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Chapter 481: Blizzard (1)


With Wang Ai's current status, it is really not difficult to go to the United Nations, and even if he wants to go, Ban Ki-moon has to come to meet him when he is free.Being the number one sport in the world and being one of the top stars, he is well-known enough and wide enough.With international civil influence, it is equivalent 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 to the other side of the Atlantic, and most of them participated in some public welfare activities in the countries where he was club, most of which were arranged by the club and some by Chinese institutions abroad.For example, in April 09, the earthquake in the L'Aquila area of Italy, Wang Ai participated in the fundraising activities organized by the Embassy in Italy.However, it is necessary to change roles now, and it is necessary to go to the United Nations or similar international venues.So, Angelo proposed, Moratti was a little interested, and 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 beckoned 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, which is also a good way.Tomorrow, Wang Ai will stay for another day, and even go to Turin, the destination is the headquarters of the Fiat Group, to attend a more formal endorsement signing ceremony.Wang Ai has been in Italy for two years and has also cooperated with the Fiat Group for almost two years.Last year, the endorsement fee for winning two awards rose once, and it will rise again this year.Taking it once can prove that the spokesperson has rushed to a certain level, and taking it twice to prove the stability of the spokesperson at this level.The first time is of course important for the fans, and for the sponsors, the second time is more important than the first.Delivering Jose to his doorstep, Jose, who drank a little too much, talked a lot, and chattered endlessly.It may be that the two are too familiar with each other, so Jose let go, and he didn't leave before getting out of the car, bending down and pressing Wang Ai's shoulder: "I don't care if you go to the United Nations, but you can't delay the game and delays the training."

I'm going to have a treble this season, I'm going to have it, I'm going to have it, I'm going to have it!

”Wang Ai smiled and watched Jose play drunk, and secretly wrote him down in a small book.If Mathilde hadn't heard the sound and pulled him away, he would have had the idea of getting back into the car and chatting for another half hour."

This guy is really interesting."

Looking in the rearview mirror, Jose staggered and waved at the taillights, and Zhang Guang, who was driving, smiled and said."

Man of temperament."

Wang Ai smiled, loosened the collar of the down jacket, took off the woolen hat, leaned on the seat and stretched his arms and legs: "He and I don't see each other, so I relax very much."

On the contrary, I was a little outsider, and I was relieved when he left, ashamed and ashamed. ”Zhao Dan of the co-pilot interjected: "Is he the leader, I see that the leader is like this." ”"Yes."

Wang Aile sighed: "Do you want 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 wasn't it too expensive before?"

”"Didn't it all ...... before" Zhao Dan said this, and suddenly realized that Wang Ai was digging a pit for him, so he kept silent, just hehe."

That's okay, then you two will stay in Milan for half a month, it's okay to go to the website to see, I'll go to Tübingen, Brother Yan and Liu Liang will accompany me."

After simply finishing the work arrangement, the car also arrived home, and when he got out of the car and the wind blew, Wang Ai hurriedly wrapped his collar tightly: "It's colder in the north of the mountain, right?"

I suddenly regretted going to Germany a little. ”The women in the family were exercising, and as soon as Xu Qinglian left, Shi Wenjun was too lazy to move, but Kangsi was very active and didn't pull her.Kangs said it well: "The more tired, the more annoying, the more fitness." ”Wang Ai went to the gym and glanced at the girls who showed their arms and legs in winter, and went upstairs, just came out of the bathroom, the mobile phone was ringing, and when he opened it, Tang Peony's text message: "Congratulations." ”Wang Ai was immediately excited, and hurriedly flipped through it, but just this one, just two words, this tone must be Xu Qinglian's.Wang Ai wanted to reply to the text message when he held the mobile phone, but he wrote and deleted it, deleted it, and he didn't know what to send for a long time.After a long time, Wang Ai patted his thigh, turned on the computer, went downstairs to Conse's room and brought a digital camera, put the World Footballer of the Year trophy, the World Team of the Year trophy and the Puskas Trophy together, held the digital camera to select lenses from near and far, and finally chose a wall that included half a table, three trophies, a laptop behind the side of the trophy and a wall with wallpaper and a small landscape oil painting.After the shooting, I took a selfie with the trophy for myself in turn, chose a few of the best-looking ones, and then deleted the unsatisfactory ones, opened Weibo in a hurry, and entered the username and password......

Wrong.Wang Ai patted his head for a long time, tried seven or eight times and finally got it right, while complaining that it was still not my Weibo, he vigorously clicked on the dialog box and typed: "Do you want to know the details of the 2010 World Footballer of the Year trophy?"

Want to know the details of the 2010 World's Team of the Year trophy?

Want to know the details of the inaugural Puskas Prize trophy?

If I like so much that I'm happy, I'll send it to you!

”Then press enter, and a new Weibo appears.After the hair, Wang Ai rubbed his hands, happily preparing to watch a good show, and specially took chocolates, figs, and poured a large glass of hot milk from the closet in the study.But I came back and found that nothing had changed, no likes, comments, or retweets.Wang Ai touched his head and was surprised, and then suddenly, in the second half of the night Chinese time, normal, wait a while.After waiting for another five or six minutes, Wu Guo ate half of the plate, and there was no movement.Huh?

This is strange, was officially restricted by Weibo?

Didn't I offend them?

Click on the comment area and close the comment area, there is really no comment, Wang Ai rubbed his face, tilted his head, and felt as if he had forgotten something?

It's been a slap for a long time, I forgot to refresh the, damn!

That's the bad thing about having an assistant!

It's all Kangsi's fault, and it's all to blame for serving me so well.As soon as it was refreshed, it was a bit of a card, and then Wang Ai was happy, I didn't read the likes and comments for the time being, and the private messages alone were five or six hundred, thanks to the fact that he bought a new notebook that was less than three months old, if the old machine might have crashed.More than 3,000 comments, more than 80,000 likes, and more than 30,000 retweets, just like this, there is no content, what are you reposting?

Thinking so, that's all.Then the comment immediately appeared: "This must have been sent by Wang Ai himself, he has many rules, unlike Miss Lucia!"

”Wang Ai was happy: "The photo is coming!"

”A photo is pasted, Wang Ai carefully selected, the World Footballer of the Year trophy is golden and clearly inscribed, the best team trophy is clear and transparent, and the Puskas Award trophy is graceful and luxurious, elegant and generous.Refresh, read comments, refresh, read comments, Wang Ai was like a fool, and he was happy with the computer for half an hour!

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