When Jing Jian and Mai Ting returned to the hotel, the FA staff had already delivered the third and fourth places and final tickets for today and tomorrow. He is just a guest, not a VIP, and there are too many people with status in the quadrennial World Cup. Just talking about the football circle, FIFA and football officials from all continents basically came, not to mention that Jing Jian was just a guest of UEFA, not a guest of FIFA.

Therefore, the ticket positions of Jing Jian and Mai Ting are a lot worse, just arranged in the general position of the rostrum, they can't enter the box or VIP seat at all, and you need to take a special bus to the stadium, of course, you can go by yourself. Of course, Jing Jian and Mai Ting couldn't squeeze the bus, and Shatas had already arranged a standard special car to send Jing Jian directly to the Rome Olympic Stadium when the time came.

However, after going crazy all the way outside, Mai Ting, who returned to the hotel, became even more excited: "Bramble, it's so funny, those paparazzi are about to cry because of us." ”

Of course, Jing Jian wouldn't be upset and say, "The paparazzi don't even want to be cheeky, will they still be angry" or anything, he just reminded with a smile: "Start early, don't get stuck in the middle of the road." ”

"Uh~~" Mai Ting lay on the sofa without any image, "I can't do it if I don't go, I'm tired?"

"Huh?"

"I really don't know what's so beautiful about soccer, or is it football (American football) that is exciting?" Mai Ting has now turned into a coquettish tummy bear.

“……”

After tossing for more than an hour, the two of them finally came out of the room in casual clothes, Mai Ting had already made up delicately, and she was even more radiant: "Hmph, what I hate the most is public image." However, seeing her kind of looking forward to her left and right, and her spirit is flying, can Jing Jian complain?

Sure enough, due to the late departure, the road to the stadium was blocked by the fans. In desperation, the two of them could only get out of the car and walk, following the flow of people and slowly entering the no-driving zone around the stadium. The third- and fourth-place finals were England vs. Italy, Italy's home stadium, so the sky blue of the Italian fans was basically all around, and the England fans in the white jerseys were just embellishments.

Jing Jian was very helpless, but Mai Ting felt quite interesting. Immersed in such a festive atmosphere, being able to laugh and make noise like ordinary people seems to be a luxury for her: "Bramble, you know what? I started on the screen when I was 8 years old, and I have always been very envious of the lives of ordinary people, and I don't even have any friends at school, and my family cares about how much money I can make. I remember when I was a kid, I met Michael Jackson and Brooke Kiss at an event, and the three of us had a good conversation, and then we agreed to run away from home together and find a place where no one knew us. Later, I felt that the mysterious China was very good, and there should be our paradise there. ”

"Hehe, what happened later?" Jing Jian was quite curious about the childhood anecdotes of these stars who became famous as children

Mai Ting shrugged her shoulders and smiled: "Michael Jackson went out to inquire and brought a very sad news, your China is actually a communist country, and there are all child-eating demons living in it. We were taken home by our parents in despair. ”

"Hahaha!" Jing Jian laughed.

"Hey, it's your turn, little devil. Did you have any regrets when you were a child?"

Jing Jian thought for a while: "It's really nothing. When I was a child, my family wasn't good, and it wasn't bad. Of course, it is relatively poor compared to the United States, but it is not lacking in basic life things, especially the spiritual life is very happy. If I had to say that there was, it would be that I couldn't afford to buy those luxuries, but now I'm ...... Hehe, you shouldn't worry about money anymore, right?"

"Well, we both seem to lack what each other has? I grew up with money but no happy childhood, and you had a happy childhood but no money. ”

"Haha, doesn't it feel like you're poor and only have money left?"

"Yes, yes, that's it. Well...... The poor are only left with money? hehehehehe......"

"Alright, alright, woman, let's envy each other!

"Bah, I won't envy you. ”

“……”

As he was talking and laughing, he suddenly sounded the sound of a car horn. At this time, there is only one car lane, and the only people who can enter the stadium are the two teams and the VIPs. And there are police officers on both sides of the road to maintain order, and fans on foot cannot enter at all.

Jing Jian glanced at it curiously, but was surprised to find that the car slowly stopped beside him. The window was lowered, revealing two men dressed in Arab robes, while the younger man sitting in the passenger seat smiled and nodded at Jing Jian and Mai Ting, speaking fluent English: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Bramble and Miss Mai Ting? This is His Royal Highness Prince Fahd, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to watch the game together?"

His Royal Highness Prince Fahd, who sat in the back row, was a middle-aged man with a mustache, with a stout body and a powerful body, but he looked amiable between his eyebrows, and he had that kind of good feeling that made people approach.

Jing Jian consulted Mai Ting's opinion with his eyes, and then bowed slightly: "It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you, Your Highness!"

It should be said that the Arab prince does hold important positions in many sports organizations in Asia, and this Prince Fahd must also be in such an identity, so there is nothing to worry about watching games together in a public place. But why did he invite himself?

Did those Middle Eastern tycoons take an interest in English clubs early on? and therefore found themselves as "pioneers" to understand the market? Or is it some other reason, such as their own fans? Or is it ...... The drunkard's intention is not to drink, is the target actually on Mai Ting?

Thinking of this, Jing Jian couldn't help but glance at the Prince Fahd, but found that he only nodded politely to Mai Ting, and then focused on himself: "Hehe, I'll call you Bramble! I have been to your China several times, a hospitable country." I will be attending your Asian Games in Beijing in September, and I hope to watch the games together again. ”

Jing Jian's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered who this Prince Fahd was, and he hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, forgive me for my presumptuousness, you are the Prince of Kuwait?"

"Hehe, it's me. ”

"And you are the ...... of the Olympic Council of Asia?"

The assistant of the prince sitting in front of him introduced Jing Jian with a smile: "His Royal Highness is the chairman of the Olympic Council of Asia. And Prince Fahd smiled merrily......