When Wang Ai walked out of the duty-free shop after watching the last shot, he unexpectedly found that there were many people around the door. Some of the passengers were attracted by the merchandise in the store, and some were attracted by the TV set-ups. In the end, they all discovered that Wang Ai himself was in the store...

Since Wang Ai had reacted to his superiors through Zhang Jilong when he participated in the AFC awards ceremony half a month ago, and even resolutely reacted, so this time he returned to China and his superiors did not arrange to pick up the plane, even if he knew it was in his suitcase With the Golden Globe trophy, the World Footballer's Trophy and his fifth Asian Footballer's trophy, which has made fans all over the world crazy, the Sports Bureau and the Football Association still respect Wang Ai's wishes.

It is estimated that Wang Ai's sentence: "Am I big or the Football Association big?" The words moved the leaders. Because the gap between Wang Ai this time and Sun Wen eight years ago is not small, she was second in the "Miss Soccer World" with the highest real gold content, and the honorary "Miss Soccer of the Century" tied for the first place. Note that it is one. In order to make the people happy, the propaganda department was confused. However, Wang Ai is the real Golden Globe winner this time, and the influence of the men's football is much higher than that of the women's football.

So if you really want to arrange airport activities, a vice chairman is no longer qualified. Then the chairman of the Football Association can't just be alone? Must "match" the vice chairman? and then? The whole team of the Football Association was pulled out, and then? Isn't this the football association dispatched collectively to welcome Wang Ai?

Then again? How did Wang Ai react after meeting? Do I have to shake hands with the leader one by one?

You see, this set was originally a normal process, but it must have been sprayed. The symbolic meaning of the extension is not pretty.

So forget it, we are all our own, and don’t pay attention to that formalism. Anyway, the country’s courtesy to Wang Ai during this trip is not bad. Anyway, the media doesn’t report it. Who knows that Wang Ai himself was silent. Back to Beijing?

At the door of the duty-free shop, Wang Ai found everyone, and everyone found him. People looked excited but didn't take the initiative to speak. Wang Ai was a little surprised. It was like the scene when he was on the plane from the UK to Australia last time: people recognized him, but no one spoke first, all waiting for him to speak first.

"Ah, it's me, that guy on TV just now."

There was a "boom", as if the people who had been anchored were in a commotion.

"Hello, hello, congratulations, Xiao Wang, thank you Xiao Wang." A fat man squeezed out of the crowd, and grabbed Wang Ai's hand and swayed continuously: "It's up to you to watch football in the past few years. Without you I still have to hold my breath, enjoy it, enjoy it, thank you, Xiao Wang."

Just letting go of the big fat man’s oiler, a thin, well-knitted hand followed and held it: "Now when I go abroad, someone always tells me about your game. I was not a fan, but now I am a fan, Xiao Wang. ,Well done!"

The thin man let go and watched. A scholar-like young man hugged Wang Ai with a grin: "Little Wanger, Little Wanger, Little Wanger, Little Wanger... I, I don’t know how to say it, I I'm so happy to see you, Xiao Wanger, Xiao, I... eh? You are number one in the world, isn't it appropriate to call you Xiao Wanger, should I call you Da Wanger?"

Wang Ai...

"You're welcome, you're welcome, or call me Xiao Wang..."

Wang Ai abruptly ate the last word, knowing that it is time to speak quickly, release the information, and distract the attention of the group: "The leader and friends call me Xiao Wanger. It is indeed related to my young age. It has something to do with the short stature before, but it’s still called that now, mainly because of my character. You think Dayao and Dayao are both stable, right? I can’t, I’m too lively, jumping and jumping, no adult That’s why I was called Xiao Wang. I actually think it’s pretty good. I also thought about Children’s Day.”

I joked with the passengers and walked out together. It is inevitable that there will be many midway participants. Fortunately, everyone is more qualified and no one shouts, so the people walking in front of Wang Ai basically paid no attention. They were chased by people from the same or behind. Coming up, so finally did not stop Wang Ai's footsteps.

When Wang Ai walked out of the airport and found a low-key van, within a few minutes, hundreds of people were already behind him.

"Goodbye, thank you everyone!" As Wang Ai turned and waved, hundreds of people behind him waved together.

The van driven by Li Lin slowly flowed out of the crowd. People were still waving their hands at the windows. Wang Ai also lay on the windows and waved until they were completely separated.

Wang Ai Song loosened the neckline of the down jacket and took a breath and sat on the chair.

Unlike him, Xu Qinglian and Kang Si both got into the car quietly first, avoiding people's attention. At this time, Kang Si handed a bottle of drink: "Drink some?"

"No, it's just..." Wang Ai shook his head not knowing what to say.

In the past, when he returned to China, he could meet passengers and talk to him, and many people would often follow him outside. However, this time the feeling is different. Wang Ai sat in a chair and thought about it for a while before figuring it out. The fans in the past were kind and intimate with him, and could talk when they came up, but this time, it seemed that there was a distance between them.

In the past, he was young, short, with a lot of achievements and honors, but his importance in the Chinese sports map is just that. After all, we have too many world champions, and Wang Ai is only in the weaker China. Football is very powerful in this small world, and it can't impact the confidence of ordinary viewers.

But this time is different. He is the winner of the Golden Globe Award. He is recognized by the world football as the world's best and the world's first in the previous year. In other words, this is also a "world champion" and a world champion in football. As a result, people have a sense of awe and distance towards his achievements.

"No, no." Wang Ai said to himself, shaking his head.

At this time, the driver of the van, seconded from the Beijing North Light Industry Company, finally couldn't help but want to speak: "What can't it?"

When Wang Ai looked up, he was surprised to see in the rearview mirror that it was actually Li Lin. Before he could speak, the co-pilot looked back with a smile on his face. Wang Ai was even more surprised that it was Yan Shiduo's secretary.

"What's the matter with you two?"

Li Lin shrugged and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Every time you come back, don't I have to work? I have been the manager of a security company for several years, and I will become an ordinary security guard once you come back.

"The leader said, we respect your wishes, but we can't really leave it alone?" Yan Shiduo's secretary smiled: "You have created such a great achievement for Chinese football and won such a high honor for the motherland. If we really don’t send it alone, and we can’t explain it to all parties, the superiors will be unhappy.”