who took the photo: "Look at the camera."

"Oh...oh oh!"

Sun Juan quickly turned her head away.

"One, two, three! One, two, three... that's it!" The person who helped take the photo pressed the shutter twice in succession. "I took two pictures."

After the group photo was taken, Zhang Qinghuan was ready to get in the car.

When he turned around, he suddenly said to the girl next to him who was still immersed in happiness: "I received the gift, thank you."

Sun Juan was stunned for a moment, and her words were a little incoherent: "Did you receive it? No, you know it was from me?"

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the surprised little girl and blinked at her: "I didn't know it at first, but I will know it when I see you."

Sun Juan suddenly understood the meaning behind Zhang Qinghuan's words, and she looked at him with wide eyes.

But this time Zhang Qinghuan didn't say anything more, but waved to her and returned to the car.

Then drive away.

After he left, other Chinese fans who had witnessed the whole process gathered around him and asked curiously and gossipingly: "What's going on? What's going on? Why do I think you two know the same person?"

"Yes, that's right! Listening to the conversation between you two, it doesn't sound like it's the first time you've met, right?"

A pair of eyes looked at Sun Juan.

Under everyone's gaze, Sun Juan originally wanted to excuse her.

But when I think of the scene that just happened, I think of Qing Huan's gentle words and smile.

She still couldn't help but said in a proud tone:

"Yes, we know each other!"


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