Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 203: 'Official Announcement' that takes into account fans (please subscribe!)

August 2009, 8, afternoon in London.

In the second round of the Premier League, Chelsea faced Black Cat Sunderland at home. The Stamford Bridge Stadium, which can accommodate 42449 people, was overcrowded.

On the lawn before the start of the game, the players were still warming up under the leadership of the assistant coach.

The TV station's sports broadcasts have also just been switched over.

"Dear viewers, the starting lineups of Chelsea and Sunderland have been announced today. Director Zhan Jun and I will introduce them to you respectively. We will also explain the recent preparations of the two teams to the viewers in front of the TV." After getting the starting list, Zhang Lu smiled and read the list he was familiar with into the microphone.

Ancelotti's lineup is as solid as ever.

The 4-3-3 formation, while solidly defending, relies on the forward penetration of left and right full-backs Ivanovic and Ashley Cole, and is full of offense.

The goalkeeper is Cech, who is known for his stability.

Looking at the midfield, the trio of Ballack, Mikel and Lampard cooperate with Anelka, Drogba and Malouda on the front line.

Xiang Yang, who was chatting with Abu at the scene, found it hard to believe that he would lose this game.

"Xiang, I didn't expect you to be a real fan."

"Actually, I'm not, but I like this Chelsea team very much."

"So do you think we can win the Champions League this year?"

"It's hard to say, football is round after all, but it was a pity last year."

When the topic of the 0809 UEFA Champions League came up, the gray-haired Abramovich narrowed his eyes and stared sharply at the young designer in front of him, whom he had just met but was not talking about anything.

"Do you really feel sorry for us?" Abu asked, remembering something.

"Of course, there's nothing more regrettable than that game."

Xiang Yang said, pointing to Ballack who was training on the lawn and said: "I felt the same as him about that game, but this is Europe, especially England, where some people will always live in the Victorian era. "

"I like this sentence very much."

Abu nodded thoughtfully.

He is an oligarch, a Russian oligarch. Although he loves this club more than anyone else in England, he has also reversed the doubts and doubts that people here have about him.

But after leaving this club, he was out of tune with this land.

Especially those who spy on his vast wealth.

These people are so hypocritical that they don't even hide their arrogance. They always look condescending and disgusting.

Fortunately, I still have some friends here.

Xiang Yang was also surprised at first, how did Wendi Deng have a relationship with Abu? When everyone first came here, they thought it was just a good seat or a box, but they really didn’t expect to be sitting in Abu’s exclusive box with Abu. Watch the ball.

"Don't worry about your girlfriend, Wendi is the most sociable woman I have ever seen." When Abu saw Xiang Yang glance in the direction of his girlfriend, he lowered his voice and said, "Look, don't those two British actors just follow She was having a great time chatting.

She is very good at coaxing men and will also take good care of your girlfriend. "

When Abu said this, Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and nodded in approval.

Liu Qianqian's blue satin dress was sent by Deng Wendi after they checked into the hotel.

"I'm not worried about her," Xiangyang smiled and pointed at Little John, whose chin was trembling. "I'm worried about my good friend. I hope he can calm down so that he won't be too embarrassed in front of you."

"Haha, yes."

Abramovich turned his head and glanced at Little John, who was holding a blue Chelsea jersey. After waving his hand to greet him, he smiled and asked: "Young man, you have the jersey in your hand, are you going to let me sign it for you?" ?”

"Ah! Oh my god! Is that okay?"

Little John swallowed, his lips trembling.

The piece in his hand is his treasured treasure. In 2005, Mourinho led Chelsea to win the first Premier League championship in team history. He couldn't bear to take it off even with the price tag.

"I think it's more appropriate for the players to come."

Recognizing the team uniform in the opponent's hand, Abramovich smiled at Little John, patted the opponent's shoulder gently, and eased Little John's nervousness, "Thank you for liking Chelsea."

"Well, I am a die-hard supporter of Paris Saint-Germain!" Little John said in a daze.

For a moment, there was deathly silence.

Xiang Yang felt that his eyes stagnated for a moment, and the smile on Abu's face, which was full of stubble, also froze, "Then for the sake of God, I hope Paris can meet us once."

"Well, I'm afraid that's a bit difficult." Little John tried his best to smile.

But defending the home team's beliefs is what every die-hard fan should do.

"But there will come a day."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Abu's voice was very strong.

Stumbling, Little John mustered up his courage and said to Abramovich: "Can I ask the players from your team to sign my jersey for me? I think."

"Okay, no problem." Abu nodded.

On the court, he is still willing to respect every fan, whether he is a fan of his own team or not.

But after saying this, he decided not to pay attention to this disappointing little guy, but turned to Xiang Yang and asked: "Xiang, would you mind coming with me to sit outside and enjoy the game?"

"Okay, I'm extremely honored." Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, nodded and pursed his stiff cheeks.

To be honest, he felt his knees shaking just now, and for a moment, he glanced at the bodyguards guarding the door.

<divclass="contentadv">But fortunately, he doesn't have to help beat up the 'silly guy' Little John.

