Vol 4 Chapter 229: Count Monte Cristo (Prologue)


On the third day after the match, Wang Ai saw CCTV reporters sent by CCTV. It turned out to be Lin Long.
Wang Ai and Lin Long have been missing for a long time. Five years ago, Wang Aituo sent Lin Long, a newly graduated student, to CCTV five sets as an intern. At that time, it was Lin Long ’s junior summer vacation. Tell the teacher directly that he is an intern at CCTV. He didn't have much class in his senior year, so he was busy with his graduation thesis. The broadcaster presided over this line. When he was in his senior year, he had already learned theoretical knowledge and left practice. But the practice arranged by the school, how can I be an intern reporter at CCTV and follow Zhang Bin and Liu Jianhong all day long to have a good mix? So I did n’t delay my studies. Before I officially graduated, I paid for the two hosts to have a meal. They were shy and did n’t eat anything. Fortunately, the guy was modest, talkative, and diligent. The host also gave face, and as a result, they got their diplomas, and the two of them jointly spoke to the five personnel departments, and Lin Long was accepted by CCTV.
Of course, there is no establishment, contract workers. But this is also good. Liu Jianhong has worked in CCTV for several years, and his working relationship is still in Shijiazhuang. Around that time, Wang Ai met Lin Long several times, including Wang Ai's first Asian footballer at the end of 2002, and Lin Long followed up to Kuala Lumpur. But in the next four years, Wang Ai hadn't seen each other much. After listening to Ma Dong's report, he had encountered some trouble, probably office politics or something. Lin Long didn't tell Wang Ai, and Wang Ai didn't care.
No matter how good the relationship was, Wang Ai could not get involved in the personnel work of CCTV. At most, if Lin Long had someone squeezed out, there was no good job, Wang Ai arranged a position in his own enterprise system. But since Lin Long didn't say it, it was people's heart.
Four years later, in London, a foreign country, the two reunited, let alone the kindness. The two were serious fellows, even Xu Qinglian came over to accompany them.
After talking for a long time, Lin Long set up the camera to prepare for an official interview. Suddenly, I remembered something, digged it out of my shoulder bag, and found a red invitation. "Hey, what, Xiao Wang, Lin Jiao July Get married on the 8th, this is what she asked me to send to you, and see if you have time. "
"Ah?" Wang Ai was terrified: "She's going to get married? Finish, finish! My pretty young lady, I'm still waiting for me to grow up and marry home, why, why not wait for me!"
Lin Long ...
"What's wrong!" Xu Qinglian was furious.
Wang Ai cried: "I don't do it, I don't do it, I won't go!"
Lin Long scratched his face: "If you have this idea, you should have told me already, no, you should have told my sister already. She has been the target of her junior summer vacation. The target is still the teacher of the middle school attached to the person you introduced."
"When did I introduce him?" Wang Ai asked angrily.
"No, I mean, isn't it the job you introduced to her, the High School attached to the National People's Congress? She was right there with a teacher. In fact, I was not very willing. The teacher was five years older than him and his rules were stricter at home. I heard his dad is the director or something. "
"I lost my hate for thousands of years. I knew I wouldn't introduce her to work. I pulled our company every day to find someone to watch and ran away with her. End, end, regret late!"
"Hey, it's too late to regret it, but people can't go, my sister said, the red envelope must arrive, and you can also refer to one."
"I ..." Wang Ai stomped: "I lost my wife and lost my army!"
At this time, Wang Ai finally remembered Xu Qinglian, she looked down at the invitation as soon as she looked at her, and went over: "Will you go?"
"If you don't invite me, let me invite you."
"Then how many people do you follow?"
"Well, five hundred. I haven't made any money yet."
"Okay, we are one husband and wife, and I also have five hundred." Speaking of this, Wang Ai said proudly: "The classmates may have just graduated not long, and do n’t have much money. If I give too much, let others It ’s difficult for my classmates, is n’t it? Five hundred is just right, I ’m more considerate! "
Lin Long wanted to say that my sister was almost buying a house, but she was afraid that Wang Ai and his daughter-in-law ran away. Anyway, he knew that he was joking. He has been joking until now, so he will not continue.
Wang Ai Yizheng no one played with himself, leaning lazily on the reclining chair, "Okay, life is not as good as possible, interview, and dinner will be all right."
"That ..." Lin Long also cleared her mood and sat on the small stool opposite Wang Ai: "Is it so bad to lose such a big challenge?"
"No." Wang Ai looked surprised: "Do you look like I'm in a bad mood?"
Lin Long looked directly at Wang Ai's eyes: "This is the third day after the game. You went to Highbury yesterday to hand in the gold medal. I didn't see you this morning. It's all night now. I think you are using Have you adjusted your mood during this time? "
"No, I have a class this morning, I train in the afternoon, and I just got free in the evening."
"What about yesterday?"
"You must make me admit that losing the challenge is very painful, and then tell you and the people across the country that I will continue to work hard and never shrink back, right?" Wang Ai shook his head: "No, losing the challenge really affected my mood , But not as painful and depressed as you think, just one goal away. "
"But since you know how many games you missed in the first half, and your main energy in the second half is in the Champions League, why challenge him? Knowing that the chances of success are not high, you shouldn't proceed? Isn't it shame ...
Wang Ai raised her eyebrows when she heard the word "humiliating", but did not speak immediately. He knew that Lin Long was not asking himself on behalf of a group of people at this time. Under Wang Ai's Sina blog, there are also very few people who use "shame" to ridicule.
Xu Qinglian also put down the invitation, with one arm resting on the armrest, holding her jaw with the back of her fair hand, and watching the two with a smile.
"In competitive sports, every time there are wins and losses, and in professional leagues, there are wins and losses every time. This time the contest is just a little more focused and will not change its essence, so the word" humiliating "is too heavy. I can't afford it. "
Lin Long shook his head: "Athletic sports does have to win or lose, but the public challenge is another matter. You have made fans all over the world notice this event. As a representative of Chinese football, you have not considered it. Are you embarrassing the country? "
Wang Ai straightened up from the reclining chair and exhaled.
"Lin Long" is not good today! Today is a difficult time, but thankfully this is Lin Long.
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