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Section 2 Restlessness (2)

 Dad Wang Bin didn’t have much to say. After expressing satisfaction with his son’s performance at the National Games, he didn’t have much to say like all Chinese fathers. My mother Ai Xiaoqing handed over two pieces to Wang Ai.

After the National Games gold medal filled the gap in the honor cabinet, he also said: You can go away, I will find our grandsons!

While Wang Ai was having lunch at his old house in DC, Duan Xuan from the sports channel was coordinating emergency work with Zhang Bin. Duan Xuan shook a piece of paper and walked to Zhang Bin's desk: "Look, this

It was the bomb he sent me after he was tricked by me last time."

"What?" Zhang Bin raised his head nervously and took a look. He saw a large piece of white paper in Duan Xuan's hand, with two words written on it: "bomb"!

"That's it?" Zhang Bin laughed: "You two are really good at playing. It's you who disguised the phone interview as a private call again, right?"

"Haha." Duan Xuan sat down: "He should be a little unhappy, but he's not really angry, so he made this thing to warn me. He is leaving in the afternoon, do you think I should go?"

"Where to go?"

"It's the airport." Duan Xuan gestured: "Such a big thing, ah, not to mention the Asian record in the long jump, sprint, 100 meters, just a little less than Bolt's best result. I thought the Chinese could

It’s good to be ten seconds ahead. How about he do it this time? He went straight to 9 seconds 71! How much news do you think we missed with him this time? And he is also a football player. Let me tell you, director, the British side also

Crazy, do you look at the official website of Manchester City? The notice sent out overnight said that we have the fastest football star in the world! The real Bolt on the football field!"

While Duan Xuan was dancing and thinking, Zhang Bin pondered for a moment: "Ask him what time his flight is in the afternoon, and I'll see if I can coordinate with BJ Airport."

In this way, when Wang Ai hurriedly said goodbye to his family and arrived at the VIP lounge of the Capital Airport with Huang Xin and several security personnel, he saw reporter Duan Xuan and photographer Lin Long at first sight.

Wang Ai thought about it for a while and decided to say it first: "Sorry, I'm too pressed for time. I really can't help it. Although Manchester City doesn't have the nerve to rush me, I can't be too pretentious, right? After all, I'm just eating from others.

.”

"Understood, understood!" Duan Xuan also decided to say it first: "We are very satisfied if you can take the time to be interviewed by us at the airport."

After the polite words, Wang Ai and Duan Xuan stared at each other, and Lin Long sneered from the side: "The camera hasn't been turned on yet, who are you calling to show your false feelings? Hurry up, it's time to finish the call."

Wang Ai pointed at Duan Xuan's nose: "Old Duan, don't play tricks on me next time!"

Lao Duan puffed up his chest and said, "You have to play when you have to!"

Wang Ai rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show Lao Duan the physical ability of the Asian flying star. Lao Duan quickly took two steps back: "However, we will definitely protect your image and will never let you suffer any loss! This is our professional ethics!"

Wang Ai stopped his hand angrily, sat down, opened the mineral water and threw a bottle each: "Okay, it's good to be teased for nothing. It can remind me, who is successful and famous, not to pretend like that. Okay, let's do the interview, I plan to ask

What?"

Duan Xuan took out an interview outline that was prepared temporarily and was written in messy handwriting. Wang Ai also took out a pen to make the outline even more messy, and muttered while clattering: "I told you, my relationship situation is not It’s included in the content of the interview, why do you still plan to ask? I’ve said before that your sports channel is a gossip channel, but it seems you still haven’t changed your mind?”

Duan Xuan explained: "My assistant helped me do this. Besides, didn't you say that sports stars and entertainment stars are just industry differences, and they are similar in nature? Then it is normal for you to say that our work is somewhat similar to music channels. Really? Hey, you really don’t want to say it? After you had sex last night, there were many cameras pointed directly at your fiancée. By the way, did you go online today? Her photos and personal information are everywhere on the Internet. It’s all over the sky.”

Gu Zhen

Wang Ai raised his head and asked in surprise: "Really?"

Seeing Lao Duan nodding, Wang Ai looked at Huang Xin. Huang Xin nodded and comforted: "Actually, we only heard about it once last year after you went to the London Olympics together. That time, you revealed everything, including elementary school photos. My classmates recalled it. Something like that. This time it’s just more sensational, there’s nothing new in the information, don’t worry.”

"Oh." Wang Ai was relieved.

At this time, Lao Duan had already taken out the microphone and sat across from Wang Ai. Over there, Lin Long also silently set up the camera and asked his assistant to operate it. He himself took a small camera and placed it at another angle to shoot.

"Then let's start with this matter?"

Wang Ai looked at Lao Duan, who didn't flinch: "Yesterday you showed your love and proposed marriage in front of the whole country. Everyone was talking about it. Just like Mr. Huang said, it's everywhere on the Internet, so it's not bad for us. Bar?"

Huang Xin also advised after hearing this: "You can dispel a lot of rumors by responding directly. There is no better channel to refute rumors than CCTV, and there are no reporters who treat you better than Brother Duan and others."

Lao Duan gave Huang Xin a thumbs up, and Wang Ai had no choice but to nod.

Lao Duan turned to face the camera and smiled after Lin Long indicated that it was time to start: "Hello everyone, this is the Capital International Airport. We are here to block Wang Ai himself who is about to go to the UK to participate in the 1314th Premier League season. We will We conducted a hasty interview with him on the National Games topics that everyone is concerned about, especially sprinting and long jump, as well as football topics in the new season."

Under the coordination of the Capital Airport, Wang Ai and Duan Xuan sat in a corner of the VIP lounge. Lin Long chose an angle that not only showed that this was an airport, but also Wang Ai's carry-on luggage. Only Wang Ai was in the camera. Together with Duan Xuan, it is a relatively simple live broadcast room.

"Hello Wang Ai, the topic that everyone is most concerned about right now is the lady who cheered for you at the track last night. Who was she? What is your relationship?" As expected, Lao Duan's first question was the gossip. .

"Hello Duan Xuan." Wang Ai pursed her lips and suddenly smiled: "Well, she is my fiancée."

"Everyone on the Internet says that you are alumni of Renmin University, or of No. 1 High School and No. 1 Middle School in LY City?"

"Uh, yes."

There was a hint of a treacherous smile on Lao Duan's face that could only be detected by careful observation: "Then, why yesterday? Why did you suddenly kiss your lover before the third start? Generally speaking, it is after the race is over.

Yes, we noticed that you didn't go to her after the game?"

"Why should you pay attention to this?" Wang Ai asked with his eyes widened.

"Ahem, accidental, accidental." Lao Duan finally felt a little embarrassed.


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