Vol 2 Chapter 106: Underwear Love Saint

Just when the players and fans were interacting enthusiastically, Wang Ai walked past the chaotic coach seat and walked to the quiet side of Xu Qinglian.
"You cry?" Xu Qinglian said narrowly.
"Who said it!" Wang Ai wiped his eyes subconsciously.
"Hum, a guy who can cry at home when watching black and white movies!" Xu Qinglian unscrupulously exclaimed.
Without waiting for Wang Ai to say anything, a nasty voice sounded: "Ah, classmate Xu, can I ask what is a black and white movie?"
Wang Ai turned his head, and it was Liu Jianhong who led the camera crew! Wang Ai hid the camera and gave Liu Jianhong a fierce look. Liu Jianhong didn't care. In fact, when Liu Ai's family was in Liaoyang, the old Liu thought it might be unlucky this time. Fortunately, the Wang Ai family not only allowed Xu Qinglian to rush to Central America, but also Promised to keep him secret. So, at this moment, Liu Jianhong is not afraid of boiling water. I just gossip. What can you do to me? Big deal back to Beijing, please have a meal ... two meals!
"Yi" Xu Qinglian frowned. "It seems like ... um ..." Heroes "."
"Besides, I'm so anxious!" Wang Ai jumped at the two, fearing that Xu Qinglian would be followed by Liu Jianhong.
Xu Qinglian proudly made a face at Wang Ai, but she didn't say anything. Of course, old Liu also feels that he can't call Wang Ai anymore, otherwise, isn't it vain to spend so much energy on personal relationship?
While Lin Long led the camera to interview Gao Hongbo, the team leader, and other players, Liu Jianhong smiled at Wang Ai: "Master Wang, I hope you ..."
Wang Ai waved his hand: "Let's not talk about anything else, I'm just boring now, otherwise I have to give you a punch. Qing Lian is in a key high school and is preparing to skip the grade. I dare not delay her learning!"
Liu Jianhong arched his hand, "Master Wang, didn't say anything. When I return to Beijing, I'll invite you to dinner. You can choose any place you like!"
"It's almost the same!" Wang Ai didn't have the energy to care about him, and the arrangement was a surprise. But now Wang Ai, who is exhausted physically and mentally, obviously ignores Liu Jianhong as a "CCTV gossip host"!
"But I'm curious," Liu Jianhong said with a smile: "You don't have a camera now, you tell me, when did the two of you start? When you plan to get married, tell me one day, I'm ready for money."
Wang Ai shook his head and said, "The two of us are really good. When we were young, the accidental fate trajectory staggered. Until today, I helped her, and she helped me too. But she is not my treasure, she is flying free Little bird, no matter what changes we will have when she grows up, what she will choose, I am her good friend, her unforgettable companion and the trust she can always trust. "
Liu Jianhong nodded approvingly, pretending that he did not see the two people holding hands on the chair, did not see Xu Qinglian's ashamed complexion and affectionate eyes ...
Old Liu spit out crazy in his heart: This is TM love Saint, this is!
After a short break, Liu Jianhong formally interviewed. After speaking a series of lines to the camera with a smile, he turned to look at Wang Ai and the young people next to him, but his eyes slipped involuntarily to the bottom ... Wang Ai's underwear , Changed the style, there is no longer pig Bajie on the buttocks, but ... Popeye!
"Xiao Wang, according to tradition, you ..."
Wang Ai's eyes quickly raised a finger: "Don't ask me questions about underwear!"
Wang Ai was so excited that the muscles on his arms, chest, abdomen and even thighs swelled up, with clear lines and sharp edges!
Liu Jianhong shook his mouth and shrugged his shoulders at the camera: "You need not say, we all know why."
"So, we have a formal interview with you next, do you have anything to say now? By the way, do you know how many people are watching our live TV now? 20 million people!"
Wang Ai was startled, pouting carefully and pointing the camera.
Liu Jianhong nodded with a smile: "Yes, 20 million people are watching your interview, including your little finger now pointing at the camera. Oh, yes, after the news of your victory tomorrow, it is estimated that there will be 60 million people. Watch. "
"80 million people?" Wang Ai carefully weighed an eight gesture.
"Yes!" Liu Jianhong nodded.
"The population of Germany is only 80 million!" Wang Ai took a breath.
"To say that, I'm almost the President of Germany now?" Wang Ai came to the spirit, patted the grass leaves on his chest in the shape of the camera, and stroked the short hair on the side of the stroke. ... "
Then he turned around and looked at Liu Jianhong: "No manuscript, what do I say?"
Liu Jianhong clicked and said, "What do you say?"
