"Xiao Qin, let's have a meal later."

After the recording of the show ended, Liu Jianhong and Qin Shou chatted together, and it didn't take long for Duan Xuan to finish his work and invite Qin Shou to go out for a meal together.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, Qin Shou thought about it and agreed to Duan Xuan's invitation.

"Okay, Brother Xuan."

Because there were still some finishing things to deal with, Liu Jianhong chatted for a while and then said goodbye and went busy, while Qin Shou and Duan Xuan sat outside the program recording room, chatting and waiting.

At that moment, there was a noise outside the recording room.

Through the transparent glass window of the recording studio, Qin Shou saw a group of people walking over with a young man about his age. The young man was not tall, but he looked very energetic, with short inches of hair, but with a haughty look on his face, he walked quickly with his head held high.

And behind him, followed by assistants, makeup artists, CCTV staff, and a middle-aged man, presumably his agent, at a cursory glance, there were about six or seven people, and the demeanor of the saddle and the horse felt like a slave serving a noble son on a trip.

An accompanying staff member handed the young man a cup of tea, and the young man showed an impatient look on his face, turned his head and said a few words, and pushed the teacup away, presumably complaining and dissatisfied. His assistant quickly stepped forward, took out a bottle of the best-selling drink in China from his satchel, unscrewed the lid, and handed it over with a flattering smile.

The young man nodded in satisfaction, and as a result, he took two casual sips of the drink, and then remained on the side, continuing to walk on.

The people behind were busy keeping up.

Soon, the group made a detour and walked towards the door of the recording studio.

"It's a big show." Anderson glanced over the other side, then withdrew his gaze. He chuckled and said in English, "Is this the boss of your TV station?" It's very young. ”

Duan Xuan was able to understand English, and he also looked over there and shook his head: "No." He's a player, so he should have come to record the show. ”

"Players? Chinese players? ”

Anderson was stunned for a moment. Seeing such a big pomp and circumstance on the other side, and so many people condescending from each other, he thought that he had met some great big shot, but he didn't expect that what he met was just a player, or a player who played in the Chinese League.

It's not that Anderson looks down on Chinese players, but ......

He looked at Qin Shou, then at the young man who had disappeared, and shook his head.

The meaning is obvious - our Qin Shou has not talked about such a big show, and there are other people who are more particular than Qin Shou. Could it be that the strength and fame of this Chinese player have rushed out of China? Out of Asia, out of the galaxy?

Looking at the strange look on Anderson's face, Duan Xuan also didn't know how to answer. Regarding the temperament of these Chinese players, he has more contact with and understands more about football reporting in China. He can't tell Anderson that our Chinese players don't play well, and their temper is bigger than anyone else. The smell of feet and the thick skin are the true portrayal of them. It's okay when you're not famous. has a little popularity, it is estimated that the world is the second in the world, and he is the third in himself.

Although Qin Shou has never played in the domestic league, he has never eaten pork, and he has always seen pigs run, so he has heard of such things. He shook his head, laughed a little, and said nothing.

What about others, and how much does it have to do with yourself? No matter how good the pie is, no matter how big the pomp is. It didn't bother him.

"Eh, Mr. Liu, the recording time of the show hasn't arrived yet, please wait a little longer."

"We'll let you know when the time is up, please come back to the studio later, please."

"Please understand, there is still half an hour before your show starts recording, please come back later and understand our difficulties, okay?"

There was a sudden commotion outside the recording room, Qin Shou and the others saw that the young people who had passed by before reappeared at the door of the recording room, and several recording studio staff were persuading them bitterly, it seemed that one wanted to come in, the other was not allowed to enter, and the two sides had a little contradiction.

"Why don't you let our little Wujin go? Don't think I don't know the process of recording your show, your show recording is over, and you're dealing with the finishing touches at this time. What's wrong with us going in, leaving so many of us standing here stupidly? ”

"No, Mr. Liu, there is a resting place outside, and there is tea ......"

"Who is rare with your tea, we just want to go in early and feel the atmosphere of the show. Why can't we get in, I can tell you, our Xiaowu is the most high-profile newcomer king in the Super League this year, it was your Taiwan leaders who urged us to come to the face, you have to drive us outside, then we are really leaving, your leaders blame it, don't blame us for leaving without saying hello......"

"Mr. Liu, according to the regular process, the first batch of guests who recorded the show did not leave, and the guests behind could only wait for a while, and when the time came, they would naturally be able to enter, you can see ......"

