Chapter 119: Buddies

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Valero Football Club is a professional football club located in the eastern suburbs of Madrid. It used to play in La Liga, but is now playing in the Second Division.
Although this is a small club, it has all the necessary facilities.
For example, many domestic clubs do not yet have a dedicated youth training base, but such a West Second club already has a separate youth training base.
If there were no local people to show you the way, you would never have thought that there was a youth training base of a professional football club hidden in a residential area in front of you.
Among the buildings that are obviously older is the Valero youth training base consisting of three standard football fields, two seven-a-side football fields, and a three-story building.
Any resident living in those buildings can overlook the entire Valero Youth Training Base and see the children playing on the stadium, as long as they walk to their windows. What about the child.
You don’t need to go to the sidelines, you only need a pair of binoculars to see how your child is doing.
Five days ago, the youth training base of Valero Club ushered in a group of unfamiliar young people. They are all the players of the Chinese Olympic team.
The Valero Youth Training Base is the training ground for the Olympic team before the Madrid Olympics.
They will train and prepare here and will not move to Valencia until the start of the Olympics.
So the training base of this small team in Madrid, Spain, has a lot of accents from the East.
This may be the most recent contact between Valero Club and China.
Even the windows of the surrounding residents had a lot of peeking figures, men, women, and children, looking at the training ground with curious eyes.
A young man with a cap on his head and a pair of sunglasses stood on the sidelines with his hands in his pockets, retracted his gaze from the residential building in the distance, and turned to the Olympic team players who had just finished training and were about to leave.
Then he walked up to meet Hu Lai.
"Hu Lai, do you still know me?"
He asked when he walked to Hu Lai.
Hu Lai, who was joking with his teammates, turned his head and looked at this tall, tall, stylishly dressed young man, subconsciously stepped back, stay away from him, and frowned, "Who are you, big brother?"
The other party took off his hat and sunglasses, and looked at Hu Lai with a smile.
Hu Lai glanced at that face, was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a uncertain tone: "Song Jiajia?"
"Ha! That's right!" The other party was very happy.
Hu Lai was stunned: "Fuck, how did your kid change like this? Didn't you go to the United States to study? Why did you go to South Korea?"
"Is it fair to go to Korea! I didn't have plastic surgery, I just lost weight!"
Hu Lai looked at Song Jiajia who was standing in front of him, shook his head and muttered: "No...this is all an illusion, it can't scare me..."
"Hi, Hu Lai!"
"No, Fatty, you just went abroad to study, why are you like the missing person? Don't talk about contact? Is the United States not allowed to use WeChat?" Hu Lai looked at each other up and down.
Song Jiajia, who became more handsome after losing weight, was completely different from the greasy fat man in his memory.
"Ha, because I want to surprise you! Thapuri loves to death!"
I don't know why, now when Hu Lai heard this word, he thought of coach Li Ziqiang's black face like an abyss.
This makes him a little headache...
"Don't, you are frightened. No, I have to be the right signal, your kid really is Song Jiajia?"
"Isn't that nonsense! When you were playing in the school team, I took your jerseys back to wash every time you finished the game. You still think the smell of our laundry detergent and jasmine is not as good as that of Li Qingqing's..."
Luo Kai, who passed by, suddenly turned his head and looked over when he heard the key words.
When Song Jiajia saw him, she raised her hand to say hello: "Hi, Luo Kai!"
"You are..." Luo Kai frowned and fell into confusion.
"Song Jiajia, Song Fatty." Hu Lai pointed to Song Jiajia and said to Luo Kai.
Luo Kai's eyes widened, showing a expression.
Hu Lai laughed when he saw this: "Look, Fatty Song, I'm not alone in the problem, right?"
Song Jiajia had to repeat the explanation that he had just told Hu Lai.
Chen Xingyi, who has been watching the excitement next to him, said with emotion: "No wonder people say that every fat man is a potential stock..."
Their meeting on the sidelines also attracted the attention of others, and everyone stopped to watch. Head coach Shi Wuyin saw that the players were not leaving, so he went to see what happened: "What's the situation?"
