Chapter 114: After his 1 blockbuster

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As soon as Li Ziqiang walked into the gate of Dongchuan Middle School, he saw the principal Zhai Guangming standing at the gate, looking like he was waiting for someone.
After seeing him walk in, he waved to him.
"That's it, Xiao Li. I just received a call from the propaganda outlet saying that CCTV is coming to our school for an interview... At that time, you and I will be on camera and talk about things related to Hu Lai."
Two people were walking side by side towards the stadium, and President Zhai Lao explained to Li Ziqiang why he was looking for him.
"They move very fast." Li Ziqiang was not surprised.
In fact, last night he saw Hu Lai complete a hat-trick to help Chinese football end the "Korean fear" and become an anti-Korean hero, he knew that this day would come sooner or later.
"Also, Goal.com wants to make a documentary for our school..."
Li Ziqiang is strange: "Hu Lai is no longer in the team. What documentary are they filming now?"
"If you don't shoot Hu Lai, they will shoot a documentary about the Dongchuan Middle School football team's national competition."
"By the way, pat the Dongchuan Middle School football team's post-Hu Lai era, right?" Li Ziqiang asked.
Zhai Guangming smiled: "It may mean something like this, but it's not important. The important thing is to promote our Dongchuan Middle School. The shooting of this documentary needs to ask your opinion, because the film crew will go to the national competition with the team... "
Li Ziqiang looked at the old principal: "Principal Zhai, can I refuse?"
Zhai Guangming was taken aback for a moment and then said, "Of course you can. Are you worried that the presence of the camera crew will affect the team's training and preparations?"
Li Ziqiang shook his head: "No... it's okay, President Zhai, I promised them to make a documentary."
"Huh?" Zhai Guangming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he hadn't said anything yet, so Li Ziqiang changed his mind.
At first, he thought that Li Ziqiang would not be so easy to agree to. He had prepared a set of rhetoric, ready to be moved with affection and reason.
The result is completely useless now.
So he was very curious: "I thought you were going to refuse, why did you suddenly agree?"
"Principal Zhai, do you really hope that the media will help our school football team make a documentary?" Li Ziqiang did not answer this question, but asked instead.
"Of course." Zhai Guangming nodded. "That time "Goal" filmed a documentary for Shuguang High School. Do you know what I felt? After watching it, I felt it was a waste! We should film our documentary at that time, just to record the whole process of our school's championship. what!"
"But this time we may not be able to win the championship, President Zhai. Since winning the championship, the team's strength has not been as good as a year. Last year we entered the national competition as the defending champion. This year we played against Jiaxiang in the Anton Cup. High school playing is also intractable. With the team’s performance, I really don’t look at the performance in the national competition..." Li Ziqiang told the truth.
The reason why it is difficult to win the championship is of course because we lack a stable and efficient scoring point.
As a midfield organizer, Xia Xiaoyu is completely useless. So he had to transform Xia Xiaoyu into a scoring midfielder.
"It doesn't matter, the important thing is participation, not results. There is only one championship, so don't other schools that can't win the championship won't participate?" Zhai Guangming waved his hand, "After all, there is no Hu Lai, there is no way..."
Hearing the name mentioned by the old principal, Li Ziqiang was wondering why he didn't want to make a documentary at the beginning, or because he knew that the subject of the documentary must have something to do with Hu Lai. This is simply to help the kid make a name...
Then why did you agree?
Because when I thought of yesterday’s hat-trick, this kid has already become famous all over the world. How can a campus football division of Goal.com make a documentary? Maybe it was the "Goal" net that came to catch Hulai's popularity.
"President Zhai, don't worry, I will cooperate with the film crew. As long as they don't hinder my normal training and preparation work, I won't care what they want to shoot."
Zhai Guangming was very happy: "Well, well, I must negotiate with them on behalf of the school. Everyone has negotiated everything in advance, signed an agreement, written in black and white, and acted according to the rules. Only when there are rules, can we make a circle!"
That's it.
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Xie Lan carried the big plastic bag full of peanut seeds and candies. After calculating the time, he walked into the office with a stuck point. Everyone was in the office. She was the last one to come.
As soon as she entered, she shouted in her throat: "Come, come! Today we have a happy event in our family, and come here to share the joy with everyone!"
Then start from the table at the door, spreading wedding candy and peanut seeds from table to table.
