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The five hundred and forty-eighth chapter, the east wind blows, the drum beats (8)

 "Oh, you are so concerned about this. It's easy to handle. Can't we just ask the organizer to ask you for fan tickets? You are just an ordinary audience in the stands, and no one will pay attention to you. If it doesn't work, you can talk to CCTV

Why don't we go together? Aren't you a well-known guest from CCTV?"

"Eh? Is this okay?"

"Then it's agreed, I'll make a call right away."

"Who are you calling?"

"Call Zhang Bin!" Wang Aili said confidently: "I'm going to give them an interview before going to South Africa, and I'll give you a position as an attaché. How about that? CCTV will reimburse you!"

"Can it be done?"

"And!" Wang Ai raised his chin and took out his cell phone, curled his lips and dialed the number. After a few words, Zhang Bin agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Ai looked at Professor Zhang proudly: "Do you know how much they have made from me in the past ten years? Do you know that my interviews and advertisements can't be filled in? You know I shouted: Winning the World Cup, Sports

The channel didn't do anything, so it just collected an extra 100 million out of thin air? But in the end, I paid you Professor Zhang half a month's travel expenses, which is a big loss for me. If I were them, I would pee blood from laughing!"

Automatically filtering out Wang Ai's nonsense, Professor Zhang asked with interest: "They also told you this?"

"They didn't say it, but..." Wang Ai pointed to his head: "I have a brain."

Professor Zhang squinted his eyes with a lively expression: Who do you think is brainless?

"I can analyze, summarize, and read reports. What was the proportion of advertising fees for football-related programs in China ten years ago and what is the proportion today? Why did 35 become 55? Isn't it still made by us? Besides,

Whenever I go on a program on CCTV, my sponsors always call me and blame me for not telling them in advance. Don’t I know that my program is popular? Ask any sponsor and you will know.

Anyway, the advertising fee for my last program was enough to cover half a year’s salary for the sports channel.”

Zhang Zhaozhong nodded in admiration: "You are truly remarkable for your comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, and physique. Okay, I'll go back and ask the leader. If it's convenient, I can go to the sports channel and get some credit."

Wang Ai nodded deeply: "I am relieved that you agreed. It starts well and ends well. Please help guide us. We have to ask you to witness us when we leave the army, otherwise we are not careful about what we do. Okay, then I'm leaving.

"

Seeing Wang Ai turn around and leave, Professor Zhang was stunned and shouted from behind: "Don't you want to accompany me home?"

Wang Ai turned ruthless: "The mission is completed, who will accompany you, an old man?"

"Hey kid!" Professor Zhang, who had always been gentle and gentle, finally got irritated and chased after him while rolling up his sleeves.

But how could Professor Zhang, who was wearing leather shoes, catch up with Wang Ai who was kicking his legs? He was told to run away. During the dinner party in the evening, Wang Ai was finally caught by Professor Zhang: "No one has been so angry with me for a long time!"

This is the last night of the national team in Beijing. In order to relieve the tension for many days, the Football Management Center invited all the players’ families to Beijing and arranged food and accommodation. People like Wang Ai can go home at night.

We will gather and set off at noon the next day.

When family members go to South Africa to watch football, the players are responsible for it. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep. If the Football Control Center really has to pay for it, then when they come back from the World Cup to split the money, the Football Control Center might get double the money back.

So even those in the team who are still playing in the Chinese Super League have prepared 100,000 yuan for their families to play for half a month.

Besides, flying is free. Captain Wang’s direct superior, Mr. Wang, has already said that he will charter the plane!

Of course the plane was the German Beauty, and Leonie was a member of the delegation.

After returning from Milan, this time Conse did not follow, but Leoni followed her the whole time. She could concentrate on initiating the cooperation between R Fund, WWF and Greenpeace. And Leoni has surpassed sports CEOs and idiot company CEOs.

The two duties have been handed over, and I plan to accompany Wang Ai when I return from the World Cup.

Breaking out of the existing work pattern is certainly a reason, but for Wang Ai's family and Leonie, what's more important is that Leonie is 27 years old and it's time to have a child. Earlier is better for both the children and adults.

, take care of the children for two or three years, wait until the children go to daycare, and return to work in their thirties, which is when they are in the prime of life.

Anyway, no one dares to take her position. No one dared to do so before, and even less so now that she has hostages.

If you dare not let me go to work, I will beat your child!

At half past nine in the evening, the banquet broke up, and the teammates left with their relatives. Wang Ai naturally went home. But this night, Wang Ai did not go back to his home in Dongcheng District, but back to his home in Ya'er Hutong, again.

On a hot summer day, this house in Houhai is quiet, cool and pleasant.

"How do you want to play?" Turning on the light in the spacious bedroom, Leonie leaned against the bathroom door charmingly.

Wang Ai tore off the jumper on his body and threw himself forward with a roar. Soon the sound of piano and harp came from the bathroom. Repeatedly, five times, five times, three times, the floor was covered with water and the bed was covered with sweat. Finally,

When everything stopped, Wang Ai leaned on the bedside and pulled the blanket to Leonie, who was lying on her chest, to prevent the air conditioner from blowing out.

"Aren't you having fun? Why are you still playing?" Wang Ai teased her.

"Well, I'm used to it." Leonie muttered, but still didn't let go.

"You bring out the fire in my heart, and I won't bear it."

"You have the ability to kill me?"

After Leonie finished talking, she found that Wang Ai was silent. She rubbed her head from his chest and found Wang Ai's eyes were strange. She suddenly felt guilty. Under normal circumstances, she would not die, but if she was doing it in a show-off way,

It's suffocating... Actually, it feels okay when I'm doing it, but I can't watch the replay, it's scary to death.

"By the way..."

Hearing Wang Ai speak and feeling his touch, Leonie felt goosebumps rising on her skin.

"When do you plan to have a baby? I thought it would be good on the eve of the World Cup. If everything goes well, it will be good weather for the baby to be born in April next year."

Hearing Wang Ai say this, Leonie secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Wait a minute, I plan to wait until Huang Xin gives birth to the baby. Otherwise, if she gives birth in October, I will have a big belly by then, and you will be too busy. Besides,

Pregnancy symptoms are also contagious, and it doesn’t matter if one of us is infected, it’s not good for the other. We have to be together, and I help her when she’s pregnant, and she helps when I’m pregnant.”

Wang Ai nodded and sighed: "The beauty is so kind to me, how can I repay you? I regret it a bit, I shouldn't have provoked so many of you."

"I recently listened to cross talk, and there was an interesting saying. What is a perfect person? A person who is finished." Leonie leaned on Wang Ai's chest and adjusted to a more comfortable position and murmured: "You want to have no shortcomings at all?"

, who dares to love you?"

Wang Ai exhaled and tightened his arms.


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