Reborn on Top of Football

After surviving the siege of two super giants and scoring a hat-trick at the Bernabeu, Messi's performance was worthy of him taking off the jersey on display again.

Wang Ai, who also scored a hat trick, satisfied everyone's expectations for him. Although Messi is the best at beating Real Madrid, Wang Ai is also the best at beating Barcelona.

Cristiano Ronaldo, who scored one goal, two assists and had the most shots, was the best performer except for Messi and Wang Ai, the two unexplainable freaks.

"Messi has the highest rating."

In the Bernabeu parking lot, Xu Qinglian watched Wang Ai hang up the phone and smiled: "Although the Meilingers don't think so."

Wang Ai also smiled: "It is true that he performed better."

"What time will you come?"

"At half past four, he needs to go back to the hotel to change clothes and maybe take a rest. Let's go."

When the car arrived at the door of the house, the co-pilot Jin Yuan got out of the car and opened the door. Wang Ai was too lazy to move. Instead of getting off at the door as usual, he followed the car into the yard and entered the garage door among the shadows of trees before opening the door.

Everyone filed out, and the second security vehicle also stopped. Wang Ai looked up at the sky: "It's the winter break again. They are celebrating Christmas, and I am back home to work overtime."

"Don't talk about yourself being so miserable, okay? How many people envy you?" Leonie held Wang Ai's arm and greeted Yourong.

"After prosperity comes loneliness. Half an hour ago I was running in front of the whole world, and half an hour later I was already hiding among the quiet trees."

When poetry was booming, the little beauty appeared with a phone: "C Luo agreed."

"Really? It's so rare!" Xu Qinglian walked up happily: "Three super giants gathered together, it's so honorable! How did we talk about it?"

"Credit to Mendes." The little beauty shook her head and turned to follow Xu Qinglian: "When it comes to business sense, Mendes is a professional. He has been persuading him since I told him this idea a few days ago. Finally, the Portuguese Stop being angry."

"In terms of performance, it is most beneficial to him. Messi and we can hold him together." Xu Qinglian asked instead: "There won't be any problems with Messi, right?"

"I said it from the beginning, he doesn't care, but if he comes and sees Ronaldo, he might be a little more free and easy? After all, he has a psychological advantage, not like us."

"That's fine. Today's gathering can't just be a formality, it has to be something real, otherwise the 'Super Giant Charity Fund' won't be able to go far."

Wang Ai was holding a bag in one hand and being held by Leonie in the other. He followed happily while thinking wildly in his mind. It's good to have his family helping out so that his mind can take some time to rest.

When I entered the living room, I saw a pet box. There were about a dozen cats, three kittens and four kittens, all of which were to be taken home. Two of the kittens were already adopted by security guards and were ready to be taken home to their children. Wang Ai was planning to leave a female to accompany her. Little flower. The lady died at home last month. Wang Ai doesn't plan to keep any more dogs. Wiwi and Lili are still alive and energetic, but they are no longer able to give birth and they just eat, drink and sleep every day.

He still has a lot of work as a sponsor. Wang Ai only returns to China once every half a year, but the hot news comes one after another. Those who are looking forward to his work can't wait to form a group to come to Madrid to pick him up.

At the end of the year, the college has to seal its boxes, and Dean Wang Ai also has to take time to say farewell to the old and welcome the new. As usual, the Academy of Social Sciences came to ask him if he was free to register. As usual, Wang Ai replied that he would definitely come when he was free. For so many years, Wang Ai had collected topics, materials, and submitted research results twice a day, otherwise he would be like this The associate researcher at the Institute of Philosophy and History who is not doing his job will have to be fucked.

It's useless to be famous. The dean didn't hesitate to give him low marks for his work when he watched him compete.

"If you ask me, you can quit at the Academy of Social Sciences." Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai sitting on the sofa on the third floor and said nonchalantly: "Are you short of money? Are you short of fame? Are you short of that basic job? Salary? Or does studying philosophy really help your football career? I have never heard of Messi studying philosophy."

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "I quit my job at the Academy of Social Sciences, and you are the only scholar in the family, right? You can build a higher house and reduce the dimensionality, right? It's a daydream!"

"What dreams can I have during the day?"

"Dreams about love!"

"Oh, aren't you tired?" Xu Qinglian pushed.

"So I need to rest for a while." Wang Ai suppressed Xu Qinglian and lied.

Watching the two of them fight, Leonie said leisurely: "Tiger, I advise you not to move at this moment to avoid friction and electricity. Of course, if you do it on purpose, I won't tell you."

As expected, Xu Qinglian didn't dare to move, and she showed half aggrieved face under Wang Ai's arm: "Then I will just let him act like a hooligan. What do you think of his hands?"

"We're already an old couple, and you still care about this? Is there any difference between his hands and yours?"

"Yes." Xu Qinglian said "hmm" and pushed Wang Ai a few times: "My hands can't play tricks."

At this time, Kangsi went upstairs and watched Dr. Wang bullying Dr. Xu on the sofa with amusement: "Can you review tonight's recipes? Some of the ingredients were not purchased, so the little beauty decided to change a few."

Wang Ai, who was having fun, turned around with a radiant face: "You have the final say, I'm busy."

Xu Qinglian's face turned red: "Kangsi, help!"

Kangsi took two steps back: "I can't save you. Even if I dare to go up, I can't run away."

"Then you come and take my place. This is your duty!" Xu Qinglian had a serious face. Even though she was in a very embarrassed state, she still had to pretend to be serious like a lady.

Unexpectedly, Kangsi made a face, laughed and went downstairs.

"Honey, is she bullying me?" Xu Qinglian attacked Wang Ai.

"Really?" Wang Ai straightened up and took a breath: "That just allows me to comfort you."

"Ah!" Xu Qinglian stood up angrily, but was powerless in front of Wang Ai who leaned over again, while Leonele danced happily beside her.

A few minutes later, the little beauty came up with a tablet and glanced at Xu Qinglian who was being cleaned up with an expressionless face; "This is the evening work process discussed by the three parties. I will report it to you now. The first item is that each of the three parties will provide a photographer and equipment. , each takes photos, and the three parties are obliged to cooperate without damaging their own dignity and interests. In the second item, the three parties each select questions that the fans of the other two parties are interested in for cross-questioning, and each party has the final editing rights. But for the sake of Taking into account the active atmosphere, the scale should be loose. The third item is publicity. The three parties each announce the announcement from their own perspectives, but they need to negotiate with each other. The fourth item is that the "Super Giant Charity Fund" has formulated a basic framework today, and the three super giants have personally committed to it. , the subsequent three-party team will follow up to negotiate the investment amount, scope of use, etc. The fifth item is public dinner and private dinner. The sixth item is private meeting, limited to three super giants."