Reborn on Top of Football

After dinner, everyone chatted in the living room. Kang Si said to everyone: This time I went to the papermaking work in the north to open my eyes and gain knowledge, and I found a lot of things that I didn't understand. I will take this opportunity to ask a lot of advice today. Everyone is welcome. They all know that Kang Si is a member of the family sooner or later. Didn't you see the black Rolex on her wrist? Wang Ai is also wearing a couple watch on his wrist!

It's been late, mainly Kang Si and Xu Qinglian asked and answered questions. Only the two of them have experience in manufacturing and are very concerned about management. Huang Xin and Shi Wenjun were mainly watching the three children, while Leoni was looking through Ai Xiaoqing's jewelry box. As for Wang Ai, she had already gone out to practice at night.

When Wang Ai came back, everyone was about to disperse, but Kang Si suddenly mentioned something: "Doctor, do you remember that you had a celebration in the second round of the German Cup with Kaiserslautern at the end of October? "

"Ah?" Wang Ai's eyes were blank: "Yes, is it the one from the aircraft carrier?"

"No." Kang Si shook her head, with her fluffy flaxen ponytail, as if to reproduce the cute scene of the little girl back then, but her words were serious: "The aircraft carrier was at the end of November, last month."

"Forgot, what's wrong?"

Kang Si puffed out her mouth, turned her head to look at Huang Xin who was holding her child, Leonie who was holding her son, Shi Wenjun who was holding her daughter, and Xu Qinglian, who had a sluggish face with her hands still on her scalp: "You guys remember?"

After Shi Wenjun shook his head, he lowered his head and looked at his daughter's package. Leoni raised her chest and raised her head confidently: "I don't remember!"

Huang Xin frowned: "It seems to be a bit of an impression."

Kang Si looked at Xu Qinglian again, and Xu Qinglian's eyes gradually found the focus: "What?"

Kang Si sighed, and quickly walked to the side, under Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing's watchful eyes, opened the laptop and quickly searched and unfolded it for everyone to see: "After the doctor completed the hat-trick, Xingzhi ran to the sidelines to confront him. Raising his hands while looking at the stands, he swayed his upper body from side to side. In my impression, this is the first time that the Doctor has made such a celebration. It is very characteristic. Look, this is a video after the game. It's been broadcast on Youku and other websites. It's been 2 months, and there are still people talking about it."

Huang Xin put her son on the sofa, turned around and searched the website again. Leoni put her son next to his eldest brother and squeezed on Huang Xin's sofa: "The number of broadcasts is very high."

Shi Wenjun stood behind the sofa with his daughter in his arms and looked at Kang Si: "Do you want this impromptu to become fixed?"

"Yeah." Kang Si stood up happily: "Don't you think the public image of Dr. is too bland? Among the three super giants? I see that in your usual discussions, Messi is a talent, and Ronaldo is a hard worker. What about the doctor? Efficiency. Talent and hard work can be seen at a glance, and efficiency is summed up after watching multiple games. People who watch football don’t want to use their brains. It’s critics, reporters, not fans who have their brains. . The image of efficiency has been around for a long time, which will make people feel fatigued, and the public image of the doctor needs something more vivid."

"Is this action?" Huang Xin pondered: "Has anyone done it before?"

"No." Kang Si nodded affirmatively: "At least I didn't find it. Even if someone has done something similar, it can only be a very low-level league, and it has no influence at all."

Shi Wenjun, who has been Wang Ai's agent for a long time, thought for a while and nodded: "I agree with Xiaokang's opinion. The doctor really needs a different celebration to break through his public image. Efficiency can be scary, but not Make people close. This action is... just a little silly, right?"

"Stupid?" Kang Si looked back at the computer suspiciously: "I think it's cute?"

"I'll do it for you." Leoni got interested, stood up in the middle of the ground, raised her hands diagonally upwards to form a fixed angle with her upper body, and then swayed her upper body from side to side, her arms swaying along with it.

The family stared at him, holding his forehead and laughing and laughing, Kang Si became anxious: "Don't roll your eyes and stick out your tongue?"

Leoni snorted, stood up again, and then...

"Don't **** your ass! Doctor, doctor, you do it."

Seeing that Kang Si was a little anxious, Leoni stopped and stretched out her hand to scratch Kang Si's chin. Wang Ai stood in front of Kang Si and raised her hands: "Is that so?"

"With a smile on your face...the kind of relief and happiness after completing the hat-trick...the fans have been shouting and cheering for their gratitude...he,he showed the fans a period of free and easy on the spot..."

With Kang Si's unremitting adjustment, Wang Ai finally found the mentality of the day, as if countless Bayern fans cheered him time and time again and watched him finish his hat-trick.

"Hey, it looks a little cute like this." Huang Xin commented.

"Well, it's a bit like the actions of our country's kindergarten children when they sing a chorus." Shi Wenjun pondered: "It's simple, but it's not easy to do well, mainly smiles and gestures."

"If you laugh too much, you will look like a fool, and if you move too much, you will inevitably twist your hips." Leoni also became serious: "It's okay to smash the pendulum style, the hip twisting is a technical movement, but if you also twist the hips in this celebration, at least The Chinese online community will not like it.”

"It seems that you have to practice well, neither naive nor slutty, you must seize the two characteristics of sincerity and cuteness to achieve good public results." Huang Xin continued to comment: "You practice again, let's take a look. , Qinglian, Qinglian, take a look too, don't be in a daze."

Wang Ai had no choice but to squeeze out a smile and continue to raise his arms and swing them back and forth.

Xu Qinglian, who had regained her senses, sneered: "What do you think this action looks like?"

"Tree!" Huang Xin clapped his chin: "Really?"

"Yeah!" Xu Qinglian walked up to Wang Ai happily: "Look, don't the arms and the body look like a tree branch? Does it look like it was blown by the wind when swinging at a medium speed? This hand will have a jersey at that time, like Not like leaves? How about a tree dance?"

"Appropriate." Huang Xin agreed.

Leoni and Shi Wenjun both nodded, and Kang Si nodded after thinking about it. Wang Ai put down his hands and asked everyone carefully: "Is it really not like a fool? At that time, I was so happy that I was crazy. I saw the fans were holding it up, and I held it up, and then I shook it left and right when I felt it was too dry, or I would have big eyes. It's boring to stare."

"Kang Si is right." Shi Wenjun said sternly: "We didn't think of it before, and Messi and Ronaldo didn't have any special celebrations. But since they attacked you, you should also Counterattack back, you can't just passively be beaten."

Leoni nodded: "They can choose to go to war, but it doesn't matter when they end the war."