Chapter 123: yes we know

The latest website: After watching the progress bar of uploading to station B began to increase slowly, Han Shuyu stretched hard and released all the fatigue accumulated from sitting in front of the computer and editing the film for several hours.
After returning to Madrid from Barcelona yesterday, she started cutting the film. But she didn't get it until she went to sleep. She didn't choose to stay up all night, but rested decisively.
Since Hu Lai came to La Liga, Han Shuyu has almost become a professional video blogger.
But in fact, she is still a student at school and needs to complete her studies.
Life isn't all about football either.
She was really struggling at first.
But now that she realizes that she might use this as a career in the future, she is not so livery, and tries to combine work and rest.
The second day of the competition was Sunday. After getting up, Han Shuyu was not busy editing the film. Instead, he finished all his other things before continuing with yesterday's work.
It was not until the afternoon that she finished cutting the film and uploaded it to station B.
Taking advantage of the spare time for video transcoding and uploading, Han Shuyu took out his mobile phone to scan the circle of friends.
As a result, I saw that her newly added sister Juan just posted a message yesterday:
"God bless I hope he can see me today!"
Below is a photo of her outside the gate of the Sarria training base.
Han Shuyu commented below: "Sister Juan went to squat to sign?"
Soon Sister Juan returned to her: "Yes, yes! But I don't know if I can meet him..."
"Certainly, come on, Sister Juan!"
"Hehe, thanks!"
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Sun Juan was carrying the backpack that was seriously mismatched with her figure and stood outside Sariya's training base.
In addition to her, there are about a dozen fans, and their purpose is obviously the same as Sun Juan.
Sun Juan is not the only Chinese fan at the scene, they should all come for Zhang Qinghuan.
When he saw Sun Juan, a compatriot, he took the initiative to say hello.
Everyone is Chinese, so it's easy to get together.
After chatting with each other, Sun Juan realized that she was the only one who flew to Barcelona from China, and all the others were Chinese students studying in Spain.
Sun Juan asked them to take a photo of herself outside the training base and post it on a circle of friends.
Then everyone chatted about football, or to be more precise, about Zhang Qinghuan.
"Actually, I fell in love with Brother Huan a long time ago. When he was still in Tenglong, the capital, I was taken by my dad to the Gongsei to watch his games..."
The person who said this was a very talkative capital boy.
"At that time, my eyes were straight, the passing, the passing... Hey! I tell you, the brother Huan at that time was really worthy of the titles given to him by the media and fans. It's a pity... but also Fortunately, he still hasn't gotten lost. But now I always think back--if those three years hadn't been delayed, how strong Brother Huan would be now!"
When he said this, it also caused others to sigh.
This is indeed the eternal regret of all Zhang Qinghuan fans.
Hu Lai is the most popular in Chinese football now, but many Zhang Qinghuan fans believe that if Zhang Qinghuan hadn't taken a detour for three years, he would still maintain the upward momentum of his youth. He is the one who will replace Hu Lai and become the first player to play in Europe after Qin Lin, and the first Chinese player to succeed in Europe...
Just look at how he's doing with Saria right now to prove it.
A non-strongest form of Zhang Qinghuan can play the core of midfield in Saria, that is Zhang Qinghuan in full form, not to mention playing the main force in the giants, at least in Valentia and Sevilla Voyager. A place in La Liga's top teams, right?
While chatting and chatting, the topic somehow turned to Zhang Qinghuan's former romantic affair.
Although these people were still regretting and sighing for Zhang Qinghuan's failure to fully realize his talent, now they are envious of his rich and colorful personal emotional experience.
So-and-so flight attendants, so-and-so supermodels, and women chasing Qinghuan under the lights... These gossips are vivid and vivid, as if they were there at the time.
Until someone suddenly asked: "Since Brother Huan has so much emotional experience in the past, why is there no more scandals now? Is his 'prodigal son' returning a bit thorough?"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
Yes, since Zhang Qinghuan's prodigal son suddenly turned back, there has not been any rosy news surrounding him.
By his side are no longer all kinds of coquettish and coquettish women, but his teammates, teammates, and teammates.
Zhang Qinghuan moved in with Hu Lai, Wang Guangwei, Chen Xingyi, Xia Xiaoyu, Morikawa Junpei, his teammates at Anton Sparkle, and drove to training together every day, and then drove back to the big villa they rented together.
Someone sneaked into the community quietly, and was surprised to find that they were playing football in the court in the backyard of the villa at night, not having a party or hanging out in a nightclub.
These days are simply better than those who have been born for 30 years...
Is this Zhang Qinghuan?
But this is really Zhang Qinghuan.
Although thanks to such a self-disciplined life, Zhang Qinghuan's state recovered quickly, not only participated in the World Cup, but also went abroad to study abroad.
His career was thus on the right track.
