The sudden warm confession is like a bowl of hot milk, mellow and warm in the silent night of early spring.
Wang Ai hung up the phone and went to take a shower. Duan Xuan and Zhang Lu also took off their headphones, stretched, and sat on the chairs without wanting to leave. In fact, the fans were not sleepy at this time, and neither were they.
The exciting event has just ended, it's strange to feel sleepy.
After a while, Zhang Lu suddenly laughed: "I have watched Xiao Wanger grow up, right? He just mentioned the Korea-Japan World Cup at the scene. It has been ten years."
"Me too, Teacher Zhang." Duan Xuan said with a smile: "The kid who would cry when he lost the ball came out of nowhere. His footwork makes me excited now when I think about it. I thought at the time that in the future, the Chinese team
Just like this, even if you let the opponent foul in the frontcourt, there is still hope, just need Xiao Wang's feet."
"People don't rely on free kicks anymore." Zhang Lu smiled and shook his head: "Hey Xiao Duan, we haven't gone to Munich for interviews this year, right? In previous years, when Ronaldinho was here, we would go there once a year."
"Yes, I'll apply to the station later and see." Duan Xuan said with a sudden smile: "This guy, each stage has its own theme. In the past, we were too close. We were on the show, talking on the phone, and we were able to do it.
Everyone who has been on our CCTV has already been on it. If we don’t expand, there won’t be much to talk about. This may be why Taichung has no plans this year.”
Zhang Lu nodded: "Xiao Wang'er was created by CCTV."
"That's right." Duan Xuan nodded: "But he is also very capable and does everything thoughtfully. Everyone at CCTV, from the advertising department to our channel leaders, doesn't like him? Hey, just what he said just now,
Oh, my heart is so broken."
"Well, Xiao Wang'er is different from ordinary people right from the beginning."
"You don't feel that he is a star when you are in front of him. It's only when you are far away that you feel something is wrong. Otherwise, how can he make billions a year? It's all about hard work. Hey, Director Zhang, if we go to Munich, I think it will be better.
I can approve it, so what do you want to ask? Can we check it out when we have time? It looks like the season is going to be late."
"Talk about the Bundesliga, talk about records, talk about the World Cup, and talk about life. You are an adult. Did you notice in the camera just now that Mr. Huang, who transcends sports, is holding a child?"
Duan Xuan chuckled: "I'll take him for a DNA test when the time comes!"
While the two were gossiping, Wang Ai was also entertaining his teammates at home. Most people who lived in nearby communities came, and some who lived far away also came. Sixteen or seven strong men filled the living room of Wang Ai's house.
Wang Ai's family has a lot of people. When he heard that everyone was coming to visit, they all started to do it, and soon a long table was covered.
The dinner continued with eating and drinking until after eight o'clock in the evening in Germany. But even on this occasion, Wang Ai avoided all topics that might cause controversy. Most of the time, he just put the food and wine on the table, letting everyone eat and drink wildly, and then
He chatted quietly with his teammates around him.
In the meantime, he even ran out and answered a lot of phone calls. Anyway, everyone is used to him and can understand now.
"Are you full?" Wang Ai saw off his teammates, walked to the gym at home, and said to Leonie who was doing yoga: "I see that the food you brought upstairs is a bit less, aren't you hungry?"
Leonie turned her head and ignored Wang Ai. Wang Ai wandered up curiously and touched her convex white belly: "What's wrong?"
"You knew I was coming and you didn't save any energy!" Leonie snorted twice.
"That's it? At worst, I'll just skip an hour of practice tonight and use it on you. As long as you can bear it."
"You really think I can't bear it? I'm afraid I'll exhaust you to death."
"Hey, I have to give it a try. It just so happens that Huang Xin is not feeling well today, so you are here."
"Who is afraid of whom?" Leonie straightened up from the mat and challenged: "Let's go now!"
"Just leave!" Wang Ai rolled up his sleeves and followed.
Huang Xin, who was coaxing the incomprehensible Wang Sheng, lowered her head deeply: As long as Leonie is here, the house will instantly turn into a cattle shed. Just as he was angrily, Wang Ai turned around and came back, smiling thiefly at Huang Xin: "Let's
She's waiting, I haven't finished practicing yet."
Leonie waited upstairs until no one came, so she wrote a note on the door angrily, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.
It was only when Wang Ai went upstairs to push the second lying position that he noticed the three big characters "bastard" on it!
The door is locked, but this is Wang Ai's house. In order to prevent women from losing their temper and committing suicide, Wang Ai has the key to every room!
With good food, good drinks, good training, good people, good game, and good mood, Wang Ai stopped fussing and slept soundly until he was woken up by Leonie early the next morning.
Leonie had already finished washing. She was holding the pillow with one hand and scratching Wang Ai's face with her golden brown hair.
"Congratulations, my man, I was really proud of you last night!" Leonie, with red lips and white teeth, smiled sweetly.
Wang Ai blinked: "I'm going to wash my face."
A few minutes later, Wang Ai flew onto the bed. Ten minutes later, Wang Ai straightened up and pulled the quilt on Leonie with great satisfaction: "The game is suspended, and we will continue in the evening!"
Leonie couldn't move a finger at this time, but Wang Ai thought her style was too obscene, so she straightened her back and went out for morning exercises!
There seemed to be a lot of people in the artificial forest today? From time to time, people greeted Wang Ai. Fortunately, the artificial forest area was very large. After a short while, Wang Ai found a relatively flat forest area. After practicing for a long time, Liu Liang reported that someone
Shooting on the side.
"Go and ask if it's a reporter? Be polite." Wang Ai took a glance and continued shooting towards the imaginary goal, looking for and stabilizing his feet.
"What if it is?" Liu Liang asked.
"If it is, ask them to wait a moment. I will go over after I finish practicing. If not, ask them what's wrong and if they need my help. In short, don't put on airs for me."
Liu Liang nodded, went over to negotiate, and came back: "It's from Kicker magazine."
"Oh?" Wang Ai's voice changed slightly: "You are so diligent. Has Li Jun made an appointment with you?"
"No, but it seems that you answered it last night. You went out to answer Consul General Wang's call and hung up, and then immediately picked up another one. It seemed to be "Kicker"."
"Really? I forgot to drink. So you go over again and ask him if he had breakfast? Do you want to come to my house to have breakfast together, and then help me preliminarily review the interview outline. There are some things I am not comfortable saying."
At 7:30, I was sitting in the bright and spacious dining room of Wang Ai's house. It was a bit chilly in the early spring morning, but Wang Ai's family had the habit of exercising in the morning, so they didn't feel cold. On the contrary, the flowers outside the window wafted up with fragrance, which made the face feel cold.
People who eat rich food have a bigger appetite.
"Thank you for your hospitality, doctor." The reporter thanked him politely.
"Don't make it too difficult for me for a while." Wang Ai chuckled.
