Chapter two hundred and twentieth seventh ponytail shake
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Li Qingqing raised her hands to push her shoulder-length hair to the back of her head. She grabbed the tied hair with one hand and combed the hair on her forehead to the back of her head with the other hand. After grabbing them all, she looked at them carefully.
Myself in the mirror.
After his eyes stayed on the smooth forehead for a while, he shook his head and let go of his hand. The black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the hair on the forehead bounced back to form bangs.
Then she drew her hands back along the smooth and soft curves of her cheeks, across her fair and rosy earlobes, and then put the hair on both sides back behind her head, grabbing it with one hand. Then she shook her head, tangled in front of her forehead.
The bangs that are together are brushed aside and allowed to hang naturally.
Looking at herself in the mirror again, Li Qingqing pursed her lips and raised the corners of her lips with satisfaction. Well, the one with bangs still looks better.
The next step is to tie up the gathered hair with elastic bands on your wrists.
Soon a simple ponytail hung down on the back of her head.
Li Qingqing, who had tied up her pigtails, shook her head in the mirror, her pigtails swinging left and right behind her head, as if she was constantly sticking her head out to peek into the world.
The roof light shines into her big eyes through mirror reflection, making her dark eyes look particularly lively.
After taking one last look at herself in the glasses, Li Qingqing turned around and pushed out the door.
Then he smiled apologetically at the cameramen and reporters waiting outside: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."
Although she had seen the Chinese women's football star and "football goddess" many times on TV, Wang Shanshan was still moved by the smile Li Qingqing showed after opening the door.
Well-known to Chinese fans for her coverage of the national football team, Wang Shanshan has a sweet appearance and a smile that has fascinated many fans. She has even become a celebrity. Not only fans, but other spectators who do not watch football also know her.
But the smile is also very beautiful. When Wang Shanshan saw Li Qingqing's smile, she couldn't help but feel a little lost. If Wang Shanshan's own smile is sweet, then Li Qingqing's smile is full of heroism.
This is a woman who will fascinate any woman who looks at her...
Wang Shanshan is a reporter with high professionalism, so after a brief absence, she quickly smiled and waved her hands: "No, no, we didn't wait long. In fact... among girls, your movements are really fast.
Normally just putting on makeup takes a long time..."
Li Qingqing laughed when he heard this: "I didn't put on makeup, I just put on sunscreen."
Wang Shanshan praised: "You look beautiful without makeup!"
Li Qingqing smiled a little shyly, but did not modestly say that she was not beautiful, which made a particularly good impression on Wang Shanshan.
Frank and polite.
No wonder she is the golden girl of Chinese football who can be ranked alongside Hu Lai...
Wang Shanshan thought so in her heart.
Both of them are representatives of Chinese football, one is beautiful and straightforward, the other is interesting and pure.
They really complement each other!
I heard that they knew each other in high school... I really wonder what their school days were like, it must be interesting...
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Li Qingqing got into the car arranged by the film crew, and the group drove towards their destination.
The cameraman Xiao Zhang was sitting in the back seat, leaning back slightly, and pointed the camera at Li Qingqing, who was sitting next to him. The person in the camera was turning his head to look at the street scene outside the car window.
Wang Shanshan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and saw Li Qingqing like this and asked, "Qingqing, do you usually go to the Eger men's team a lot?"
"We don't go there very often." Li Qingqing shook his head, "We have our own training base, not with the men's team. Except for some activities, we don't go to the men's team."
Hearing this, Wang Shanshan felt a little regretful: "Ah, I thought you would often meet Peye, Ketian and the others..."
Payet and Courtien mentioned by Wang Shanshan are both popular stars currently playing in Paris Eger.
Among them, Mendy Payet was trained by Paris Eger himself. He is currently the unbeatable main force in the front line of the French national team. He is fast and is a master of attacking with the ball when running at high speed. His physical fitness is also very good, which is rare.
Troubled by injuries, he was able to maintain stable performance. At the age of 26, he has just entered his prime and has a promising future.
Vitaly Kotien is Paye's partner on the front line. He is also the captain of the Ukrainian national team. He has comprehensive skills and can play as a forward or midfielder. He can advance, attack, retreat and pass. Although he is not fast, he can
He has excellent foot skills, and he and Payet complement each other well on the front line. The strike line formed by the two is also one of the important reasons why Eger has been able to dominate Ligue 1 for four consecutive seasons.
The two of them are currently the two biggest superstars in Paris Eger. They have many fans not only in France and Ukraine, but also in China. That's why Wang Shanshan mentioned them. After all, they are the most representative ones.
"We meet occasionally." Li Qingqing said with a smile, "Peye is a very lively person, and Cotyen may be more serious because he is the captain of Ukraine. But they are both easy to contact and have no airs..."
