Chapter 25: On Fire (II)

In the early morning, the sparse sunlight penetrates through the dense foliage, like golden points of light on the transparent glass, reflecting the glittering light, warm and lazy.

"Ahhh~"

The golden sunlight sprinkled on the bed, Qin Shou stretched lazily and glanced at the head of the bed, the alarm clock at the head of the bed showed the time at the moment: 6:00.

"It's early. But I'm a hard-working little bee, buzzing~ I'm going to scrub it! ”

Qin Shou sold a cute thing to himself like a nonsensical man, then rolled over from the bed, went to the bathroom on the side, and began to wash. While washing up, he hummed an unknown song, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

Qin Shou's interest is indeed very good, yesterday's game was not only a wonderful process, but also a wonderful result. This gave Qin Shou, who landed in the Premier League for the first time, a perfect start, which made him even more confident in his future.

But happy is happy, Qin Shou is also very self-aware, no matter how good the start is, it is not certain that it will be successful, in the world of football, players who drive high and go low are like the sand of the Ganges, grab a handful, it is not too much. Qin Shou didn't want to be just a flash in the pan, and then he would be out of everyone's sight.

So Qin Shou still got up early very honestly, ready to start the necessary exercise every day.

Even if he won the league yesterday and the team has a day off today, Qin Shou is unwilling to relax. People are inert, and if they find a reason to relax today, then tomorrow, maybe they will continue to find reasons for themselves to relax.

After washing, Qin Shou opened the bedroom door and walked downstairs.

The place where he lives now is a large villa with several floors, a private garden and swimming pool, and even a small green turf behind the villa, which is a small football field.

This villa is located in the affluent area of the northern suburbs of London, and anyone who can own a villa in this area is either rich or expensive. With Qin Shou's net worth, let alone in a wealthy area, even if he buys an apartment in the city, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.

So, yes, Qin Shou is stained with Henry's light. As the world's top superstar, Henry, who has been in the UK for many years, is naturally extremely wealthy, because he was loaned back to London this winter, so the French tycoon bought a villa in this area. As a teammate and friend of Henry's New York Red Bulls, Qin Shou naturally followed in unceremoniously.

In Qin Shou's words, local tyrants, let's be friends!

"Mr. Qin, are you up?"

Qin Shou, who was wearing sportswear, had just walked to the first floor when a middle-aged white man with a warm face greeted him with a smile on his face.

His name is Jon. Campos, is the steward of this villa. For such a large villa, in addition to Qin Shou and Henry, there will naturally be other people to take care of the turf, garden or something, and Jon is the director of this group of people, so to speak, in terms of life, it is all arranged by Jon.

"Good morning, Mr. Jon." Qin Shou smiled and nodded to greet the other party.

"Good morning, Mr. Qin. Are you going out for a run? Ha, you're so diligent, I've never seen you slack off for a day since you came here. Presumably, this is the secret of your success. God will always favor hardworking people, Mr. Qin, you are indeed a great footballer. ”

Jon smiled and expressed his admiration to Qin Shou, which made Qin Shou slightly stunned. He had the impression that Steward Jon, although he was kind to people, did not like to talk much. As for praising or even touting others, Qin Shou has never seen it.

Seeing Qin Shou's puzzled expression, Jon smiled slightly and said, "Although I wasn't a football fan before, I have been a football fan since yesterday. Arsenal and your fans, to be exact. Mr. Qin, your performance yesterday was awesome. Watching your game yesterday, I felt the charm of football for the first time. ”

With that, Jon gestured to the dining table to the side, with a thick stack of newspapers on it.

"It's today's paper, it's all about yesterday's game." Jon gave Qin Shou a thumbs up, "The comments in the newspaper are really numb, but, Mr. Qin, your performance yesterday really deserves the praise of the media." ”

"Huh." Qin Shou touched his head and laughed dryly with a little blushing.

The Jon housekeeper in front of him is obviously a typical representative of "turning to a fan", although it is a very cool thing for some fans to praise him, but he keeps touting it in person, such a scene is a little unbearable with Qin Shou's cheekiness.

"By the way, what about Thierry?" Qin Shou suddenly asked.

