I'm a striker

Chapter 501 The Top of Wembley

After winning the Premier League championship in the [-]-[-] season, the next day, the front pages of newspapers across the UK belonged to Arsenal.

As for the content of the newspaper, without exception, they either commemorate the retirement of the old coach Ferguson, or lament the strength of Arsenal and congratulate Arsenal on winning the championship...

In the words of "The Times": Arsenal are now immersed in the joy of winning the championship, but there is not much time left for them. A week later, they will usher in the real test.

The Champions League final will determine whether Arsenal can become the seventh team to win the treble.

"Once again the amazing Chinese boy has won five dollars, 'Oh my god, I see another legend born!' Olsen in the Mirror."

"Ferguson's team has performed well enough, but they still can't stop Arsenal's momentum of winning the championship. Arsenal has made a perfect start. The magical Chinese kid has continued his magic again and won the FA Cup. After the championship, they won the second championship of the season-the Premier League championship. Although Manchester United launched a soul-stirring counterattack at the last moment, we still have to say: God, this Chinese kid is simply a living legend, oh, you Can you imagine him being 20? Kress Phillips, The Guardian."

"Song defeated Ferguson with a perfect performance. In Ferguson's curtain call, people remembered this great Chinese kid... "The Times."

"Song..."

"Okay! Enough! Don't read it, hell, why is it you!!" In London, Song Rentou entrusted Raiola to buy a new villa, Song Rentou stared viciously at the man who was holding a Sun Ya read newspaper after newspaper.

"Oh my gosh, these reporters would cry if they knew that such a great, legendary, amazing Chinese boy hated their coverage so much! Look, our amazing, great, The legendary Chinese boy, Mr. Song Rentou, is staring at a weak woman very unfriendlyly at this very moment." Sun Ya put down the newspaper in her hand, then looked at Song Rentou with a smile and said.

"That's not what I'm talking about!! Why is it you!! CCTV is crazy, and even sent you to be the host of this show!!" Song Rentou looked at Sun Ya and said.

Sun Ya shrugged, and then smiled, "You know, I ran for a long time to buy these newspapers this morning, basically every newsstand was sold out as long as it was about you, and people forgot , Ferguson is retiring... My God, the news about Ferguson's retirement is actually ranked behind your news! God."

"That's not what I'm talking about!!" Song Rentou was speechless. Originally, he wanted to come to the villa to rest for two days. Zhang Yuner and Li Ying were busy with the final exam and had to write a paper, so he simply came to Raiola to buy it for him. Rest in this small villa.

Unexpectedly, CCTV called him early in the morning, hoping that he could cooperate with the program team of "Top of Wembley" to do an interview documentary about the pre-match of the Champions League final.

Of course Song Rentou agreed. After all, there are so many lovely Chinese fans. It is said that "Road to Legend" became very popular after it was broadcast in China. What kind of variety shows such as "Where Are We Going, Mom" ​​and "I Am an Actor" have exploded in ratings? The program, even because of the broadcast of this documentary, left countless movie theater owners speechless. Everyone ran home to watch Datianchao TV. There were a few blockbuster movies released that day, such as "Transformers 3", "Pirates of Mali" 5", "Cretaceous Park 3D Edition" no one wants to see it!

"You think I'm willing to be the host! Who wants to interview you, a rascal, a pervert!!" Sun Ya stared at Song Rentou viciously.

In fact, when Sun Ya learned that CCTV arranged for her to interview Song Rentou, she was absolutely unwilling!

As long as she thinks about that lounge in the Kearney training base, and that reception... Sun Ya's face turns red.

But there was no way. The leaders told her that she had done a good job recently, and the higher-ups were very satisfied, so they decided to pay her a salary.

Poor Sun Ya, it's fine if she hasn't been in a relationship for 23 years, but because of the salary that can't be reduced, she had to bite the bullet and come here...

Huh... Song Rentou sighed, speaking of which, this beautiful reporter is really not dressed normally today...

Be conservative! !

"There is a Cretaceous creature sitting in front of me!" Song Rentou said with a sinking heart.

Sun Ya was about to get angry, but when she thought about her mission, and she seemed to be unable to say anything about this guy, she turned to smile: "Then Mr. Song Rentou, when can we start?"

"I want to know how long this documentary will take..." Song Rentou asked helplessly.

"The day of your finals." Sun Ya said, (Do you think I would like to interview you! God, the leaders must be crazy, pushing me, a young and beautiful girl like a flower, to Song Rentou alone Isn’t this throwing a poor little lamb in front of a big bad wolf!)
Women are actually very simple sometimes.

That is, once they believe that you are XXX, they will not change their minds.

"So long!!" Song Rentou said with his mouth wide open.

(So ​​unwilling! You bastard! You bastard! When I thought about how I got drunk at the party that day, I was with this guy... and it was a car shock... Oh my god!)

Sun Ya remembered that she once reported the news about a certain domestic player and female star Che Zhen, and she felt sick for several days at that time.

But now...

Of course, Song Rentou couldn't explain to this simple beautiful reporter who hadn't been in a relationship for 23 years. (Poor Song Rentou, he just took the blame. Obviously he did nothing well! Song Rentou is as pure as a piece of white paper! Readers: The author is stupid and doesn’t explain!)

"Okay, come on, let's get started." Song Rentou lay on the sofa with an expression as if he had been raped.

Sun Ya stomped her feet angrily, there was no other way, this kind of solo filming... In order to save money, the program team didn't even send me a cameraman! !

Sun Ya almost burst into tears when she thought of how hard she had come to Song Rentou's house this morning with so many equipment, but was blinded by this guy.

In fact, it is really not CCTV stingy...

