Chapter 18: happy things

"Hole"
Yan Jing looked at the two words signed by Hu Lai on her book.
The handwriting is scribbled, but compared with the signatures of other stars, it is very neat.
At the very least, it can be recognized that it is indeed "Hu Lai", not some other ghostly talisman.
It can also be seen from this that Hu Lai did not specifically find someone to design a signature.
Next to him, Deng Dexiang was squeezing his chin very hard, his mouth grinned involuntarily, and his eyes glanced down at the same time.
"What are you doing?" Qin Qi couldn't help asking when he saw his strange appearance. "Are you imitating Hawking?"
"No, seventh brother... I'm... looking at the... signature on my t-shirt... Hey..." Deng Dexiang said while continuing to maintain this posture.
"Good guy, it's more like cerebral palsy..." Qin Qi complained.
Then he took out his mobile phone, took a picture of Deng Dexiang, and showed it to him. Pointing to Hu Lai's signature on the chest of his t-shirt: "The signature is here, I didn't run away."
Yan Jing noticed Deng Dexiang's strange appearance in the photo, and said excitedly, "Seventh brother, send me the photo!"
"Fuck off!" Deng Dexiang waved away Yan Jing, then begged Qin Qi to delete the photo.
The three young people were making a fuss when Qin Qi's cell phone rang again.
"Brother Hu sent the group photo."
When Qin Qi said this, Yan Jing and Deng Dexiang immediately stopped fighting and came over to have a look.
After downloading the original image, Qin Qi turned the screen of his mobile phone sideways, and the three of them surrounded by Hu Lai and Li Qingqing behind the railing covered the screen.
In the photo, Deng Dexiang also secretly made a "v" behind Hu Lai.
"That's great!" Yan Jing sighed.
"Well, that's great." Deng Dexiang nodded in agreement.
Then they said to Qin Qi, "Brother Qi, please send us the photo, we want to send it to the circle of friends!"
After Qin Qi sent them the photo, they began to work on their mobile phones.
Yan Jing also asked Deng Dexiang, "Hey, what do you think I should write?"
"Write what?" Deng Dexiang thought for a while, "Just write that this is the closest you've had to the Golden Globe Awards!"
Yan Jing said angrily, "Damn, you curse me!"
"Why is this cursing you? Do you really think you can win the Golden Globe Award in the future?"
"Eh? That's right..." Yan Jing reacted.
Golden Globe Awards, how is that possible? Impossible in this lifetime...
He bowed his head again and started to write a copy of the circle of friends according to Deng Dexiang's idea.
He can almost imagine how many likes and envious comments will be received when this circle of friends is sent out.
Scenery!
I, Yan Jing, have never been so beautiful in my life!
I envy them to death! Ha ha!
Looking at the two little brothers pressing their heads down and pressing the phone screen, Qin Qi suddenly said, "Why not?"
"Huh?" Deng Dexiang stopped and looked up at Qin Qi.
"Why is this the closest we've come to the Golden Globes? Why can't I walk in through that gate myself in the future?"
Qin Qi pointed to the end of the red carpet, there was a door, and inside the door was a magnificent hall.
There are so many people and countless celebrities and superstars gathered here. Outside, you can vaguely see them chatting and chatting with each other.
"It's hard to win the Ballon d'Or, but it's not just the Ballon d'Or. The best team in the Champions League, the best team in the Europa League, the best young player candidates... can all participate. When we can get in, even if we sit From the audience, it's closer to the Golden Globes than it is now, right?" Qin Qi asked the two of them.
"Ah?" This time it was Yan Jing's turn, who had just finished posting on the Moments, and looked up at Qin Qi.
Deng Dexiang patted his thigh: "Seventh brother is right, I know what to post in my circle of friends!"
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and deleted the sentence typed on his mobile phone, and typed it again.
He played very fast, and it didn't take long for the circle of friends to post:
"I felt the atmosphere of the European Golden Globe Awards up close. One day, I will also stand on this red carpet!"
"I rely on Deng Dexiang, you..."
Yan Jing looked at her copy of "This is the closest time I have to the Golden Globe Awards", and immediately felt that she had become a "Swallow Sparrow", while Deng Dexiang was like a "Honghu" against her own background.
So he immediately deleted his Moments, copied Deng Dexiang's copy directly, and reposted it.
"Yan Jing, you are plagiarizing! You must treat yourself!"
"What guest? This is your compensation for giving me an idea!"
