The China Airlines plane parked slowly. Outside the airport, a guy with a head full of rolls and a look of premature aging stretched his neck and looked around. While talking to the dark-faced and chubby-faced man next to him: "This is the plane."
Bar?"
The black-faced man nodded: "Didn't you say you'd arrive at three in the afternoon? That's it."
Chubby curled his lips: "I said, Lao Ma, is it okay? The three of us come to greet him?"
Lao Ma turned around and said seriously: "You can do it."
The chubby one covered his face and said, "It's really embarrassing for you, Ma. You came to pick us up and dragged us both without saying a word. You even taught us how to practice Mandarin, for fear that people wouldn't understand!"
"Asian Footballer, the second in the country, if we three old guys are bundled together, will he be as good as him?"
He shook his head with a black face: "No way!"
"Old Zou, have you also rebelled against the revolution?"
"Okay, stop making trouble, everyone is down." Old Ma waved his hand to stop the little brother's rebound, opened his hand and shook it, with a smile on his face: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, your Brother Ma is here!"
As soon as he yelled, many people turned their heads and whispered: "Hey, isn't this Ma Mingyu? Who will pick him up?"
Turning around again, I saw a guy in the crowd wearing a sun hat, an old man's shirt, big pants, and a pullover raised his head.
The crowd just buzzed: Isn’t this Wang Ai?
After finally dealing with a group of passengers, Wang Ai finally arrived in front of the three of them: "Brother Ma, long time no see!"
After finishing speaking, he gave Ma Mingyu a hug.
Ma Mingyu was wearing a formal suit and hurriedly pushed Wang Ai away: "You melon, it's such a hot day. We hug each other and sweat all over. Don't make trouble. I'll introduce you to two friends."
Wang Ai then stopped and turned to look at the two guests.
"This is our Sichuan football general, Zou Yougen!" Lao Ma pointed at the black-faced one.
"This is our famous fast horse Yao Xia." The old horse pointed to the chubby one again.
"I've heard about your name for a long time, I've heard about your name for a long time!" Wang Ai smiled and shook hands with the two of them.
When they actually met, Yao Xia did not show off his seniority and happily accepted Wang Ai's compliment. Speaking of which, this was Wang Ai's first time coming to Chengdu, and it was Ma Mingyu who led the way. There was a sponsor in China who wanted to come to Chengdu.
While filming a commercial with the theme of "The First Anniversary of the National Football World Cup", Wang Ai happened to be annoyed by two landowners in Beijing, so he simply ran to Sichuan. He also missed Lao Ma a little.
After leaving the airport, Zou Yougen drove a commercial car, and Lao Ma chatted with Wang Ai in the back seat: "Why are you dressed like this? I will have to find clothes for you when the filming begins."
Wang Ai waved his hand nonchalantly: "I'll buy it when the time comes."
"You are too casual, Mr. Asian Footballer, why are you acting like an ordinary tourist?"
"Hey, Brother Ma, you are right!" Wang Ai clapped his hands: "I came to Chengdu this time just for vacation."
"Are you going to Chengdu for vacation?" Lao Ma reached out and patted Wang Ai on the forehead: "Are you dizzy from the heat?"
Zou Yougen, who was driving, and Yao Xia, who was the co-pilot, had fun together. There are many scenic spots in Chengdu, but the weather is hot and there are many people. If you want to go on vacation, why don’t you go to a place with few people and beautiful scenery? In this summer, it is best to go to Shanghai.
How can anyone drill inland?
"Don't you understand this?" Wang Ai pushed up the brim of his sunhat: "Vacation is for relaxation and rest. The location is not important, what is important is whether you can relax. As the old saying goes: Young people cannot enter Sichuan."
What is it? It’s talking about the peaceful life in Sichuan. I am very busy all year round, so I have to come to a place like this to feel the peaceful atmosphere. Only when I feel relaxed can I call it a vacation. They just run away if they have nothing to do.
It’s a low-cost tour of Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand. The itinerary is so stipulated that you have to run to the toilet every minute. Is that called a vacation? It’s more tiring and busier than going to work. What’s the point of it?”
When Wang Ai said this, he slumped down in his seat: "On this trip, except for a commercial, I have no other arrangements. What I catch is nothing. You see, this is what I call a vacation."
"Hey! As expected of Dr. Wang!" Yao Xia in the front row turned his head: "When you explain it like this, it really means that. It turns out that the ancients praised Sichuan as a holiday destination."
"Hey, travel and vacation are still new words these days, so many people don't know how to travel or take vacation at all, and they can't tell the difference between the two."
"Then what's the relationship?" Lao Ma became interested.
"To put it simply, traveling is the kind of thing where you have to say 'oh wow' everywhere, and vacation is the kind of thing where you have to say 'comfortable' and yawn. If you can completely relax, you are also on vacation at home. I just happened to catch up.
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"How many days will you stay in Chengdu?"
"It depends on the situation. It could be three days, five days or a week. Didn't you mention it? I don't have any plans for this trip. I almost finished my domestic advertising endorsements in Beijing a few days ago, and I will finish my international endorsements in the past half month."
, I’ll rest for a few days and then go back and do it again, so I’m anxious to let them wait.”
"Well, I'll definitely make arrangements for you to see my brother next."
The car drove all the way and arrived at Ma Mingyu's community. Ma Mingyu greeted Zou Yougen, Yao Xia, Wang Ai, Yan Zhu and his new bodyguard Zhao Dan to sit down and had a meal at Lao Ma's house.
Because there were too many people, Lao Ma's house couldn't accommodate, so they opened two rooms in a hotel near Lao Ma's house. In the afternoon, the group rushed to the filming location for the commercial selected by the partner. League A was also on break, so
Zou Yougen and Yao Xia came with them as they had nothing to do.
"Where will you go next season?" Lao Ma kept chatting with Wang Ai while being fiddled with by the makeup artist.
"It's not decided yet." Wang Ai was the same, and asked the makeup artist to make smooth cuts on his face.
Athletes have well-developed limbs, so they can't relax easily. They sit like a primary school student and feel uncomfortable all over.
"It has to be one of the five major leagues, right?" Yao Xia couldn't help but ask with envy.
"Well, people go to higher places." Wang Ai nodded slightly: "But there are not many places I can go. I am young and I don't dare to go to the Premier League where the competition is too fierce. The Italian defenders are too fierce.
, I might not be able to go to Italy with my small body, so the only place I can go to is Spain."
"La Liga!" Lao Ma sighed: "Which team is it?"
"Actually, there are only four teams that I can go to. I want to play in the Champions League, so I can only go to the top four teams from last season, Valencia, Deportivo, Real Madrid, and Barcelona." Speaking of this, Wang Aitan
Tone: "At my level, I actually have very little choice, unlike you."
Lao Ma and others immediately turned black. Yao Xia touched his nose, turned around and asked Lao Ma: "Is it okay if I beat him up?"
