Chapter 135 (I) Surrender to the fairy tale wonderland

Winter snow is flying, covering the courtyard and deep courtyard, with flawless beauty and swaying eyeshadow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info When the snow stopped, the whole earth seemed to be covered in a veil of silver, and it was as if it was shrouded in a layer of mist. The pine trees beside the road are covered with crystal chips, which glow brightly. If your exclamation alarms the birds on the branches, the crystal dust will melt into the earth like a morning mist; If you playfully shake the branches, the crystal shavings will make a 'jingle' sound that will enchant you. However, no one was willing to shake the branches, because everyone could not bear to destroy the flawless crystal artwork.

From the moment she met Secretary Silvia, Yang Hong began to have a good impression of Madibourg Club. Sylvia is dressed in a dignified and elegant way today, with a bohemian flavor. Sylvia is of Slavic blood, and the Slavic woman is known as the delicate flower of Europa.

Yang Hongxin said: Look, the receptionist is so decent.

Drive along the long jetty road to the Madi Fort Club, where the small buildings hidden in the snow loom in the snow, and the mist of the canal in the middle of winter reflects the peninsula like a fairyland. When you enter the peninsula, you will be greeted by the white sail-like Victor Stadium, which makes you marvel at its imaginative shape. Entering the depths of the peninsula, Yang Hong said in his heart: What a quiet place!

Quiet time, quiet and fragrant, the deep artistic conception is very beautiful, beautiful and chic, beautiful and graceful, a roll of ink fragrance is lightly relaxed, and the paper is elegantly swayed.

Affectionate and tactful, rhyme between the water and clouds. Against the backdrop of the winter river, light fog, snow and tender sun, the Madibao Club perfectly shows its fairy tale side, and the peninsula is full of poetry and picturesqueness, without the slightest shadow of a group of big men who recklessly roared past.

Chairman Mullen attached great importance to the visit of Zhuo Yang's family, and the club made preparations from top to bottom, just like the Chinese subordinate units welcomed the leaders' inspections. Except for the generous secretary Sylvia, who accompanied her throughout the whole process, all the other staff members were polite. This scene completely changed Yang Hong's impression of football.

It turned out that football was not all what I saw, a group of shirtless men with swear words, a mouthful of thick phlegm spitting everywhere, and you could hear swearing at the top of their throats from a long distance. Tongtong told me that football is not only a sport, but also a culture and an art. At first, I didn't believe it, it turned out that Tongtong really didn't lie to me, and he never lied to me.

Yang Hong and Zhuo Tongtong looked at each other and smiled in this picturesque beauty, and in this dreamy fairy tale world, she finally solved the last trace of dissatisfaction with Zhuo Yang's football.

Football is worthy of my son. Yang Hongxin said.

Zhuo Yang's family was impressed by the painting of the peninsula, and the people of the Madiburg Club also secretly praised Zhuo Yang's family. Although Zhuo Tongtong is only a civilian officer in civilian clothes, he still habitually maintains the upright appearance of a soldier. A black tweed coat with standard men's split hair, sideburns like a knife, and eyebrows like ink paintings. The black-rimmed glasses added to his bookish atmosphere, and there was clearly a Confucian temperament in his gentleness.

Yang Hong itself is a demure and dignified piano movement, and the words are eloquent, which makes people can't help but listen attentively, and the breeze between heaven and earth and the snow seem to converge in front of her. Zhuo Qiu, who was quietly accompanying her, stood in the white trees and green forests, clearly the elf fairy who had just come from the painting.

The three members of the Zhuo family are all good talkers, and they are not humble or arrogant in dealing with people, and they are very decent. Angus Malen secretly picked a thumbs up in his heart: Look at this family, no wonder Zhuo Yang can give birth to such a demon.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhuo. It's winter break and there are no games. After a solemn and warm welcome, Chairman Mullen said to Zhuo Tongtong: "Otherwise, you will definitely see the whole stadium and the whole city cheering for Zhuo Yang." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mullen, for your compliments to Zhuo Yang." The personable Zhuo Tongtong is like a diplomat again. "Zhuo Yang has always told us that he is like a big comfortable family in Madiburg, and he loves it here."

"Did you know? Mr. Zhuo, Zhuo Yang is now the king here, he is the king of the peninsula. Mr. Zhuo, Ms. Yang, you have an outstanding son. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mullen. Zhuo Yang has always been our pride since the day he was born. In the face of Old Marlen's praise, Zhuo Tongtong, Yang Hong and Zhuo Qiu were completely taken for granted.

UNDER THE CHARISMA AND INFLUENCE OF ZHUO YANG, COUPLED WITH THE VIGOROUS PROMOTION OF THE MEDIA BEHIND LAIOLA, ZHUO YANG'S NEW NICKNAME 'KING' HAS BECOME LOUDER AND LOUDER, AND ALL MADIBURG FANS HAVE NOW CALLED ZHUO YANG 'KING' AND 'MY-KING'.

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In the next few days, invitations from all walks of life to the banquet followed. The first two days were fine, everything went smoothly, and the big names such as Professor Norman, Chairman Mullen, and Raiola did not fight or grab, and arranged in an orderly manner. But when their wave is over, it will be the turn of Zhuo Yang's buddies in Hanover, and the chaos will come.

The great philanthropist Mertesacker, the musketeer Gomez, Carl Rand, Willy Ackerman, Clark Edmund, ......, and the big SB, who are not teammates but have a good relationship with Zhuo Yang, all know that Zhuo Yang's family has a tight schedule, so they all rush to dinner. There are all grades, Chinese and Western buffets, with accompaniment, dancing, and their own cooking. For a lunch, I often fight to blush and my neck is rough and I don't fight.

Zhuo Tongtong looked at his proud son: "Stinky boy, his popularity is good!" ”

Zhuo Yang was even more proud, and Zhuo Qiu wanted to smoke him with a stinky face. Before the stinky fart was finished, Zhuo Yang hurriedly persuaded Li Xiaoqing with kind words: "I said Xiaoqing, don't make a mess, what else do you invite......

What a big aura Miss Xiaoqing has! Whoever invited her to eat with Zhuo Yang, although she was hand-in-hand with Zhuo Qiu. Li Xiaoqing can shake the field wherever she goes, she and Zhuo Qiu's peerless double pride sit there, one is like a flower with a dark fragrance and sparse shadow, one is like the moon is clean and tranquil, one is like a fairy in the green pink lotus mortal dust, and the other is just out of the water hibiscus The elf in the world. With the two of them there, even if there are four dishes and one soup on the table, they immediately look at the upper grade, and the full Han Dynasty is visual.

No one felt that there was anything wrong with Li Xiaoqing eating and drinking all day long, Xiaoqing had already been familiar with Zhuo Yang, so he didn't think much about it. Zhuo Tongtong and Yang Hong also took it for granted, and Zhuo Qiu couldn't ask for it. For Zhuo Yang, Xiaoqing doesn't eat with him, and he is not used to it. In the eyes of the guests, Li Xiaoqing and Zhuo Yang were originally a family.

In the last few days of 2003, Zhuo Yang left in a hurry while eating, drinking, and busy rehearsals.

The girl put down the pen and gently closed the diary, and the whole year ended with her gently closing it in one night.

2004 came as promised.