Chapter 8: This Guy Can't Be Messed With!
"Big news! Big news!! ”
"It's really big news!!"
"Fan Bizhuang returned to China quietly! Fan Ye made a stunning appearance at the press conference!! ”
Yang Ming's mind first "buzz~" as if it exploded, and then, all kinds of thoughts and all kinds of roars flashed in his mind, and even in the blink of an eye, he even played the headline of the front-page news in tomorrow's newspaper in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And then ...... He rushed up impatiently with the camera, "crackling~" pressed the shutter of the camera in his hand, and kept taking pictures of Fan Bizhuang.
Not only him, but the entire press conference site was completely chaotic at the moment Fan Bizhuang appeared, and there were security guards and staff to stop him as soon as possible, but dozens of reporters at the scene were still surging forward like chicken blood, and these reporters who had a reluctant face before were completely crazy at the moment.
Who's this?
This is Fan Bizhuang!
This is the first Chinese player to play in a club in Europe's top league! This is La Liga's assist king this season, and he is still the best newcomer! Or even a true leader of a top team!
The most important thing is that he is a Chinese!
It is conceivable that once the news of Fan Bizhuang's appearance in Beijing is disclosed in his own newspaper, the sales will be ...... I'm afraid the fans will go crazy with the newspaper!
"Master Fan! Fan Ye!! When did you return to China? Oh my God, I still can't believe it, it's so unexpected, it's so unexpected, if you let the fans know that you are in China at this moment, I'm afraid it will cause a commotion no less than a magnitude 4 earthquake! ”
"Master Fan, there is news that you will follow the Matador Army to participate in the European Cup this summer? You...... Why did you suddenly return to China? ”
"It's really blinding my 24K titanium alloy dog eyes, Fan Ye, this is Fan Ye! I'm finally alive today! Master Fan, I'm your fan, the most loyal fan, give me an autograph......"
"Let the front one let me feed, lie down, don't squeeze the back one...... Whoever wants to sign the autograph get out of the way first, don't delay our interview, we are reporters! ”
"Journalists are amazing? I'm a journalist too! But now I'm more of a fan, a fan of Fan Ye. Go to the special interview, go to the special photo ...... Master Fan, I want to sign it! ”
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The conference room of the Grand Hyatt Hotel is like a noisy vegetable market at the moment, with quarrels, shouting, screaming, and all kinds of arguments and endless questions.
It can be seen that Fan Bizhuang is in China, to be precise, in the field of football, how huge his fame and influence are in China.
The person in charge of Xtep's Beijing branch is a middle-aged man named Mr. Wang, and his face is both surprised and happy when he looks at the noisy press conference scene like a vegetable market. Surprised, he thought that Fan Bizhuang's appearance would surprise these reporters, but the reporters were crazy to this extent, which was really beyond his expectations.
Happily, from another point of view, this is also a good thing, the greater the sensation caused by Fan Bizhuang, the more beneficial it is for Xtep's development strategy.
"Everyone, be quiet! Everyone, be quiet! If there are any questions, we will talk about them later, and we will set aside special time for reporters to ask questions......"
Mr. Wang was sweating and spoke again and again, but the reporters at the scene ignored him at all and continued to move towards the young man sitting in the center of the conference stage.
The chaotic scene made Molina nervous, which is really a bit exaggerated, and in Spain, Van Bizhuang is also very popular, but it is really not seen in such a crazy way. In normal times, Molina would be proud of his players, but at the moment, he was really afraid that if the scene was not well controlled, these people rushed over, causing a riot and causing harm to Fan Bizhuang.
Molina grabbed Fan Bizhuang's shoulder, planning to take his employer with him.
Geng Ziyu and Da Health also walked up with a nervous face, helping to maintain order, and at the same time, like two door gods, together with Molina, they protected Fan Bizhuang in the middle, preventing the emotional reporters from approaching.
Fan Bizhuang's expression did not change in the slightest, and he still maintained an indifferent expression. He wasn't worried at all, with so many security guards and staff, the scene could be controlled, even if it couldn't be controlled, ha, then I'll go out to avoid the limelight first, and when the reporters calm down, he will come out to meet and talk to everyone.
"Mr. Fan, look at this ......"
Mr. Wang leaned over a little embarrassed, feeling the willingness to ask for help in the other party's eyes, Fan Bizhuang nodded and took the microphone in front of him.
"Let's be quiet."
Although there was still a noise in the venue, the commotion gradually subsided, and the reporters were all looking at the young man sitting on the stage with a gleam in their eyes.
