"Wang Ai's fiancée is pregnant" became the hottest keyword on major social networks in China on July 10. A large number of celebrities and celebrities congratulated each other, and a large number of fans discussed the future of "little Wanger" enthusiastically.
Will they take over? They don’t know what their expressions will be if they find out that the mother of “Little Prince” named her Wang Rabbit willfully.
Later, some official media also joined in, posting a screenshot of a sports channel, and then added a word like "there will be successors" to express their congratulations.
Wang Ai was a bit unable to take it.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Brazilian time, not long after the small celebration banquet, Wang Ai was chatting with the women in the hotel where Xu Qinglian and the others were staying. Tang Mudan, who had been playing with his mobile phone, smiled and raised his head to show Wang Ai the screen of his mobile phone. It was the Communist Youth League.
The "Successor" Weibo of the central account.
Wang Ai hurriedly took it over and looked through it, only to realize that the matter was serious. He felt that the labor official media was a bit inappropriate, but he was not sure what was inappropriate at the moment.
Huang Xin was also flipping through the page, and suddenly said: "After all, this is our family's family matter. Netizens can just play along. We can't control what the people say, but the official media got involved. The original intention is to participate in the mass movement and communicate with the people."
It's okay to have fun together. But for us, it smells like neglecting public affairs for personal reasons, and we are easily criticized by others."
"Did you say something?" Huang Xin looked up at Wang Ai and said worriedly.
"There is one more thing." Leonie also put down her mobile phone: "According to Marxism, a child's innate talent may be a little bit inherited from his parents, but the more important thing is his acquired training. Especially in the socialist view of talents, red is better than expert.
This also means that the blood theory is untenable. Fans say this, and they add that it is just a good thing, and it is just a matter of turning a blind eye. However, if the official media does not object and still participates, it means a bit of endorsement.
It is in conflict with our fundamental thoughts. Huang Xin is right. For the official media, there is no need to care too much about having fun with the people, but for us it is a big deal, so you really need to say something."
Wang Ai nodded after listening to the two people's words, and then looked at Tang Mudan. Tang Mudan was confused and pointed to the door: "Do you want me to go out?"
Wang Ai rolled her eyes. Ever since Tang Mudan accompanied Xu Qinglian in exile for three years, she had gained a somewhat detached status in the defense, and many times she discussed matters with Xu Qinglian without going behind her back.
Xu Qinglian stretched out her hand and knocked Tang Mudan's arm: "The doctor asked you to think about how to word this kind of thing to train you."
"Oh." Tang Mudan stuck out her tongue, then frowned and began to think hard.
Wang Ai also found a piece of paper to write the manuscript. After more than ten minutes, the women read it and thought it was OK. Before Tang Mudan could finish thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and logged into his social account before sending it out.
It was 8:30 a.m. BJ time, and the matter of him having a child was still expanding at a rapid pace. People who were paying attention to the matter discovered that Wang Ai's account had been updated almost immediately.
"Thank you all for your blessings. I think 'Little Wang'er' will feel very happy the day he becomes sensible, and I will definitely thank his uncles and aunts for their expectations. But I can't guarantee that he will become a talent, because I have no talent, but
It’s due to acquired training and nutrition. There are many accidental factors and some things that I haven’t figured out yet. After I figure it out, I will disclose my training methods and nutrition to the public on the basis of ensuring rigorous science.
Methods, etc., so that really talented children will have higher potential than him. I hope that our motherland will have an explosion of talents in all walks of life and create a better life together with the people."
After Wang Ai finished typing, he checked it again before sending it out. As a result, the number of reads and forwards increased so much that he couldn't read it anymore. He refreshed the data again. A moment later, Shi Wenjun's phone call came to Huang Xin's mobile phone, saying
It was the public opinion tracking team at the brokerage company that determined that the relevant public opinion had turned, and several loopholes in the previous public opinion had been successfully plugged.
Then she reported her itinerary. She will leave for Rio de Janeiro tomorrow. Of course, she is not here to meet up with her family for a big party, but to welcome Gao Hongbo back to China as a transcendent sports boss. No matter whether he wins or loses in the final, he will be there.
Returning home with great honor.
After chatting with Xu Qinglian for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Ai went to the hotel gym to exercise for an hour. When he came up again, Xu Qinglian had fallen asleep deeply with Leonie, and Wang Ai arrived
In Huang Xin's room next door, she slept until dawn.
When they woke up and had breakfast, Leonie reminded Wang Ai that they had not arranged a box for the final. Wang Ai took out his cell phone, thought about it and called Zhang Jilong, asking him to coordinate a box on behalf of the AFC.
Zhang Jilong was originally going to watch the finals, but he immediately agreed after hearing this.
"I thought you would call Adidas." Leonie said in surprise when Wang Ai hung up the phone.
Wang Ai smiled and looked at Huang Xin: "Who do you think I will call?"
Huang Xin smiled: "Carlos."
Wang Ai whistled and looked at Xu Qinglian. Xu Qinglian said directly: "Brat."
Wang Ai bit the boiled egg and pointed at himself: "Special Executive Committee of the AFC."
Everyone suddenly realized that they had forgotten that the man still had this identity. This was an official identity. The AFC only had about ten executive committee members, and they went to the Brazilian Football Association to ask for a box in a fair and aboveboard manner. But if they wanted to find someone, they would ask for favors and find someone.
Enterprises and enterprises will not suffer losses. If Wang Ai is asked to do something in the future, Wang Ai will not be able to refuse.
After breakfast, Wang Ai warned Xu Qinglian for a while, not to allow her to act arbitrarily, and received a series of responses. Wang Ai felt deeply that her husband was weak, but facing Xu Qinglian, who was not in a stable state, he could only sigh secretly: Wait for you.
Production is finished!
When they returned to the hotel, their teammates were packing their luggage and getting ready to leave. Lao Gao still had the same serious expression as before. When he saw Wang Ai coming back, he just nodded and said a time. After departure and getting on the plane, their coaching staff again
We started working on the technical characteristics of the German team and their performance in this World Cup.
Everything is as before.
However, everyone knows that this will be Gao Hongbo's last battle.
Since taking over the National Junior School in 1999, after 16 years of hard work, except for the two years of leading the Tubingen youth, he has been leading the national brand, and it is also the pure national brand of Zhao Xuri and his group of 84 National Junior Boys of all ages. As a result,
Won all the incredible championships in all age groups.
In the past 16 years, Lao Gao has also been honored with a lot of honors. He has received everything he deserves, such as the National Advanced Producer, the May 1st Labor Medal, the National Ten Outstanding Youths, and the Special Allowance of the State Council. The sports world of New China has more honors than him.
Yes, there are not many left.
Lao Gao didn't seem to feel anything, but the team members felt a sense of parting in their hearts.
