Obviously, in front of tens of thousands of viewers, it seems to be a pair of matching people.

The man hugged the woman tightly, and the daughter snuggled up to the man with a happy smile.

But only Eun Ho and the female assistant next to him could hear the vicious language of the two attacking each other.

The two looked at each other, and they shook their heads and sighed in unison.

These two are worthy of being artists, and their acting skills are amazing.

Anyway, Shi Zhenqiu's side has become the focus, and he can't continue to attack Son Ye-jin.

Son Ye-jin was even more depressed, but when someone saw it, she couldn't put on a face.

The most disturbing thing is that from time to time, people will come over and ask Shi Zhenqiu if he can take a group photo.

Please, obviously she is the most beautiful person and the queen of the movie, why are these people with eyes and no beads only looking for Shi Zhenqiu?

Look at that guy's villainous face, but he still has to put on an approachable posture and don't refuse to come.

At this time, another chubby boy ran over, and at first glance he knew that he was Asian.

The man stood beside Shi Zhenqiu excitedly, and asked Shi Zhenqiu in English that was not very fluent: "Shi, I ...... Can I take a picture with you and Miss Son Ye-jin?"

It seems that he recognized the two, and it is estimated that they are still common fans of the two.

Although Shi Zhenqiu was reluctant, he was still very kind on the surface.

"Absolutely. ”

As he spoke, he pulled up Son Ye-jin.

"This fan wants to take a picture with us, he's your fan. ”

Seeing that Son Ye-jin also stood up, the boy became even more excited.

He actually wanted to say something in Korean, but obviously he didn't know it, and Chinese came out in a hurry.

Shi Zhenqiu smiled and asked in Chinese, "Are you Chinese?"

The fat boy was so excited when he heard his fluent Chinese that his head was like pounding garlic.

"Uh-huh, yes. Wow, idol, you actually know Chinese. ”

Shi Zhenqiu blushed.

"Oh, as long as it's my fan, who doesn't know that I know Chinese?

The fat boy's face was embarrassed, and then he grinned and said, "Actually...... Actually, I'm a fan of Son Ye-jin's sister. ”

Well, this fat man who has no interest actually uses Lao Tzu as a springboard.

Shi Zhenqiu turned around and said to Son Yezhen: "Ah, this is your fan." It's not easy, and it's not famous, but there are still fans here. ”

Son Ye-jin smacked him with a small mouth, and then changed his smiling face to face the fat boy.

"Hello, thank you for liking me, what's your name?"

Of course, the fat boy didn't understand Korean, and looked at Shi Zhenqiu for help.

Yes, I have to translate.

Shi Zhenqiu blushed his face and conveyed the meaning for Son Ye-jin.

"She's asking you what's your name?"

The fat boy was very excited, and said his name word by word.

"Sister Son Ye-jin, my name is Weng Zhi'an (cough cough)"

Son Ye-jin nodded, in a terrible mood.

After such a while, it is only Shi Zhenqiu's fans who come. Finally, her fans came, and of course she had to do a good job of fan service.

So she took the trouble to ask, "Are you going to school here?" or are you here to play?"

Damn, dead woman, do you really think Lao Tzu is a translator?

Do you know how much Lao Tzu is up and down a minute?

Do you want to get up?

Shi Zhenqiu, who was not angry, began to deliberately make it bad.

She said that she was not good at all, that she was old, old, and that she was still short-tempered and did not keep her promises. All the men you know don't like her, so keep you away. ”

The fat boy Weng Zhian was stunned on the spot, a little puzzled, why did Shi Zhenqiu say that?

Is this really what your idol said?

Son Ye-jin couldn't understand what Shi Zhenqiu said, but instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Ah, what do you say? How can my words be so long?"

Shi Zhenqiu bullied her for not understanding, and spread her hands needlessly.

"What did I say? I just translated your words. Why, you don't like my translation well? ”

Son Ye-jin's heart was furious, if it weren't for the fact that there were fans next to her, she would have to kick this guy on the cheekbone with pointed high heels.

But she is also a proud woman, seeing that Shi Zhenqiu was unwilling to help, she didn't plead, but communicated with the fan in stumbling English.

Finally, the cow lips didn't say anything to the horse mouth for a while, took a photo of the fat boy, and sent the fans away, but Son Ye-jin was so tired that he was about to collapse.

Seeing her tired appearance, Shi Zhenqiu was overjoyed.

"Cut, it's a big star, I can't even speak English well, and I can't speak Chinese, it's really useless." ”

Son Ye-jin glared angrily, and her tone was cold.

"It's my business what I do, and I don't need you to do it. ”

Shi Zhenqiu glared back.

"How old are you, why should I care about you? Ah, dead woman, go back to South Korea with me to be punished. After that, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. ”

Son Ye-jin would rather die.

"Hmph, you just took the opportunity to take advantage of me, let's settle the two. ”

Shi Zhenqiu grinned and looked like he was about to bite.

"How can you be so easily spared as you think you are? I tell you, you're dead. ”

Although Son Ye-jin gave a fragrant kiss, she would not give up if she could use it as a bargaining chip.

"You ......"

But before she could say anything, Eun Hao shouted.

"Director, Sun Xingmin Xi is on the field. ”

Shi Zhenqiu didn't care about arguing with Son Ye-jin, so he hurriedly got up and lay on the railing, watching the situation on the court intently.

