Chapter 203: ‘Official Announcement’ Considering Fans (please subscribe!)
August 19, 2009, afternoon in London.
In the second round of the Premier League, Chelsea faced Black Cat Sunderland at home. The Stamford Bridge Stadium, which can accommodate 42,449 people, was overcrowded.
On the lawn before the start of the game, the players were still warming up under the leadership of the assistant coach.
The sports broadcasts on the TV station have just been switched over.
"Dear viewers, the starting lineups of Chelsea and Sunderland have been announced today. Director Zhan Jun and I will introduce them to you respectively. We will also explain the recent preparations of the two teams to the viewers in front of the TV." After getting the starting list, Zhang Lu smiled and read the list he was familiar with into the microphone.
Ancelotti’s lineup is as solid as ever.
The 4-3-3 formation, while solidly defending, relies on the forward penetration of left and right full-backs Ivanovic and Ashley Cole, and is full of offense.
The goalkeeper is Cech, who is known for his stability.
Looking at the midfield again, the trio of Ballack, Mikel and Lampard cooperated with Anelka, Drogba and Malouda on the front line.
Xiang Yang, who was chatting with Abu at the scene, found it hard to believe that he would lose this game.
"Xiang, I didn't expect you to be a real fan."
"Actually, I'm not, but I like the current Chelsea team very much."
"Then you Do you think we can win the Champions League this year?”
“It’s hard to say, football is round after all, but it was a pity last year.”
When the topic of the 2009 UEFA Champions League came up, the gray-haired Abramovich narrowed his eyes and stared sharply at the young designer in front of him, whom he had just met but was not talking about anything.
“Do you really think we are sorry?” Abu asked, remembering something.
"Of course, there is nothing more regrettable than that game."
Xiang Yang said, pointing to Ballack who was training on the lawn and said: "In that game, I and His feelings are the same, but this is Europe, especially England, where some people will always live in the Victorian era."
"I like this sentence very much."
Abu nodded thoughtfully.
He is an oligarch, a Russian oligarch. Although he loves this club more than anyone else in England, he has also reversed the doubts and doubts of people here about him.
But after leaving this club, he was out of tune with this land.
Especially those who spy on his huge wealth.
These people are so hypocritical that they don’t even hide their arrogance. They always look condescending and disgusting.
Fortunately, I still have some friends here.
Xiang Yang was also surprised at first, how did Wendi Deng have a relationship with Abu? When everyone first came here, they thought it was just a good seat or a box, but they really didn’t expect that it would be exclusive to Abu. In the box, watching the game with Abramovich.
"Don't worry about your girlfriend, Wendi is the most sociable woman I have ever seen." Abu saw Xiang Yang glance in the direction of his girlfriend, he lowered his voice and said: "Look at those two I had a lot of fun chatting with her as a British actor.
She is very good at coaxing men, and she will take good care of your girlfriend."
When Abu said this, Xiang Yang was impressed. He raised his eyebrows and nodded in recognition.
Liu Qianqian's blue satin dress was sent by Deng Wendi after they checked into the hotel.
“I’m not worried about her,” Xiangyang smiled, pointing to Little John with a trembling chin and said, “I’m worried about my good friend. I hope he can calm down so as not to be too embarrassed in front of you.”< br>
“Haha, that’s right.”
Abu glanced sideways at Little John, who was holding a blue Chelsea uniform. After waving his hand to greet him, he smiled and asked: “ Young man, you have the team jersey in your hand, are you going to let me sign it?”
“Oh my God!”
Little John swallowed, his lips trembling.
The piece in his hand is a treasure he treasures. In 2005, Mourinho led Chelsea to win the first Premier League championship in team history. He couldn't bear to take it off even with the price tag. .
“I think it’s more appropriate to let the players come.”
Recognizing the team uniform in the opponent’s hand, Abramovich smiled at Little John and patted the opponent’s shoulder gently. Relieving Little John's nervousness, he said, "Thank you for liking Chelsea."
"Well, I am a die-hard supporter of Paris Saint-Germain!" Little John said in a daze.
For a moment, there was deathly silence.
Xiang Yang felt that his eyes stagnated for a moment, and the smile on the stubble-covered face of Abu also froze, "For the sake of God, I hope Paris can meet us once. "
"Well, I'm afraid that's a bit difficult." Little John tried his best to smile.
But defending the home team’s beliefs is what every die-hard fan should do.
“But there will be a day.”
"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Abu's voice was very strong.
Stiffling, little John mustered up his courage and said to Abramovich: "Can you let the players from your team sign my jersey for me? I think"
"Okay , no problem." Abu nodded.
In the stadium, he is still willing to respect every fan, whether he is a fan of his own team or not.
But after saying this, he decided not to pay attention to this disappointing little guy, but turned to Xiang Yang and asked: "Xiang, would you mind coming with me to sit outside and enjoy the game?"< br>
"Okay, I'm extremely honored." Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, nodded and pursed his stiff cheeks.
To be honest, he felt his knees shaking just now. For a moment, he glanced at the bodyguards guarding the door. But fortunately, he didn't have to help beat up the 'silly guy' Little John.
