Vol 5 Chapter 481: ?Blizzard (1)

It's not difficult to go to the United Nations with Wang Ai's current status. Even when he is going to Ban Ki-moon, he has to come and see him when he is free. Being in the world's largest sports and becoming the top stars, his popularity is high enough and wide enough. With sufficient international civil influence, it is tantamount to having international political influence.
In fact, the United Nations had invited him a long time ago, but he really didn’t have time to go across the Atlantic Ocean. Most of them participated in some public welfare activities in the country where the club was located. Many of them were arranged by the club or arranged by Chinese organizations abroad. . For example, in the April 2009 earthquake in L'Aquila, Italy, many Chinese and overseas Chinese were also affected. Wang Ai participated in fundraising activities organized by the embassy in Italy.
However, the role is to be changed now, and it is necessary to go to the United Nations or similar international occasions. So, Angelo suggested that Moratti was a little interested, but Wang Ai did not refuse.
Coming out of Moratti's house, Zhang Guang's car was parked on the side of the road. Wang Ai didn't let Jose take a taxi and asked him to get on his bulletproof Iveco together. Moratti's home is in the western suburbs of Milan, Jose's home is in the northern suburbs, and Wang Ai's home is in the northwest.
Tomorrow, Wang Ai will stay one day, and even go to Turin. The destination is the Fiat Group headquarters to attend a more formal endorsement signing event. Wang Ai has been in Italy for two years and has also cooperated with Fiat Group for almost two years. The endorsement fee for winning two awards last year increased once, and this year it will increase again.
Take one time to prove that the spokesperson has rushed to a certain level, and take twice to prove the stability of the spokesperson at this level. Of course, it is the first time for the fans, and for the sponsors, the second time is more important than the first.
Brought Jose to the door of the house. Jose who drank a little bit talked a lot and talked endlessly. It may be that the two are too familiar with Jose also let go. He didn't leave after getting out of the car. He bent over and pressed Wang Ai's shoulders: "I don't care if you go to the United Nations, but you can't delay the game or the training. I want to have a triple crown this season, and I want it, all I want!"
Wang Ai smiled and watched Jose's drunkenness, and secretly wrote him down in his notebook. If Matild hadn't heard the sound and pulled him away, he would have thought of getting in the car again for another half an hour.
"This person is really interesting." Looking at Jose from the rearview mirror, he was shaking his hand at the taillights of the car, and Zhang Guang, who was driving, said with a smile.
"Human temperament." Wang Ai said, loosening the collar of the down jacket, taking off the woolen hat, leaning on the seat and stretching out his arms and legs: "He and I are not outside, so I am very relaxed. But I I'm a little bit offbeat, I'll relax after he leaves."
The co-pilot's Zhao Dan chuckled, "Is he the leader? I see the leader as well."
"Yes." Wang Ai said in a happy voice: "Would you like to give you two a holiday? Take advantage of this winter break to return to China to see?"
"Forget it, the ticket is quite expensive."
Wang Ai squinted, "Why didn't you think it was too expensive before?"
"It was not all..." Zhao Dan said this, and suddenly realized that Wang Ai was digging a hole for him, so he kept silent, just chuckled twice.
"Well, then you two will stay in Milan for half a month. Go to the website if you are okay. I will go to Tubingen, and Brother Yan and Liu Liang will accompany me."
After simply finishing the work arrangement, the car arrived home, and the wind shook as he got out of the car. Wang Ai quickly tightened his collar: "It's colder on the north side of the mountain? I suddenly regretted going to Germany."
The women in the family are working out. Wen Jun was too lazy to move, but was forced by Constance. Kang Si said it well: "The more tired, the more annoying, the more fitness."
Wang Ai went to the gym and glanced at the girls with their arms and legs in the winter and they went upstairs. As soon as they came out of the bathroom, the phone ticked and turned on. Tang Mudan texted: "Congratulations."
Wang Ai was immediately excited and quickly turned over, but just this one, just two words, this tone must be Xu Qinglian's. Wang Ai wanted to reply to the text message with his mobile phone, but after writing and deleting, he didn't know what to send after a long time.
After a long time, Wang Ai patted his thigh, turned on the computer, went downstairs to Kangsi’s room and brought a digital camera. He put together the World Footballer’s Trophy, the World’s Best Team trophy and the Puskas Prize trophy. The digital camera selected the lens from far and near, and finally selected a half-table, three trophies, a laptop behind the trophy, and a wall with wallpaper and a small landscape oil painting.
After the filming, I took a selfie with the trophy one by one, selected a few of the best-looking ones, and then deleted all the unsatisfied ones, which made me feel more comfortable. Then open Weibo, enter the username, password...wrong.
Wang Ai patted his head for a long time, tried seven or eight times and finally got it right. While complaining about it, it’s still not my Weibo. He clicked on the dialog box vigorously, and typed in: "Want to know the details of the 2010 World Footballer's Trophy? Do you want to know the details of the 2010 World's Best Team trophy? Would you like to know the details of the first Puskas Prize trophy? I am so happy with the number of likes, and I will send it to you!"
Then press Enter, and a new Weibo appears.
When it was finished, Wang Ai rubbed his hands, and Le Diandian was ready to watch the show. He also deliberately brought chocolates and figs from the closet in the study, and poured a large cup of hot milk to watch the fun. But I was busy talking back, and found that there was no change, no likes, comments, or reposts.
Wang Ai touched his head and was surprised, and then suddenly, after midnight China time, it's normal, wait a minute.
After waiting for another five or six minutes, I ate half a plate without melons and fruits, but nothing happened.
Eh? This is weird. Was the flow restricted by the official Weibo? I didn't offend them?
Click to open the comment area and close the comment area. There is really no comment. Wang Ai rubs his face and tilts his head, feeling as if he has forgotten something? After a long slap, I forgot to refresh, damn!
This is the disadvantage of having an assistant! I'm all to blame for Cons, and blame her for serving me so well.
Once refreshed, a bit stuck, and then Wang Ai was happy. I didn’t read the likes and comments for the time being. The number of private messages was five or six hundred. Thanks to him, he could not buy a new laptop for three months. If the old machine might crash, .
There are more than 3,000 comments, more than 80,000 likes, and more than 30,000 reposts. There is nothing in this one. Why are you reposting it?
Thinking so, just say so. Then the comment appeared immediately: "This must have been sent by Wang Ai himself, he is much more unruly, unlike Miss Lucia!"
Wang Ai happily said, "The photos are here!"
Post photos one by one, Wang Ai carefully selected the World Footballer's trophy with brilliant golden light and clear engraving. The best team trophy is clear and translucent, and it is very delicate. The Puskas Prize trophy is graceful and elegant.
Refresh, read comments, refresh, read comments, Wang Ai is like a fool, having fun at the computer for half an hour!