As soon as Li Ziqiang walked into the gate of Dongchuan Middle School, he saw the principal Zhai Guangming standing at the gate, looking like he was waiting for someone.

When they saw him walk in, they beckoned to him.

"That's right, Xiao Li. I just received a call from the propaganda port, saying that CCTV is coming to our school for an interview...... When the time comes, you and I will be on camera and talk about things related to Hulai. ”

The two were walking side by side to the stadium, and the old principal Zhai explained to Li Ziqiang the reason for looking for him.

"They're pretty fast." Li Ziqiang is not surprised by this.

In fact, after seeing Hu Lai complete his hat trick last night to help Chinese football end the "Koreanophobia" and become an anti-Korean hero, he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day.

"Also, "Goal" wants to make a documentary for our school......"

Li Ziqiang is strange: "Hu Lai is not in the team again, what kind of documentary are they going to make now?" ”

"People don't shoot Hulai, they make a documentary about the football team of Dongchuan Middle School competing in the national competition."

"By the way, let's also pat the 'post-Hulai era' of the Dongchuan Middle School football team?" Li Ziqiang asked.

Zhai Guangming smiled: "It may mean a little bit, but it's not important, the important thing is to promote our Dongchuan Middle School." The filming of this documentary requires your opinion, because the film crew has to go with the team to the national competition......"

Li Ziqiang looked at the old principal: "Principal Zhai, can I refuse?" ”

Zhai Guangming was stunned for a moment and then said, "Of course you can." Are you worried that the presence of the film crew will affect the team's training and preparation? ”

Li Ziqiang shook his head: "No...... It's okay, Principal Zhai, I promised them to make a documentary. ”

"Huh?" Zhai Guangming was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that before he could say anything, Li Ziqiang changed his mind.

At first, he thought that Li Ziqiang should not be so easy to agree, and he prepared a set of rhetoric, ready to move with emotion and reason.

It turned out to be completely useless now.

So he was curious: "I thought you were going to refuse, why did you suddenly agree again?" ”

"Principal Zhai, do you really want the media to help our school football team make a documentary?" Li Ziqiang did not answer this question, but asked rhetorically.

"Of course." Zhai Guangming nodded. "That time, "Goal" made a documentary for Shuguang High School, do you know how I feel? After reading it, I thought it was a waste! At that time, we should have made a documentary, just to record the whole process of our school winning the championship, how wonderful! ”

"But we may not win the championship this time, Principal Zhai. Since winning the championship, the strength of the team has been worse year by year, last year we entered the national competition as the defending champion, and this year we played with Jiaxiang High School in the Anton Cup. With the team's performance, I'm really not optimistic about the performance in the national competition at all......" Li Ziqiang told the truth.

The reason why it was difficult to win the championship was of course because we lacked a consistent and efficient scoring point.

Xia Xiaoyu, as a midfield playmaker, is completely useless. So he had to transform Xia Xiaoyu, who was in his third year of high school, into a scoring offensive midfielder.

"It doesn't matter, it's the engagement, not the results. There is only one champion, so won't the other schools that can't win the championship participate? Zhai Guangming waved his hand, "After all, there is no Hu Lai, and there is no way......

Hearing the old principal mention this name, Li Ziqiang thought in his heart, why didn't he want to make a documentary in the first place, wasn't it because he knew that the theme of this documentary must be related to Hu Lai, this was simply to help that kid become famous......

Then why did you agree again?

Because of the thought of yesterday's hat trick, this kid has already become famous all over the world, and what can a campus football branch of the "Goal" network make a documentary? Maybe it's the "Goal" network that came to rub Hulai's popularity.

"Principal Zhai, don't worry, I will cooperate with the film crew, as long as they don't interfere with my normal training and preparation, I won't care what they want to shoot."

Zhai Guangming was very happy: "Okay, good, I will definitely negotiate with them on behalf of the school, everyone has negotiated things in advance, signed an agreement, written in black and white, and acted according to the rules, and only with rules can we become a square circle!" ”

That's it.

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Xie Lan carried a large plastic bag full of peanuts, melon seeds and candy, calculated the time, and walked into the office, everyone was in the office, and she was the last to come.

As soon as she entered, she shouted at the top of her voice, "Come on, come on!" Today we have a happy event in our family, and we are here to share some joy with you! ”

Then start from the table at the door, and scatter candy, peanuts and melon seeds table by table.

