Chapter Forty-Eight: Liu Hong Removed from His Post! Chen Ting was interviewed!
The old man raised his eyebrows, and his gaze swept over everyone.
"Such a trivial matter, it turned out to be in an uproar, where to put the face of the Football Association?"
"Remove that idiot's position first, and then follow the procedure, and send it in when it's time to send it in!"
"Good!" The man next to him said yes and was about to leave, as if he had thought of something, and turned around.
"That'...... What about that Chen Ting? I've watched a few of his games, and he's still a little capable, so do you want to call him up in the future? ”
"Humph!" The old man sneered disdainfully: "What about being capable? We need obedient players, not thorns like him. ”
"If you really want to recruit him, how will the sponsor explain it? Do you need me to teach you which is more important? ”
"However, the public opinion of netizens is very fierce, if Chen Ting is not recruited, I am afraid that it will be difficult to calm their anger."
"Huh! Wrath? What does their wrath have to do with us! Giving up Liu Hong is already our last bottom line. A cold look flashed in the old man's eyes.
"As for netizens, it's just a rabble, and they will forget about it after a while."
……
Five o'clock the next morning.
At the training base of the U17 national youth team, head coach Liu Hong sat on a chair in the office.
The eye sockets are deep-set and the face is haggard.
Dozens of cigarette butts, large and small, were placed on the ground at random.
For the whole night, Liu Hong did not sleep.
He knew he was going to be done.
Now he doesn't even dare to leave the training base because there are fans outside who are ready to beat him.
The phone rang, Liu Hong glanced at it casually, and did not answer.
As early as last night, he already knew that he had been abandoned by the top management of the Football Association.
Now there is no one left to save him.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knock on the office door.
Liu Hong didn't even have the strength to say "please come in", but just took a deep breath of cigarette.
The door was pushed open and several FA staff members walked in.
"Liu Hong, from now on, you are no longer the head coach of the U17s, pack your things and get out of here."
Hearing the staff's words, Liu Hong was in a trance and smiled lightly.
When did he treat Chen Ting like this.
And now, he's feeling it, too.
Liu Hong didn't bring anything, shook his body and walked down the office building.
There were several men in suits standing at the door.
"Liu Hong, come with us!"
Without waiting for Liu Hong to speak, the two stepped forward to hold Liu Hong and dragged him into the car.
On the training ground, the players who were training stopped one after another and looked at Liu Hong with disgust.
In order to enter the national youth team, many of them gave Liu Hong money.
Now seeing him taken away, he is naturally full of joy.
……
In a simple hotel room, Chen Ting held his mobile phone and looked at the latest developments of the situation.
I couldn't help but appreciate Meng Feifei a little more.
Just one video completely turned public opinion around.
If nothing else, as long as you accept a few random interviews with reporters, you can completely prove your innocence.
"Buzz!" The phone vibrates.
Chen Ting looked at the screen, it was Huang Zixiang calling.
Chen Ting shook slightly, guessing in his heart that it might be that the matter was too big, and the sports channel was going to cancel the interview with him.
"Hey!" Chen Ting said calmly.
"Xiao Chen, did you see that video on the Internet?"
Chen Ting said: "I saw it, what I said is the truth, there is no problem." ”
"As far as I know, those guys from the Football Association are still very dissatisfied with you, and even so, they don't plan to recruit you." Huang Zixiang's tone was very dissatisfied.
Chen Ting smiled lightly: "As expected, there is no surprise, Mr. Huang Zixiang, did you call to tell me to cancel the interview?" ”
"Huh?" Huang Zixiang seemed a little surprised: "No, no, no!" Although the sports channel has a cooperation with the Football Association, it has no affiliation, and they have decided not to recruit you, and it has nothing to do with us. ”
"On the contrary, given the rapid fermentation of this matter, we have decided to hold an exclusive interview with you in advance, what do you think tonight?"
"Good!" Chen Ting decisively agreed, such a thing is naturally as soon as possible.
Chen Ting stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery of Longdu, and was in a very happy mood.
After today, I don't have to bear the title of "traitor" myself.
That way, parents won't worry too much about themselves.
Chen Ting took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Feifei's number.
Before leaving Longdu, he wanted to treat Meng Feifei to a meal and thank her for helping him.
"Is it Chen Ting? Congratulations, in the future in Dragon Country, there will not be so many fans scolding you! ”
Chen Ting smiled: "When is the reporter Meng Da free, I will invite you to have a meal." ”
"Haha, good! I'll send you the address later. ”
"By the way, there are a lot of reporters who want to interview you, but they don't have a mobile phone number, you see, do you need me to give them your contact information?"
Chen Ting shook his head, he didn't want to face harassment from those reporters all day.
"No need! I'm going to be interviewed by the official sports channel of Dragon Kingdom tonight, if they want to know any news, just pay attention to the interview in the evening! ”
After Meng Feifei on the other side agreed, Chen Ting hung up the phone.
……
At eight o'clock in the evening, the office building of the Dragon Country Sports Channel.
The lights flickered on the stage on the third floor.
Chen Ting sat in the middle position, and the left and right sides were Huang Zixiang and Liu Dahong.
Under the stage, more than a dozen cameras were aimed at Chen Ting, and there were many fans who were invited.
After Huang Zixiang and Liu Dahong greeted the audience, they officially began their interview with Chen Ting.
"Chen Ting, let's introduce myself to everyone first!"
Chen Ting faced the camera, smiled slightly, and his deep voice echoed on the stage.
"Hello everyone, I'm Ting Chen, a footballer who currently plays for Montpellier FC in Ligue 1, and it's a pleasure to be here and meet you."
Huang Zixiang picked up the microphone and looked at Chen Ting.
"First of all, on behalf of the majority of fans and friends, do you have any objections to the content of the video that is going viral on the Internet?"
Huang Zixiang knew the answer to this question, but he asked anyway.
He wanted all the viewers who watched the interview to hear Chen Ting's answer with their own ears.
Chen Ting nodded solemnly: "I know the author of that video, the content in it is all true, there is no falsehood, I can use my career as a witness." ”
Liu Dahong on the other side opened his mouth and asked the second question.
"There is another issue that everyone is more concerned about, as far as I know, the author of that video is called Meng Feifei."
"She didn't hesitate to offend her boss and quit her old company to learn how to work social media in a cramped rental house just to prove your innocence."
"I take the liberty of asking, do you have any special relationship with the reporter of Memphino?"