"Ah, Director Shi, my high school buddy came to see me." Hu Lai quickly introduced Song Jiajia to Shi Wuyin.
"Good guidance, I'm Hu Lai's high school deskmate, my name is Song Jiajia." Song Jiajia is also very polite.
Shi Wuyin glanced at him, then turned to Hu Lai and said, "Do you want me to give you time to relive the past?"
Hu Lai did have a lot to ask Song Jiajia, so he said to Shi Wuyin: "Guide Shi, can I ask for a leave at night? I won't go back to the hotel with the team... But I promise to be back before ten o'clock. "
Shi Wuyin nodded: "Okay, then you can go with your friend when you change your clothes, and we don't care about you."
He is still very relieved of Hu Lai, after all, since he became famous, Hu Lai has never had any scandals. He doesn't mix in nightclubs, he doesn't mess with men and women, he doesn't drink or smoke, he clearly has potential for commercial development, but he hasn't even signed a commercial contract... He is purer than those of his age, just thinking about how to play football well.
What can he worry about for such a person?
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The two were sitting in a Spanish barbecue restaurant, Hu Lai couldn't help but look at Song Jiajia, and then took out his phone and took a photo of Song Jiajia who was ordering food.
"What are you doing?" Song Jiajia asked without looking up.
"Take a picture and send Li Qingqing what you look like at that time. She must also be surprised."
"Oh, Li Qingqing is really awesome now...but you are also awesome, I really can't imagine that my classmates in high school turned out to be big stars."
"What can't you think of? Didn't you always say that you were going to be an agent for me? How about it? Where is the plan now?" Hu Lai asked.
This time Song Jiajia did not answer him right away, but gave the menu to the waiter after ordering, and said thank you in Spanish. Then he turned to Hu Lai and said, "I didn't think it was too difficult to be an agent before. … When I was really ready to do this, I realized that things were not as simple as I thought. It’s not that easy to be a FIFA-approved agent..."
"What are you doing? Are you going to be picky? I told you, Li Qingqing also said, I want you to be her agent!"
"Ah? I'll go, flattered!" Song Jiajia was a little surprised, then frowned. "Hu Lai, you asked me why I didn't contact you... In fact, I knew that I wanted to be an agent at the beginning. I might have to wait a long time, and I felt ashamed to see you. So I didn't feel embarrassed to find you online..."
"Then why do you have a face now?"
"Didn't I think of a way?"
"What way?"
"I personally can't be your agent in a short time, but you can't just stay white and wait for me? What if you want to negotiate a contract with the club? What about business cooperation? You are so popular now, definitely Have many brands approached you?" Song Jiajia asked.
Hu Lai nodded: "I pushed it all!"
Song Jiajia heard this answer that fits Hu Lai’s style very much, and couldn’t help being silent for a few seconds before continuing:
So I thought...I can start an agency. You know, now basically all players It is a contract with an agent company. It is rare for an agent to fight alone. After all, the requirements for an agent are no longer as simple as a player's nanny."
Hu Lai nodded, he understood the truth. Uncle Yong is alone, but he also only serves Zhang Qinghuan, occasionally helping himself and Wang Guangwei. He doesn't have much business, so he doesn't make much money.
But Uncle Yong doesn't seem to care much about making money or not... As a capitalist, with a few suites and two cars in his family, he really doesn't have much motivation to fight.
He has said that being an agent is entirely because he likes football and he can also help Zhang Qinghuan.
"I heard that you came to Spain for training, so I came to you specifically from the United States and talked with you about this matter in person. If you agree, I will do it. I open a company and hire a professional broker and a professional lawyer. The team, the accounting team...come to serve you. As for you, just concentrate on playing football. I am responsible for running the company. The specific brokerage business is done by professional brokers who perform their duties. What do you think?"
Hu Lai is actually not very sensitive to these commercial things. He just nodded his head out of trust in his friends for many years: "You know this stuff better than me. You have the final say, fat man."
