The dinner was in the form of a buffet, and today's winners were all there, as well as their coaches, bosses, and senior officials of some national football management who had come to attend the meeting, such as Blatter, Platini, Beckenbauer and others.Since there were no reporters present, everyone lost a lot of pretense on this occasion.Wang Ai was the last to come because he had a head encounter with Schlapner.As soon as he entered the banquet hall, he saw Marta, who was grinning in the middle of the crowd, holding a champagne glass in one hand and dragging Kaka in the other, trying to dance samba with him.Fabiano, who is also a fellow Brazilian countryman, was next to the handsome man and the beautiful woman, slapping the rhythm and jumping around, and the laughter of the three of them was quite loud.Terry, who took off his shirt and put it on his shoulder, saw Wang Ai coming, came over and asked him if he was hungry, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he led Wang Ai to the cold dining table and introduced a few delicious things.The two of them leaned on the cold dining table, each with a plate and a fork, and chatted while eating.In the next seat, there seemed to be a bit of an argument between several adjacent stars.Terry and Wang Ai turned their heads together, looked at them a few times, and then went back to eat, but there was a little schadenfreude in their eyes.It doesn't matter exactly how the dispute arises, what matters is that the two sides have Cristiano Ronaldo and Casillas on one side and Xavi, Iniesta, Puyol and Messi on the other......
Probably the voice of Kaka and Marta, Fabiano and others was too loud, and the people of Barcelona couldn't see the people of Real Madrid so sassy, so they said something, which happened to be heard by Ronaldo and Cassie not far away.So, naturally, a quarrel arose.Due to the occasion and the goal of next year's World Cup, the two sides did not quarrel, but just ridiculed each other, which made Terry and Wang Ai a little regretful: Why not fight?
After a while, Gerald, who had enough of talking to Bobby Robson's widow, also walked over.While maintaining gentlemanly manners and graceful manners, the three of them secretly watched the Latins fighting over there, and secretly enjoyed themselves in their hearts.Now the major leagues can compete with La Liga only the Premier League, but unfortunately Real Madrid and Barcelona are too strong, and the two teams established in the capital Madrid and the economic center Barcelona have absorbed most of the resources of the two cities, and then become extremely strong.And Britain can't catch up even if it tries its best, and its resources are too scattered.While chatting, Marta, who was dancing coolly, walked up to the sanctimonious trio with a wine glass and issued an invitation: "Which gentleman can dance with me?"
”Wang Ai smiled and waved his hand: "I can't dance, I'm sorry." ”Gerard shook his head shyly: "Me too." ”Marta thought she would be disappointed, but she still underestimated the anger of the English gentleman......
Terry has been waiting for a long time!
The sanctimonious trio disintegrated in an instant, and the wine-colored trio had a new member, tearing the six-person group to still forget themselves.Seeing the two go together, Wang Ai and Gerald looked at each other and smiled, ready to turn their attention to Terry next.That's right, the connotative spirit of the British begins with the connotation of their own people!
Wang Ai was having fun here, and Yan Shiduo's gaze in the depths of the banquet hall happened to see him through the crowd, so he beckoned.Wang Ai and Gerald spoke, then put down the plate and walked straight away.It's like a booth where the winners have fun outside, and it's a place for people from all walks of life to communicate, talk, exchange and trade.When Wang Ai arrived, he saw that the princess of Jordan was talking and laughing with Platini in a low voice, and Yan Shiduo was drinking and chatting with Blatter."
Look, here comes the man who brought us the big innovation."
Blatter drank two glasses, and the mood was high, and the conversation was more casual."
Are you suggesting that I am the winner of next year's FIFA Ballon d'Or?"
Wang Ai sat down with a smile and joked with Blatter."
No, no, I didn't."
Blatter leaned back and smiled, "Then you still need to fight for it yourself." ”Yan Shiduo didn't speak, and looked at Wang Ai and Blatter with a smile.This kind of occasion is like this, although Wang Ai and Blatter are not too familiar, they are not strangers.Those who can enter today's celebration banquet are already people in the highest circle of world football, and they don't have to pretend to be too much with each other, and they don't have to worry about who will go out and talk nonsense.Those who can enter this circle know the severity, and those who don't know the severity can't enter.What's more, even if someone talks nonsense outside, such as the tearing up of Real Madrid and Barcelona just seen, these people will collectively deny it.Ordinary fans must be on which side of the people listen more, so Blatter is very relaxed, and Wang Ai is not polite."
Yan, I've read your bid report."
Although Blatter drank a lot, he also knew what Yan Shiduo meant by calling Wang Ai over: "Frankly speaking, the preparation is very sufficient, but the advantages are not outstanding enough. ”Yan Shiduo nodded after listening: "Then, we still have a report, which is an analysis report on the situation of the Chinese team in next year's World Cup." ”Blatter's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaninglessly: "Champion?"
”Yan Shiduo squinted: "Yes, but it's not propaganda. ”"Oh?"
Blatter lit a cigar, leaned on the sofa with one leg crossed, and moved his gaze from the calm Yan Shiduo's face to the smiling Wang Ai: "Are you serious?"
”Yan Shiduo pointed at Wang Ai and said: "Our best star told me that he has a sense of urgency, for fear that the World Cup every four years, he will not be able to achieve the achievements of Pele or Maradona in the World Cup every four years. ”Blatter spat out a puff of smoke, looked at Wang Ai, and then at Yan Shiduo: "So?
”"We're serious."
Yan Shiduo's expression had a hint of seriousness: "Since it has won the championship in all ages, and now it is the star with the highest goal efficiency who has put it forward, our country will fully support it from top to bottom." ”Blatter listened silently, and Yan Shiduo's expression softened: "Of course, we are not experienced enough in terms of organization, and you are the most experienced person.So we'd like to be able to give you a look at this report of our self-assessment. ”Blatter looked at Wang Ai, who smiled and looked directly into the eyes of the FIFA president."
Okay."
Blatter lowered his leg and laboriously pulled out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket: "This is my email address." ”Yan Shiduo took it and took a look at it and put it in his arms, then raised his wine glass and touched it with Blatter, the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank it all.Seeing that the two were chatting again, Wang Ai knew that there was nothing to do with him, so he got up and left, and Beckenbauer was about to talk to him just now.Reborn at the top of football