NovelsAlex Chapter 177
Chapter 177
Chapter 177
I saw about [-] fans of the Taishan team gathered around the pick-up gate in the airport hall, all wearing uniform cheering uniforms and holding a few banners, looking very excited.
Gao Yuan was taken aback, and immediately remembered that in the post bar forum a few days ago, someone called for a demonstration at the gate of the club. Could it be that the location was changed to the airport?
Did they prepare rotten cabbage leaves and rotten eggs, and when the foreign aid showed up, they were ready to smash it immediately!
At this moment, Gao Yuan saw a familiar figure among the fans, with a square head, big face and short stature, who was not his cheap cousin Li Daquan!
"Li Daquan!" Gao Yuan shouted.
Li Daquan was busy directing his subordinates to stand, line up, and pull banners. He was so busy that he was sweating profusely. When he heard someone calling him, he turned his head impatiently and said, "Who is it? I didn't see that I was busy... Oops, big nephew!"
A plump face immediately burst into a smile, as bright as a flower.After a quick trot, he ran over in a hurry.He grabbed Gao Yuan's hand and shouted: "Look, my dear nephew! The coach of Taishan Club! Come quickly, don't let him run away!"
Gao Yuan's forehead was full of black lines, and he kicked his big fat ass with a flying kick, cursing: "Shut up! What are you yelling? Who are you kissing your nephew! You are a cousin! No, it doesn't count as a superficial, and you can't beat it!"
When Yan Ruyu saw Li Daquan, she didn't hide her characteristic cold and disgusted expression, and said to Gao Yuan: "Let's go first, hurry up!"
After finishing speaking, he led people into the VIP channel.
When other people heard that Gao Yuan belonged to the club, they all joined together.He asked eagerly:
"Li Daquan, you really have relatives in the club!"
"Are you guys sent by the club to pick you up?"
"What time does Moises' plane arrive?"
"Aren't you that assistant coach? What's your name? Gao... Oh yes, Gao Yuan!"
"You led the team to a big victory over Johor DT last time, you did a great job! Keep it up!"
"Is it Li Xiaopeng who refused to let Vermaelen be introduced?"
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Gao Yuan was surrounded by a crowd of people like watching a monkey. He was extremely embarrassed. He quickly grabbed Li Daquan, pushed out from the crowd, and said, "Sorry, I still have business, please excuse me!"
After finally getting rid of the entanglement, Gao Yuan carried Li Daquan to a secluded corner.Asked: "What are you doing here? You brought so many people with you!"
Li Daquan smiled brightly, "Pick up the plane! As a famous fan leader in Ludong, of course I have to be there as soon as the new foreign players come! Nephew, look, this battle is not small, half of the people are organized by me! Hehe, the foreign players must feel at home!"
Gao Yuan's forehead was full of black lines: "Pick up the plane, I think you are going to hijack the plane! The foreign aid has just been on the plane for more than 40 hours, and you are still making trouble here! Hurry up! Hey, by the way, aren't you the self-appointed vice president of Quancheng Saturday? Why are you still handling these crap things?"
Li Daquan is still a little proud: "I am the vice president, but I am also a fan leader! The signboard of a famous fan leader can't be knocked down, and I still point to this name for a living! The new foreign player picks up the plane, which happens to be a great opportunity for me to show my face. Once the banner is pulled, the autograph is requested. I will take a few more photos and get some videos to post on the Internet. Let's work together! For a celebrity like me, it is very necessary to maintain sufficient exposure!"
Gao Yuan felt that his head was a bit big, and he didn't bother to care about him anymore.He just asked worriedly: "I see that online fans are very dissatisfied with the introduction of this foreign aid. With so many people jammed in the airport lobby, there won't be any trouble!"
"Oh, don't worry, they're all keyboard warriors, they're arguing on the Internet, they're going to meet each other, and they'll be called daddy! But the club is the same, don't leave a good Vermaelen, what Moises, it will affect my business!"
Li Daquan's business is to earn fans' money. Vermaelen's signature is much more expensive than the little-known Moises. When it comes to this, he still has a little resentment.
Gao Yuan slapped him on the back of the head and cursed: "Stop talking nonsense! Moises was the one I advocated to introduce!"
"What?" The expression on Li Daquan's face gradually changed from bewilderment to surprise, "Nephew! You are so good! You can even influence such a big event as signings! This status has skyrocketed in the club! I have long seen that you are not simple and promising! Hehe, uncle will rely on you for the rest of his life!"
Gao Yuan felt that he couldn't talk to this old guy anymore.
"Nephew, don't worry! Whoever dares to blackmail Lao Mo in the future, I will cut him off! I know that the sailors who blackmailed Li Xiaopeng in black clubs are the generals! From now on, I will scold them on the Internet!" Li Daquan swore, smacking his chest.
