Reborn on Top of Football

v8 Chapter 109: Letter to Ibrahimovic (9)

"Well... I found it." Shi Wenjun ignored Wang Ai's gossip just now, and clicked on the login page while looking at his notebook while typing. A few seconds later, an account named "Renmin University Wang Ai" logged in.

Wang Ai was delighted when he saw it: "This is old enough."

Shi Wenjun hummed, and clicked on the information to check, Wang Ai shook his head: "You are lazy enough, you haven't even updated your username for so many years, what about the national team Wang Ai, captain Wang Ai, Lanqiao Wang Ai, Milan Wang Ai, Bayern Wang Ai, super giant Wang Ai, Real Madrid Wang Ai..."

"Didn't I tell you that you are unpopular?" Shi Wenjun began to modify the information impatiently: "Your speeches in recent years have been concentrated on social accounts. You have not operated this traditional type of website for a long time. The investment is large and efficient. Low, the energy of our assistant team is also limited."

Seeing that the little beauty was getting annoyed, Wang Ai didn't dare to say much, and went to Huang Xin's side. After a while Xiaomei beckoned, Wang Ai came over to take a look, and saw that "Wang Ai of Renmin University" became the third responder: "He knows the nickname Da Fengxian, I told him."

Wang Ai looked and looked: "Fishing?"

"That's right, it's a post from years ago, where's the popularity if you don't go fishing?" The little beauty pushed away the computer: "Just keep an eye on it and see if it can be fired up. I've updated your account information."

Wang Ai conveniently saved this post, and then looked at the new information. What was said to be false was a bit true, but the truth was not enough. Wang Ai praised in his heart: This is a play to understand.

The women are still sorting out the relevant information. Wang Ai has already downloaded the games he missed two days ago to watch, and only occasionally comes to ask him whether he knows someone or not and what his temperament is generally like. Although some occasions claim to appear at the same time, they are actually staggered and do not meet each other. Everyone is in a hurry.

Most of the time, they were busy with themselves and just entered Spanish airspace. It was afternoon in Spain, and everyone wanted to go home to settle down, have dinner, and continue working for a while.

At this time, Xiaomei finally remembered the idle chess move she played shortly after departure, and pointed at Wang Ai: "Look."

Wang Ai was stunned for a while before he understood, reached out and shook the computer, clicked on the favorites, and when he opened it, the message prompt in the upper right corner of the page was red, and Wang Ai became energetic. Xiaomei was still calm, she swiped her finger and clicked: "There are more than a hundred replies, which is a bit small, but this half-dead website is still okay, it should be the backstage editors who have started...you start it."

Wang Ai got up and gave up his seat without saying a word, and only remembered when he stood up and moved aside, can't you take the computer over? Have to make me move? The 5-pound one doesn't move, and the 190-pound one moves, isn't it too extreme egoism?

Wang Ai squatted aside while thinking about it.

The little beauties who are working don't care about anyone, just get out of the way if they get in the way, and the man is not good at it, probably because he has been the leader for too long, and he is catching up with the Zhou brothers. While quickly browsing through the various replies, she subconsciously counted the types of speeches. After reading it a few minutes later, she closed her eyes and thought for a while: "It seems that I can participate. Xiao Huanger, please take a look."

Xiao Huang'er also knew her temperament, so she got up and took over the computer: "...Young, that's what happened. But the replies are not very friendly, and it seems that the further you go, the more ruthless you are."

"Well, the account is too old and hasn't been updated for many years. Everyone is dubious."

"So?" Huang Xin looked up at Shi Wenjun: "The netizens scolded so hard because they wanted the account owner to prove themselves? If it's just an empty joke, then it's a right scolding. If it's one in a million scolding wrong, an apology is over. , and then you can blow it for a year?"

Shi Wenjun laughed and said, "One year? It can be more than one year."

Huang Xin also smiled and said, "Yes, what are you going to do?"

"It's not too hot right now, and everyone's emotions are not enough. Let's wait and see."

Soon, the plane landed. Wang Ai overlooked the Real Madrid Sports Center in the afternoon sun, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy. I deployed a new task, and in short, I gained a lot, so I ran more than 10,000 kilometers to pick up a lot of work...

"Let's take the factory as our home honestly." Wang Ai walked out of the airport with his luggage, and took a deep breath against the warm air in Madrid.

The little beauty passed by Wang Ai and found that Wang Ai was wearing a thick down jacket, which was quite different from the citizens of Madrid outside the airport. She suddenly said, "Wait a minute, take a selfie, put the clothes in it, and show it at that place." side, bring the flow of people."

Wang Ai didn't understand, so he obeyed the command, holding the mobile phone for a while, Xiaomei took it and looked at it for a few times before nodding and letting go. At this time, Qian Ziqiang, who came back a day early, had already been waiting by the bulletproof car for a while.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they got home. After a while, Wang Ai came downstairs with his hands behind his back and looked at the busy guards with a smile: "Okay, this time? Thousands of fans are waiting for me to play the game, but the result I just gave up because of the words of an unknown guard, and even my superiors can’t think that my return to China is because of a guard’s homesickness, am I right?"

Everyone looked at Li Zhenzhen, and the girl stepped back three steps: "I will never promise you with my body!"

Wang Ai laughed loudly, pointed at the girl and said, "It seems that you are very happy to go home this time? Do you dare to joke with me?"

Li Zhenzhen looked around, and her colleagues looked at her with a smile, so she bowed to Wang Ai, and stretched out her hand three meters away from Wang Ai, but when she stretched out her hand, everyone stood up: "Thank you doctor, You not only gave me the opportunity to reunite with my family, but also gave me a sense of honor and accomplishment in my career. I believe that my colleagues are the same as me. Only family members can make you so self-willed."

"Willful..." Wang Ai clicked his mouth: "Okay, I'll take it as you praise me."

While chatting, Marisa came downstairs: "Doctor, Shi always called you."

Wang Ai got up immediately, regretfully interrupted the conversation with the guards, slipped to the living room on the third floor and was still chattering: "Oh, I was just asking about something."

The little beauty raised her head and glanced at Wang Ai: "What's the matter?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Ai said carelessly: "I asked one by one, what did I eat when I got home, and gave my parents and family a surprise. How did they respond? Gifts bought from Madrid..."

"Let's talk nonsense." The little beauty suddenly lost interest, pointing to the computer: "Look, the editor wants you to verify your identity, I said I am Wang Ai, and sent a photo of you at the airport just now, and they started to drain gone."

"Oh?" Wang Ai probed over: "More than ten pages have been replied? The increase is fast enough."