Almost everyone knows what Xie Lan said about the happy event, and if he has a good relationship with Xie Lan, he will praise it, and ask knowingly: "Yo, Sister Xie, what are the happy events at home?" ”

Xie Lan replied in a loud voice with great joy: "Hey, of course it's my son!" Did you watch the match between the Chinese team and the South Korean team yesterday? My son scored three goals! Hat-trick! On TV, it was said that he broke the 'Koreanophobia' of Chinese football for 41 years, 41 years! Do you think this is a happy event? ”

"Happy event, happy event, of course a big happy event!" While saying yes again and again, he reached out and grabbed the peanuts, melon seeds and candies handed over by Xie Lan.

In this way, Xie Lan went all the way to the desk where Sister Wang was, grabbed a large handful of peanuts and melon seeds from her pocket and handed them to Sister Wang: "Sister Wang, eat some?" ”

Sister Wang shook her head with a very ugly face: "No, no, no...... These days, I have been on fire, mouth ulcers, and I can't eat fried food. ”

Xie Lan was not reluctant, seeing that she was obviously unhappy, she happily put the peanuts and melon seeds back: "Okay, it's a pity that Sister Wang can't get the joy ......"

Then ignoring Sister Wang's eyes looking at her, she turned around and went to share the joy with the next person.

At this moment, the director came to the door of the office and beckoned to Xie Lan: "Xiao Xie, come here." ”

"The director is here? Come on, come on, eat sugar! Eat melon seeds! Eat peanuts! Xie Lan put the plastic bag on the table, grabbed a large handful with both hands, and then held it in front of the director with a grin.

The director hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no...... I'm here to tell you something, just now the unit received a call from the propaganda mouth, saying that several national media want to interview your family......"

When the people in the office saw the director looking for Xie Lan, they all pricked up their ears and listened very attentively.

Now hearing the director say this, everyone's face showed a shocked expression, among which Sister Wang's expression was the most exaggerated, her eyes were round, and her mouth was wide enough to stuff a tungsten light bulb and take it out again......

In everyone's envious and jealous eyes, Xie Lan was a little hesitant when he heard the news: "This...... I have to discuss it with my old Hu......"

"That's no problem, you call your husband at noon, just reply to me, I'll also reply to the comrades at the propaganda mouth, people are waiting for the letter."

"Eh, director, you eat candy!" Xie Lan passed his hands forward again.

The director with high blood sugar glanced at the candy roasted goods she was holding in both hands, and finally twisted a few melon seeds and put them in her hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Xiao Xie, you have worked hard for so many years and cultivated a good son. ”

Xie Lan smiled happily and patted the leader's ass: "It's not that you are a good leader, director?" ”

The director coughed: "You teach the child, what does it matter to me?" Gone, gone! ”

He waved his hand and turned away.

Xie Lan turned around and entered the office, continuing to carry the plastic bag: "Come on, eat sugar!" Eat melon seeds! Eat peanuts! ”

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Wearing a slightly wide security uniform, Hu Lixin stood on the sentry platform at the entrance of the community, saluted every owner who went out to work, and shouted: "Good morning!" ”

When there was no one, Lao Fan, who was sitting next to him, sighed: "I said Lao Hu, are you here for a private visit from Kangxi Weifu?" ”

"Why do you say that?" Hu Lixin was puzzled.

"Your sons are all big stars, what kind of security guard are you still here...... Why can't you think so? ”

"What's the ...... about this" Hu Lixin didn't finish speaking, when he saw another owner coming out of the community, and hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Good morning!" ”

After seeing the owner move away, he put down his saluting hand, turned back to Lao Fan and said, "What's not to think about here?" ”

"Oh, old Hu...... Your son makes a lot of money, even if you don't work anymore, you rely on your son to support you, you don't have to worry about it in this life, and you still come to work as a security guard...... Is it fun to stand here every day and salute people? ”

"It's not that there's something uninteresting...... I'm not ashamed to make money by working on my own, right? ”

"It's not a shame or a shame, if I had such a promising son, I would have quit my job a long time ago, go home and let my son raise it, at most take some money out to do some small business...... Tsk, I'll retire! Lao Fan sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, shaking his head and looking forward to the good life he dreamed of.

"I'm only 48 years old, so I'm still early in retirement. Besides, the child's money is the child's money, what does it have to do with me? I work on my own to earn money to support myself, spend my own money, buy whatever I want, and feel free and free without having to apply for my children. Hu Lixin shook his head and said.

