At night, the Changsha Helong Stadium is brightly lit. There is a stage set up at the original goal, with spotlights shining on it. There is also a large screen above the stadium to ensure that every spectator on the turf covered with a layer of wooden boards can see clearly.
See the faces of the national players.
Hunan Satellite TV sent the popular host He Jiong to host this corporate-sponsored party, and many entertainment stars were invited to attend and sing. It was not until Wang Ai appeared on the stage holding the Golden Boot trophy that the atmosphere of the entire party reached its peak. After all,
The audience present tonight is mainly fans, and football is determined by goals, and goals are scored. Wang Ai is truly the number one forward in Asia and the number one scorer in this World Cup!
The madness in the stands made the on-site security personnel very nervous. Opposite the main stand, some fans even left their seats and rushed down, causing quite a chaos. On the lawn, directly opposite the stage, Wang Ai could clearly see many fans.
Forget it if the male fans lose control of their expressions and wipe their tears, but if the female fans have ferocious expressions and even take off their clothes, what's going on?
The noise was so loud that Wang Ai ignored the pleasantries and scheduled sessions and stretched out his hand to He Jiong beside him. He Jiong quickly handed the microphone to Wang Ai and said thoughtfully in Wang Ai's ear: "Just the normal volume is fine."
Wang Ai smiled at him and nodded, expressed his gratitude, calmed down his mood a little, and said in a calm and relaxed voice: "Everyone, please be quiet. I have something to say, please be quiet, please be quiet."
The hustle and bustle continued, so Wang Ai stopped talking, holding the trophy in one hand and the microphone in the other without saying a word. The other hosts and guests on the stage also stood silently, and even the colorful lights that were shining all stopped.
Slowly, the restlessness subsided. Wang Ai, who was dressed in formal attire, bowed in three directions. Applause rang out wildly. Under the backlight of the stage, Wang Ai saw that some fans were about to lose control and quickly raised the microphone: "I am Wang.
Ai, this is not my first time coming to Changsha. Since you are so concerned about me, let me briefly report my itinerary to you. I just came back from Germany this morning. I transferred in Beijing and landed at Changsha Airport. In the past few days, I have been in China
Flying to Germany and flying back from Germany, I was either chasing the sun or the moon, and I was actually jet-lagged. To be honest, it was a bit unbearable for my body."
Wang Ai's unique and life-like narration made the audience smile. Although they were interrupted by applause from time to time, they were no longer so enthusiastic.
"So, I haven't had much appetite and energy these past few days. I'm thinking about going out to meet everyone at night. I feel drowsy. I'm sorry for the fans, the sponsors, and even more sorry for the people of Hunan, so I
I'm worried during the day, how can I be energetic?" Wang Ai said with a smile on his face: "Then one of my teammates in the room, oh, Zhao Junzhe, told me that when he is not in a good mood, he eats a lot.
Just one meal will be enough. I asked him what was the reason for this? He said that it is said in romance novels."
Amid the laughter in the stadium, Wang Ai shrugged: "I said okay, no matter if he lied to me or not, when I mentioned food, I really became more energetic. Then I asked for leave from the leader, secretly
, to be specific, I put on makeup and went out for a walk around the city. Oh, don’t mention it, this snack in Changsha, Hunan is really a must-have. I can’t say how it tastes, but I felt really energetic after eating it.”
At this time, He Jiong took another microphone and asked curiously: "Then what did you eat?"
"Tasty shrimp." Wang Ai said this, and the audience burst into cheers.
"Where can I eat?"
"The south entrance."
"That tastes very good, and I haven't eaten less of it, but this is the first time I heard that eating flavored shrimp can strengthen the brain." He Jiong smiled and asked with confusion: "Then why can't you taste it?
Is it because I didn’t get enough rest?”
"No!" Wang Ai shook his head in pain: "It's too spicy!"
Both on and off the stage were stunned for a second before bursting into laughter.
Xie Na, who was silent on the other side, covered her mouth and kept laughing. This was definitely not a pre-arranged line. It was a live talk show performed by this high-IQ star who was famous all over the world and was meeting for the first time. It was both flattering and flattering.
It attracted the fans at the scene, livened up the atmosphere, and vaguely calmed down the frenzy in the stands.
It was just a bit of self-deprecating ridicule, which lowered my style a bit, but I must admit that the effect was very good, and some middle-aged and elderly fans also began to applaud enthusiastically.
He Jiong waited for the laughter to subside: "Wang Ai, are all you Northeasterners so funny?"
Wang Ai shook his head calmly: "No, I'm not being funny, I'm just laughing."
He Jiong vaguely felt that it was another burden: "Can you explain it to me? I didn't understand it."
"In our team, there are actually two types of comedy, one is doing it and the other is laughing. I am responsible for laughing, and they are responsible for doing it." At this point, Wang Ai pointed to his nose: "That is to say, I was made to do it.
that."
Thinking back to what Wang Ai just said about Zhao Junzhe teasing him to eat flavored shrimp, a life-like scene of teammates "trashing" each other and joking around appeared in everyone's mind. Suddenly, laughter and applause
The sound echoed throughout the Helong Stadium.
Next, Wang Ai's Golden Boot trophy was taken over by He Jiong, passed around from person to person and placed on a small temporary stand. Several lucky spectators who were drawn by the on-site lottery came to the stage to take photos with the trophy, and took photos and hugged Wang Ai.
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After this period was over, it was Wang Ai's turn to interact with the host. Wang Ai chose to tell stories about his usual training and the World Cup. Under his guidance, everyone who was sitting on the stage started talking.
The international players on the side were also brought out to add narration. In a team of more than 30 people, there are countless things that happen in daily life. It is not necessary to pick out too many optimistic stories. And these are extreme for domestic fans.
Those who are curious and want to know, at least, are the "trivia" and "gossip" about the national team that they are extremely eager for during this period.
Wang Ai's on-the-spot performance was much better than planned in advance, joyful and relaxed, and He Jiong's hosting style was originally very relaxed, but now "Happy Camp" is still a bit stereotyped, and the hosts have not relaxed mentally. And
They lacked experience in hosting sports evenings. However, under the leadership of Wang Ai, He Jiong and Xie Na quickly got into the mood and had fun. They were full of witty remarks and burdens. Even the clumsy-tongued international players were
Driven by Wang Ai's gentle language style, it shows a completely different side.
So much so that after the party ended, most of the fans left holding their stomachs in their hands.
Wang Ai stood proudly in the background and said to He Jiong beside him: "Let them laugh at me, and I will also give them a stomachache!"
