Football: The immortal legend on the green field

The three of them went upstairs and went directly to Deng Zhuoxiang's room. If Wang Baoqiang hadn't been there, she really wouldn't have dared to go to a boy's room. She planned to go back to do her styling at 4 o'clock so that she could give Li Bingbing an explanation.

The scene in the coffee shop just now shattered her three views. She really saw the world.

But unexpectedly... not long after returning to the house, Deng Zhuoxiang was busy making tea for the two of them! Deng Zhuoxiang's phone rang.

"Hey, Brother Cong, go ahead."

Brother Cong?

Wang Simong?

Zhao Liying was just thinking about it when she heard Deng Zhuoxiang holding up the phone and continuing, "I'm here, I arrived at noon."

"Uh, I haven't eaten yet."

"Huh?...Okay, okay, I'll go down now."

"Hey, okay, okay..."

After quickly hanging up the phone, Deng Zhuoxiang said to Wang Baoqiang and Zhao Liying, "Let's go, Brother Cong is downstairs. I'll take you to meet him."

"it is good!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them responded, then quickly stood up and walked out.

Soon, the two went downstairs.

I saw a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle parked at the door.

But it's not the concierge desk, but the only parking space under the concierge desk, directly opposite the hotel entrance.

Zhao Liying was still wondering why she didn't see anyone, but Deng Zhuoxiang and Wang Baoqiang had already run straight towards the Mercedes-Benz. Seeing this, she hurriedly followed them.

There were also a few artists chatting at the gate. I was about to come over to chat them up, but when I saw that the two of them and their "little assistants" were very busy, I didn't come over to disturb them.

As Deng Zhuoxiang opened the car door, Wang Sicong inside was suddenly stunned when he saw the two people outside.

"Brother Cong."

"Well...you're with Teacher Wang!"

It was also the first time that Wang Baoqiang met the principal.

But when he heard the address, he quickly said modestly: "Hello, Mr. Wang! I dare not call you teacher, you can just call me Baoqiang, or call me Shagen."

"Haha..., get in the car, get in the car."

Wang Simong called out to Wang Baoqiang, who automatically went to the back row. Zhao Liying was about to follow Wang Baoqiang to sit with him in the back row, but Wang Simong quickly said to Deng Zhuoxiang, "Xiao Dengzi, let your assistant sit in the passenger seat! Do you mind?"

Soon, the car door was closed and Wang Simong's assistant Guo Ping started the car.

"Brother Cong, where are you going?"

"Let's go eat. We just arrived and were preparing to eat! Shen Bin thought of you and thought that you should be here by now, so he asked me to come over and call you to join them. I can see that you two have a close relationship, so he called you alone among so many teammates. Ha... um."

As he spoke, Wang Simong yawned.

Looks very troubled.

Deng Zhuoxiang was a little curious: "You don't seem to have had a good rest?"

"Oh! It was really noisy, from Milan to Riyadh and then to Hong Kong. I was fine, I took a nap in the hotel, but Shen Quezi was really energetic! He went straight to the Convention and Exhibition Center to attend the signing ceremony with Danone. Well, as a buddy, I have to cheer, right? Last night was the WCG finals, I watched the live broadcast until 3 a.m., how could I fall asleep! I slept less than ten hours in total in these two days."

"Yeah! Mainly because jet lag is so hard, ha... um."

Before Wang Sicong finished speaking, his cell phone dinged.

After he opened it and took a look, the corner of his mouth twitched...

He said directly to Deng Zhuoxiang: "My mother is calling."

"Why don't you answer it!"

"I'll send a WeChat reply later. My mom can tell from my panting. How can I dare to talk to her?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Laughter filled the business car.

But for Zhao Liying, it is more or less "destructive to our worldview".

Before hearing this, he was actually the same as ordinary melon-eating people.

In her impression, whether it was the news on the Internet or the few words she got from her colleagues, Wang Simong gave her the impression of an upright playboy who often criticized some celebrities on the Internet. The principal should be that kind of... proud young man who is not afraid of anything?

Or...megalomaniac?

He is simply a model for the so-called second generation of rich and famous people.

He should be this kind of person.

But listen to this...

He can stay up late to watch e-sports games, just like those uneducated kids in the Internet cafes, and he doesn't even dare to let his mother know.

It's almost the same as other ordinary people.

For a moment, the "idol" myth in Zhao Liying's heart seemed to be shattered.

At this moment, Wang Simong asked casually, "Brother Wang, I know your assistant's name. Please introduce it to me. Otherwise, it's hard to address her."

Deng Zhuoxiang said: "She is not my assistant, but a friend of mine who has just entered the entertainment industry. Brother Cong may have the opportunity to help her in the future."

Zhao Liying quickly took her body measurement and said to Wang Simong, "Brother Deng and I just met. I heard you were here, so I came to join in the fun, Brother Cong."

Regardless of whether Deng Zhuoxiang was just being polite or genuinely helping her, Zhao Liying cannot be ungrateful and just take advantage of the situation. This is what makes her different from other young actors.

Wang Simong grew up among smart people, and he immediately looked at Zhao Liying with admiration.

Nodding: "Who are you going to be on the red carpet with tomorrow?"

"I came here with Li Bingbing. I followed Sister Bingbing's arrangements. I was curious about such large-scale events and had never experienced them before. I came here mainly to broaden my horizons."

In fact, when he said this to others, everyone believed it.

how...

Wang Simong has been one of the top few people in the business world since he was a child, and his vision can really be said to be top-notch.

Wang Simong smiled and thought that if he was really interested in the event, he would have come here a few days ago.

It's just a celebration ceremony, isn't it not worth it to just come here like this?

Besides...

A girl who is not even 20 years old wants to hide her feelings in front of him...

If he really hid it, then all his years of wandering around the world would have been in vain.

So, he asked directly: "Are you interested in acting? Which path do you want to take? Qingyi? Or Huadan?"

"Uh...ah?...No...No, no, no, I didn't. I just had some free time these days. I knew the boss was going to attend this event, so I followed him. I don't have anything to do in the company, so I came here to broaden my horizons."

But when he heard her say this, Wang Sicong became even happier.

I think we are quite similar.

But I'm changing it recently.

This triple negative approach is too disadvantageous in interpersonal communication.

But he stopped asking questions.

People have made it clear that they don’t want to talk about what they have in mind, so there’s no point in continuing to ask.

So he nodded and said, "Well, if you want to walk the red carpet, I will arrange it for you."

"It seems that Sister Bingbing has made some arrangements. I will listen to Sister Bingbing."

"Oh, okay."

Wang Sicong stopped chatting with Zhao Liying and turned to Deng Zhuoxiang and said, "I wanted to bring you and Lao Hei to Atletico Madrid, but Shen Bin disagreed. He said that you should be able to make a name for yourself."

"I know that as soon as the season ended, Brother Shen told us that I was better off because at least I was in the same league system as him. It would be more difficult for Old Black to go to the Premier League alone."

"A friend of mine is also planning to buy a football team for fun. He is negotiating with Inter Milan! If you are not doing well, go to his place. You will see him later."