With Wang Ai’s current status, it is not difficult to go to the United Nations. Even if he wants to go to Ban Ki-moon, he has to come and meet him when he has time. Being in the world’s largest sport and becoming a top star, he is well-known enough.
High and broad enough. Having sufficient international civil influence is equivalent to having international political influence.
In fact, the United Nations has invited him a long time ago, but he really doesn't have time to go across the Atlantic. Most of them participate in some charity activities in the country where the club is located, many of which are arranged by the club or Chinese agencies abroad.
For example, in April 2009, there was a major earthquake in L'Aquila, Italy. Many Chinese and overseas Chinese were also affected by the disaster. Wang Ai participated in fund-raising activities under the organization of the Embassy in Italy.
But now that the role is about to change, it is necessary to go to the United Nations or similar international occasions. So Angelo suggested that Moratti was somewhat interested, and Wang Ai did not refuse.
After coming out of Moratti's house, Zhang Guang's car was parked on the side of the road. Wang Ai didn't let Jose take a taxi and asked him to get into his bulletproof Iveco. Moratti's home is in the western suburbs of Milan, and Jose's home is in
In the northern suburbs, Wang Ai's home is in the northwest, which is also convenient.
Tomorrow Wang Ai will stay for another day and even go to Turin. The destination is the headquarters of Fiat Group to attend a more formal endorsement signing event. Wang Ai has been in Italy for two years and has cooperated with Fiat Group for almost two years. Last year he won the
The endorsement fee for the two major awards has been increased once, and it will be increased again this year.
Winning it once can prove that the spokesperson has reached a certain level, and winning it twice can prove the stability of the spokesperson at this level. Of course, for fans, the first time is more important, but for sponsors, the second time is more important than the first time.
We sent Jose to the door of the house. Jose, who had drunk a little too much, talked a lot and kept talking endlessly. Maybe it was because the two of them were too familiar with each other, so Jose let go. When they got off the car, he still didn't leave, bending over.
Pressing Wang Ai's shoulder: "I don't care if you go to the United Nations, but you can't delay the game or delay the training. I want the Triple Crown this season, I want it all!"
Wang Ai looked at Jose's drinking craziness with a smile and secretly wrote it down in his notebook. If Matilde hadn't heard the noise and came out to pull him away, he would have thought of getting back in the car and chatting for another half hour.
"This guy is really interesting." Zhang Guang, who was driving the car, said with a smile as he watched Jose staggering and waving at the taillights in the rearview mirror.
"A sweetheart." Wang Ai said, loosened the collar of his down jacket, took off his woolen hat, leaned on the seat and stretched his arms and legs: "He and I don't see each other, so he is very relaxed. But I
It was a bit foreign, so I was relieved when he left."
The co-pilot Zhao Dan chuckled: "Is he the leader? I see leaders like this too."
"That's right." Wang Ai said with a smile: "Do you want to give you two a holiday? Take advantage of this winter break to go back to China and visit?"
"Forget it, air tickets are quite expensive."
Wang Ai squinted: "Why didn't you think it was expensive before?"
"Isn't it always the case before..." When Zhao Dan said this, he suddenly realized that Wang Ai was digging a hole for him, so he kept silent and just made a few hey.
"Okay, then you two can stay in Milan for the next half month. If you have nothing to do, go check out the website. I'll go to Tubingen, and Brother Yan and Liu Liang will accompany me."
After simply finishing the work arrangements, the car arrived home. When he got off the car, he was shaken by the wind. Wang Ai quickly wrapped his collar tightly: "Isn't it colder on the north side of the mountain? I suddenly regret going to Germany."
The women at home were exercising. Originally, Wenjun was too lazy to move, but Kang Si forced him to do it. Kang Si said it well: "The more tired and annoying you are, the more you need to exercise."
Wang Ai went to the gym and took a look at the girls showing their arms and legs in winter, then went upstairs. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, his cell phone beeped. When he opened it, he saw a text message from Tang Mudan: "Congratulations."
Wang Ai suddenly became excited and quickly turned the page, but this article, only two words, and this tone must be Xu Qinglian's. Wang Ai took the phone and wanted to reply to the text message, but he deleted it, deleted it, and couldn't write it for a long time.
Know what to send.
After being stunned for a long time, Wang Ai slapped his thigh, turned on the computer, went downstairs to Kangsi's room and got a digital camera, put the World Footballer trophy, the World's Best Team trophy and the Puskas Award trophy together, and hugged
I chose the lens of my digital camera from far and near, and finally chose one that included half of the table, three trophies, a laptop behind the trophies, and a wall with a small landscape painting hanging on the wallpaper.
After taking the photos, I took selfies with the trophy one by one, selected a few of the best ones, and then deleted all the ones I wasn’t satisfied with, then I felt comfortable. Then I opened Weibo and entered my username and password...it was wrong.
Wang Ai patted his head for a long time, and after trying seven or eight times, he finally got it right. While complaining that it was not my Weibo, he clicked on the dialog box vigorously and entered: "Want to know the details of the 2010 World Footballer Trophy?
?Want to know the details of the 2010 World’s Best Team Trophy? Do you want to know the details of the first Puskas Award Trophy? I’m so happy with the likes, I’ll send it to you!”
Then press Enter, and a new Weibo message appears.
After finishing the delivery, Wang Ai rubbed his hands and happily prepared to watch the show. He also brought chocolates and figs from the closet in the study and poured a large glass of hot milk to watch the show. But when Busan came back, he found that there was nothing.
There are no changes, likes, comments, or retweets.
Wang Ai touched his head and was surprised, then suddenly realized, it's after midnight Chinese time, it's normal, just wait a while.
After waiting for another five or six minutes, I ate half the plate of fruit, but there was still no movement.
Eh? This is strange. It has been officially restricted by Weibo? I didn’t offend them?
I clicked on the comment area and closed it. There was really no comment. Wang Ai rubbed his face and tilted his head. He felt that he had forgotten something? After a long time of slapping his hands, I forgot to refresh, damn!
That's the bad thing about having an assistant! It's all my fault, Kang Si, for taking such good care of me.
As soon as it was refreshed, there was a bit of a lag, and then Wang Ai was happy. He didn't read the likes and comments for the time being, and the private messages alone cost five or six hundred. Fortunately, he bought a new laptop that was less than three months old. If the old machine might have crashed,
.
There are over 3,000 comments, over 80,000 likes, and over 30,000 retweets. It’s just a post with no content at all. Why are you so excited to repost it?
After thinking about it, I said this. Then the comments immediately appeared: "This must be posted by Wang Ai himself. He has no more rules, unlike Miss Lucia!"
Wang Ai laughed happily: "Here comes the photo!"
Post the photos one by one, Wang Ai carefully selected them. The World Player of the Year trophy is golden and clear, the best team trophy is clear and transparent, and the Puskas Award trophy is graceful, elegant and generous.
Refresh, read the comments, refresh, read the comments, Wang Ai was like a fool, having fun with the computer for half an hour!
