Vol 5 Chapter 247: Nice to have you!

Latest website: Inside the Chatelet Theatre, the lights slowly dimmed.
The first thing to start is the goals scored by the major alternates in the season and various statistics.
Starting from Ronaldo, all the Ballon d'Or candidates have been on the big screen, and their goals have caused waves of applause.
And Yi Le is the finale.
Chinese fans are also very happy to see this scene.
"The finale comes on stage, full of cards!"
"Yi Le is awesome!!"
"China's first Golden Globe Award is about to be born, so excited!"
"Don't milk, I don't know the result yet!"
"Upstairs, with such a big gap in the number of public votes, how can this be reversed?"
"Same question, how to turn over?!"
The Chinese fans are looking forward to it very much. Although it is only an awards ceremony, even though the live broadcast is conducted in the middle of the night, it cannot stop their enthusiasm.
Tens of thousands of Chinese fans on the big night waited in front of the TV, waiting for the moment Yi Le reached the top.
In Dalin's hometown, the same is true for Yi Le's parents.
"Old Yi, will you tune in? Which channel is it?"
"What station! This is a live webcast, not on TV."
"Then what are you doing with the TV?"
"Our digital TV can cast screens!"
"How to cast screen?"
"Aren't I studying this? Don't make a noise!"
The old couple fought for a while, and finally there was a picture on the TV.
Yi Le's mother was immediately excited and said: "Come! Here!"
Yi Weihong also ran back to the sofa and sat down, and the two of them stared at the TV without blinking.
When she saw Yi Le, her mother couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "I'm a little thin, and this child doesn't know if he has a good meal."
But when the camera was aimed at Zhang Doudou, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said angrily: "Little bastard, Doudou is pregnant, why are you still tossing people like this? If my grandson has a problem, my old lady will never stop with him!"
Yi Weihong looked at the daughter-in-law who changed her face quickly, and didn't know what to say. He was used to it anyway.
Yi Weihong looked at the TV again. He rubbed his hands and looked very nervous.
This is the Golden Globe Award!
If you say that the previous Golden Globe Awards may not have much gold content, but now this Golden Globe Award combines the honors of World Footballer, European Best and so on.
Yi Le actually climbed to this position, and Yi Weihong felt like a dream.
In my memory, the little boy who was still in contact with football under his own training has now embarked on the top circle in the world.
His name has become a craze cheered by countless people, and he has become the eternal belief in the hearts of fans.
To be honest, Yi Weihong has never expected how far his son can go in football.
In his vision, his son would be thankful for being able to play in the Super League.
But who could have thought that Miranda's sudden visit would lead Yi Le to Europe.
Who would have thought that Yi Le started to rise from the British Peninsula and eventually became a household name. Even the hero and representative of Chinese football.
Even now, he doesn't know how to accept these things.
He is still an ordinary citizen of the city, but his son has become the pride of the city.
It is not to dominate the king in one acre of land, but to go to the world and challenge the real world number one.
Number one in the world! !
Yi Weihong clenched his fist fiercely, and he secretly said: "You must be up for it! Son!"
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In the scene, the wonderful shot rotation screen has ended.
The host is a well-known French sports host. Under his auspices, the pace of the awards ceremony is quite relaxed.
The Rising Star Award, Lifetime Achievement Award, etc. were awarded, arousing rounds of applause.
The pace of the entire award ceremony is very fast. After all, it is not a movie star, and the award ceremony does not have too much elegance and program effects.
Basically, after the awards, a speech about the award is over.
But when it came to the last link, that is, the Golden Globe Awards, the scene seemed a bit depressing.
After all, it is a heavyweight award, and many people are already a little fidgeting.
Yi Le also licked his dry lips.
The camera is close-up of each candidate.
The relaxed Messi, the nervous Yi Le, and the frowning Lewandowski all came into his eyes clearly.
The award-giving guest was a vice-president of the World Football Federation. The old man opened the envelope lightly, and did not give the award immediately, but glanced at it like below.
His eyes were mainly on Yi Le, Messi and Lewandowski, and his expressions were clearly in his eyes.
In the end, he was full of anger and said: "I am very happy to see so many excellent players here. In fact, every one here has an excellent performance this year, but there is only one award. We have to be among the excellent players. Selecting the best one is a very frustrating job. After all, everyone has a supporting player in their hearts. Fortunately, we still accurately locked the best player."
After a pause, the old man took a deep breath and said, "Now, I will announce the winners..."
As soon as the voice fell, the whole scene seemed to freeze.
While nervous, the old man said loudly: "The 2019 Golden Globe Award winner is... Yi from the ancient country of the East! Congratulations to him. In the past three years in the European competition, he used crazy performance to tell everyone that he is qualified to win this. Awards!"
Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Happiness! ! ! !
Fierce applause broke out at the scene.
Especially the reporters from China, as if they had won the prize, they got up in excitement, clapped vigorously, and their palms were red.
In the tide of applause, Messi took the lead to get up, shake the dazed Yi Le, open his arms and congratulate: "Congratulations, Yi!"
Yi Le got up in a daze. He hugged Messi, and then hugged Zhang Doudou to celebrate, and then he walked onto the stage amidst applause.
With much attention, Yi Le finally boarded the top stage.
Taking the award from the old man~EbookFREE.me~ A golden ball, Yi Le held it tightly in his hand, and walked towards Mike with a grin.
The applause subsided slowly, and he said softly:
"There are many people who need to feel, FC Barcelona, ​​Paris Saint-Germain, Tottenham Hotspur and Millwall."
"This award is the effort of the team, just like football is a team sport. Without the support of a good team, I cannot win the award. This award is dedicated to you!"
"Thank you Grandpa Miranda, thank him for bringing me to Europe from China, and for giving me the opportunity to get in touch with the top stadiums. He is my teacher and my second father.
In La Masia's office, Miranda smiled comfortedly, with dense folds on her old face, like blooming chrysanthemums.
"Thanks to my parents, to my players, to my wife, to every fan who supports me."
"It is your support that gives me the motivation to go on. In the cruel career path, it is great to have you!"