Seeing Abu taking Xiang Yang out, Deng Wendi, who was chatting with Dou Sen and Juan Fu, just glanced at it briefly and said with a smile: "Everyone, it's time for us to enjoy the game. Why don't we continue the interesting topic at dinner? How about it?"

"Yes, dear lady."

For being able to make friends with the media tycoon's wife Deng Wendi, Dou Sen and Juan Fu were very grateful to Xiang Yang for bringing them here.

Murdoch's media empire is influential around the world.

So when facing this lady, they had to show due respect.

The reason is simple. I can't afford to offend him.

"Qianxi, please take a photo with me." Deng Wendi said and glanced at Liu Qianxi, who had been by her side.As for this girl, taking a closer look, she is indeed very delicate and beautiful.

Against the backdrop of the dark blue satin dress, the other party's exposed arms looked white and pretty.

However, this girl's personality is not the one she likes.

"Okay, Ms. Deng." Liu Qianqian's voice was still gentle.

"Just call me Sister Wendi. I heard Anna mention you. Maybe we will deal with each other often in the future." Deng Wendi glanced at Liu Qianqian again and said calmly, while secretly thinking that maybe young people's aesthetics are like this. .

"Okay, Sister Wendi."

Liu Qianqian quietly clenched her hands tighter.

She swore in her heart that she would take care of Xiang Yang after she went back and let him do what he promised her.

otherwise

Otherwise, he is not allowed to touch me!

"How can he deal with such an unexpected situation so freely?"

When Liu Qianqian came out, she saw Xiang Yang chatting with the tough guy and the rich man who didn't even dare to say anything to her. She thought with some curiosity.

As for the entire Stamford Bridge Stadium, fans of their home team applauded to show their respect because of Abramovich's sudden appearance.

"Dear spectators, the game is about to start, and the fans of the home team are welcoming their boss Abramovich to the scene with their warm applause."

While predicting the tactics of the two teams today, when he heard the applause in the live broadcast, Zhan Jun stopped talking, raised his voice slightly, and introduced what was happening over England.

The picture also moved from the studio to the broadcast screen in an instant.

"I'll wipe it! Isn't this Liu Qianqian!"

"No, what's going on! Why is Liu Qianqian smiling and saying hello to Abramovich, and waving to the fans?"

"Who is that old woman standing next to my goddess? Does she deserve to wear the same color clothes as my goddess?"

"How come my goddess is a Chelsea fan!"

"No, why does she like this bad team?"

"Why is this star wandering around? She seemed to have watched the game with these people at Wimbledon last time."

"Who is that yellow-skinned person who was patted on the shoulder by Abu?"

"Oh my God, these four men? The way they are whispering and chatting is so boring."

"Oh no, I recognized them, these are those gays!"

"Oh my god, they want to take a photo together! Abu actually wants to take a photo with them too!"

The camera stayed on Abramovich for less than ten seconds, but it made some young fans who were watching the game in China despite the jet lag burst into joy.

The old men who were focusing on watching the game only had their eyes lit up because of the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared on the TV, and then continued to listen to Zhan Jun laughing on the TV:

"It seems that the actress Liu Qianqian likes sports very much. I remember she appeared on the scene when I watched the Wimbledon broadcast before."

Zhang Lu also made a joke, "I hope Liu Qianqian can bring good luck to Chelsea today. After all, Chelsea defeated Hull City in the first game with a difficult counterattack."

At the scene, the game had not yet started. After feeling the atmosphere of the Stamford Bridge home court, everyone began to take photos.

Abu's bodyguard took the handed mobile phone and motioned for the few people to get closer to his boss.

Because Abramovich and Deng Wendi are in the C position, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian stood together for the first time after entering the court.

With a smile on her face, Liu Qianqian, who was standing opposite Xiang Yang, suddenly felt a little itchy on her arm.

She frowned slightly and glanced down.

"This annoying stinky guy!" Liu Qianqian took a deep breath, smiled happily, and quietly put her right hand behind her back, covering it with the hem of her skirt.

In an instant, she felt her hand being held tightly by Xiang Yang.

Liu Qianqian still clearly felt that Xiang Yang deliberately touched the ring on her index finger with the ring on his middle finger.

Not only that, she trembled slightly because Xiangyang came a little closer to her. In the noisy environment in her ears, she clearly heard his whisper, "You know, some people can die in just one minute." I have lived a lifetime, but you tied my heart in just one second."

This guy!He was talking touching love words again.

A smile first appeared from her clear eyes. She turned her head and caressed his cheek with her eyes, and a gentle and beautiful smile slowly bloomed on her lips.

"This stinky guy has melted my heart again."

Thinking about it, she withdrew her gaze, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the other person's body.

The photo taken in an instant was also sent to Liu Qianqian's "scarf" after the group photo ended.

However, she included a few selfies of herself.

After all, the 'official announcement' also has to take into account the fans.

Hehe

When writing an entertainment article, you also need to look up information about football. Well, this is a very unseemly entertainment article, haha.Abu and Wendi Deng are indeed good friends in real life, and they even went on vacation together.