But the vast gossip masses began to discuss again:
Why is Playboy suddenly guarded like jade? Why did the "King of Workers' Body" become a monk and reboot? Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality...
Sun Juan eavesdropped on the crowd.
In fact, she was also curious about why Zhang Qinghuan suddenly didn't even have a woman by his side...
But she was embarrassed to ask.
But after listening to it for a long time, everyone did not say why.
Some people even have their brains open, saying that Brother Huan is tired of playing with women and wants to taste men... Otherwise, why are there men around him?
Naturally, this nonsense was booed and opposed by others.
In the happy chat atmosphere, time flies quickly, and waiting is no longer tormented.
On that day, it was sloping westward, and some players drove their cars out of the training base.
Saria fans who were waiting outside the training base stepped forward to find their favorite players to sign autographs and send blessings.
"I'm coming!"
Chinese fans got excited when a red Porsche 911 rolled out of the training base - because they knew it was Zhang Qinghuan's car.
They waved the prepared national flag, hoping to attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.
They did attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.
Seeing the flag on the side of the road, he slowly drove over.
Then roll down the window.
Everyone swarmed up and handed the jerseys in their hands to Zhang Qinghuan to sign: "Thank you brother Huan!"
"Brother Huan is awesome!"
"Brother Huan performed well yesterday!"
"Brother Huan, can we take a picture together?"
In addition to the Chinese fans, some local Barcelona fans of Sarria also came to Zhang Qinghuan for autographs.
People who like Zhang Qinghuan are not only Chinese fans.
However, these enthusiastic Sarria fans pushed Sun Juan, who was a little slower, outside.
She was anxious and frustrated.
So many people are looking for him to sign, is it impossible for me at all?
She stood outside, watching Zhang Qinghuan patiently satisfy every fan's request, took the pens and objects handed into the car by everyone, and signed them.
After signing the name, I also took a photo with each fan.
Even though she knew it was a professional smile, Sun Juan still screamed in her heart:
Ahhhh! very handsome!
She was so absorbed in admiring it that she even forgot to go up and ask for an autograph.
It wasn't until the people in front were satisfied, and after they dispersed, that Sun Juan suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the people in the car awkwardly.
The person in the car was looking at her: "don't you want to sign?"
Sun Juan hurriedly handed in the No. 10 Saria jersey that she had been holding in her hand.
Zhang Qinghuan skillfully used an oil-based pen to sign his name on his jersey, and then handed it back to the other party.
At this time, Sun Juan made another request: "Can I take a picture with you?"
"sure."
Zhang Qinghuan stuck his head out a little and showed a charming smile again.
Sun Juan handed over her cell phone to other Chinese fans and approached it herself.
It's just that the sports car is too short. Even if Sun Juan is not tall, she still has to bend her knees a little to be able to barely be in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan.
Everyone else leaned over and lay down, as long as their faces were in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan's.
Sun Juan couldn't do this, because as soon as she leaned over, the collar of the fan's version of the women's jersey was opened low and wide, and there was a flash of light...
Zhang Qinghuan noticed the strangeness of the girl beside him, and he suddenly gestured to the person taking the photo to wait a moment.
Then unbuckle the seat belt, open the door and get out.
"That's it."
He smiled at Sun Juan beside him.
Sun Juan didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to enjoy the only one treatment. She only knew that she looked at Zhang Qinghuan and nodded: "Okay, okay..."
Seeing that she was always staring at him, Zhang Qinghuan smiled and pointed to the person taking the photo: "Look at the camera."
"Oh... oh oh!"
Sun Juan hurriedly turned her head.
"One, two, three! One, two, three... Okay!" The person who helped take pictures pressed the shutter twice in a row. "I took two pictures."
After the group photo, Zhang Qinghuan was ready to get in the car.
When he turned around, he suddenly said to the girl next to him who was still immersed in happiness: "I received the gift, thank you."
Sun Juan was stunned for a moment, and her words were incoherent: "You received it? No, do you know it was sent by me?"
Zhang Qinghuan looked at the surprised little girl and blinked at her: "I didn't know it before, but I'll know it when I see it."
Sun Juan suddenly understood the meaning behind Zhang Qinghuan's words, and she stared at each other with wide eyes.
But this time Zhang Qinghuan didn't say anything more~EbookFREE.me~ but waved to her and returned to the car.
Then drive away.
After he left, other Chinese fans who had witnessed the whole process hula around and ask curiously and gossip, "What's going on? What's going on? Why do I think you two know the same thing?"
"Yes, yes! Listening to the conversation between the two of you doesn't seem like it's the first time you meet, right?"
A pair of eyes looked at Sun Juan.
Under everyone's attention, Sun Juan wanted to prevaricate the past.
But thinking of what happened just now, I think of Qing Huan's gentle words and smile.
She still couldn't help but said in a proud tone:
"Yes, we know each other!"
(End of this chapter)