Shui Junyi's interview that day did not stop there, but the morning was over. At noon and afternoon, he diligently took the photographer to record faithfully. The "real little Wang'er" promised, the sports channel will let Wang Ai be a god, and the news channel will let Wang Ai be a human. Is this a pinch?

"No, no, everyone's emphasis is different." Shui Junyi categorically rejected Wang Ai's provocation: "You can indeed be the king of your achievements in the field of football competition, and you are the number one in the world. It is not too much to be the king. But we It's a news channel, as you said, for the common people to see, in general, our focus is of course on other aspects of you."

"Other aspects include what do I eat three meals a day? What do I prepare for the New Year? What movies have I watched recently? Also, when you go to my house to visit, what are you asking?"

Shui Junyi nodded frequently and added: "I also went to interview fans near the stadium and asked Manchester United fans for their opinions."

Wang Ai gave a thumbs up: "High!"

Kung Fu Wang Ai who said this has already taken the two to the airport in the car. Time is too short to have dinner at Wang Ai's house. Wang Ai can only take out some fast food for the two. They had to go back to BJ on the 30th night of the twelfth lunar month, and they could barely go home for the New Year's Eve dinner. Wang Ai couldn't hold back, so he could only express his sympathy.

"Okay, being able to spend five days with you is something worth remembering. Although this program is long, it can't be fully presented. I'll make up for the leftovers from these five days, enough for a new book to be published. ."

Wang Ai laughed, hugged the two of them in turn, and helped them drag their luggage to the boarding gate.

The ticket was upgraded by Wang Ai, business class.

Who is Wang Ai's "Queen's Media"? Who made just so many? Wang Ai can afford it.

Shortly after returning from the airport, Wang Ai went to the club to join everyone and took a flight south to London, one day in advance to adapt to the dilapidated White Hart Lane Stadium.

Although Shui Junyi and his party were entertained these days, the rhythm of life has not changed. I just took time to chat, which affected one morning at most, so I performed normally during the pre-match training, and I partnered with Aguero in this game.

David Silva's comeback has greatly increased the attacking opportunities in the frontcourt. Although there was a light rain before the game the next day and there was water on the field, other people's shots were always a little off due to this, but Wang Ai adapted quickly. As a result, he scored a goal in the 7th minute, 11th minute and 32nd minute of the first half, and planned two assists, but unfortunately his teammates were not sure.

Shortly in the second half, the light rain fell again, and Pellegrini replaced Wang Ai with Jovitic and Dzeko for Aguero. Through the 45 minutes of adaptation in the first half, the teammates gradually got used to it, so the goals came one after another, and even Jovic, who rarely got a few chances to play this season, scored a very beautiful goal, allowing Manchester City The competition among the five forwards in the frontcourt has intensified.

The game finally ended 7:1, which is another big victory for Manchester City since Wang Ai joined this season, which fans can't count without careful counting.

It was ten o'clock at night after the game. Wang Ai first went to the stage to meet and greet Ambassador Liu, who came to support him, to express his gratitude. He also agreed that he would come to London to participate in the event on the second day of the Chinese New Year the day after tomorrow. Then I went to Heathrow Airport and took a short flight back to Manchester. When I arrived, it was already in the middle of the night. Even according to London time, it was already the first day of the new year.

In a hurry to go home, the streets and alleys passing by along the way, unless it is a bar, have already closed their doors early and put out the lights. On such a day when thousands of families should be reunited, the streets are deserted and deserted, which makes people feel emotional.

Fortunately, before arriving home, the New Year finally appeared. High-hanging red lanterns, hanging electronic lanterns, women in new clothes, steaming dumplings, and, of course, a large number of sumptuous New Year's Eve dinners. To celebrate Wang Ai's return, a small firecracker was set off. Although this is a suburb, I don't care much, but I have to guard against the reports of the British people with pink eye disease in all directions, so it is interesting.

The recorded New Year's Gala was played on the TV. There was a desktop computer on the wall of the dining room. On the opposite side was the New Year's Day breakfast at bj's house.

It looks like the New Year spent in the Summer Palace.

That's right, the air in BJ city is not very good in winter and spring, but the Summer Palace is okay, mainly because the community has a large green area and few people, and the parents' house in the DC area is more and more like an office hotel.

Wang Ai gave New Year's greetings to his parents, reported the work situation in a few words and finished the process. Then Wang Sheng and Wang Zhonghua took their sister Wang Hongzhuang to the camera to give their father a hundred years and their mother a New Year. Not long after, Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing returned to the dc area. They were going to the leader's house to pay New Year's greetings, and they had to receive all kinds of friends. They were very busy.

The rest of the people are not restrained, and they eat, sing and gossip for a while across the computer screen. In the middle of the meal, Wenjun suddenly remembered that Wang Ai hadn't given a pair yet. What will be hanging on the door, two, three, warehouse door, and kitchen door tomorrow?

Wang Ai said that there is no need to be so troublesome, just the courtyard door and the door of the room are enough, and the others are pasted with blessing characters or bought couplets! Then after picking up a bottle of beer, he shook his head: "The gate, the first couplet, ahem, good neighbors, distant relatives, friends and guests, it's me."

Shi Wenjun wrote it down and nodded his head.

"Xialian, the beauty of the motherland, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the time, is the beauty of home."

"A little bit." Shi Wenjun commented.

"Battle, fight, why don't you come?" Wang Ai stared.

"Well..." Xiaomei thought and stared at her eyes again and again: "What about the horizontal batch?"

"Spring is full of joy!"

"what the hell!"

Shi Wenjun remembered: "The door?"

"Bj City is full of cold plums, and grass is first in the suburbs of Manchester." Wang Ai coughed: "Hangzhou is right, thousands of miles are in the same spring!"

"Good!" Qian Ziqiang, Zhang Guang, Liu Liang, Su Shi, and Jin Element cheered in unison.

"Write down!" Wang Ai pinched his waist proudly.

Shi Wenjun didn't talk nonsense. He took the cut red paper, dipped it in ink, and he was calm in the crowd, raising his hand and writing. Xingkai has both rhythm, character and grandeur. If you don't have a heart, you can't let go. Even if you learn to be bold, you will inevitably be awkward in the corners. Unlike the words Xiaomei, she is a hero from the inside out!

Not to mention that Wang Ai has all found these women, they are all heroes!

Posted it overnight! Then there are the characters of blessing, and the window grilles, and I eat them after I come back from work. A few women over there eating breakfast are pantothenic acid, nothing else, the couplet at home was not written by Wang Ai, but bought, so vulgar!