Gao Yuan wondered: "They work overtime every day to hack the club and scold Director Li. What's the benefit?"
"Of course there are benefits! Keep exposure, and advertise yourself as an opinion leader. On the one hand, you can start a fan association and cheat fans of their money; on the other hand, you can blackmail the club and ask for more benefits from the club!" Li Daquan snorted angrily.
Of course, Gao Yuan knew that in the club's annual budget, there was a public relations maintenance fund, a large amount of which was earmarked for major fan associations, and regularly gave benefits to the presidents of these fan associations, organized travel and so on.As a result, something went wrong, and some fan associations realized the truth that "crying children have milk", and the more they give money, the harder they work.
Of course, Li Daquan is not a good bird. The reason why he seems filled with righteous indignation is not because the cake is so big, and he is not enough to eat after being divided away by others!
At this moment, Gao Yuan saw Yan Ruyu appearing at the entrance of the VIP passage, and looked at him coldly, but her delicate face was like a cold and proud winter plum blossom.
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore! Be careful, don't make trouble in a while!" Gao Yuan warned again, leaving Li Daquan behind and hurried to the VIP channel.
Moises' flight arrived half an hour late. When Gao Yuan, Yan Ruyu and other club members received Moises, the Brazilian hero was exhausted.
After a simple handshake and greeting, a female staff member of the administrative department presented Moises with a bouquet of flowers, and then a group of people walked out of the passage, preparing to drive back to the base.
But just as the group of people walked out of the passage, suddenly a white light flashed in front of them, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.Then there were cheers and shouts from a group of people, some shouted Moises' name, some shouted "look at the camera", some shouted "give me an autograph", some shouted "take a group photo", and some shouted "big brother, don't you stay in a hotel, there are special services"...
It was noisy, chaotic and disorderly.
Moises, who had been on the streets of Rio de Janeiro, was taken aback. He thought he had encountered a gang fight when he first arrived in China, and subconsciously wanted to find a bunker to hide.After seeing that it was a group of crazy Chinese fans, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At the beginning, Moises was a little moved. He thought that China is a desert of fast football. Unexpectedly, the fans are quite enthusiastic. They look no worse than Brazilian fans!
However, before he was happy for a long time, he soon discovered that things were not simple.The fans here are very different from the Brazilian fans.
As soon as he took two steps, someone put a wreath around his neck, and then someone took the flowers in his hand away, and then stuffed in a new bouquet of flowers, but it seemed that the fans of another organization were very dissatisfied with being offered flowers first, and stuffed their own flowers into Moises's arms. After a while, Moises had several bouquets of flowers in his arms.
This is not over yet, more people stopped his footsteps, took out various models of mobile phones to take selfies with him, and did not turn off the flash, making him dizzy.
Some people stuffed jerseys, various notebooks, footballs and other objects into his arms and asked him to sign them, but no one gave him a signing pen.Fortunately, the accompanying club staff had been prepared and handed him a pen before he could sign his name.
But the guys who asked for autographs obviously didn’t have the habit of queuing first-come-first-served. They were so confused that they didn’t know who the signed jerseys and notebooks belonged to, so they were snatched away. He even saw a few fans wearing different cheering uniforms fighting on the sidelines!
Even Moises, known as the hero of Brazil, who wandered the streets of Rio, couldn't help but be taken aback by the sturdy folk customs on the other side of the world, and even had the urge to buy a ticket and flee back to Brazil now.
Fortunately, several staff members from the club who came to pick him up from the airport helped him. While helping him to block the impact of the crazy fans, they protected him and hurried out.The young person in charge was still yelling in Chinese that he didn't understand, as if he was calling someone's name.
The one who shouted was Gao Yuan.Gao Yuan saw that the scene was a mess, and worried about a large-scale stampede.If the Brazilian foreign aid was trampled to death by enthusiastic fans as soon as they got off the plane, it would be a big international joke. It is estimated that the transfer fee will not be refunded by those Brazilians.
So he hurriedly greeted the other members of the club who were already dumbfounded, hurriedly ran to protect Moises, and then did not forget to call Li Daquan loudly.
"Li Daquan, you fucking can't tell the trouble! Let your people go!"
Li Daquan has also been squeezed out of the circle, and he gave Gao Yuan an extremely embarrassed smile, and shouted to answer, "Nephew, there are seven or eight fan organizations here today, and I can't control others!"
Finally, after a fierce battle, a group of people squeezed into the car that the club came to pick up the plane. Everyone was sweating profusely. Moises, who was already very tired, looked even more haggard.
After a while, Moises squeezed out a smile that was not much better than crying, and said in English: "You Chinese are too crazy!"
Gao Yuan smiled slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and replied: "Chinese people are not crazy. What crazy is Chinese football." (Chinese people are not crazy, what is crazy is Chinese football!)
(End of this chapter)