Almost everyone knows what the happy event Xie Lan is talking about. If there is a good relationship with Xie Lan, he will praise it and ask knowingly: "Yo, Sister Xie, what happy event is there at home?"
Xie Lan replied very happily: "Hi, of course it's my son! Did you watch the match between the Chinese team and the South Korean team yesterday? My son scored three goals! Hat trick! On TV, he said he broke. Forty-one years of Chinese football’s fear of Korea, forty-one years! Do you think this is a happy event?"
"Happy event, happy event, of course it is a big happy event!" Pangchao repeatedly said yes, while reaching out to catch the peanut seeds and candies that Xie Lan handed over.
That's it, Xie Lan distributed all the way to the desk where Sister Wang was, and grabbed a handful of peanut seeds from her pocket and handed it to Sister Wang: "Sister Wang, have something to eat?"
Sister Wang shook her head with an ugly expression: "Nothing...I have been getting angry these days, with oral ulcers, and I can't eat roasted seeds and nuts."
Xie Lan didn't force it. Seeing that she was obviously upset, she happily put the peanut seeds back again: "Okay, it's a pity that Sister Wang is not happy..."
Then, regardless of the look in Sister Wang's eyes, she turned around to share the joy of the next person.
At this moment, the director came to the door of the office and waved to Xie Lan: "Xiao Xie, come here."
"The director is here? Come, come, eat candy! Eat melon seeds! Eat peanuts!" Xie Lan put the plastic bag on the table, went in with both hands and grabbed a large handful, then smiled and held it in front of the director.
The director hurriedly waved his hand: "No need...I came here to tell you something. Just now, the unit received a call from the publicity outlet saying that several national media would like to interview your family..."
When the people in the office saw the director looking for Xie Lan, they all pricked their ears and listened attentively.
Now when I heard the director say this, everyone showed shocked expressions. Among them, Ms. Wang’s expression was the most exaggerated. Her eyes widened and her open mouth could almost be plugged into a tungsten light bulb and then taken out... …
In the eyes of everyone's envy and jealousy, Xie Lan hesitated when she heard the news: "This...I have to discuss with my old Hu..."
"That's okay, you call your husband at noon, just call me back, so I can respond to the comrades in the propaganda mouth, people are waiting for the letter."
"Oh okay, director, you have sweets!" Xie Lan put her hands forward again.
The director with high blood sugar glanced at the roasted seeds and nuts that she was holding in her hands, and finally twisted a few melon seeds into her hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Xiao Xie, for so many years of hard work, you have cultivated a promising son. "
Xie Lan smiled happily, and slapped the leader flatteringly: "Isn't it the director, do you lead well?"
The director coughed: "What's up with me if you teach the children? I'm gone!"
He waved his hand, turned and left.
Xie Lan turned around and entered the office, continuing to carry the plastic bag: "Come on, eat sweets! Eat melon seeds! Eat peanuts!"
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Wearing a slightly generous security uniform, Hu Lixin stood on the guard platform at the gate of the community, saluting every owner who went out to work, and shouted: "Good morning!"
When there was no one, Lao Fan, who was sitting next to him, sighed: "I said Lao Hu, is this a private visit from Kangxi Weifu?"
"Why do you say that?" Hu Lixin was puzzled.
"Your son is already a big star, so what kind of security are you here... Why can't you think about it?"
"What's the matter..." Before Hu Li finished speaking, he saw another owner coming out of the community, and he quickly stood up and saluted: "Good morning!"
After watching the owner stay away, he put down his saluting hand, turned around and said to Lao Fan, "What can't you think of?"
"Oh, Lao Hu... Your son makes a lot of money. Even if you don't work and rely on your son to raise him, you will have no worries in this life. You still have to work as a security guard... Is it fun to stand here every day and salute others? "
"This is not an uninteresting question...I am not ashamed of my own labor to make money?"
"It's not a shame or shame. If I had such a promising son, I would have quit my job and go home and let my son raise him. At most, I can get some money out to start a small business...Tsk, I Just retire!" Old Fan sat on the chair with Erlang's legs upright, shaking his head and looking forward to the good life he dreamed of.
"I'm only forty-eight years old, and it's too early to retire. Besides, my child's money is my child's money. What does it have to do with me? I work and make money to support myself, spend my own money, buy what I want to buy, and be free. , There is no need to apply for the child.
Hu Lixin shook his head.
"Why are you so awkward? Lao Tzu spends his son's money just right!"
