Chapter 181: Chinese?
In Ketbus, an elegant coffee bar, a Chinese man is intently looking at a large stack of newspapers, a notebook on the table, and the news on the open web page.
He is a Chinese, or rather a Chinese journalist, whose name is Bingyan, who works for China's most influential sports media, Athletic Weekly. Recently, he found a big news that a Chinese player jumped out of nowhere, and he actually played in the German football league.
"Ni Tu? Where is this sacred? It's right to look at nationality! Is it Chinese? Why haven't you heard of it? It's weird! Bing Yan sat in his chair and thought to himself, and the Chinese player from Kaiserslautern caught his eye.
Bingyan was originally going to interview Shao Jiayi, he scored a goal in the first round of the Bundesliga against Magdeburg, for the Chinese this is a news value, originally playing in Europe is rarer than wild pandas, can have a goal to score is definitely worthy of praise, but did not expect to find another Chinese who also plays in Germany.
Bing Yan wanted to copy the reports of the European media according to the original routine and then use them for his own use, but he didn't expect him to discover the New World.
Bingyan felt that he had made money again.
According to Bingyan's experience, it is easiest to make money from new debut players, who are hungry for popularity, fame, and money...... If you want this, you have to rely on him, the uncrowned king, to report it, as long as you shake your little hand, what reader doesn't buy it? To say that this person is good is good, and to say that this person is not good is not good, and it is not good! Now it seems that journalists are getting more and more vocal, and they are just as able to decide the future of a player as the coaches of the team.
Bing Yan will soon leave for Kaiserslautern to start his journey of "sending warmth", he never thinks that he is making money, he calls this behavior "sending warmth".
"You invest 500,000, I can make you 5 million!"
However, before leaving for Kaiserslautern, he first had to talk to Shao Jiayi, after all, at present, this "player who has a good relationship with him" is the protagonist! Besides, maybe this old acquaintance in the same league can provide some more accurate information?
Shao Jiayi finished his training and came to this café to meet his "old friend" Bingyan.
To be honest, he doesn't like this so-called reporter very much, he drags it in front of his own countrymen, and he seems to be 2580,000 yuan, both of them are from Yanjing, and he knows what this reporter often does.
"Hey! Jia Yi, here! Bing Yan ignored the fact that he had destroyed the quiet environment around him, and shouted to himself.
Shao Jiayi walked to Bingyan a little helplessly, sat opposite the reporter, although he was wary of the other party in his heart, he still greeted the other party very friendly: "Bingji, hello!" ”
Bingyan waved his hand and said, "Don't keep Bing Ji called, I'm like a bitch." "He thought he had a good sense of humor.
In the quiet environment, these two people seemed very abrupt, and Bingyan began to dance after Shao Jiayi arrived.
"Is there anything Bing Ji is looking for me?"
"Congratulations on your first league goal, congratulations!"
Shao Jiayi didn't believe that this prostitute with no sense of morality would have such good intentions.
Seeing that the visitor didn't reply to him, Bingyan didn't mind, and said to himself: "Do you know a person named Ni Tu?" Kaiserslautern's players are said to have played in the first round of the league, but I haven't heard of it before! ”
As the saying goes, "I know what kind of fart you put when you pout your ass", Shao Jiayi knew that Bingyan was going to hit Ni Tu's idea, he really disliked this person's style, it was nothing more than to come up and ask for warmth, and then he tried to be poor, and the purpose was to ask for money!
If anyone is responsible for the situation of Chinese football, in addition to the biggest responsible party, perhaps some of China's names definitely have their unshirkable responsibility, these moths without the slightest bottom line.
"I don't know, I haven't heard it, maybe you heard it wrong, right? How did I not know that there were still Chinese playing in the German league. Shao Jiayi instinctively denied it, although in fact he did not know the existence of Ni Tu, seeing the money eyes that Bingyan could no longer hide, even if he knew Ni Tu, he would not say that he knew.
Shao Jiayi even had the idea of contacting Ni Tu in advance to ask him to be careful of Bingyan harassment, but it was just an idea, he thought, "It's better to have more than one thing, it's better to have less things, cutting off people's financial roads is cutting off your own way, Ni Tu asks for more blessings!" ”
Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others, and now our moral requirements are just not to fall into the trap of others, people like Lei Feng only exist in myths and stories.
Of course, Bingyan didn't expect to get any news from Shao Jiayi, he just asked, after asking about Shao Jiayi's situation, he wanted to rush a manuscript back to China, "Don't forget to ask for a ticket from Spain to Germany, these foreigners really don't know how to work around, and I can report a few more invoices to you?" No wonder you are getting worse and worse at doing business, and you have to be overtaken by China sooner rather than later! ”
Walking away from Shao Jiayi, Bingyan immediately set off to Kaiserslautern, first found a hotel to stay in and hurry up with the manuscript, and then he was ready to get a good understanding of this Ni Tu on Kaiser's side.
"Little compatriot, the angel is here to send warmth!" Bing Yan was already imagining the storyline of Ni Tu sending money to his bank card.
Hurriedly intercepted thousands of foreign media reports, and then mixed together and wrote the name of "Bingyan", Bingyan sent the press release back to China, his status in the newspaper is very high, he can publish independently, and domestic readers also sell his accounts, who makes him the most good at reading the pulse of readers?
It's okay to pretend to be a big head and beg for a group photo with all the stars, and then turn around and post a picture on his blog saying that he interviewed so-and-so, and the reader will watch it with relish, so he doesn't care if there is such a thing!
Bing Yan's place of residence is not far from Zhonghua Sichuan Mansion, and some people who want to eat Chinese talents came here, by the way, to see if he can get a little windfall.
Du Jianbai warmly received the diner.
"Thank you so much for your hospitality, let me revisit my hometown cuisine, it's not easy to taste authentic hometown cuisine after living abroad for a long time!" Bingyan delivered his own sugar-coated cannonballs.
Du Jianbai personally cooked, made a few authentic hometown dishes for this "diner", his heart is a little kind, it is not easy to run this restaurant.
Bingyan is very supportive, he seems to smell the clues of Ni Tu, and at a quick glance, he noticed that on the wall behind the counter, a Chinese young man and the boss took a group photo, carefully examined and looked carefully, he was sure that this was the person he was looking for.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!" Bingyan shouted excitedly in his heart, but what he said was, "Boss, are you watching the ball?" ”