Chapter 279? Come on, come on, let’s dance together (4)
Although Xu Qinglian won the first prize in this activity in terms of calmness and overall perspective, Leonie has become quite strong after many years of being in charge of Tübingen Youth and dealing with various advertisers and TV stations. From June 18
After several people came up with this idea in the afternoon, she mobilized the Tubingen Youth Club, CY Sports Agency and other relevant personnel. On the one hand, she urgently contacted CCTV, on the other hand, she urgently contacted various sponsors, and she also had to find people.
Specializing in planning activities, even old Kugel was promoted into a young man.
There are only two days left for the planning team. It involves six parties, including the Tubingen city government, the Chinese team delegation, Chinese fans, Tubingen citizens, CCTV, various sponsors, etc. There are many things and extremely complicated things. Leo
Ni was very ambitious to build a big one, but she was busy until late at night on the 18th when she realized that she was unable to do it.
Time was too tight, so she had to report to her superior Huang Xin temporarily. There was no other way. Huang Xin rushed to Tübingen early the next morning, and by the way, she also brought people related to Beyond Sports from the family business tour group. Finally,
A team of fifty people from both countries was assembled to catch Leonie hanging in mid-air. Fortunately, they had people on hand, there was no shortage of funds, and the local foundation in Tubingen was good enough. The national team delegation
I also support it, and CCTV also supports it, so I made a mess of it, but the advertisers are more complicated, and some advertisers don't have temporary financial sponsorship, so they can only chip in bit by bit. Later, it was pieced together, mainly from China.
There were many sponsors, and CCTV urgently contacted its sponsors, and finally paid some broadcast fees, barely scraping together less than 100,000 euros.
Of course, Wang Ai doesn’t know all these things. He is even more irresponsible than Xu Qinglian. He just makes up his mind and you decide what to do. He doesn’t even know that others are doing everything possible to save money for him. In almost all Chinese fans and fans living in Tübingen
The Chinese reporters had heard the news, and while the news was secretly stirring, Wang Ai had already rushed with the national team to the city of Kaiserslautern, where the next game would be played.
Chinese fans are full of curiosity about this football town that once gave birth to miracles. The Chinese team defeated Sweden 4:0 and lost to England 2:3. In this battle, they faced Paraguay, the "weakest" opponent in the group, and their hopes of qualifying for the World Cup group were greatly increased.
It also gave Chinese fans high hopes for this city, hoping that the miracle of Kaiserslautern could shine on the Chinese team.
When the Chinese team's bus went all the way north through Stuttgart, Mannheim, then turned west into the hilly areas, and finally arrived at Kaiserslautern surrounded by mountains, more than 10,000 Chinese fans were already waiting at the intersection. Eyes full of eyes.
The yellow skin and the national flag made it seem like they were back in China. The fans were not crowded or noisy. They just stood quietly on both sides of the road, surrounded by the Chinese team delegation bus, which was filled with national flags and moved forward slowly.
Through the car window, enjoying the air-conditioning, the national players glanced at the faces of the fans who were being burned under the scorching sun. Not only their eyes intertwined with each other, but also the makeshift slogans made by the fans. It was obvious that this
This group of fans is very well organized, and it is extremely rare to have such a big fight in Germany without disturbing the lives of local Germans.
The silence was broken until a slogan suddenly appeared in front of the car, "If you don't win, I will commit suicide!"
"Really?" The international players were surprised.
Old Hao in the front row grinned and waved his hand: "Don't believe him, that's the old fat man. I know him. Dalian fans are like this. He has committed suicide dozens of times and is still not dead."
Sure enough, under the slogan was a big fat man shaking the slogan vigorously.
"Okay, the fans don't want to die, but the mood for us to win the game is real and urgent. When we get to the hotel, let's take a rest first. Wang Ai, you will attend the press conference with Ali, and we will adapt to the venue in the afternoon."
At the press conference a moment later, Wang Ai once again sat next to Ali Hahn as the captain of the national team. After the press conferences before and after the first two games, reporters from various countries became more familiar with Wang Ai. Compared with Ali, who spoke softly and rationally,
Obviously Wang Ai is the more likable interview subject.
The national team leader Zhu Heyuan acted as the host of the press conference and first named a Chinese reporter to ask a question. Wang Ai, wearing a red and yellow sports suit sponsored by Adidas for the national team, sat next to Ali and looked at the bespectacled man with interest.
Reporter, before standing up to ask questions, he first took an enlarged photo from his assistant.
"Wang Ai, can you recognize it?"
The photo is aimed at Wang Ai.
There was a bright light in the hotel lobby, and Wang Ai could tell at a glance that it was the island in the middle of the river in Tubingen. Under the leafy oak trees, Wang Ai was having fun with Leonie. It has to be said that the captured photos were pretty good.
pretty.
Wang Ai shrugged: "I know, this was the scene during a break in Tubingen a few days ago. What do you want to ask?"
"When you came to Kaiserslautern today, you should have noticed the fans on both sides of the road, right? The fans are waiting for you under the big sun, looking forward to it, and they also represent the millions of domestic fans at this moment. So.
, you don’t prepare for the competition before the competition is approaching, but go for an outing instead, shouldn’t you be ashamed?”
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Zhu Heyuan kept complaining to himself, why did he choose such a reporter? Is CCTV bad? Is Xinhua News Agency bad?
Wang Ai calmly put his hands on the table, glanced around, and found that the reporters were all looking at him with bright eyes, and the pens in their hands were clenched tightly. They were waiting for Wang Ai to speak, and there were several cameras facing him.
Hold him.
"Let me be honest with you, I not only went to play, but I also slept last night. I slept for nine hours. Shouldn't I be training and preparing for the competition before the competition? How can I still have time to sleep?
How can I still sleep with the expectations of hundreds of millions of fans?" Wang Ai spread his hands amidst the low laughter of the reporters: "Okay, I apologize, I'm sorry, I promise not to sleep before the next competition, that's fine
?"
The reporter sat down angrily, and several reporters who were familiar with Wang Ai spontaneously applauded.
The second person to stand up was Wang Ai's old acquaintance, the big-nosed Zoneborn of German REL TV station: "Wang, congratulations on winning the Premier League Silver Boot this season. Now you have scored 5 goals. Could you please tell me this time?"
Can I get the Golden Boot?”
Wang Ai nodded kindly to his old friend: "From my experience, when it comes to the Golden Boot issue, the one who speaks first may lose. When I left four years ago, I had already scored 7. In fact, every time I
If I think I am Smaug, a warrior will always jump out and steal my gold. Four years ago it was Ronaldo, two months ago it was Henry, this time, who knows?"