In Li Qingqing's account, the car turned into the gate of Roger Gamper, the training base in Eger, Paris. The security guard at the base gate saw Li Qingqing in the car while checking the car pass, and quickly greeted Li Qingqing with a smile on his face: "
Hi, Qingqing!"
Li Qingqing also lowered the car window and greeted the security guard with a smile: "Hi, we are here to film a show..."
She pointed to the photographer beside her.
When the security guard saw this, he showed a surprised expression, returned the half-checked pass to the driver, stepped aside, and made a "please" gesture: "Of course, no problem, no problem!"
After the car drove in, Wang Shanshan could still see the security guard waving to their car through the rearview mirror, and smiled: "Didn't you say you only come here occasionally? Why do all the security guards here know you?"
Li Qingqing frowned slightly as if thinking: "It's just because there are so few people here that I remember..."
Wang Shanshan was stunned for a moment: "Hey, what's the truth?"
"Maybe it's because... uh, rare visitors?"
Wang Shanshan couldn't help laughing: "That makes sense!"
Li Qingqing was also amused by his explanation.
Amidst the clear laughter of the women, the car drove into the parking lot.
Photographer Xiao Zhang got off the car first, then walked around to where Li Qingqing was sitting. After giving the signal, Li Qingqing opened the door and got off the car in the camera, and walked briskly to the training ground.
Xiao Zhang quickly followed up with the camera, keeping Li Qingqing's figure locked in the viewfinder.
First take a picture of the back, then speed up and go around to the side to take a picture of Li Qingqing’s heroic profile.
In the camera, she is looking forward, with the corners of her mouth naturally raised slightly. The morning sun in Paris shines on her face, making her look glowing.
Even though she was accompanied by the equally outstanding-looking Wang Shanshan, she was completely outshined by the healthy and sunny temperament of athlete Li Qingqing.
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"The quality of the turf at the Paris Eger training ground is really good..."
"After all, they are a traditional European giant, the dominant club in Ligue 1."
"Hey, are you paying attention to the wrong point? This is the training base of Paris Eger! Is the turf important? Li Qingqing is also in the same club. Don't you want to see Li Qingqing here?"
"Hey, what do I think...the women's football team and the men's football team are not in the same training base, how can we meet?"
"Why can't we meet him? What if he happens to come here?"
During the training break, the Chinese team players sat directly on the high-grade turf of the training ground to rest and chat.
The topic naturally turned to Li Qingqing.
After all, Li Qingqing also plays in this club, albeit on the women's team.
But when it comes to Paris Eger, apart from the well-known and well-known stars, the one that the Chinese team players are most familiar with is Li Qingqing.
Chen Xingyi sat next to Luo Kai, listened to everyone's discussion, poked the other person with his elbow, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to see Li Qingqing?"
Luo Kai rolled his eyes at him, ignored the bitch, and turned his attention to Hu Lai diagonally in front of him.
Everyone was discussing Li Qingqing in full swing, but he showed no reaction and looked very calm. When I thought that Hu Lai had Li Qingqing's WeChat account, maybe the two of them had been angry with each other for a long time. Therefore, Hu Lai must be so calm now because he knew Li Qingqing.
Come or not.
So is it coming or not?
Luo Kai had complicated emotions. He wanted to see Li Qingqing, but he didn't really want Li Qingqing to appear in front of him.
The distance from Volendam in the Netherlands to Paris, France is not that close, but it is definitely closer than the distance from China to France.
When he left China and came to Europe, Luo Kai thought that he could see Li Qingqing often, or that his name and image could often enter Li Qingqing's vision.
He had fantasized about reappearing in front of Li Qingqing countless times, saying "Long time no see" to her with a smile and confidence, but when he actually came, he had no face to see her again.
If you show your hips like this, what else can you expect?
What will you say to Li Qingqing when the time comes?
Especially when there is Hu Lai for comparison...
Doesn’t that make him look even worse than Hu Lai?
So it is better to hide far away.
The teammates in the national team are all looking forward to Li Qingqing coming, but Luo Kai, the person who usually thinks so, now hopes that Li Qingqing will not come.
Just when he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a commotion among his teammates.
Then the commotion grew louder and louder, then suddenly stopped.
He turned his head in confusion and refocused in the direction where his teammates were looking.
As his vision gradually became clearer, the figure approaching him also gradually became clearer.
She has a bright sunshine on her face, a brisk step on her feet, and her iconic ponytail swinging back and forth on her head.
Walking in from the edge of the training ground, walking on the green grass, there was a female reporter and a cameraman beside him, but Luo Kai automatically blocked them and only saw that figure.
In Luo Kai's eyes, she seemed to have passed through the light door and walked into the thick darkness, becoming the only light here at this moment.