Yan Jing looked at the two words signed by Hu Lai in her notebook.
The handwriting is sloppy, but compared with the signatures of other celebrities, it is very neat.
At least it can be identified as "Hu Lai" and not some other ghost symbol.
It can also be seen from this that Hu Lai did not find anyone to design a signature.
Next to him, Deng Dexiang was working hard to squeeze his double chin, his mouth opened involuntarily, and at the same time he glanced down. The black eyeballs were almost invisible, and there were large whites in his eye sockets.
"What are you doing?" Qin Qi couldn't help but ask after seeing his strange appearance. "Are you imitating Hawking?"
"No, Brother Qi... I'm... looking at the... signature on my T-shirt... Hey..." Deng Dexiang said while continuing to maintain this posture.
"Good guy, he's more like cerebral palsy..." Qin Qi complained.
Then he took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Deng Dexiang, and showed it to him. He pointed to Hu Lai’s signature on the chest of his T-shirt: “The signature is here, it’s not gone.”
However, Yan Jing noticed Deng Dexiang's strange appearance in the photo and said excitedly: "Brother Qi, please send me the photo!"
"Go away!" Deng Dexiang waved his hand to drive Yan Jing away, and then begged Qin Qi to delete the photo.
While the three young people were making a fuss, Qin Qi's cell phone rang again.
"Brother Hu sent us a group photo."
When Qin Qi said this, Yan Jing and Deng Dexiang immediately stopped playing and came over to take a look.
After downloading the original picture, Qin Qi turned the phone screen sideways, and photos of the three of them behind the railing, surrounded by Hu Lai and Li Qingqing, filled the screen.
In the photo, Deng Dexiang secretly made a "v" sign behind Hu Lai.
"That's great!" Yan Jing sighed.
"Well, that's great." Deng Dexiang nodded in agreement.
Then they said to Qin Qi: "Brother Qi, please send us the photos quickly, we will send them to Moments!"
After Qin Qi sent them the photos, they began to work on their mobile phones.
Yan Jing also asked Deng Dexiang: "Hey, what do you want me to write?"
"What to write?" Deng Dexiang thought for a while, "Just write that this is the closest you have ever been to the Golden Globe Award!"
Yan Jing said angrily: "Damn it, you cursed me!"
"Why is this a curse on you? Do you really think you can win the Golden Globe Award in the future?"
"Eh? That's right..." Yan Jing reacted.
Golden Globe Award, how is it possible? It is impossible in this life...
He lowered his head again and started writing the copy for Moments according to Deng Dexiang's ideas.
He could almost imagine how many likes and envious comments this post would receive.
Scenery!
I, Yan Jing, have never been so prosperous in my life!
I envy them to death! Haha!
Seeing the two little brothers lowering their heads and pressing the screen of their mobile phones, Qin Qi suddenly said: "Why not?"
"Ah?" Deng Dexiang stopped and looked up at Qin Qi.
"How is this the closest we've ever been to the Golden Globe Award? Why can't we walk through that door ourselves in the future?"
Qin Qi pointed to the end of the red carpet, where there was a door, and inside the door was a magnificent hall.
Thousands of people, including countless celebrities and superstars, gathered here. They could still be vaguely seen greeting and chatting with each other outside.
"It's certainly difficult to win the Ballon d'Or, but it's not just for the Ballon d'Or. The best team in the Champions League, the best team in the Europa League, the best young player candidates... can all participate. When we can get in, even if we are sitting
Watching it from the audience, you will be closer to the Golden Globe Awards than you are now, right?" Qin Qi asked the two people.
"Ah?" This time it was Yan Jing's turn to look up at Qin Qi after just posting to Moments.
Deng Dexiang slapped his thigh: "Brother Qi is right, I know what to post in my circle of friends!"
After saying that, he lowered his head, deleted the sentence he typed on his phone, and typed it again.
He played very quickly, and soon the WeChat Moments had posted:
"I felt the atmosphere of the European Golden Globe Awards up close. One day, I will stand on this red carpet too!"
"I rely on you, Deng Dexiang..."
Yan Jing looked at her copywriting of the sentence "This is the closest I'll get to the Golden Globe Award" and suddenly felt that she had become a "farrow", while Deng Dexiang was like a "swan" under her own background.
So he immediately deleted his Moments, copied Deng Dexiang's copy, and reposted it.
"Yan Jing, you plagiarized! You must treat me!"