"No, my son is a son and I am a Laozi. I'm not old enough to need him to support me."
What made Lao Fan especially uncomprehending was Hu Lixin's persistence in this matter.
Whose family has such a promising son, who is famous and makes a lot of money, who is not happy to be a parent? But how come you look at Lao Hu, but you are still not satisfied?
At this moment, the cell phone in Hu Lixin's trouser pocket rang, and he jumped from the guard stand: "Lao Fan, stand up for me. I'll answer the phone."
As he said, he took out the phone and walked away.
"Okay, you go." Lao Fan stood on the guard booth, and then raised his hand in salute to every owner who passed by him.
"Good morning."
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"Interview?" Hu Lixin was a little surprised. He didn't expect a reporter to find them so soon.
"Yes, it's a national media, I guess it's like CCTV..." Xie Lan said on the phone.
"You can accept the interview in your unit, I don't want to be on TV." Hu Lixin said. "Don't tell the reporter about my past."
"That would be weird, people would think that Hu Lai is a child from a single parent family!" Xie Lan complained.
"You can say what I do now, but don't say what I did before."
"That's it... OK, I see." Xie Lan understood what her husband meant. He still didn't completely put down his past failures... He didn't want to expose such a past to the national audience.
She understands this and does not force her husband.
Men are always somewhat self-respectful, how can they pull their faces down? He hasn't completely put down in front of his son until now, expecting him to show his heart in front of reporters?
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Hu Lixin, who hung up the phone, walked back to his job, replaced the old fan, stood upright on the guard booth, and saluted the owners.
Lao Fan looked at him and shook his head.
If my son is so promising, Lao Tzu will definitely resign. Who is still a security guard? Then I bought a house in this community, and I went in and out at this gate all day long, and enjoyed the treatment of letting Lao Hu salute me!
Hey, why is Lao Hu so awkward?
It’s such a good day, but I have to come to salute people...
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Xie Zelin walked into his company and heard a news video playing on someone’s cell phone: "...In the first round of the East Asian Cup that ended last night, the Chinese team unexpectedly defeated South Korea by a score of 3:0. The team broke the embarrassing record of not defeating Han in the previous 41 years. The player who scored all three goals for the Chinese team is the 19-year-old teenager Hu Lai..."
"It's time to work, what are you doing?" he scolded, frowning.
The employee hurriedly turned off the phone: "Ah, Mr. Xie, sorry, sorry..."
Xie Zelin glanced at the employee and walked straight into his general manager's office.
In the office, as soon as he took out his mobile phone, the phone rang five times.
After unlocking, he found that it was a chat history in the WeChat group.
Coming from the "Xie Family Courtyard" family group, Peng Hao posted five news links in a row, all of which covered the game last night without exception.
"...Shocked! It was the 19-year-old teenager who broke the'Korean Fear'!"
"Hu Lai's national team debut is worthy of being recorded in history!"
"The young genius slapped his face and arrogant Korean, he conquered the World Cup overnight!"
...
Horror titles like this are particularly eye-catching at first glance, and people can't wait to click in to see what happened.
Especially the third, isn't it the East Asian Cup? How did it become a World Cup stadium?
Clicking in and looking at it, it turned out to be conquering the Seoul World Cup Stadium, which once hosted the World Cup...
Looking at these news headlines, Xie Zelin's hands were shaking, and it was this nephew again!
Simply unbearable, can't wait to leave the group.
But considering that he is the leader of this group, if he retires, this group will be dissolved. Then how will he explain to everyone why he wants to disband the group?
Because I didn’t want to see the news about Hu Lai’s showy behavior?
Xie Zelin sighed and blocked the family group he had built...
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Just when Xie Zelin felt embarrassed and embarrassed because of Hu Lai~EbookFREE.me~In the city of Lingnan thousands of miles away, there was also a man facing the same middle-age crisis as him.
Sun He stared at the phone. He just saw Hu Lai when he swiped the vibrato. This big data...makes him feel like Hu Lai is lingering.
Just a few months ago, he also hoped that Hu Lai would not appear in his life again.
I didn't expect to meet again so soon.
The hat-trick of the national team's first show, the opponent is also the South Korean team...what it means, he is a football practitioner, knows nothing more.
This kid is going to soar into the sky!
Damn, why didn't Son Ho Min's kick last night scrap this kid!
I will solve my worries once and for all...
God does not open your eyes!