Seeing Abu take Xiang Yang out, Deng Wendi, who was chatting with Dou Sen and Juan Fu, just glanced at it for a moment, then smiled: "Everyone, it's time for us to enjoy the game. , how about we continue the interesting topic over dinner?”
“Okay, dear lady”
For being able to make friends with the media tycoon's wife Deng Wendi, Dou Sen and Juan Fu were very grateful to Xiang Yang for bringing them here.
Murdoch’s media empire is influential around the world.
So when facing this lady, they had to show due respect.
The reason is very simple. You can't afford to offend her.
"Qianqian, please take a photo with me." Deng Wendi said and glanced at Liu Qianqian who had been by her side. As for this girl, taking a closer look, she is indeed very delicate and beautiful.
Against the backdrop of the dark blue satin dress, the other party's exposed arms looked white and pretty.
However, this girl’s personality is not the one she likes.
"Okay, Ms. Deng." Liu Qianqian's voice was still gentle.
"Just call me Sister Wendi. I heard Anna mention you. Maybe we will deal with each other often in the future." Deng Wendi glanced at Liu Qianqian again, and said calmly, while secretly thinking, maybe young Human aesthetics is like this.
“Okay, Sister Wendi.”
Liu Qianqian quietly clenched her hands tighter.
She swore in her heart that she would take care of Xiang Yang after she went back and let him do what he promised to her.
Otherwise
Otherwise, he will not be allowed to touch himself!
“How can he cope with such an unexpected situation so freely?”
When Liu Qianqian came out, she saw Xiang Yang chatting with the tough guy and the rich man who didn't even dare to say anything to her. She thought with some curiosity.
As for the entire Stamford Bridge Stadium, because of Abramovich's sudden appearance, fans of his home team applauded in a show of respect.
“Dear spectators, the game is about to start, and the fans of the home team are welcoming their boss Abramovich to the scene with their warm applause.”
Predicting today’s match between the two teams. Tactics, when he heard the applause from the live broadcast, Zhan Jun stopped talking, raised his voice slightly, and introduced what was happening over Britain.
The picture also moved from the studio to the broadcast screen in an instant.
"Oh no! Isn't this Liu Qianqian!"
"No, what's going on! Why is Liu Qianqian smiling and saying hello to Abramovich, and waving to the fans?"
"That station Who is the old woman next to my goddess? Does she deserve to wear the same color as my goddess? "
"Why is my goddess a Chelsea fan?"
"No, why is she? I love this bad team!”
"Why is this star wandering around? She seemed to have watched football with these people at Wimbledon last time."
"Who is the yellow-skinned person who was patted on the shoulder by Abramovich?"
"Oh my God, these four men? The way they are whispering and chatting is so boring."
"Oh my god, I recognize them, these are those gay guys!"
" Oh my God, they want to take a photo together! Abu actually wants to take a photo with them too!”
The camera stayed on Abramovich for less than ten seconds, but it made some young fans who were watching the game in China despite the jet lag burst into joy.
As for the old men who were watching the game, their eyes lit up just because of the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared on the TV, and then continued to listen to Zhan Jun laughing on the TV:
"Look Come on, the actress Liu Qianqian likes sports very much. I remember she appeared on the scene when I watched the Wimbledon broadcast before."
Zhang Lu also made a joke, "I hope Liu Qianqian can help Chelsea today. Good luck, after all, Chelsea relied on a difficult counterattack to win against Hull City in the first game.”
At the scene, the game had not started yet, and after feeling the atmosphere at Stamford Bridge, everyone began to take photos.
Abu's bodyguard took the handed mobile phone and motioned for the few people to get closer to his boss.
Because Abramovich and Deng Wendi are in the C position, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian stood together for the first time after entering the court.
Liu Qianqian, who smiled and stood side by side with Xiang Yang, suddenly felt a little itchy on her arm.
She frowned slightly and glanced down.
"This annoying stinky guy!" Liu Qianqian took a deep breath, showed a happy smile, quietly put her right hand behind her back, and covered it with the hem of her skirt.
In an instant, she felt her hand being held tightly by Xiang Yang.
Liu Qianqian also clearly felt that Xiang Yang deliberately touched the ring on her index finger with the ring on his middle finger.
Not only that, she trembled slightly because Xiangyang came a little closer to her. In the noisy environment in her ears, she clearly heard his whisper, "You know, there are some A person spends his whole life in one minute, but you tie my heart in one second. "
This guy! She was talking touching words of love again.
A smile first appeared from her clear eyes. She turned her head and caressed his cheek with her eyes, and the gentle and beautiful smile on her lips slowly grew. bloom.
"This stinky guy has melted my heart again."
Thinking, she withdrew her gaze, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the other person's body.
The photo taken in an instant was also sent to Liu Qianqian’s ‘scarf’ after the group photo was over.
However, she included a few selfies of herself.
After all, the ‘official announcement’ also has to take into account the fans.
Hehehe
Write an entertainment article, and also look up information about football. Well, this is a very unserious entertainment article, haha. Abu and Wendi Deng are indeed good friends in real life, and they even went on vacation together.
(End of this chapter)