It was decided by a certain leader named Guo Nu who was recently transferred to the top of CCTV.

"What? It costs so much money, no way, we must carry forward the spirit of hard work and hard work, and we must serve the masses of the people!" So he made a decision immediately, anyway, didn't Sun Ya have learned professional knowledge in this field, what? , you are the only one in the show this time.

Sun Ya burst into tears.

Then about a year later, during a certain anti-pornography incident, people were surprised to find that the leader named Guo Nu was also among them! !
What a big tiger!
After Sun Ya finished setting up the equipment, she suddenly noticed that a tissue was handed over to her side.

Sun Ya subconsciously said, "Thank you."

Then I found out that it was Song Rentou who handed it to her.

hateful!Why should I say thank you to him!
"Let me tell you, that beautiful reporter, it's almost summer in London, and it's already twenty degrees Celsius. If you wear so many clothes, you'll die of heat." Song Rentou said to Sun Ya.

Sun Ya subconsciously covered her chest: This pervert, hooligan, big villain.

The documentary "Top of Wembley" mainly records Song Rentou's life and training before the final.

After all, CCTV was going to broadcast live from noon that day.

Tsk tsk, the ratings of the UEFA Champions League final with Chinese players are higher than the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games!
And he's an absolute superstar.

How can we not make a big deal out of it.

Think about it, the live broadcast will start at noon, but the game will not start until the early morning of the next day, and CCTV can't help it.

So I can only make a documentary to relieve the boredom of the fans.

In addition, Song Rentou himself has a good cooperative relationship with Datianchao TV Station, and Sun Ya's recent programs are of high quality, so this documentary was born.

"Song Rentou, I will also take pictures when you are cooking." At noon, Song Rentou said that he was hungry and wanted to cook, and Sun Ya proposed that cooking is also an aspect of life, so he wanted to take pictures. down.

Song Rentou shrugged.

I have to say that Song Rentou's cooking skills are definitely comparable to many famous chefs, plus the fragrance of the dishes...

Only then did Sun Ya realize that she seemed to be very hungry.

But she was embarrassed to ask Song Rentou to do more.

(Although he is a hooligan, pervert, and bastard, he wouldn't let such a beautiful girl go hungry, would he?)

Sun Ya was wrong.

Because the portion made by Song Rentou is really enough for one person to eat.

"Do I have to take a picture of my meal? Oh, you should have eaten it, the portion here is only enough for one person..." Song Rentou looked at Sun Ya with an expression that I forgot you.

Sun Ya stomped her feet angrily, "No need to shoot!" Then she squatted down angrily and drew circles.

Curse you, curse you!
It's a pity that Sun Ya's stomach is not strong enough. In order to rush over, she didn't even eat breakfast!
In addition to being busy all morning, I was starving to death.

Moreover, the dishes cooked by Song Rentou are full of color, fragrance and taste...

Ever since, a strange cry sounded.

Sun Ya felt her blushing hot.

(Woo, this bastard, this hooligan, this one who only knows how to bully weak women...)
Sun Ya slandered halfway in her heart, and directly handed a pair of chopsticks in front of her.

"Go and eat, as I said, there is a portion for one person, but I am a professional player." Song Ren smiled.

Sun Ya was still a little hesitant at first, but Song Rentou took out a box of strange things from the refrigerator, and then ate it by herself, the food on the table remained unchanged.

"What is he eating..." Sun Ya timidly approached.

"Don't look, Nutritious Meal... I'm a professional player, and I don't eat food that is so high in calories unless it's on vacation. Here, this is fresh water boiled fish, no salt, nothing. These are Vegetables, this is boiled chicken, and raw beef that has been sterilized, tasteless..." For some reason, Sun Ya felt a little embarrassed...

She sat across from Song Rentou, and raised her rice bowl.

Did he do it for me on purpose?

Thinking about it this way, when Sun Ya thought about cursing Song Rentou just now, she seemed a little sorry for him...

Mmm, it's delicious, I didn't expect the dishes made by this hooligan, pervert, and bastard to be so delicious...

"Do you want to ask why my craftsmanship is so good?" Song Rentou smiled, "It's very simple. I came out by myself when I was 15 years old. After I came to a foreign country, my parents were not by my side, and they didn't want to. I came to a foreign country, so in order to make a living, I can only cook by myself."

There seemed to be some loneliness in Song Rentou's words.

Professional players, sometimes really lonely.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Sun Ya asked curiously.

Song Rento shook his head helplessly, oh my god, last time Zhang Yuner cooked, he didn't murder him!

"In this world, besides my mother, are there any women who can cook?"

Sun Ya was pissed off, "Why not!" But when she thought of herself, it seemed like she couldn't cook either...

Hey, it's a pity, after Mao Zedong called for respect for women, decades have passed, and there are no more virtuous and beautiful Chinese women.

Now Chinese women are uncles!

Working, earning money, raising a family, well, that's all a man's business.

What?Houses and cars must be a man's business.

As for what women do?God, we women are beautiful animals, of course we need to sleep more and rest more!
As for cooking, cooking fumes are so heavy, it will affect the quality of the skin, my dear, can you do it well?
Poor Chinese male compatriots!

Even so, women are still not satisfied, and countless feminists have jumped out, thinking that women should get the same salary as men!

Countless big bosses cried!
MD, look at the male employees under me, each of them is better than a dick!Look at those female employees again, maternity leave is fine, paid leave, understand, understand, what?My aunt is here, want to rest?
Grass!

And fellow men can't lose their temper.

What?loose the temper!Honey, you don't understand me so much, I'm going to run away from home.Double Eleven is here, my dear, prepare your money for me!What?You locked my Alipay account?break up break up! !
Where is the dignity! !
(End of this chapter)