"Mr. Thierry didn't return last night." Butler Jon smiled at Qin Shou, showed a "you know" look, and said, "Mr. Qin, the nightlife in London is very wonderful, I think you should be like Mr. Thierry, to appreciate the charm of this ancient city." ”

“…… Uh, let's talk about it. The scene of Henry lying in a pile of choppy beauties suddenly appeared in his mind, Qin Shou shuddered unconsciously and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm going out for a run." ”

Seeing that Qin Shou was not interested in his proposal, Jon didn't say anything more, he was a very professional life steward, and he might occasionally make a small opinion on the master's affairs, but it would definitely not be more than words. He nodded and said with a smile, "When you come back, we will prepare a hearty breakfast." I wish you a great day, Mr. Qin. ”

"Thank you."

Qin Shou didn't say anything more, and jogged towards the outside of the villa.

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"Good morning, Qin!"

"Good morning, Chinese boy!"

"Hey, you're the Chinese player from Arsenal, right? Ha, I watched yesterday's game and you did a great job. Come on, Chinese boy! ”

Qin Shou felt the difference for the first time.

He had lived in this villa for some time, and he used to run along this route every day, but few people would greet him, and the residents of the surrounding villas had little contact with him, and even if they met occasionally, they only nodded slightly, and then passed by.

And today, when Qin Shou was running, passers-by would always greet him with a smile when they saw him, and even someone saw him running in the villa, and would stick his head out of the window and shout at him with swaying hands.

"Is this what makes you famous?"

Qin Shou thought so and continued to run forward.

Soon, he ran out of the rich area and into the streets.

Seeing his appearance, the pedestrians on both sides of the street, as well as the customers and servants of various shops, boiled at the same time, and countless people screamed, and even rushed out of the store, giving him a thumbs up or clapping and cheering.

"Hey, good morning, Chinese boy!"

"Good morning, Qin from China!"

"Wow, behold, our hero is coming!"

"Ha, Qin, your performance yesterday was awesome! We are all Arsenal fans, ha, thank you for bringing us such a great game! ”

"Qin, can you give me a copy of your signature? Ha, I'll keep it, you're going to be London, no, you're going to be the greatest star in the world! Just like Thierry! ”

Countless people began to converge towards Qin Shou, which made Qin Shou naturally unable to continue running - the way forward had been completely blocked by the crowd, and the fans surrounded him, greeting him with a smile.

More people began to look for paper and pens, and some people took out their mobile phones or cameras and began to ask Qin Shou for autographs and group photos.

Such a scene was completely unexpected, and although he was also satisfied with his performance in the competition yesterday, he was a newcomer after all, and he didn't think he was so remarkable.

But obviously, the fans don't see it that way. Even if it was just an ordinary game, Qin Shou's performance was enough to keep fans talking about it for a long time, not to mention, it was in the national derby battle with Manchester United, Qin Shou's two goals helped the team equalize and reverse the score. It can be said that although there is only one game, Qin Shou has become a hero in the hearts of Arsenal fans!

In desperation, Qin Shou had no choice but to stop, and then began to sign autographs for fans one by one and take group photos.

"Wow, Qin, is this the Chinese script? It's amazing, it's so beautiful! ”

"This is Chinese, Turtle! Hey, Qin, your signature does look good. Can you give me another autograph, my daughter is also your fan. If she can have the signature of her idol, ha, she must be happy for a long time. ”

"Yes, yes, Qin, our family is all your fans. Could you please write a message of appreciation in your signature - Ha, to the dear Daniel family, I hope you are happy! Ha ha! ”

Listening to the enthusiastic discussions of the fans, a few black lines suddenly appeared on Qin Shou's forehead. Originally, he regretted that he didn't practice calligraphy well when he was studying, and the words he wrote were crooked, like tadpoles, and it had nothing to do with good looks. But it seems that these foreigners don't have too high an appreciation eye, such a word is actually good-looking?

Qin Shou suddenly had a feeling that I was also drunk.

But at this time, obviously not really drunk, the fans are looking for autographs for the first time in his life, Qin Shou experienced the taste of being sought after for the first time in his life, tired and happy, with a satisfied smile, to his favorite fans, sent his autographs and blessings.

"Is that what it's like to be famous? Very good. ”

With a bright smile, Qin Shou thought so.