Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 312: The Philosopher of the Country (2)

"Yeah, don't go according to that." Wang Ai sighed: "But with higher, faster and stronger sportsmanship, what does football have to do with it? Maybe they all account for it, but they are not pure, otherwise Camp Nou and Old Trafford is not called Dream Theater. We also have a strong performance element, or the mechanism is like this, especially after becoming a star. Star is a term used in the literary and art circles, and it is extended. You said, various Aiming for star athletes, do they all have a certain element of performance? When they endorse, they are all performing, right? I used to curse people in seven or eight languages, but I can’t?”

Speaking of this, Wang Ai spreads his hands: "Actor."

Having said this, Huang Xin understands: "I will arrange for exchanges between the two sides tomorrow. The agents of the transcendence brokerage company will come to Transcendence Entertainment for training, and they can no longer respond in the way of traditional athletes. It is too rigid and does not meet the needs of the times. "

Wang Ai nodded and suddenly looked to the brave cameraman who reminded him: "Take him."

Facing the cameraman's humility, Wang Ai shook his head: "You may be average in terms of the agent's ability, but you are very courageous. Since you dare to give me advice directly, there must be no other sports star that will make you fear, keep it. I, or other stars, have been held for too long and need your head-banging drink."

"Don't dare."

"You have to dare! If you dare not let you go."

Huang Xin looked at the cameraman: "That's it."

After dealing with this small, but showing some kind of bad tendency, Wang Ai and Xu Qinglian rushed to the stadium to watch the game at night. Strictly speaking, this was the first time they appeared in public as husband and wife, so despite making a lot of disguises, Wang Ai was convinced that he could not escape, so the two sides made formal preparations.

Sure enough, during the game, Wang Ai noticed that many cameras were aimed at him... Every few minutes, the faces of his couple would appear on the big screen on the sidelines, no matter how stupid he was. Wang Ai simply stopped pretending, took off his sunglasses and smiled in the direction of the camera, and this time he was caught close-up.

Over the years, except for the four media, journalists have adapted to Wang Ai's media strategy. But if the interviews are not available, the interviews will not be returned. They are equally diligent in reporting, or even more diligent. When the game entered halftime with 1:1, some reporters ran to Wang Ai and asked for an interview.

"This training camp was used by Tang's guidance to select talents, so without me, I just came back to have something to do and came to see it, nothing else. If it's not in BJ competitions but in other places, I guess I'll be back in the UK right now. ."

In the face of the group of reporters who asked questions, Wang Ai answered in a slow and orderly manner in order of the importance of the topics: "I definitely want to participate in the Asian Cup, the official game, but because the Premier League does not have a winter break, I will be able to do so at that time. It’s hard to say how long you will be participating in the training camp, you always have to communicate with the club. There is not much time on the international game day, that is, if the club’s situation is good, it may be easy for me to ask for leave.

"Oh, this is my wife, Xu Qinglian, you probably know each other, right?" Speaking of which, Wang Ai looked at Xu Qinglian with a smile: "Come on, Xiao Xu, call me brother and sister."

Facing the cameras, many reporters, and fans crowded to watch the fun, Xu Qinglian did not have stage fright. She took off her sunglasses and gave Wang Ai a stern look. Unfortunately, her white eyes not only covered her aggressive temperament, but added another dimension. Layers of shyness, looks amorous.

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"Hello everyone, I'm Xu Qinglian. I went to see the London Olympics with him four years ago, and I was accidentally discovered by everyone."

"Where have you been in the past two years? Why can't I see you in his games?"

After Xu Qinglian heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Wang Ai with a smile, and then said leisurely, "Have a baby."

There was a bang next to Wang Ai, and every face was flushed with excitement. The news was too exciting. Wang Ai has always kept her family life a secret, never responding or answering, never getting married, and even the date of the wedding is unknown to everyone. He responded to this matter three times in the official interview, and the date was not mentioned.

It is to reduce everyone's curiosity by means of delay and dispersion, so as to protect the corresponding information.

Everyone was interested, but there was nothing to do. Wang Ai was very tight-lipped. If he didn't respond, he wouldn't respond, and if he didn't tell, he wouldn't tell.

This is just a matter of marriage, and children, everyone is habitually thinking about it, and subconsciously thinks that it must be according to the procedure, first get married and then have children. As for the fact that some reporters have already heard of Momohuhu, but it does not delay their excitement. After all, gossip and personal response are two different things.

Facing the chaotic inquiries, Wang Ai covered her head with a wry smile, and when she was done laughing, she raised her head and spread her hands: "Look, this is my wife, revenge doesn't last overnight, I just rectified her, and she didn't delay for a minute. Come back right away. Alright, alright, I'll give a unified response."

Seeing that Wang Ai was about to officially respond, Xu Qinglian didn't interrupt or dismantle the stage, but watched with a smile on her chin, Wang Ai exhaled: "First of all, don't ask my child's information, anything, including age. , gender, future training, don't ask, I won't tell you if you ask me, I will be unhappy if you have to ask, I will treat you and your unit as if I am unhappy. Therefore, we try to get along as friendly as possible, this is My bottom line, don't touch it."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai paused: "Secondly, Qinglian and I were planning to get married for a long time. In fact, we didn't have too many ideas at first. We can do what others do, but we have been unable to save this date. Honeymoon or something, I just want to do it well... Later, we figured it out and probably won't be able to find it before retiring. And Qinglian and I are the same age. Difficulties will be troublesome. So we thought, forget it, let’s do it first, the same thing is the same, so the child comes first. The marriage can’t be dragged on later. I read about my marriage on the Internet. , It was said many years ago, and it has been said all these years, it seems that everyone has been waiting for this, so that is the only way to do it."

"Dr. Xu, you don't even have a ceremony for the big event of marriage. Others such as your classmates and girlfriends are wearing wedding dresses, don't you feel wronged?"

Xu Qinglian looked at the anxious reporters, straightened her waist and stretched out her hand: "The game is about to start, why don't you go back?"

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