Mr. Wang was so depressed that he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out, I said such a big pass, you just don't give me face, Fan Bizhuang is just a few simple words, you automatically stopped, this is special...... It's really a person-to-man, it can't be compared!
Forget it, who calls people big stars with huge fame and prestige.
Seeing that the scene gradually quieted down, Molina and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't dare to relax, and still stood behind Fan Bizhuang, with a great posture of flashing when they saw that the situation was not good.
Fan Bizhuang didn't expect that he could calm down reporters with just a simple sentence. But think about it, his appearance is the source of this commotion, as the center of the crowd's focus, he must be in the spotlight, reporters want to interview him, want to ask him questions, you can't offend him, so his words, everyone will still give some face.
"Mr. Wang, I'll leave it to you."
Fan Bizhuang nodded, made a gesture into the microphone, and motioned for Mr. Wang to come up and speak.
"Thank you, Mr. Fan, if it weren't for you, the chaos would have continued, and this press conference would really not have been possible." Mr. Wang came over to say thank you, then took the microphone and prepared to continue speaking, "As we all know, our Xtep company is a ......"
Before the words fell, the reporters shouted again.
"Oh, uncle, what are you talking about? Hurry up and finish, we have to listen to Fan Ye's speech! ”
"Master Fan, can you say a few words?"
"Master Fan, tell me why you returned to China this time? Is it a tour? Or is it for the sake of conducting business activities? ”
"Fan Ye, I haven't congratulated you on your good results in La Liga runner-up this season. Villarreal will go to the Champions League next season, how about it, are you confident that you can lead the team to good results in Europe? ”
Looking at the bustling press conference again, Mr. Wang held the microphone in one hand and covered his forehead speechlessly with the other. It's so embarrassing, it's so embarrassing, do you really think of me as a transparent person? Damn, this is the scene of Xtep's press conference, you made me, the host, feel no sense of existence, and swore to ask Fan Ye what he was doing when he returned to China?
Damn, you're going to do something? Isn't that obvious enough? Of course, Fan Ye returned to China to do endorsement and publicity for our Xtep company?!!!
Mr. Wang, who was so depressed that he wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill himself, shook his head helplessly, and then handed the microphone to Fan Bizhuang.
"Mr. Fan, I think it's better for you to communicate with you, I'm ...... Alas! ”
Fan Bizhuang looked at Mr. Wang, who had a bitter melon on his face, and couldn't help but be happy, nodded, and picked up the microphone.
"I am very grateful for everyone's support for me, and I feel the strong enthusiasm from my compatriots...... The season is over, and my time is very free, so the main purpose of returning to China this time is to return to my hometown to see, as for why I am here, hehe, I have a contract with Xtep, I am Xtep's image spokesperson in China, I naturally want to fulfill the contract......"
"This time, I will stay in China for a period of time to see the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, and at the same time, I will also prepare for the advertising film for Xtep...... Please continue to support ......"
Fan Bizhuang talked a little about the reason why he appeared here, and took care of Xtep's emotions, and helped them to do a good job by the way, expressing his hope that everyone would support him and Xtep's sports products......
In the following time, it became a live version of "100,000 Whys", and when reporters asked questions, Fan Bizhuang answered them patiently.
It was originally a new sportswear launch conference, but it became a meeting between Fan Bizhuang and reporters, Mr. Wang lamented Fan Bizhuang's influence in the domestic football world, but also smiled - to have such a football superstar for his own company brand endorsement, this is simply a great benefit!
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In a corner of the press conference, an old man with a shining spirit sat on his own, and when everyone flocked to the stage, the old man was not noticeable at all, he looked at the messy scene, shook his head, and got up to leave.
"It turned out that I was going back to China to do business activities."
The old man left unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, and at the same time instructed the bodyguard next to him: "Notify a few companies in Beijing, find a way to get in touch with him, and ask him to be the spokesperson of our company." Keep him in Beijing as much as you can! ”
There was a subordinate Vino who led the order.
And one of the middle-aged men wearing sunglasses looked at the young man who was surrounded by the stars and the moon, and his face changed again and again.
"What a welcome guy!"
Thinking that at the exit of the airport before, he had a conflict with this young man and his party, but fortunately, it was over in the end, otherwise ......it would
This guy is so popular and has so many followers, if he really ascended to the top and shouted, he wouldn't have been dismantled by these supporters!
"I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with !!"
Xiao Li sighed fearfully, caught up with the old man's pace, and ran away.