"What's the first dial, the second dial? You mean, our Xiao Wu is only the second group, so he can only wait outside, right? Hum! The middle-aged man who was obviously an agent looked annoyed, he also saw Qin Shou and a group of people in the recording room through the glass, glared at this side, and continued to anger at the staff who blocked him, "Okay, I don't embarrass you, we just go in and sit and wait, and never mess around." We are not like some people, even after the show is recorded, they still don't leave, hum, they don't while occupying the pit, disgusting! ”

The middle-aged agent's voice was very loud, Qin Shou and Duan Xuan both heard his words, and for his last sentence, which was obviously a mockery aimed at himself, Qin Shou and Duan Xuan both frowned, but they didn't bother to bother with this kind of guy who opened his mouth and closed his mouth "Our family, our family".

"What did he say?"

Anderson also heard it, but he didn't understand Chinese, so he could only ask Qin Shou with a confused face.

"He said we're done recording and we should get out of the studio."

Anderson's brows also furrowed, but seeing that Qin Shou and Duan Xuan didn't say anything, he muttered "inexplicable" and didn't bother to take care of it.

At this time, Liu Jianhong was finally busy with the things in hand. He also saw the "quarrel" at the door of the recording studio, and after some negotiation in the past, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu led his players into the recording room with a high spirit.

When passing by Qin Shou and the others, the agent also proudly raised his neck towards Qin Shou and the others, Qin Shou was really worried, twisting his neck so much, and he was not afraid that his neck would be broken if he was not careful.

The young player also saw Qin Shou and his party who were sitting, he also felt that Qin Shou looked a little familiar, but in the end he still didn't recognize Qin Shou's identity, he still had a proud expression on his face, glanced at Qin Shou lightly, and walked straight away.

"I really don't know where their sense of superiority comes from."

Qin Shou shook his head and chuckled.

Qin Shou didn't feel anything about the other party's ridicule and pretending to be arrogant, and as for being angry, he couldn't talk about it.

One is a player who plays in the Chinese professional league, one is a player who plays in the top league in Europe, one is the so-called rookie king, the other is the golden boy of Europe, and also won the top league championship...... This level is too different, and the two of them are not from the same world at all.

Flies are annoying, but do you think a lion would really be more serious than flies?

Therefore, Qin Shou is now in such a state of mind, that is, he regards the behavior of these people in front of him as a "monkey show".

"Sorry, sorry, it's late."

Liu Jianhong kept smiling and apologizing as soon as he came over, he knew what happened here from the staff, and he also felt a headache, this group of big men in China is really more difficult to serve than anyone else. It's really unbearable to have a temper that is bigger than a big name, even though it's not a big name.

Fortunately, Qin Shou and the others didn't bother with each other, otherwise they would really make trouble, and they didn't know what would happen.

Thinking like this, Liu Jianhong had to sigh in his heart, look at Qin Shou, who plays abroad, wins the championship and the top scorer, and is so kind-hearted, it is really more than goods have to be thrown, and people have to die compared to others!

Of course, Liu Jianhong has never seen Qin Shou's fierce appearance of fighting and maliciously fouling on and off the field, if he knew Qin Shou's irritable side, I don't know if he would say that Qin Shou was kind and kind.

"It's okay, Brother Liu, it's just a short period of effort, and the work is important." Qin Shou got up and responded with a smile.

"The one just now is a kid who has just debuted not long ago, but their team has been successful this year, his contribution is not small, and fans and reporters are touting it, so it is inevitable that there will be some ......" Liu Jianhong shook his head and smiled helplessly at Qin Shou, "The general environment of Chinese football is like this, these players are fine when they are young, but the longer they stay in the Chinese league, the worse their temper and character become." Alas......"

Speaking of this, Liu Jianhong sighed heavily.

Duan Xuan also sighed and shook his head.

If China is full of such players, not only will the skills not improve, but the quality of the ball will be poor, and I don't know if there is really hope for Chinese football.

Qin Shou knew very well why they sighed, to be honest, seeing the lost expressions of these two people, his mood was not very good. I don't know how many Chinese fans like them are as heavy and disappointed as them.

"By the way, what's the name of that young player just now?"

The atmosphere was a little solemn, and Qin Shou threw out a question, wanting to change the topic.

"Oh, his name is Wu Lei." Duan Xuan replied, "The ball is still very good, his awareness and small skills are very good, and the fans call him 'Chinese Messi'!" ”

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There are too many people in the group, and they can't be busy playing football, and it seems that everyone wants to go long! Hey!

The second update is !! (To be continued.) )