Sometimes, in the dead of night, when Shen Zhenghui is alone again, he can't help but look at his familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror. At the same time, I also have to sigh that other traversers seem to have successful careers, and the harem lives in harmony, although they are also considered to have a successful career, but compared with the novel, it seems that it is far from comparable, to say that the harem is harmonious, it seems that it can be said, but the dominance of this harmony does not seem to be in their own hands. So when he looked at his face, he always felt that it was not a protagonist's face.

Now, with Mitsumi Fukuda's words, the depression in his heart came out like a volcanic eruption. None of the qiē is in her own control, and even the birth of a child is not controlled by herself, which makes the dignity of a man seem to be challenged by Yanzhòng, and Fukuda Mitsumi's attitude and the meaning of her words seem to indicate that she knows more and hides more.

So Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath, "I want to go to the United States as soon as possible to prepare for the filming." He said, "Let Miyamoto come with me, and then I want to wander around Europe before I go." ”

"Why?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked with interest, "All of a sudden you're going to Europe?" “

"Go see the kids I'm sponsoring."

"Oh, I remember there were two girls who went last year," Mitsumi Fukuda nodded, "and then two more girls went this year." ”

"I'll go to Germany first, and if I don't have time, I'm not going to England." Shen Zhenghui said.

"Oh?" Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head, "Do you expect anything from that kid who plays football?" Then she shook her head, "I think if you want to curry favor with the future Chinese leader, your hand is a little too small, with your status, you can send dozens or hundreds of his children to Europe to receive professional training in football." ”

"Apparently I'm not that kind of person."

"You don't want to make a big slap?" Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head. "I'll say something unpleasant, judging from so many things that have deviated from the original course of history in this world, do you really think that gentleman can still ascend to the position of leader?"

"God bless China." Shen Zhenghui didn't want to discuss this topic with Mitsumi Fukuda, so he replied succinctly.

"God?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically.

"Actually, this is just a code name, and I can also say that Taizu blesses China." Shen Zhenghui continued.

"Surprisingly meaningful!" Mitsumi Fukuda tilted her head and said, she immediately began to bury her head in sorting out the text again. "But it doesn't matter, you arrange it yourself."

"Don't you think you should give me more explanations?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"If you're sure you want to hear it." Mitsumi Fukuda said, but she then added, "But you can rest assured that you won't be in any danger anytime soon." ”

"Are you so sure?"

"When a group of guys who use the world as a chessboard start a large-scale plan, they don't care about a director, even if the director is time-traveling." Mitsumi Fukuda said, "You are so transparent, they only need to look it up to know." Except for a few stocks and film careers, you simply can't threaten their position. She paused, "I thought you did it on purpose, and if you were in the Chinese bureaucracy, you would be much more dangerous right now." ”

Shen Zhenghui took a deep breath and breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little confused. "What do you think I should do?"

"Aren't you going to Europe? Germany, the United Kingdom? Mitsumi Fukuda continued, "If you can. You can star in your new movie with British actors because they're cheaper. ”

"So what are you going to do?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Are you sure you want to know?" The corners of Mitsumi Fukuda's mouth pulled a trace of arc. "I'm sorry, Zhenghui," she said, "if you're willing to propose to me again, I don't think I'll hide anything from you anymore." ”

"Propose?"

"Don't worry, I won't say yes." Mitsumi Fukuda smiled slyly. "It's just a test of your maturity."

Shen Zhenghui shook his head vigorously, "I'm desperate for this world full of lies. ”

……

Shen Zhenghui, Miyamoto, Ning Huan and three bodyguards got on the plane to Germany, and Fujido Xiangcheng still followed Shen Zhenghui as a bodyguard, and Shen Zhenghui had already labeled her as the ears of Mitsumi Fukuda in his mind.

Ning Huan, who was taking this kind of long-distance flight for the first time, was still a little excited, especially when he looked at those blonde and blue-eyed flight attendants. Miyamoto was busy. He was reading the script written by Ning Huan, sometimes shocked, sometimes frowning. Shen Zhenghui was in a very anxious mood, but he covered it up well. Wear an eye patch and get ready for a good night's sleep.

Ning Huan was bored, so he had to take out the book he was carrying from his backpack to read, as a screenwriter, his creativity and bridge are qualified - this is the accumulation of a lot of reading and watching future movies and TV series extensively, but in terms of knowledge structure and knowledge mastery, he still has a lot of shortcomings. So whenever he had time, he was forced to learn knowledge. An encyclopedic mind is very important for screenwriters, especially when it comes to eliminating the irrationality of the script, at least you need to know which experts you should consult about certain details and settings. Open-mindedness is Ning Huan's greatest advantage.

So Miyamoto, who was looking at the script, didn't he bet on Ning Huan with his eyes in disbelief.

When Shen Zhenghui woke up from the dream again, he saw Miyamoto drinking coffee with red eyes, and he seemed to have finished reading the script. Seeing Shen Zhenghui wake up and then go to the toilet and return, Miyamoto approached Shen Zhenghui's position and seemed to want to say something to him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"It's a great script," says Miyamoto, "and the story and structure are perfect, but some details have to be consulted with professionals." ”

"Oh." Shen Zhenghui nodded.

