It's outrageous!
From this perspective, people in the sports industry are quite skilled at making money!
"Then what?"
Su Bai asked curiously.
Zheng Jiachun glanced at Mr. Huo's somewhat unhappy expression. It was obvious that he was immersed in the anger of what happened a few days ago.
"Then it gets interesting. Our President Huo and the Hong Kong side organized a welcoming ceremony that was almost at the level of welcoming dignitaries from other countries. What was the result?"
"The game started and that idiot Medo didn't even change his jersey!"
"Faced with the cheers and applause of tens of thousands of fans, this bastard ignored them!"
"This guy had his hands in his pockets the entire time, acting like he was the coolest person in the world. But during the final awards ceremony, he just wandered around, avoiding the organizers, his teammates, and the cameras. Then, after the ceremony, he got on the bus as quickly as possible, running away as if those fans were infected with a disease."
"There was no interaction at all during the whole process. This can't be called perfunctory, it can be called disgust!"
Zheng Jiachun spread his hands, a hint of anger on his face.
Su Bai originally had the expression of a serious eater. Although he also had a good impression of Huo Qigang, the elegant and patriotic businessman, he was not Zhang Dingbian, and he was not so warm-hearted as to meddle in other people's affairs.
But as Zheng Jiachun spoke, Su Bai's face darkened.
He doesn't understand football, but he understands respect.
Especially since he himself is now an international superstar.
Even when he went to South Korea, a country he hated very much, he still treated every fan warmly at the fan meeting.
Maybe there are many people in this country who are worthy of dislike, but there is nothing wrong with those fans who cheer for him, like him, and like Chinese culture.
They deserve to be treated gently and deserve respect.
But this Medo, what the hell is he?!
To put it bluntly, isn't he just a lousy football player?
What are you so arrogant about?!
To put it in a broader sense, Meidu's behavior not only insults the organizers and fans, but also despises the entire China!
All Chinese people who love their motherland!
Including him, Su Bai!
At this moment, Su Bai finally understood why Huo Qigang, who looked so elegant and calm, was so angry!
If it were him, he would have turned hostile on the spot!
Looking at Su Bai's cold face, Zheng Jiachun laughed and said, "Are you angry about this? The real irritation is still to come!"
Su Bai couldn't help but wonder, "Is there anything worse? Aren't they all gone?"
Zheng Jiachun still had a smile on his face, but that smile seemed to contain an immense amount of anger.
"Haha, do you know where this grandson's next exhibition match will be?"
"where?"
"Island country!"
Su Bai was stunned!
"The official explanation given by his club is that he is injured and unable to play."
"But he was very brave. He exposed himself when he arrived in the island country. He was not injured, just feeling unwell!"
Su Bai's anger suddenly ignited!
What's this?
This is a complete slap in the face! After the slap, he even spat a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm in your face!
People tell you clearly:
"Hey~ I just don't like you Chinese people~ so I won't let you kick me, what do you think?!"
Zheng Jiachun patted Su Bai's clenched fist.
"That's not all. Not only did he play in the island country, he also interacted enthusiastically with the fans and even took a photo with the island country's top male PR."
"I don't need to explain to you what a male PR is, right?"
Su Bai's voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "So this bastard thinks that my Chinese fans are not even as good as a butt seller?!"
“Okay, okay!”
Su Bai looked up at Huo Qigang, "Uncle Huo, what do you say?"
"Brother Gang posted two blog posts in a row, angrily criticizing the club and demanding an explanation from our fans."
Huo Qigang himself said coldly: "If they don't give us an explanation for this matter, then it will never end!"
Su Bai shook his head: "Uncle Huo, you are too tactful."
At this moment, Su Bai was no longer the humble young man he was just now. He looked like an enraged lion, and his aura was so strong that even several Hong Kong bosses felt a sense of pressure!
"Well, let me take care of this."
Huo Qigang hesitated a bit: "Xiaobai, you are in the entertainment industry after all. It's okay for you to post a message to criticize him, but as for the rest... you don't want to find someone to beat him up, do you?"
Although these people have some understanding of Su Bai and know Su Bai's style of doing things, it seems that Su Bai can't do much in this matter?
But for the youngsters nowadays, resorting to violence is indeed quite common. Uncle Huo and the others don't want Su Bai to affect his reputation because of this. After all, he still has to represent the Chinese team in the World Music Championship, and this is the key point!
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