"What's your treat? This is compensation for giving me blind ideas!"
The cheers rang out again...or rather, the cheers actually never stopped.
Football stars and legends continued to arrive, and then walked through the red carpet and entered the brightly lit main venue amid cheers and flashing lights.
Qin Qi did not post on WeChat Moments, he just looked at the world outside the door from a distance.
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"Eyes as wide as bells..."
Li Qingqing heard Hu Lai next to him still singing, and asked: "Are you in a good mood? Is it because you met Xiao Qi?"
She knew that Hu Lai and Qin Qi were neighbors when they were in Jincheng, and they often played football together.
"Yes. I knew that Xiaoqi came to Frankfurt before, but there was no news about him. I only knew that he was in the youth team. Now that I see him, he is completely different from when he was in Jincheng.
He is much taller, darker and stronger." Hu Lai said with a smile. "But the more important thing is not that I saw Xiao Qi, but that I also saw those two."
"Yan Jing, Deng Dexiang?"
"Bronze Bell" Hu Lai picked up naturally.
"Are you happy because their names are so funny?" Li Qingqing was speechless.
"Of course not." Hu Lai shook his head quickly. "I didn't expect that besides Qin Qi, there are other Chinese players playing here."
"Isn't it mentioned in the news? China has sent many players to Europe through various channels to train and play football..."
"What I see in the news and what I see with my own eyes are different. What is said in the news always feels far away from me. Now that I see them right in front of me, I feel..." Hu Lai said
Here, I frowned and thought for a while, and then said to Li Qingqing.
"I just feel that Chinese football will definitely get better and better in the future."
Li Qingqing nodded suddenly: "This is indeed something worth being happy about."
The conversations between them were completely and faithfully recorded word for word by the cameras accompanying them.
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Not long after entering the hall, Li Qingqing was pulled away by other female football players, leaving Hu Lai alone.
Just then he heard a voice behind him.
"Hi, Hu."
Hule looked back and saw Soren Gribsch, the captain of the Blue and White Munich, greeting him.
"Hello, Mr. Gribusch." Hu Lai quickly extended his hand to the other party.
"You're a little too cute to call me that. It's a pity that you couldn't come to the Blue and White Munich this summer..." Gribusch held Hulay's hand and shook it gently, and said at the same time.
Hu Lai was confused: "What, brother? Why can't I come to Blue and White Munich? I won't come at all, okay!"
"It doesn't matter." Gribusch still had a smile on his face. "Football is round, Hu, and so is the football world. Maybe you will wear a blue and white jersey in the future?"
"Then I will sing 'only tempt' with you?" Hu Lai continued.
Gribusch was a little confused: "Why do you want to sing 'only'?"
Hu Lai waved his hand: "That's not important. Brother, I am very grateful to the Blue and White Munich fans for standing up and applauding me when I broke the record, but this does not mean that I will go to Blue and White Munich... These are two different things."
"I know, Hu. But when you decide to leave the Pirates and hit the road again, you will think more about the name of the blue and white Munich. Everything that happened in the Iron Dome that day is meaningful." Gribusch did not say.
He objected, but still persisted in persuading Hu Lai to consider Blue and White Munich.
Hu Lai finally understood why he was stopped by Kabangka when he attended the UEFA awards ceremony for the second time.
So he began to look around, hoping to find someone to help him.
He soon saw Kabangka, so he shouted happily: "Hi, Kabangka! See you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Kabangka walking past him quickly, as if he didn't hear his voice at all.
"...You're so happy. Uh..."
Gribusch followed him and looked at Kabangka, sighing at the same time: "It's a pity that he will not join the Blue and White Munich."
When Hulay saw this, he quickly got angry: "How can you be so sure? Catalonia's results last season were disappointing. I have heard about it. Some people criticized Kabangca and said that the team would have the same result with or without him...
If they poach you, you can also poach theirs."
"But this year they changed their coach. Did you watch their first round of the league? 3:0, Kabangka scored two goals." Gribusch said.
"What's going on? Melly even scored a hat trick."
"There is an obvious change. Ju Cabanca has become the main scorer in Catalonia. They poached Van der Stern from us. They are very ambitious."
"I didn't expect you, brother, a Bundesliga player to be so knowledgeable about our La Liga affairs."
"If you don't know what's going on with your competitors, how can you poach them?" Gribusch said confidently.
"..."
Hu Lai lowered his head and gave Gribusch a thumbs up.
