dream green field

Chapter 152 Program Group

Zhu Xu suddenly felt that it was not easy for Mendes. As Ronaldo's manager, the robot is completely a typical helper and does not help relatives. The mistakes of his own people must be caused by others: "He came first, I will wait and go directly." In the past, Uncle Bird was fine."

Ramos said: "Then why don't you go, what are you doing here?"

Zhu Xu pursed his lips: "It's not a little scary, let's see you first." Speaking of which, he really didn't know what to do, he had never dealt with such people, but he heard that those people were very powerful, and now he Being taken care of, how to say?The more you mix, the more you go back.

Ozil thought for a while: "How about I and Kareem accompany you."

Casillas stood up: "You guys go to training first, and I will go with Cristiano and Zhu Xu." He and Cristiano accompanied him and said, one Real Madrid captain, one famous enough.

Zhu Xu nodded: "That's good." People are more courageous, and the people of the country have a good face, so I guess it will be easier.

Zhu Xu received a call from Fazeli, and the three of them walked directly towards the reception room. Zhu Xu was a little nervous, but Casillas explained: "Don't be nervous, what's there to be nervous about, you are so good, you can give your motherland If you have a long face, they will all be proud of you."

Cristiano nodded: "You are the only football superstar in your country. They are the ones who should be nervous. Besides, you won't go back to play football in your country anyway. What's the matter? The great thing is that you don't care about anyone."

Zhu Xu smiled wryly: "Robot, I'm even more nervous when you say that. You've even thought of the worst..."

The three talked all the way, but Zhu Xu quickly calmed down. Ronaldo was right, at worst he would just stay in Madrid. Besides, it was not him who had a purpose, and there was no reason why it would turn into the worst situation.

"Sir!" Zhu Xu knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Mourinho's voice came out.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Xu pushed open the door. Florentino and Mourinho were there, and there were indeed several familiar faces beside him: "Chairman, sir!"

Zhu Xu nodded, and Iker Casillas and Cristiano also stepped forward: "Hello Chairman, Hello Sir!"

Kalanka said with a smile: "I knew you wouldn't come alone." After speaking to the CCTV group: "Let me tell you, Igor and Cristiano are taking good care of him, and I think they will accompany him." come together."

Zhou Yi translated Karanka's words, and Zhu Xu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Casillas and Cristiano, who were obviously also stunned because they saw Camacho.

Camacho once served as the head coach of the Spanish national team. Casillas has always been the goalkeeper of Spain, and the two also know each other. The [-]-year-old Cassie saved three penalties in the penalty shootout against Ireland in the World Cup in Japan and South Korea, and has since become famous in one fell swoop.

Casillas took the initiative to shake hands with Camacho: "Hello!"

Cao Jingwei had a typical Chinese official smile: "Zhu Xu, right? Hello, I'm Cao Jingwei, and I'm also the team leader of the national team. This is Camacho, and behind me are the staff of CCTV[-]."

Zhu Xu shook hands with everyone one by one. He really didn't expect that Camacho and the national football team leader both came. Cao Jingwei is an official of the Football Association. He just heard yesterday that the team from the "World Football" column team came.

Duan Xuan stepped forward and shook Zhu Xu's hand: "Handsome guy, I'm your fan, can I give you an autograph?"

Zhu Xu's head was still in a state of thinking: "Where do I want to sign?"

Duan Xuan immediately took out a CD, Zhu Xu came to his senses and saw that it was actually his birthday CD, Duan Xuan said: "It's not a gift, I ordered this, in order to order one, I stayed on the order page One hour, I will order as soon as it is on the shelf, look at the serial number [-], it is still too late, I still want to order the top [-]."

Zhu Xu laughed in a magnificent manner: "I have a number [-], but I won't give it to you." After speaking, he took a pen from the table, and signed his name with a brush.As a result, Duan Xuan took out a stack of photos from the bag: "Let's sign them all, this time we were asked before we set off."

Looking at the thick pile of photos, Zhu Xu grinned: "There are so many..."

After he finished signing, Duan Xuan became a fan of Cristiano and Iker Casillas again, and asked for N more signatures, Zhu Xu was speechless. . . .

On the training ground, Mourinho arranged a practical training for filming, CCTV[-], Producer: Chen Wenjiang, Editor-in-Chief: Zhu Xiaoyu, Director: Lin Hui, Editor: Liu Jia and Wang Tao.Shooting on the sidelines, Duan Xuan was in charge of commentary.

National Football Team Leader: Cao Jingwei (Football Association), Head Coach: Camacho, Translator: Zhou Yi, standing on the sidelines, watching the match between the two teams enviously, not afraid of ignorance, but afraid of comparing goods, thinking of the incident a few days ago During the game, several people were not happy.Others are better than their own national football when they play.

Since it was filmed by CCTV, the teammates were very generous, and they played together with Zhu Xu. Zhu Xu felt that it was extremely boring. As a result, their team ended the actual combat training [-]-[-].Zhu Xu turned his head and shrugged his shoulders and said in Chinese: "You are here, they let me, usually we are not so easy."

Several people on CCTV were laughing, and they could tell.During the break, CCTV brought an interpreter to interview Real Madrid superstars. In addition to Zhu Xu's program, they also had a dedicated Real Madrid program.

Marcelo said: "Zhu Xu, do you want to treat us today? If you don't treat us, we will speak ill of you."

Zhu Xu snorted and smiled obscenely: "Don't worry, we will cut off the part that speaks ill of me." After speaking, he asked the person on CCTV: "Is it?"

Mourinho stipulated that everyone can only speak English when communicating on the training ground. The production team of "World Soccer" can still understand English, and they are a little embarrassed to hear it. How can we speak so clearly? We just need to know it ourselves.

Duan Xuan coughed: "Well, proper post-processing is necessary, this is professionalism."

Zhu Xu laughed so hard that Marcelo held his head in pain: "Oh~! How could this happen? Last time I went back to China to shoot a show, they didn't do post-processing. They are really unprofessional. "

Everyone in Real Madrid was laughing, making fun of Marcelo.

The interview went smoothly. The daily training was over, and Zhu Xu continued his own training. "World Soccer" was quietly filming beside him. He didn't stop until dinner time and took a shower.Florentino arranged dinner, and Zhu Xu couldn't run away this time, so he had to accompany him. Fortunately, Ozil and Benzema were caught together for training with him.

The Chinese wine table is still the same, but they have all heard of Zhu Xu's special physique, so he was spared. Thinking about it this way, this shield is actually quite useful.

Cao Jingwei said through the alcohol: "Zhu Xu, you have brought glory to Chinese football. We are very pleased. If there are more talents like you in China, our work will be much easier."

Zhu Xu lowered his eyes: "If each city can have a few more football fields, I don't think it's impossible." He added in his heart, use your money for eating, drinking and hiring foreign coaches to build football fields. After that, absolutely different.

"Chinese football is really difficult. We have too few cards. The fans don't understand. You are also a member of this circle now, so you should understand us?" Cao Jingwei had something in his words.

(End of this chapter)