Reborn on Top of Football

v7 Chapter 166: Prosperity (6)

On the 23rd, Wang Ai arrived in Lisbon with the team and accepted a joint interview with several media at the hotel.

The first question was, of course, given to Wang Ai's compatriot by Manchester City's press officer, and a Chinese reporter asked: "Your teammates have been interviewed during this time, but you haven't. Do you have any injuries or work? ?"

"There is no injury, and the work is normal." Wang Ai sat in the corner of the hotel conference room with a calm expression: "It seems that they only have a sentence or two when they are interviewed, right? Everyone is nervously preparing for the battle."

"The president of Real Madrid once again expressed his appreciation to you. Will you accept the invitation to become a member of the Galactic Fleet?" A Spanish reporter got up and asked.

"It's not something I'm thinking about, it's something my team and of course Manchester City are thinking about. I'm grateful for the invitation from Real Madrid and for the compliment that President Florentino has given me. Real Madrid is a great club, no matter what. It's always exciting to receive an invitation like this. Of course, I'll be even more excited if you're invited ten years from now."

"Why ten years later?"

"Because I was 36 then."

There was a low snicker in the group of reporters, Wang Ai is a veteran policy of Yin Yang Real Madrid, because an unnamed person from Real Madrid recently said to the public: "If Wang doesn't come again, we won't want him anymore, football is about to belong to the world. Post-90s" Yunyun, Wang Ai didn't say anything after hearing it, and found it here today.

He Wei, who was sitting in the crowd, didn't ask any questions. He had already made an appointment to talk alone after the joint press conference, so there was no need to rush it now. It's just that compared to before, today's super giants are more skilled in facing this kind of scene. He Wei's assistant Lin Long silently scans the venue with the camera, and another foreign media reporter stands up and speaks in English: "Wang, xj..."

Lin Long's hands didn't tremble, but his heart jumped! The reporters in the conference room also cheered up. The man in front of him is the most famous Chinese in the world. How would he answer this question?

Before the reporter could finish speaking, Wang Ai suddenly pointed at him with his finger. Taking advantage of the reporter's stunned moment, Wang Ai said, "I need you to clarify, is the matter at Kunming Railway Station a terrorist attack?"

"they said……"

"Is it a terrorist attack?" Wang Ai asked, "Is it?"

He Wei and Lin Long both turned their attention to the British reporter who asked the question. At this moment, they felt very comfortable with Wang Ai's disregard for politeness.

The reporter was forced to admit by Wang Ai: "Yes, but..."

Wang Ai waved his hand again: "When the 9/11 incident happened, did you ask the American people to understand this crime? It is also the massacre of civilians. Is it because the Chinese people were killed that they have some kind of 'righteousness'? Mr. reporter, you Do you think the Chinese should be slaughtered? Because they are heretics? Or unbelievers? Or yellow people?"

"Which one are you?" Wang Ai's eyes were like electricity.

In the group of reporters, some people applauded and laughed in a low voice. It was the first time that He Wei saw the legendary side of Wang Ai, while Lin Long was a little emotional. It had not happened for many years that he had confronted reporters like this.

The reporter who asked the question felt that his logic was unreasonable, and Wang Ai could not admit any of the three choices given by him, so he had to lie: "Then what do you think of them?"

"They all deserve to die." Wang Aiyan replied succinctly and unquestionably.

Seeing that the reporter was about to speak, Wang Ai raised his finger: "Let me popularize the meaning of civilization to you. In a modern civilized society, no one should wantonly take other people's lives without paying the price. This is the greatest impact of World War II on human civilization. If you still insist on understanding and supporting terrorists targeting China based on factors such as religion, civilization, race, etc., then there is no need for dialogue between us.”

At this time, the press officer of Manchester City finally reacted, and quickly clicked on the name of the next reporter, and the joint interview for the Champions League final continued.

"Are you alright?" After a while, Lin Long said with lingering fears in the quiet conference room: "I haven't seen you angry for a long time."

"Am I angry?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

Lin Long shook his head and hid from the camera again, and He Wei took over the topic: "Won't it cause you trouble?"

Wang Ai smiled: "In the past, I was considered half a member of the system. Now the Football Association is a people's organization. I am a thorough social person, and of course I can express my opinions freely. Besides, how can the principled issues be vague? Killing our civilians, civilians who have nothing to do with them, is not an excusable thing from any angle."

He Wei thought for a while: "It seems like you said **** it, many countries in Europe are abolishing the death penalty."

"They are sick." Wang Ai waved: "Let's talk about football."

Leoni, who accompanied Wang Ai to Lisbon to watch the conflict, was a little worried after the two CCTV friends left: "They won't talk, right?"

"No." Wang Ai shook his head: "I just want to say it, but I can't say it. Such controversial words... Damn, why are such words still controversial? It can only be said that there are too many traitors and traitors in the country! In short, CCTV will not report such remarks, and at most they can only be disclosed in the form of memories of those who have experienced it many years later."

"Oh, then I can rest assured. There are indeed many traitors in China, and they are all concentrated in the middle and upper classes. Once they find out, it will likely affect your business value."

"Well." Wang Ai nodded and suddenly said, "Hey, do you know why I haven't said these things in recent years? It's because a cadre of the Information Office complained to me a few years ago, saying that your little Wanger always said that kind of thing. If it is sharp, we always have to notify the place not to publish it, and we can only notify you verbally, you are happy to say it in the front, and you can't see it when we are busy in the back."

Wang Ai spread his hands: "There's no way to do this, so I try to go around this topic as much as possible."

"today?"

"I can't get around it today. The people in China are getting angry. Once it is rumored that I am ambiguous on this kind of thing, I will be finished. As a public figure and the number one star, you must have a clear attitude. And this kind of thing You can't let them, they will think you are easy to bully, and the reporters will get ahead next time, and the terrorists will come to the door."

After hearing this, Leoni was finally moved. Seeing that Wang Ai got up scoldingly to find trouble with the Manchester City press officer, she took the opportunity to call Qian Ziqiang over. After listening to Leoni's concerns, Qian Ziqiang explained: "In recent years, there has been a risk of attacks around the doctor. There are traitors, terrorists, white supremacy and even state agencies, but they are not high. Organizationally, there are Clear political stance, intelligence agencies will provide support, of course, we will be careful."