"Miyun? You, such a big star, went to Miyun to go on vacation? Is that the place for vacation?"

"Why not? Does it have to be abroad? I've been abroad for 10 months a year, and I've already seen vomiting, okay?"

"that……"

"Besides, you know my situation. If you really go to a place with many people, it's not me who sees the scene, but I become the scene. You said that I can't let go of things, right? I have to give the people a good image? Now, I'm in a ravine in Miyun and no one can see me! I'm shirtless, this little wind blows..."

"Cough, um, we're doing a phone interview."

Wang Ai's expression froze, and he was silent for a moment: "...Can you pinch it?"

"I don't want to pinch..."

Listening to Duan Xuan's suppressed laughter over there, Wang Ai knew that he had died again. But it doesn't matter, it's not like this happened once or twice. Wang Ai is mentally prepared, and fans across the country are also mentally prepared. For other stars, it may be a big deal to lose endorsements, but for Wang Ai, this is actually a help. Anyway, he has always been like this.

"Then how about I describe to you a mountain scenery in Miyun? Listen to my eloquence? My language was good when I was in school, listen..."

"Oh no, time is limited, let's talk about something serious. It's said outside that you're going to Manchester City, can you confirm it?"

"Uh, I don't know the latest progress of the negotiation yet. I can only say that we have a lot of consensus, and the speed of approaching each other is quite fast, but it is not 100% sure that we can achieve it."

"Then you choose Manchester City, is there a reason for Sun Jihai? The Chinese Sun is still unforgettable by many Manchester City fans."

"Of course there are certain factors. When Brother Hai was at Manchester City, I happened to be at Chelsea. I usually go to his house to play."

"There have always been fans calling on you to reconsider Chelsea. It is said that Chelsea has a lot of sincerity, but your attitude seems to be more inclined to Manchester City than your old club. Everyone is very interested in this and would like to hear how you are doing. considerate."

"What's there to hear?" Wang Ai asked rhetorically.

Duan Xuan was depressed for a while, but fortunately he adjusted it right away and discussed on the phone: "Everyone is curious, the majority of fans are curious. The transfer of big stars has always been a major event. In the past, everyone watched the excitement across the floor. , now that you have you, everyone wants to take a look at it and see what the specific process is."

"Just the process? Want to know the inside story?"

"Hey, whatever you say."

"Well... The transfer thing depends on the needs of both parties and the three parties. Players need to develop and the team needs to adjust, so there is a question of whether it is suitable or not. Players hope that the transfer can go further, in terms of performance and performance. The purpose of each team is the same whether it is buying or selling. It’s just that with the development of the times, specifically, the popularity of the technical style of football in general, the personal progress of smaller players or Regression, or even if the team needs to change its style of play, change its head coach, etc., may cause the need for personnel turnover. Therefore, transfers such as transfers are quite normal, and there are not many secrets to be told about whether you like it or not. "

Wang Ai talked for a long time, and then added: "As for my consideration, I mainly don't want to go back. There are so many teams in the world, with such a long history, so many fans, and so many celebrity cultures, I hope to experience more. , experience. Of course you can say that I am a bit willful, but for me, freshness is very important. If it is just a sense of responsibility for the work, I will work hard to complete it, but there is no guarantee that it will be done well.”

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"So what do you think of a player like Maldini who plays for one team for life?"

"One is admiration, and the other is understanding. Their loyalty is admirable, but at the same time they are generally citizens of the city where the team is located, and their families have ancestral support for a certain team. This time span may be hundreds of years. We China has not yet formed such a strong and sustainable football culture, even the Liaozu football team has only been in 60 years. By the way, in a few days, the Liaozu football team will celebrate the 60th anniversary of the founding of the team, you remember..."

"Okay, thank you little Wanger for accepting our interview." Duan Xuan interrupted Wang Ai.

"What's this? Throw it away when you're done with it, and I won't let you insert ads!" Wang Ai took down the phone and thought about it.

"...Which, haven't hung up yet." Duan Xuan's voice came from the phone.

"..." Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, then hung up as if nothing had happened.

How is love!

Wang Ai was eating and drinking leisurely at the foot of the desolate mountain, while Duan Xuan was beaming in the CCTV building. Originally, the news media was keen to expose the private lives of celebrities. After all, the masses love to watch them. After all, CCTV is also a news media, especially Wang Ai, a popular and life-oriented star, who has a good temper and doesn't like to be angry. They never tire of teasing him.

"You just let them play with you like this?" Xu Qinglian, eating the fruit, cupped Wang Ai's shoulders with her shoulders and instigated: "Retaliate against them!"

Wang Ai rubbed his chin and squinted: "Blow up your pants?"

After finishing speaking, he shrank his neck: "This is not good, I finally repaired it."

"Cut!" Xu Qinglian left Wang Ai's side to tease her son.

After lunch, the wild tour continued. Wang Ai fished for a while, and after the children came to his side, he held the three children and told stories until the sun went down, and then pointed to Huoshaoyun and talked about it. Xingzhizhi also led the child to climb up a small hill, overlooking this great river and mountain.

After Yan Zhu's reminder, everyone finally returned home. They left Miyun in the car and drove to the city. In the car, Wang Ai decided to find a big restaurant for a meal, and it was a family dinner.

When I mentioned this, everyone's interest came. It was really difficult to follow Wang Ai to have a meal outside. Even if you have this opportunity, it is usually an official or business event. It is not a family, and you cannot let it go. For example, if you go to the Great Hall to eat, you can't order food yourself, and you can't drink.

Although the ingredients in Wang Ai's house are extremely rich and precious because of the stupid food, the restaurant is really incomparable, but eating in the restaurant is also an atmosphere, so Wang Ai said, everyone agreed happily.

It's just that none of these people are familiar with BJ. Wang Ai only spends about one-sixth of his time in BJ every year, and he usually stays at home and doesn't dare to go anywhere. The women are about the same, only Shi Wenjun is a little better, she has been here for more than a year.

So under her guidance, specifically, she remembered a safe restaurant to purchase ingredients from Stupid Foods, otherwise Wang Ai could only eat green vegetables. After the car arrived, Wang Ai hugged her daughter to cover her face, went up to the second floor in a low-key manner and entered the large private room.

It’s not a big deal. List the cups and plates, and Shi Wenjun ordered all of them home-cooked, just right to my appetite.

"I'll eat it first as a respect!" Wang Ai grabbed a plate of shredded pork in Beijing sauce and raised his chopsticks impatiently.