"This guy is such a genius." Miyamoto looked at Ning Huan, who was sleeping with his mouth wide open and almost drooling, "It's really unbelievable." ”

"There are always such geniuses, like you and me." Shen Zhenghui replied.

Miyamoto seemed to be a little happy and a little uneasy about the juxtaposition of himself and Shen Zhenghui, and he moved his body. "But if it is filmed like this, will it not make the French government unhappy." He almost wanted to say that the French government was going to be hacked out of the movie.

Yes, in "Hurricane Rescue", Paris is full of gangs, organized immigrants and mafias unscrupulously abduct and sell girls to Paris for tourism, and sell them through various channels. France's law enforcement agencies and gangsters are closely colluded and corrupted. This film is a script made by a group of Frenchmen, and at the same time, the French are the directors, and there is no problem for them to blacken themselves, but if it is filmed by outsiders like this, it is impossible not to consider political factors.

"What's there to worry about, isn't that the truth?" Shen Zhenghui said casually.

Miyamoto was shocked, "Isn't it fiction?" ”

"Of course not." Shen Zhenghui said that he began to recall the news he had seen on the forum. The United Nations has a report on the trafficking of women and children worldwide, which shows that a large number of women are trafficked for sex trafficking around the world every year. In Europe, the most severe trafficking is in Eastern Europe, such as Romania and Ukraine, which are controlled by the former Soviet Union, and the areas where abduction and trafficking of women are consumed are obviously economically developed countries, so in any case, France is not innocent.

When Shen Zhenghui vowed to use the United Nations report as an endorsement to explain to Miyamoto the origin of this script idea, Miyamoto was genuinely frightened. Although he is also very talented. It's a good Japanese director, but fundamentally. It is still difficult for him to eradicate the fixed impression that Europe and the United States are superior. Of course, Shen Zhenghui had the same idea before, but he was gradually corrected by the development of history. So on the plane, Miyamoto was again trained in his worldview, and suddenly realized: Ah, maybe the Soviet Union is bad. But it seems that without the Soviet Union, the countries that the Soviet Union used to control were even worse.

Director Miyamoto took the first step in being brainwashed.

The plane eventually landed in Hamburg, and although Miyamoto felt that Shen Zhenghui had made a big deal about going to Germany to visit the high school students he had sponsored, as a Japanese, he did not say anything against it on the surface. He even looked excited. Because Japanese player Naoyasu Takahara is playing in Hamburg, Germany. Miyamoto also hopes to take advantage of this opportunity to meet the Japanese compatriot. In this regard, Shen Zhenghui didn't know what expression to use, because in addition to Bai Tao, Kasuga also sponsored other Japanese children to study in the Hamburg youth team, maybe Bai Tao and them are still in direct competition, maybe they have even fought.

What Ning Huan knew about Bai Tao's recent situation was Bai Tao's own words, Shen Zhenghui contacted the Hamburg Club under the banner of spring, and the other party was quite enthusiastic to send a car to pick up people, and at the same time arranged a series of activities. However, the redundant activities were rejected by Shen Zhenghui, and he didn't want to disturb the head coach Kurt? Yala. So the club specially sent a deputy manager named Simon to lead Shen Zhenghui to visit the club and take them to the youth team to see the people he wanted to see, and also met Miyamoto's request to meet Naotai Takahara.

Obviously, the Germans are still very concerned about this cooperation plan with Kasuhi, and it is only now that Shen Zhenghui knows that Mitsumi Fukuda has stuffed four Japanese youths into the Hamburg youth team, and these four Japanese youths are all selected from the reserve force of the Japanese J-League team to study abroad, which is obviously a small plan, Bai Tao still hitched a ride on Mitsumi Fukuda.

The German named Simon also knows a lot about movies, and after learning that Shen Zhenghui is the director of "Shanghai Fortress", he has obviously become much more enthusiastic.

"It's a really good film," he said, "and it's amazing that Japanese people can do Hollywood." He sighed a little, "In comparison, German cinema is much worse." ”

"It was a film made in China." Shen Zhenghui had to explain, "I am also a Chinese. ”

Simon was surprised, but still maintained a hospitable demeanor, "I thought, sorry, because this project is a collaboration with Japanese people, so I thought it would be ......" He paused, a little confused, "So as a director, does it have anything to do with this?" ”

It's really troublesome to explain, as a Chinese struggling in Japan, Shen Zhenghui explained for half a day before he made things clear. By the time they finished speaking, the group had already walked to the training ground of the youth team.

"The boys are good," Simon said, "but the coach told me that the kids from Asia don't seem to be strong enough. ”

Yes, apparently, as Shen Zhenghui saw. A few yellow-skinned players obviously deliberately avoided physical confrontation during the game, and their skills were slightly superior, and their passing and receiving skills were also good. But this does not include Bai Tao, who used to be known for his strong body when he was in high school in China, and he wore a long-sleeved T-shirt and a jacket all winter. The body is amazing. When I saw him in Germany at this time, he seemed to be stronger than when he was in China, and stronger than the German youth around him. Although he is a lot shorter, he runs like a wild boar, rampage, and the opponent's formation is often messed up by him, but the formation of the team he is in is also messed up by him.