"You promised to be so simple? You are not afraid that I lie to you?" Song Jiajia asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid of you? You lent me 50,000 yuan without saying anything, but now I haven't paid you back. You didn't mention it when you met... It was just because of the 50,000 yuan. , I can't be afraid that you lie to me." Hu Lai shrugged and curled his lips.
Song Jiajia was taken aback for a moment: "If you don't tell me, I forgot that you still owe me fifty thousand yuan..."
"Boss atmosphere!" Hu Lai gave Song Jiajia a thumbs up.
When Song Jiajia heard these words, she looked at Hu Lai and smiled without speaking, just laughed.
Seeing him like that, Hu Lai asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"It's okay, I just think... that's great. You are really a man of the world now, Hu Lai."
His words brought Hu Lai back to the time when he was in Dongchuan Middle School.
Thinking about it now, there are still many not-so-good memories in those years, such as the cold violence from teachers and classmates, and campus bullying... But now he is still willing to think about those good and bad experiences.
Because in addition to those not so good memories, there are also good times between him and Song Jiajia and Li Qingqing.
He has grown up step by step in the school team, and has worked side by side with his teammates to win the right to participate in the national competition and the national championship.
Although he now has countless fans, he still had to use the charm essence lotion given by the plug-in to gain the few fans on campus...
To say whether the youthful high school time is good, he can't forget the days when others look down on him, but he can't turn a blind eye to those happy days.
It can only be said that he is now shaped by all kinds of good and bad experiences.
Without the mixed experiences of the past, there will naturally not be the Hu Lai of today.
He looked at Song Jiajia's handsome face and said with emotion: "Fatty didn't expect you to lose weight, so how would I call you fatter in the future..."
Song Jiajia smiled happily: "It's okay, I'm still called Fatty, I'm used to listening."
"Hey, why are you thinking about losing weight?"
"To pick up girls."
Song Jiajia's clean answer made Hu Lai stunned: "Huh?"
"I'll tell you Hu Lai. Since I lost weight, I have become more popular with girls... What's wrong with you?"
Hu Lai looked at him and said sadly: "You have changed, you are no longer the fat man I know!"
Song Jiajia curled his lips: "Hu Lai, are you still a virgin?"
"Does this have anything to do with a virgin!"
"Then it's still a virgin."
"dead!"
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Song Jiajia sat in the car, beckoned to Hu Lai, and then watched his figure walk into the hotel lobby and walked toward the depths, which allowed the taxi driver to drive away. UU reading www.uukANAshu. cm
After the meal, he and Hu Lai didn't talk about high school things, they talked more about his experience of studying in the United States.
As for Hu Lai's experience, it goes without saying that he also knew that although he did not contact Hu Lai, he paid attention to everything about Hu Lai.
Although they hadn't seen each other for several years, they didn't feel strange when they first saw each other.
Still joking and messing around like when I was at the same table.
It's as if the years of absence from each other did not exist at all.
With a ding-dong, he received a new message on WeChat. He turned on the phone and saw that it was the transfer message from Hu Lai.
Fifty thousand yuan.
"Repay you, I won't pay the interest!"
Song Jiajia didn't order, but replied: "No need to pay it back, just wait for me to sign your signature fee!"
"Go away! Want to sign me for fifty thousand yuan?"
"Bah! You don't want to think about what you were like back then, 50,000 yuan is a lot!"
"Fuck, what you bought for fifty thousand yuan was not me at the time, but my future, okay? Look at me now, how many times did your initial investment double? I told you Fatty, what happened to your extra money? I have to add another 10,000 yuan!"
"Promising! When the time comes, our company will be set up, and I promise you 10 million times that of 10,000 yuan a year!"
"Ten million times the 10,000 yuan? Ten million...100 billion! The boss is awesome! I will rely on you for the rest of my life and my next life!"
"Uh, it's not... I mean making 10 million a year..."
"Fuck, Fatty is at your level of mathematics, I'm starting to doubt the money scene of your company..."
"I made a mistake, not a calculation mistake! A typing mistake has nothing to do with math level!"
Song Jiajia quarreled with Hu Lai on WeChat, but smiled happily on her face.