Grass roots glory

Chapter 1125
In fact, Zhou Tiancheng didn't pay attention to it, picked up the business card, took a look at it, and threw it into the trash can.

He can tell that his son likes football. He absolutely believes that his son must be talented. He already looks good when he touches the ball now, and he might be a superstar in the future.But he couldn't ignore Chu Yunling's thoughts.

Whether his son will take this path or not, he has not yet decided.At this time, he didn't pay attention to these so-called programs.

There are so many parent-child programs in China, why did they find him and their little lucky star?

Don't think about it, every episode will have a guest to attract attention, Zhou Tiancheng doesn't have to think about it at all, it's not his boasting at all, it's all due to his fame.

But if you like football, you have to be a professional player, do you want to be a star?

Zhou Tiancheng has experienced enough of this feeling. It is really not that easy to be a star with zero negatives and zero rumors. Now he really begins to miss those years when he was a fan. He thinks that his son should be a professional fan, even a professional commentator. All good, like football, just because of the victory or defeat.

Xiao Fuxing has experienced the fun of playing with his peers, and is no longer satisfied with playing with his father on the lawn in his backyard, and wants to find friends in the park every day.

Zhou Tiancheng was a little helpless, he really deserved to be a son.

The daughter is my mother's little padded jacket, and my father's previous lover, and my son... this kid is stubborn.

But he still couldn't hold back his son, he often played away games with the team, and there were not many opportunities to be together, Zhou Tiancheng still tried his best to cling to the little guy at this time.

Xiao Fuxing was actually very excited today, and he kept pointing at Zhou Tiancheng with his friends. In front of these children who are generally one or two years older than him, he still couldn't express himself, but his eyes showed arrogance: Do you know him?This is my dad, saying it will scare you to death!

These children didn't feel it, they just felt that their new little friend's father was so tall, a head taller than their father.

But the fathers of these children all showed surprise eyes, and then their eyes became excited. The children were playing with their own, and they directly surrounded Zhou Tiancheng to sign.

"Zhou, can you sign for me?"

"Zhou! Oh my god, it's really you, oh-so awesome!"

"That little Douding is actually your son, haha, no wonder, no wonder, when I came here on the first day, I found that his talent is not ordinary, he has a natural sensitivity to the ball, please let him enter the Manchester United youth training Camp, Zhou, this is another genius... um, sorry, I'm talking too much, I coach the Sunday League team, but I'm really not talking nonsense, Zhou."

Zhou Tiancheng just smiled and watched his children having fun from a distance. For him, there was nothing else that he could care about.

Originally, he was just looking at it casually, but Zhou Tiancheng suddenly had a special feeling in his heart: someone was paying attention to him.

This is a kind of psychological induction that has been under the spotlight all year round. Someone is aiming at him with a camera, but Zhou Tiancheng cannot be fooled.

Turning his head, he saw a middle-aged man pointing his mobile phone at him. Seeing Zhou Tiancheng turning his head to stare at him, he put away his mobile phone and walked towards Zhou Tiancheng.

"Zhou, I'm so glad to see you here." The other party first showed a polite smile, and then took out his mobile phone to show Zhou Tiancheng: "Please allow me to introduce myself, I am from Manchester TV, in fact I have been following your child for a long time , I am not a professional youth coach, but I can also see that he is very talented."

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Thank you, many people have said that. So, you want me to be on your parent-child program with him, right?"

After being pointed out directly, the other party's face visibly froze for a moment, but then he returned to normal, and said to Zhou Tiancheng with a smile: "I don't think you will refuse, Mr. Zhou, the ratings of our program in Manchester are very guaranteed, you The child... oh yes, can you tell me what his name is?"

"Fu Xing."

"Ha, that's great, yes, yes, he must be the lucky star of Manchester United in the future."

Zhou Tiancheng smiled lightly: "This is a matter for the future, but right now, I'm not interested."

The man was not in a hurry, he looked at Xiao Fuxing who was having fun, smiled, and walked directly towards Xiao Fuxing.

Zhou Tiancheng knew what he was going to do, but he didn't stop him. He just wanted to take half a day off and take a good rest. He was tired of facing the camera all the time. In fact, he didn't reject the activity itself, so he chose to watch his son's own will.

The final result was obvious. The other party didn't say anything, but only said to Xiao Fuxing, "I can play football with many children there." Then Zhou Tiancheng was entangled by his son.

……

This parent-child reality show is destined to become popular. After Zhou Tiancheng agreed, the TV station has already made a preview: Prince Manchester United and his son will make their debut.

Such a title naturally has sufficient attention. In fact, many people who don't watch this show at all choose to watch it.

This was originally a program with the highest ratings on Manchester TV. It was named "My Show", with children as the protagonists. Usually, celebrities from all walks of life are invited to bring their children to participate, and a series of activities and challenges are arranged on the spot according to the parents' occupations. .

Today it was Zhou Tiancheng's turn, and Xiao Fuxing's challenge came naturally.

When Zhou Tiancheng appeared on the show with Little Lucky Star in his arms, the whole show erupted with excitement.

The program site chose a green field next to the TV station. A female host with pink skirt and small eye sockets and a blond male host came up to shake hands with Zhou Tiancheng.

"Welcome, Zhou, I'm Julie Catherine."

"John Kenk, it's an honor to meet you, Zhou."

Zhou Tiancheng just shook hands with the two of them. Catherine pointed to the green field in front of her and said with a smile, "Zhou, you should be very familiar with this place in front of you, but today's protagonist is not you."

"Is it him?" Zhou Tiancheng patted the little guy who was hugging him. Little Fuxing was still not able to adapt to the unfamiliar environment, so he subconsciously huddled in his father's arms.This has always been like this when recording the show. Zhou Tiancheng wanted to get rid of his son first, but was stopped by the show crew. They thought it would be more natural.

"Zhou, we have every reason to believe that this kid will be as good as you in the future, and he will enter the Manchester United youth training camp in the future, right?"

Zhou Tiancheng just twitched the corners of his mouth, seeing that the other party was an amateur, he didn't dare to promise too much in front of the camera, and this matter couldn't be wishful thinking at all.

Seeing that Zhou Tiancheng did not answer, the other party smiled and said: "It seems that Zhou still wants to maintain a suspense, so come on and directly enter our program. Zhou can often surprise us on the court. It seems that today is the same."

A commercial was temporarily cut into the TV, but actually during the recording process, the two hosts whispered to Zhou Tiancheng: "Zhou, in fact, the ratings of our program have always been very good, and no one has ever known what you think , but it is absolutely right to come here, maybe after this episode, all the Premier League clubs will scramble to sign training contracts. You are such an excellent player, I know Chinese people are generally more modest, you can't keep a low profile."

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: You have to be famous as soon as possible, the eternal truth!But can it work?
He was actually conflicted.

(End of this chapter)