"That's good!" Wang Ai nodded, and said sincerely at the camera: "My name is Wang Ai, and I'm the captain of the national youth team. I'm from Liaoning, Liaoning. I can get such good results because I have been in Liaoning since I was young. I grew up with idiot food and toilet paper from Liaoning North Paper Group. I also used the flowers of Liaoning North Flower Group to pursue ... "
"Hey, hey!" Liu Jianhong covered Wang Ai's mouth with a hand: "Good guy, this is an advertisement!"
Liu Jianhong covered Wang Ai's mouth, even if he was still planing his feet: "Say something serious? We have a guide, and I'm sure you'll be stunned for that section, and will you pay us advertising fees?"
I don't know how the directors of the five sets of CCTV think about it. Maybe it is very interesting, or it may be that this so-called advertisement is purely a joke, so this shot is complete.
"Okay, okay!" Wang Ai mumbled to the camera as far as possible to calm down the "anger" that was interrupted by the advertisement, and said solemnly: "We have gone through two head coaches in this session of the country. Six major training sessions have been organized for three full years. However, when the most important stage of the National Youth League entered the Asian Youth Finals, we encountered unexpected problems and had to carry out a difficult reconstruction of the team. With today's Victory, I would like to thank the leaders of the Sports Bureau for their great support. I want to thank the high instructor and team leader Yang for their great efforts in our growth and forgiving our mischief. Oh, yes, The staff of the National Olympic Sports Center is also very forgiving to us. The Haikou base and the Hongta base have helped us a lot. Of course, what I want to thank most is our country and our fans. You are the spirit of our hard work. Yuanquan, please believe in our professionalism and patriotism. We believe that we are willing to play more exciting games for you. "
Liu Jianhong nodded solemnly, and gave a thumbs up to Wang Ai on the side of the camera: in the end it is our Master Wang!
Wang Ai nodded gently towards Liu Jianhong, and then said, "Speaking here, I'll be honest with the national fans from the heart, I think ..."
Suddenly Wang Ai had a stubble on his neck, a shake of his head, a stare of his eyes, and an expression of sullen expression and anger: "This country has few such good achievements, it is all my credit! It's nothing to them!"
Liu Jianhong found out that Wang Ai's expression had changed, but he didn't know it well. Unfortunately, this time Wang Ai spoke quickly. Before he intercepted, Wang Ai released the cannon.
In the live broadcast room, people in front of TV sets across the country are stupid.
At this moment, the camera came out with one hand and pressed Wang Ai's head under the lens. A scratchy face appeared in front of the camera, and he bowed his head and reprimanded: "You have less shame in this country! What nonsense! "
Immediately, Chen Tao looked right and said to the camera: "Hello fans, leaders nationwide, everyone, my name is Chen Tao, the front of the national youth team. At this moment of celebration, I want to tell you that our Victory is not the credit of our team, nor is it the so-called personal credit! Our victory has the support of leaders, the guidance of high guidance, the tolerance of the team leader, the expectations of the majority of fans and so on! "
The people in front of the TV nodded comfortably: this is so funny!
However, they must have not noticed the profound meaning of a simple explanation of Liu Jianhong in the live broadcast of the game: Wang Ai is the "spiritual leader" of Guo Shao ... then, once the spiritual leader is not mentally ...
So, as soon as the words fell, Chen Tao raised his eyebrows and raised his thumbs and pointed at his Quartet's face: "But among so many victories, I am Chen Tao! It is the first merit! I ..."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Tao was dragged away by other team members around their necks. Zhao Xuri's grinning face appeared in front of the camera. He just raised his hand and said: "I am ..." Shouting: "Hey, I haven't finished ..."
Next, the faces of the young team members appeared in front of the camera. Although they were dragged away by others with laughter, they were in order. It's just that no one is joking with the national fans like Wang Ai and Chen Tao, most of them are bright and restrained smiles, especially to their parents in front of the TV.
After Wang Ai left, he and Xu Qinglian took a hand to the edge of the playing field. Wang Ai opened his arms and said, "Why hug?"
Xu Qinglian bit her lower lip with her hands on her back, her body swaying gently from side to side. Although there is no camera, there are so many people.
"Okay!" Wang Ai gave up decisively. "I'm sweaty, it really doesn't hold you right, wait for home!"
"Huh!" Xu Qinglian habitually punched Wang Ai, but the fist reached Wang Ai's face, but just touched Wang Ai's cheek gently.
Wang Ai suddenly clasped Xu Qinglian's fist and lowered her head. In Xu Qinglian's astonished look and those eyes that could reflect the shadow, she touched Xu Qinglian's forehead gently with her forehead: "I was too surprised and I was too happy Now you can watch my game ... Thank you. "
Xu Qinglian took a deep breath. After Wang Ai released, she turned her head and looked at the billboard on the side of the stadium, her eyes flashed with water.