There were cheers at the scene again... or in other words, the cheers didn't stop.
Football stars and legends continue to arrive, and then walk down the red carpet with cheers and flashes, and enter the brightly lit main venue.
Qin Qi didn't post on his Moments, he just looked at the world inside that door from a distance.
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"Eyes staring like copper bells..."
Li Qingqing heard that Hu Lai was still humming, and asked, "Are you in a good mood? Is it because you met Xiao Qi?"
She knew that when Hu Lai was in Jincheng, he and Qin Qi were neighbors, and they often played football together.
"Yeah. I knew before that Xiaoqi came to Frankfurt White Deer, but there was no news of him, and I knew he was in the youth team. Now that I see him, it is completely different from when he was in Jincheng. He’s gotten a lot taller, and he’s also darker and stronger.
Hu Lai said with an unconcealed smile. "But what's more important is not seeing Xiao Qi, but seeing those two."
"Yan Jing, Deng Dexiang?"
"Bronze bell—" Hu Lai answered naturally.
"You are only happy because their names are so funny?" Li Qingqing was speechless.
"Of course not." Hu Lai hurriedly shook his head. "I didn't expect other Chinese players to play here besides Qin Qi."
"Isn't it also mentioned in the news? China has now sent many players to Europe to train and play football through various channels..."
"What I see on the news is different from what I see with my own eyes. What I say in the news always feels far away from me. Now that I see them right in front of my eyes, I feel..." Hu Lai said Here, he frowned and thought for a while before speaking to Li Qingqing.
"I feel that Chinese football will definitely get better and better in the future."
Li Qingqing suddenly nodded: "This is indeed something to be happy about."
The conversations between them were faithfully recorded by the cameras around them, word for word.
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Not long after entering the hall, Li Qingqing was pulled away by the other female football players, leaving Hu Lai alone.
Just then he heard a voice behind him.
"Hi, Hu."
Hu Lai looked back and saw Blue and White Munich captain Soren Griebusch greeting him.
"Hello, Mr. Grebusch." Hu Lai hurriedly reached out to the other party.
"It's a bit of a gift for you to call it that. It's a pity that you couldn't come to Blue and White Munich this summer..." Gribusch shook Hu Lai's hand and said at the same time.
Hu Lai was at a loss: "What, big brother? Why can't I come to Blue and White Munich? I won't come at all, okay!"
"It doesn't matter." Gribusch still had a smile on his face. "Football is round, Hu, and so is the football world. Maybe you will wear blue and white jerseys in the future?"
"And then sing 'onlyyou' with you?" Hu Lai replied.
Gribusch was a little puzzled: "Why do you sing 'onlyyou'?"
Hu Lai waved his hand: "That's not important. Brother, I am very grateful to the Blue and White Munich fans for standing and applauding me when I broke the record, but that doesn't mean I will go to Blue and White Munich... It's two different things."
"I know, Hu. But when you decide to leave the Pirates and get back on the road, you think about the name of Blue and White Munich. What happened at the Iron Dome that day made sense." Gribusch did not say. Oppose, but still persistently persuade Hu Lai to consider Blue and White Munich.
Hu Lai finally understood why he was stopped by Kabonka when he attended the UEFA awards ceremony for the second time.
So he also began to look around~EbookFREE.me~ hoping to find someone who could relieve the siege.
He soon saw Kabangka, so he shouted happily: "Hi, Kabangka! See you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Kabangka hurried past him, as if he didn't hear his voice at all.
"...You're so happy. Uh..."
Gribusch followed him to look at Kabonka, and sighed at the same time: "It's a pity that he won't join Blue and White Munich."
Seeing this, Hu Lai hurriedly said: "How can you be so sure? The results of the Catalan United last season were disappointing. I have heard it. Some people criticized Kabangka and said that the team has the same result without him... They dug yours, and you can dig their corners too."
"But this year they changed coaches. Did you watch their first round? 3-0, Kabonka scored two goals," Griebusch said.
"What's the matter? Merry also scored a hat-trick."
"There's a clear change, Hu. Kabonka became the main scorer in Catalonia. They poached Van der Stern from us, they were very ambitious."
"I didn't expect you, a Bundesliga player, to be so insightful about our La Liga affairs."
"If you don't understand what's going on with your competitors, how can you dig their corners?" Griebusch said confidently.
"..."
Hu Lai bowed his head and gave Gribusch a thumbs up.
"Big brother, newbee."
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