Sixty minutes into the second half, the damned Almin Fei finally brought on Son Heung-min.

"Ah, this kid has finally appeared. Let me see what he can do. ”

Son Ye-jin came here to see her compatriots playing football. So when she heard that Sun Xingmin was on the field, she was also very concerned.

Like Shi Zhenqiu, he also leaned on the railing and looked at the court.

Feeling the fragrant breeze next to him, Shi Zhenqiu smiled contemptuously.

"Ah, dead woman, what football do you know?"

If it's something else, Son Ye-jin cares about the ball game, so forget it, don't worry about it. But this hateful guy actually said that he didn't understand football, and that was really unbearable.

Her eyes were about to erupt with fire, and she looked at Shi Zhenqiu with disdain.

"Hehehe, do you know football? How many games have you watched? Have you ever been to Camp Nou?"

The Camp Nou is the home of La Liga giants Barcelona, and in the past two years, Barcelona has swept Europe and won the Champions League trophy one after another, and many people call it a dream team.

Son Ye-jin is most proud of the fact that she is the one who has personally visited Camp Nou to watch the game.

It was still during the filming of "My Wife is Married", and the crew went to Spain to film. And in that play, she also personally wore the Barcelona team uniform.

As someone who has been to Camp Nou to watch football, Son Ye-jin is proud of his capital.

However, she was faced with the wrong person.

Just when she wanted to see Shi Zhenqiu's annoyed and envious look, Shi Zhenqiu scoffed.

"Camp Nou, hehe, I'm sorry, I'm a Real Madrid fan. Even if I go to the game, I go to the Bernabeu. ”

Well, the relationship is not good, and it turns out that the fans who are still sworn enemies are even worse.

Son Ye-jin is even more sarcastic.

"Yo yo yo, what kind of person is worthy of what team. The rotten man and the broken ship complement each other!"

Real Madrid was originally known as the Galaxy Battleship, and the lineup was extremely luxurious. However, the results are far from satisfactory, and in recent years, apart from two La Liga titles, they have been lackluster.

Unlike Barcelona, in just three years, it has won two La Liga titles and two Champions League titles, and it is the strongest team today.

Therefore, Son Ye-jin, who is a Barcelona fan, has every qualification to ridicule Shi Zhenqiu.

But the sworn enemy thing, the emotion of confrontation is in the bones. Just because your grades are better than mine, I won't be succumbed.

So in the face of Son Ye-jin's ridicule, Shi Zhenqiu was angry and wanted to beat someone.

"What do you have to be proud of? When these people at La Masia Film and Television Academy are old, you will cry when the time comes. ”

Barcelona's good results in the past two years are true, but there is one thing that is most criticized, that is, they are too good at acting on the field.

There are often various fake falls and controversies, and they are also often taken care of by UEFA, which has attracted a great degree of attention.

And according to some sources, Barça's academy La Masia even encourages such behavior.

Therefore, some fans who don't like Barcelona have given Barcelona's academy a nickname: La Masia Film and Television Academy.

Among them, the culmination is Sergio Busquets, the main defender of the current players.

As a die-hard Barcelona fan, how could Son Ye-jin tolerate such slander.

"Yo yo yo, look at your poor sour look. If you lose, you have to admit it, you have to stand up when you are beaten, and if your broken ship doesn't work, it won't work. You just have to stay in second place and give you a chance to look up. ”

Shi Zhenqiu's eyes were about to breathe fire.

"Dead woman, why don't you admit that you lost? Oh, by the way, you are a movie queen, and you are in the same vein as the film and television academy. ”

The two assistants, one on the left and one on the right, were dizzy by the quarrel between the two, and in the end they really had no choice but to use the game to divert their attention.

"Director, look, Sun Xingmin takes the ball, he's going to attack!"

This was very effective, and it immediately made Shi Zhenqiu and Son Ye-jin give up arguing and watch it with full attention.

Sure enough, in the attack just now, Son Heung-min ran to the empty position on the left side, and his teammates also sent the ball to his feet smoothly.

And in front of Son Heung-min, there is no one else except for a defender Carvalho.

Shi Zhenqiu shouted excitedly.

"Boy, give him to me. He's old, he's not the world's No. 1 centre-back anymore. After him, kick the ball into the door for me!"

Son Ye-jin is also crazy and doesn't look like a lady at all.

"Sun Xingmin, rush! He can't stop you!"

If Carvalho, who was trying to defend on the field, heard the words of these two people, he would probably be angry, right?

I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you actually expect a stinky boy to break through my defense?

You dream......

No way......

What happened?

I don't know if it was Shi Zhenqiu and Son Ye-jin's cheering that played a role, or if Son Heung-min really had a big heart.

I saw that he did not have the slightest timidity in the face of the prestigious Carvalho, and with a feint to cut inward, Carvalho was thrown off by half a step.

Although Carvalho thought that he might be a feint, but being pulled away from such a large position, the feint can become real.

So he had to adjust his focus and try to catch up.

Unexpectedly, just when he adjusted his center of gravity, Sun Xingmin really faked, twisted his waist and buckled, and wiped it directly from the outside of Carvalho.

Boxing is afraid of being less strong, and football is the same.

Carvalho, who had old arms and legs, could only sigh and watch Son Heung-min rush straight to the goal.