"Why are you so awkward? It's only right for Lao Tzu to spend his son's money! ”

"No, a son is a son, Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, I'm not old enough to need him to support me."

What Lao Fan particularly didn't understand was Hu Lixin's insistence on this matter.

In other words, whose family has such a promising son, who is famous and makes a lot of money, which one of the parents is not elated? But why do you look at Lao Hu and still not be satisfied?

At this moment, the mobile phone in Hu Lixin's trouser pocket rang, and he jumped down from the sentry platform: "Old Fan, help me stand for a while." I'm going to answer the phone. ”

With that, he took out his phone and walked away.

"Okay, there you go." Lao Fan stood on the platform of the sentry box, and then raised his hand to salute every owner who passed in front of him.

"Good morning."

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"Interview?" Hu Lixin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that a reporter would find them so soon.

"Yes, it's a national media, I guess it'......s like CCTV," Xie Lan said on the phone.

"You're going to be interviewed in your unit, I don't want to be on TV." Hu Lixin said. "You don't have to talk about my past in front of reporters."

"That would be weird, people would think that Hulai is a child of a single-parent family!" Xie Lan complained.

"You can say what I do now, but don't say what I used to do."

"That's right...... Okay, I got it. Xie Lan understood what her husband meant, he still didn't completely let go of his past failures...... I don't want to expose such a past in front of the national audience.

She understands this and does not force her husband.

Men, who always have a little bit of self-esteem, how can they pull down their faces? He hasn't completely let go of it in front of his son until now, and expects him to reveal his heart in front of media reporters?

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Hu Lixin, who hung up the phone, walked back to his post, replaced Lao Fan, stood upright on the sentry box platform, and saluted those owners.

Lao Fan watched from the side and shook his head.

If my son is so promising, Lao Tzu will definitely resign, who will still be a security guard? Then I bought a house in this community, and I went in and out of this gate all day long, and enjoyed the treatment of letting Lao Hu, the old boy, salute me!

Alas, why is Lao Hu so axial?

On such a good day, I have to come and salute people......

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Xie Zelin walked into his company and heard a news video playing on someone's mobile phone: "...... In the first round of the East Asian Cup that ended last night, the Chinese team unexpectedly defeated the South Korean team with a score of 3:0, breaking the embarrassing record of not beating South Korea for 41 years. The player who scored all three goals for China was 19-year-old Hulai......"

"It's time to work, what are you doing?" He frowned and rebuked.

The employee hurriedly turned off his mobile phone: "Ah, Mr. Xie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to ......"

Xie Zelin glanced at the employee and walked straight into his general manager's office.

In the office, as soon as he took out his mobile phone, the mobile phone rang five times in a row.

After he unlocked it, he found that it was the chat history in the WeChat group.

From the family group of "Xie Family Compound", Peng Hao posted five news links in a row, all of which were covering last night's game without exception.

“…… Astound! It was a 19-year-old who broke the 'Koreanophobia'! ”

"Hulay's international debut deserves to go down in history!"

"The young genius slapped the arrogant South Koreans in the face, and he conquered the World Cup in one night!"

……

Thriller titles like this are particularly eye-catching at first glance, and people can't wait to click in to see what is going on.

Especially the third one, isn't it the East Asian Cup? How did it become a World Cup arena?

Click in and take a look, it turns out that it has conquered the Seoul World Cup Stadium, which once hosted the World Cup......

Looking at these news headlines, Xie Zelin's hands were trembling, this damn nephew again!

It's so unbearable that I can't wait to be able to leave the group.

But considering that he is the leader of this group, if he quits the group, it will be disbanded. When the time comes, how will he explain to everyone why he wants to disband the group?

Because I don't want to see the news that Hulai is in the limelight?

Xie Zelin let out a long sigh and blocked the family group he had built up single-handedly......

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Just when Xie Zelin was embarrassed and embarrassed because of Hu Lai, there was also a man in Lingnan City, thousands of miles away, who was facing the same mid-life crisis as him.

Sun He stared at his phone, he just swiped Douyin and saw Hu Lai, this big data ...... It gave him a feeling of Hulai's haunting.

Just a few months ago, he had hoped that Hulay would not appear in his life again.

I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

The hat-trick of the national team's debut was against South Korea...... What this means, he, as a football practitioner, couldn't be clearer.

This kid is about to soar into the sky!

Damn, why didn't Sun Haomin scrap this kid with that kick last night!

If you abolish it, you will solve your troubles once and for all......

God don't open your eyes!