Simon waved his hand, beckoned an assistant coach, and introduced. "This is our partner in the Asian Youth Football Development Program, and we would like to introduce them to those young players from East Asia."

The balding assistant coach who was called over was named Richard, probably in his fifties. Looking at Shen Zhenghui and his entourage, the attitude was somewhat cold, "Those Japanese children have good skills," he said, "but the physical confrontation is too weak, I'm afraid they can't adapt to the intensity of the Bundesliga." We've put a lot of effort into helping them get stronger, but the results aren't particularly noticeable. They are very unaccustomed to German food. ”

Miyamoto looked a little disappointed and frustrated after listening to the translator's words.

Ning Huan was smiling.

"The guy called 'White' is the opposite." Richard continued, "His technique is horrific. It took us a year to train him, and he was barely keeping up with the average. But his physique is surprisingly good. "I think with training and training, he'll be a good blender midfielder in the future." ”

"Like Makellele?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

'We also want him to reach that height.' Richard laughed, "But it's more likely to be Gattuso's." ”

"That's not bad either." Shen Zhenghui said to Ning Huan beside him.

At this time, Bai Tao stole the opponent's ball in the midfield and ran a few steps with the ball. He slammed it on, and the ball shot towards the goal like a cannonball.

With such a powerful kick, the opposing goalkeeper seemed to just turn around and watch the ball go in.

"Wow!" Ning Huan and Shen Zhenghui applauded, and at the same time, many substitute players on the sidelines also began to applaud and began to shout, "White! White! ”

Richard felt a little embarrassed on his face. "He likes to shoot from distance," he said hurriedly, "and he tries a lot, but he doesn't get the right shot, and today it was really ...... Good luck. ”

"Richard," Simon said hurriedly, "he's only seventeen years old, and there's still plenty of room to grow. ”

Seeing Simon's eyes, Richard hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Yes, in fact, if this group of players goes to participate in the lower leagues, they will at least be the main force of the rotation." He added, "If they can get back to physical confrontation and injuries." Of course, Shiro is physically good and strong enough to play at a lower level, but he's only seventeen after all, and I mean, we can't take the players lightly when it comes to the body. ”

"We'll ask him how he's doing later." Shen Zhenghui said to Ning Huan.

The group stood on the sidelines and watched the whole training match, Bai Tao's appearance is remarkable, his defensive awareness is too good, his body is good, the defensive range covers the entire court, and many times he messes up his team's formation, but the opposing players also feel a headache for his such a wide range of defense, which also leads to the final result is that their side beat the opponent by one goal. Bai Tao's own goal became the final decisive goal.

The head coach called the players of the youth team together for a good training, and then let them rest, taking advantage of this opportunity, Miyamoto went to talk to the Japanese young players, and Shen Zhenghui and Ning welcomed Bai Tao.

Bai Tao is completely the kind of character in China, he was very happy but not surprised to see Ning Huan, and immediately began to show off his appearance on the court. According to his own words, he knows that he should play in the middle of the field, but the defensive strength on their side is too weak, and if his defensive range is too small, his teammates in other places will not be able to defend it, and his narcissistic posture is overflowing.

"See my world waves?" Bai Tao said with great interest, and also posed, "Actually, I have a high goal rate, although I don't play as a striker." ”

After reading the table of the Hamburg youth team, Shen Zhenghui complained in his heart why the Hamburg team was not relegated. However, on the surface, he still pretended to have a caring expression, "How are you studying?" ”

"I don't think I will read after reading this year," Bai Tao was a little cautious at this time, "There is already a third-level league team that has taken a fancy to me and wants to sign me." "I got my high school diploma and I was able to work." ”

Shen Zhenghui and Ning Huan were surprised at the same time, "Are you going to play professional football?" ”

"Of course, I don't think it's that hard."

"Do you have an agent?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"Uh, no." Bai Tao said, "And I don't think I need it." ”

"You'd better get a college diploma." Ning Huan said, "Playing football professionally, your parents may not agree. ”

"You can get 200 euros a week!" Bai Tao said, "It's equivalent to more than 2,000 yuan, more than 8,000 a month." He said, "I think that's enough." ”

"I think Ning Huan is right, it's better for you to get a college diploma, even if it's correspondence." Shen Zhenghui said, "After you graduate, I'll help you connect with a university, and you can just study what you want." ”

Facing Shen Zhenghui, Bai Tao restrained a lot, and nodded after thinking about it.

"It's also expensive to be a player, are you still used to it in Germany?" Shen Zhenghui looked at the Japanese children over there, "I heard that Japanese people are not used to eating?" ”

"I think it's okay." Bai Tao said, "I can cook myself. He touched his chin, "Hamburgers are also convenient to buy, but they are a bit expensive." ”

"Which club did you think you liked?" Shen Zhenghui asked again.

"It's called Hoffenheim." Bai Tao replied. (To be continued......)

PS: More than a million words, worth celebrating!