The first section of the old man in the mountains (1)
When Wang Ai walked out of the duty-free shop after watching the last scene, he was surprised to find that many people gathered at the door. Some of the passengers were attracted by the products in the store, and some were attracted by the people on the TV who were commenting on Wang Ai.
. In the end, they all discovered that Wang Ai himself was in the store...
Since Wang Ai had reacted to his superiors through Zhang Jilong when he attended the AFC awards ceremony half a month ago, and even reacted very resolutely, his superiors did not arrange to pick him up when he returned home this time, even though they knew what was in his suitcase.
There are the Golden Globe trophy, the World Footballer trophy and his fifth Asian Footballer trophy that make fans all over the world crazy. The Sports Bureau and the Football Association still respect Wang Ai's wishes.
It is probably Wang Ai's words: "Am I bigger or is the Football Association bigger?" that impressed the leaders. Because there is a big gap between Wang Ai this time and Sun Wen eight years ago. At that time, she was the most valuable "Miss World Football"
"Second, the honorary "Miss Football of the Century" is tied for first place. In our country, we sometimes think it is one without paying attention. The propaganda department is confused in order to make the people happy. However, Wang Ai is a real golden ball this time.
Award winner, the world's No. 1 men's football team, whose influence is much higher than that of women's football.
So if we really want to arrange airport activities, a vice-chairman is no longer qualified. So when the chairman of the Football Association comes out, he can't just be alone, right? He has to "match" the vice-chairman? Then what? A whole team of the Football Association is pulled out, and then what? Isn't this
Is it the Football Association that mobilized collectively to welcome Wang Ai?
What next? How did Wang Ai react after the meeting? Did he have to shake hands with the leaders one by one?
You see, this was originally a normal procedure, but it was definitely criticized, and the symbolic meaning it extended was not good-looking at all.
So forget it, we are all our own people, don’t pay attention to formalism. Anyway, the courtesy given to Wang Ai by the country on this trip is not bad. Anyway, the media does not report it, who knows that Wang Ai himself is silent
Back to Beijing?
At the door of the duty-free shop, Wang Ai noticed everyone, and everyone also noticed him. People looked excited, but did not take the initiative to speak. Wang Ai was a little surprised. This was like the scene on the plane from the UK to Australia last time: people recognized him
They asked him, but no one spoke first, they were all waiting for him to express himself first.
"Ah, it's me, the guy on TV just now."
There was a "boom", and the people who seemed to have been immobilized began to stir.
"Hello, hello, congratulations, Xiao Wang, thank you, Xiao Wang." A fat man squeezed out of the crowd, took Wang Ai's hand and shook it: "In the past few years, watching football has only depended on you. Without you
I still have to hold my breath and feel angry, it’s so enjoyable, it’s so enjoyable, thank you, Xiao Wang.”
As soon as he let go of the big fat man's oily hand, a thin hand with clear joints came up to hold it: "Now when I go abroad, people always talk to me about your games. I was not a fan before, but now I have become a fan, Xiao Wang
,here you go!"
The thin man let go and looked aside. A young scholar-like man grinned and hugged Wang Ai: "Little Wang'er, little Wang'er, little Wang'er, little Wang'er... I, I don't know how to say it, I
I'm so happy to see you, little Wang'er, little, I...eh? You're already number one in the world, so it's inappropriate to call you Little Wang'er, so I'll call you Da Wang'er, right?"
Wang Ai...
"You're welcome, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Wang..."
Wang Ai swallowed the last word abruptly, knowing that he had to speak quickly at this time, release the news, and divert the attention of these people: "The leader and my friends call me Xiao Wanger. It does have something to do with my young age.
It has something to do with being short in the past, but it is still called that now, mainly because of my personality. You see, Dayao and Dayao are both stable characters, right? I can't do it, I am too lively, jumping up and down, and I am not an adult.
That’s why you still call me Xiao Wang. I actually think it’s pretty good, and I’ve also thought about Children’s Day.”
I joked with the passengers for a while and walked out together. It was inevitable that there were many people who joined in midway. Fortunately, everyone was relatively good-looking and no one shouted, so the people walking in front of Wang Ai basically didn't pay attention. They were all chased by their peers or those behind.
He came up, so he finally didn't stop Wang Ai's footsteps.
When Wang Ai walked out of the airport and found a low-key van, within a few minutes, hundreds of people were already following him.
"Goodbye, thank you everyone!" As Wang Ai turned around and waved, hundreds of people behind him waved together.
The van driven by Li Lin slowly flowed out of the crowd. People were still waving at the windows. Wang Ai also lay on the window and kept waving until they were completely separated.
Wang Ai loosened the collar of his down jacket, took a deep breath and sat on the chair.
Unlike him, Xu Qinglian and Kang Si quietly got into the car first, avoiding people's attention. At this time, Kang Si handed over a bottle of drink: "Would you like a drink?"
"No, it's just..." Wang Ai shook his head and didn't know what to say.
In the past, when he returned home, he would meet passengers and talk to him, and many people would often follow him out. However, this time the feeling was different from the past. Wang Ai sat on the chair and thought about it for a while before he roughly figured out that in the past,
The fans were cordial to him and could talk to him as soon as they came up. But this time, there seemed to be a distance between them.
In the past, he was young, short, had many achievements and many honors, but his importance in China's sports landscape was only that much. After all, we have too many world champions, and Wang Ai was only in a relatively weak China.
Football is very powerful in this small world, but it can't impact the self-confidence of ordinary viewers.
But this time is different. He is the winner of the Ballon d'Or. He is recognized by world football as the best in the world and number one in the world last year. In other words, this is also a "world champion" and a world champion in football.
.As a result, people unconsciously felt a sense of awe and distance from his achievements.
"No, no." Wang Ai shook his head and said to himself.
At this time, the driver of the van, who was seconded from Northern Light Industry Beijing Company, finally couldn't hold back his desire to speak: "What's wrong?"
Wang Ai looked up and was surprised to see it was Li Lin in the rearview mirror. Before he could say anything, the co-pilot turned around with a smile on his face. Wang Ai was even more surprised to find that it was Yan Shiduo's secretary.
"Why are you two here?"
Li Lin shrugged and ignored him, "Wouldn't I be on duty every time you come back? I have been the manager of a security company for several years, and as soon as you come back, I will become an ordinary security guard again."
"The leader said, we respect your wishes, but we can't really make arrangements alone, right?" Yan Shiduo's secretary smiled broadly: "You have created such great achievements for Chinese football and won such high honors for the motherland.
, if we really don’t send one person and can’t explain everything, our superiors will be unhappy.”
