"Oh oh oh!" Wang Ai suddenly said: "It's this kid."
"You're still a kid? I'm five years older than you."
"Ah...yes, go on."
"My judgment is that the overall pressure in the domestic sports world is still low, and the theme of Olympic failure has not passed yet, so as an Olympic champion, it is still inappropriate for you to be interviewed at this time. During this period, I asked the Beyond Agency to collect relevant information
Intelligence, at least there are no exclusive interviews with Olympic champions in national media." Leonie paused and continued: "But your current situation is indeed understandable. After all, other Olympic champions are raised by the country. You
As a professional, the club's requirements must be taken into consideration. Of course, this is not the key. The key is that your achievements are too outstanding. There must be many requests for interviewing you. The Football Association and the Sports Bureau should be unable to press them. I'm afraid this is because you have just returned.
The reason why Real Madrid's Florentino is impatient. Of course, there is also the fact that you took the initiative to ask for instructions and reported, and did not act on your own to satisfy your superiors. After all, not accepting interviews from national media is not an explicit order, but a tacit understanding by everyone.
Besides, the national level in China only listens to their superiors, and other people’s Olympic champions don’t have as much international influence as you do, or have such strong international news value.”
"Here, drink some water. It's rare for you to talk to me in such a clear and logical manner."
Leonie rolled her eyes at Wang Ai charmingly, took a sip of water and said, "If you don't like it, I will change it. I will listen to you in everything."
Wang Ai laughed: "Then what do you mean, that's all?"
"Of course, I've taken care of you. I guess this interview will definitely not be widely spread in the country. At most, it will be a little bit interesting in some small snippets in small newspapers. The main manuscript should be for overseas Chinese groups.
.”
Wang Ai nodded: "I understand. It's really caring to say that. The European branch is mainly responsible for providing news to the country. Now I have to stop it and ask people to interview and review it. If there is no leader, they will definitely not be willing."
"Then I'll contact you?"
"Let's get in touch." Wang Ai handed the phone to Leonie. On it was the contact number sent by Yan Shiduo.
It was really not difficult for Real Madrid, who were fully loaded, to play against Osasuna, who was playing away from home. They let loose and played happily, winning 5:2. The game was over, and Leoni had finished contacting her. Xinhua News Agency
Contact with Real Madrid has been completed. Let the media on both sides check the timetable first, and then contact her to finalize it.
In the evening, when I went home and had dinner with the slight autumn breeze, the call came again. The media on both sides had already negotiated, and the date was set for tomorrow!
"Tsk, people who make money are those who do things quickly!" Wang Ai sighed, shaking her tachyon when she saw Leonie hung up the phone.
"You just have to accuse Deputy Director Yan of being bureaucratic." Leonie said bluntly.
Wang Ai slapped the table: "How could you say that!"
The security guards and assistants in the restaurant laughed for a while, and Marissa whispered: "When it comes to bureaucracy, China is really nothing."
Wang Ai chuckled: "That's just fifty steps and a hundred steps."
After everyone laughed again, Wang Aicai said: "No matter how much better China's cadres do than their international counterparts, we people cannot relax. Our dissatisfaction is the driving force for promoting various reforms, and in the end it will become more and more difficult."
The better.”
After the meal, Leonie showed Wang Ai the preliminary agreed-upon interview outline. Wang Ai glanced at it and put down the outline: "Actually, there is nothing I can't say. On the contrary, the media has too much that cannot be reported, so that's it. By the way,
When will the goods I ordered arrive?"
"The day after tomorrow." Leonie put away the outline and glanced at Wang Ai: "Do you really want to play?"
"Why don't you play?" Wang Ai opened his eyes wide: "It's rare for me to find something rare. I'll tell you after twenty years!"
"But you don't have a driver's license!"
"What kind of driver's license does Sanbengzi use?" Wang Ai disagreed: "It may be necessary in the future, isn't it still in the initial stage? All parties are not ready how to deal with this thing, we can just take advantage of it and have a good time."
Leonie looked at Wang Ai and hesitated: "I told the production company and imposed restrictions. If you are angry, I will also impose restrictions."
Wang Ai scratched his face: "Okay, if I tell you that I won't let you control it, I guess the family members will come and kill me overnight."
Leonie smiled proudly: "I finally got your vitals."
Wang Ai's face turned pale: "Can you not combine knowledge with action?"
"Really?" Leonie turned sideways and lowered her upper body.
"Um……"
Early the next morning, Wang Ai happily looked at the pictures in the email and didn't even hear Leonie coming behind him.
"Aren't you going to get ready? The reporters will be here soon."
"Oh." Wang Ai looked away and still pointed at the computer with excitement: "Do I need to buy a helmet or something for this thing? And goggles?"
"We have them all, packed and delivered. Okay, you can play tomorrow. You go downstairs first." Leonie took Wang Ai's hands and pulled him up, looked up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's so handsome.
, I am worthy of being the man you serve.”
Wang Ai glanced at the mirror. He was wearing a white T-shirt from Real Madrid on his upper body and a simple pair of trousers on his lower body. His hair was short and he was wearing Adidas casual shoes. He was looking fresh and bright.
"Not bad." Wang Ai walked to the door with satisfaction: "Are the ingredients ready? We have to invite them to have dinner at home at noon."
"When the interview is over, let's ask them what they want to eat. Everyone in our family is a chef."
At nine o'clock in the morning, Xinhua News Agency, Efe News Agency, and "Marca" came together. When a handsome middle-aged man saw Wang Ai, he left his colleagues and strode forward, opened his arms and hugged Wang Ai: "My
My friend, I finally see you!"
"Yes, Martin, I miss you too!" Wang Ai opened his arms and looked at his old friend: "I'll treat you to a meal at noon."
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Wang Aicai stepped forward to shake hands with senior reporters from two national news agencies: "Welcome, please."
As he spoke, Wang Ai led as many as nine reporters from three media companies to his living room. Several of the photographers stayed outside and took pictures of the three-story main building before entering the house. This was all agreed upon in advance.
Wang Ai didn't mind either. He poured tea for several of them before he said with a smile: "Should we chat first or start directly?"
The middle-aged woman from Efe looked at the confident Martin and the Chinese counterpart who was smiling and silent. She hesitated and said, "Wang, can I ask a question? This question has been lingering in my mind for a long time."
Wang Ai smiled and made a gesture of invitation.
"Why do you have so many people in your family? There are also many people in Messi's family, but they are all his relatives, but obviously not here, and even your children are not around. I heard that most of them are for your protection and your safety
