On July 15, the national team finally ended their more than ten-day nationwide tour and returned to Beijing. Next, they will spend three days in Beijing focusing on shooting commercials and attending several group activities. Then the national players can
I'm on vacation, sitting at home waiting for the Football Association to pay me money one after another. Compared with the more than two months of gold-making trip four years ago, this incident is much shorter. Mainly because it was a "first time" last time.
", the feelings accumulated for 44 years broke out. The Football Association "dislikes the poor and loves the rich" is not enough, and the local government will not do anything. In addition, the last time it was mainly domestic players, and in conjunction with the internal purge of the Football Association, promotion and relegation were canceled, so the national footballers
There is that time.
This time it won't work. After two weeks of large-scale events, the Football Association will issue authorizations for the national team's image one by one. Only occasionally can stars such as Wang Ai and Bai Guanghai appear on camera to take photos or something.
Moreover, the five major leagues are about to start, and the national teams composed of a large number of overseas players really cannot cope with such a long event.
July 17th was another jam-packed day. In the morning, the whole team went to the Olympic Organizing Committee and visited the Olympic Village and the Bird's Nest under construction. In the afternoon, they shot a set of promotional videos for the Beijing Olympics. Wang Ai also
He was specially invited by the Office of the Olympic Organizing Committee to discuss the Beijing Olympic torch relay route in Europe two years later. Specifically, he asked Wang Aineng to ask how much he could help the torch relay go smoothly.
Regarding the situation in Europe, the Olympic Organizing Committee has the guidance of the European Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and has a good grasp of the situation. Therefore, it specially invited Wang Ai to come over and discuss the matter formally. Of course, it cannot be decided in one round.
We will continue to contact each other in the follow-up, and it will take four or five rounds before we can officially decide.
Wang Ai only gave a preliminary opinion: "In Germany, I can mobilize the two cities of Tübingen and Dietfurt, from the government to enterprises to society to the media, and the vast majority of people support our torch relay. In Spain, the territory
I can achieve similar results in A Coruña in the northwest corner, but I cannot guarantee it in other cities, including London. If I am still in Chelsea by then, I can guarantee the effect in west London, but I cannot guarantee it in other urban areas."
Wang Ai's words are not frivolous, but a heavy commitment. This means that when the torch relay really goes wrong at these three points, Wang Ai must be responsible, which means that there will be follow-up
All kinds of complicated work to support it.
Of course, the Olympic Organizing Committee also understood the weight of Wang Ai's promise, so it specially treated Wang Ai to a meal. The Olympic Organizing Committee is very busy now, so it is just a working meal with a variety of varieties for him to choose from - a lunch box.
It's just that Wang Ai's appetite hasn't been very good these days, so he couldn't eat anything after eating five boxes.
Fortunately, it is only preliminary discussions now, and there is still time. Since Leonie has eaten six state banquets and may continue to eat them, then she, the winner of the "Chinese Government Friendship Award", should naturally take on these tasks.
She can even intervene in Deportivo, after all, 60% of Deportivo's shares are in the hands of CY Sports.
After coming out of the Olympic Organizing Committee, the sky was already full of stars. Wang Ai took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was nine o'clock at night. Li Lin parked the car at the entrance of the alley. Wang Ai got out of the car, shook his shoulders, and walked home without hesitation.
Constance, who was beside her, had also been running around all day long. She also had to answer Wang Ai's calls and deal with other matters. She was also tired and listless at this time.
Opening the door, the night wind blew through the Moon Gate, bringing with it the fragrance of grass and trees, and finally felt a little cool like a midsummer night in the capital. After sending Kang Si to the back room to sleep, Wang Ai took a hasty shower and went to bed.
There is still his Golden Boot trophy on the bedside table. Tomorrow he will go to the National Museum to attend the "Golden Boot Award Exhibition Ceremony". All the Football Association leaders at home will go. In the evening, the Football Association will hold a celebration specifically for Wang Ai, and then CCTV will
Tao Bai Yansong is scheduled to attend tomorrow and discuss with Wang Ai the program arrangements for the "Newsweek" special program "Focus on Chinese Football" on Saturday, the 22nd. Wang Ai has verbally agreed to accept an exclusive interview.
As for the day after tomorrow, Wang Ai only remembered the densely packed words and symbols on Kangsi's itinerary and was too lazy to think about it.
I rolled on the bed until 11 o'clock, still unable to sleep, so I turned over without turning on the light. The full moon outside the window filled the atrium. A faint silver light shone on the shadow of the dancing trees. It was supposed to be a peaceful night, but Wang Ai's heart was very restless.
. He simply grabbed the national team uniform jacket, put it hastily on his body, opened the door and went out, sat on the steps, staring at the bright moon in the sky in a daze.
The National People's Congress and the High School Affiliated not far from home even made a special call to invite Wang Ai to go back when he was free. The No. 1 Middle School and the No. 1 High School in Liaoyang's home must also be eager to try it. It took a lot of effort for a Liaoyang native to become famous.
You should all go back, otherwise people in your hometown will inevitably say that you have forgotten your roots or something.
Wang Ai straightened her neck and faced the sky, and teased herself with "ho ho ho". After playing for a while, she felt so mentally retarded that she wanted to sleep but couldn't fall asleep. She wanted to find someone to chat with. Kang Si was already very tired, so she went into her room at this time.
, Wang Ai probably should have staged the 404 plot. Although Li Lin is in the wing, it's not easy to call him. He has already married and started a business, running around with him, working hard and without complaint, why don't you let him have a good sleep?
His wife is amazing!
After flipping through my phone for a long time, I almost wanted to give up and go back home to play games alone and cold. Suddenly I turned to Shi Wenjun's page. After thinking about it, I called him and asked him to make money for himself. If you don't believe me, don't you dare come!
"Little beauty, come and chat with me."
The other end of the phone didn't say anything for a long time. He was probably rubbing his eyes and shaking his head to regain his IQ, and then... "Are you sick? What time is it!"
Listening to the little beauty's still sharp voice, Wang Ai was in an inexplicably good mood. Maybe bullying others is the basis of happiness.
"I can't sleep, so come and chat with me. If you're tired of chatting, you can sleep."
This time, there was no sound for a long time. After a while, the voice from the other side calmed down: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"
"I don't know, I just can't sleep and want to find someone to talk to."
Leonie and Huang Xin were still playing in Qinhuangdao, and Xu Qinglian was at her parents' house. The teammates were either tired and fell asleep, or they were still playing outside. Wang Ai didn't want to go to those smoky places. Shi Wenjun probably understood, so for a while
The voice of getting dressed: "Wait for me. By the way, wash some fruit for me. I tell you, I am working as a part-time worker for you. I will be responsible for listening. After eating the fruit, I will go to bed!"
Half an hour later, the engine sound of the Hongqi HQ3 driven by Shi Wenjun disappeared in front of the door. A moment later, Shi Wenjun, wearing shoes, cropped pants and a shirt, walked into the atrium and sat on the steps facing the courtyard door with his head bowed.
Wang Ai raised his head and patted the mountain-high pile of fruits on the table beside him with a smile.
