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Chapter 24 Becoming Famous With One Goal... Right?

"About Rong...I am very happy for his performance. I think he helped the team a lot in today's game...but I am sorry that I can't tell you more. The success of this game is inseparable from the efforts of the whole team..."

On the TV, the live broadcast of the post-match press conference earlier was being broadcast.

In the face of reporters' indiscriminate bombardment about glory, Sao Paulo coach Osvaldo Oliveira also seemed a little embarrassed.

He kept talking about the whole team, and the reporters kept asking him about his glory.

The table in front of him is full of microphones with different icons printed on them, as well as recording pens.From the number of these microphones, it can be seen how interested the reporters are in Rongguang.

This game is a "solemn derby" between Sao Paulo and Corinthians. It can be regarded as a strong dialogue between Sao Paulo State. The highlight is already very eye-catching.

Coupled with the fact that there is another supernova glory emerging now, the reporters are like sharks following the slave ship, smelling the smell of blood, they have been stalking and entangled endlessly.

Osvaldo Oliveira found that his efforts were futile. The reporters didn't care about Kaka's injury at all, nor did they care about the positive significance of this victory for Sao Paulo, nor did they care about his past with Corinthians. They just wanted to know the glorious news.

He simply refused to answer all questions about Rongguang on the grounds of "protecting young players".

"I don't want Rong to be disturbed by you, so I won't answer questions about Rong anymore." Osvaldo Oliveira said seriously with a serious expression.

He can't tell the reporters, in fact, he doesn't know much about Rongguang himself...

"The above is the scene of the press conference after the 'Majestic Derby' today... This game may be the most eye-catching 'Majestic Derby' in recent years. Of course, this game itself is also very legendary! At 10 minutes into the game, Kaka was injured suddenly, and Morombi Stadium fell into a deathly silence...At this time, a mysterious young player suddenly appeared! He is the number 33 of Sao Paulo. This number was meaningless before this game, but now it has become synonymous with miracles! I don’t need to say more, anyone who watched this game knows...someone said that Corinthians lost to No. 33, and I think this sentence is absolutely true!”

The picture returned to the scene of the news studio.

Thought to be a blonde beauty, a hostess with scantily clad beauty is posing in front of the camera and broadcasting the news.

Rong Guang sat on the sofa in the living room, grinning happily watching TV.

I don't know if it's because he received such high praise, or because he saw the deep groove and a touch of whiteness on the chest of the hostess...

In Godot's bedroom with the door ajar, his high-spirited voice could be heard vaguely—he was making an appointment with those reporters for a face-to-face interview.

Since their return, Godot's cell phone has not been heard, one call after another.

Some people approached him to inquire about Rong Guang, while others simply asked him for an interview.

For Godot, he has been an agent for almost 20 years, and he has never received such treatment.

There were so many journalists scrambling to interview him and saying he was available whenever he was free.

There was a sound of opening the door behind him, Rong Guang continued to watch the report about himself on TV, and asked without looking back, "Is everything settled, Godot?"

Gordo threw the phone on the sofa.

"The battery is out." Gordo followed the phone and sat next to Rong Guang, watching TV with him.

"It can be charged."

"Forget it, that's enough. I estimate that after I accept the interview tomorrow, there will be at least twenty media reports on your inspirational experience of playing football in Brazil from China, Rong."

"Gordo, am I famous?" Rong Guang asked.

"Of course! Become famous with one goal! This is the dream of all players!" Godot was also a little excited when he thought of so many reporters surrounding him. "Let's not talk about the day after tomorrow, maybe tomorrow those newspapers will all be your photos! After a while, you may have to wear sunglasses when you go out. Do you want to practice signing from now on?"

"good idea!"

Rong Guang jumped off the sofa, then rummaged through the box to find white paper and pencils, and began to practice seriously on the table.

Just do it.

Gordo watched him write slowly on the paper stroke by stroke, and couldn't help shaking his head.

How can there be such a signature?
How long will it take to sign ten fans with such a signature?
He didn't correct him, though.The culture of graduating from Rongguang Primary School always has a process.He is slow to sign now, but he will sign quickly in the future...

When Godot got up from the bed, he found that Rong Guang had already prepared breakfast, but he was gone.

Gordo was not surprised.

Rong Guang has to go out for morning exercises every day, and he will come back to have breakfast after morning exercises, and then go to training.

Even on days off, there was never a break.

He was able to come off the bench yesterday to have such an outstanding performance, which is inseparable from his constant hard training on weekdays.

Godot sat at the dining table and turned on the TV to watch the news while eating.

Still talking about the "majestic derby" last night.

Glory is naturally the focus of discussion.

"... Corinthians were beaten by a rookie who had only played football for a little over a month, it was a laugh!"

In the news, a Sao Paulo fan who was interviewed laughed happily.

Apparently the media has spread the information they have about Rong Guang.

Everyone knows that No. 33, who came off the bench yesterday, is actually a rookie who has only studied football for more than a month.

Gordo laughed when he heard this, and really wanted to see Edvard Seamus's expression... But now everyone still doesn't know the grievances between Rongguang and Corinthians.

But it doesn't matter, everyone will know after he is interviewed by the media today!

Rong Guang sat on the side of the road, looking at the surging crowd in front of him, he was resting.

He was a little disappointed.

Running all the way from home, he was running vigorously at first, but now he looks like an eggplant beaten by frost, because no one recognized him along the way!
There was so much hype on the news yesterday, he thought he had become famous all over Sao Paulo overnight.

"Fortunately, I chose such a crowded route to run..." He muttered in frustration.

Rong Guang adjusted his morning running route today.

In the past, he used to run around the lake—there was a large park near the apartment where Gordo lived. There was an artificial lake in it, as well as dense woods and a large area of ​​grass.

Sao Paulo is not close to the sea. If the residents of Sao Paulo want to enjoy the beach, they can only come to this kind of artificial beach.

In fact, artificial beaches are very popular in Brazil, because there is a very popular sport - beach football.

At first, it was beach football. Later, after the conflict between the tourists on the beach and the crowd playing football, beach football gradually became less and less.More football on the beach.Beach football has become beach football, no longer limited to the beach, as long as there is a beach.

Rong Guang usually runs around the lake for about five or six kilometers, which is just right for warming up.But today he didn't go that route.

He chose to walk through the crowd in the downtown area.

He thought he would bump into a lot of people who knew him, and stopped himself to ask for an autograph and a photo.Like those stars on TV, they can cause screams wherever they go.

Unfortunately not.

He walked through the crowd, no one recognized him.

Rong Guang suddenly noticed that there was a newsstand on the opposite side, and people would stop by there from time to time to buy a newspaper and read it while walking.

Rong Guang remembered that his picture would definitely appear in the newspaper.

So he crossed the road and came to the newsstand.

He didn't go up either, and stood next to the newsstand.I hope that those who pass by to buy a newspaper will recognize themselves after buying a newspaper.

Let him also enjoy the feeling of a celebrity.

In keeping with his celebrity presence, he always had a smile on his face.

But it's a pity that his face was almost frozen with laughter, and no one came up to him and said, "Are you Rong? I'm your fan! Your performance yesterday was simply amazing!"

But the owner of the newsstand next to him noticed him and turned to stare at him: "Buy a newspaper?"

Rong Guang was stared at, so he had no choice but to say "Oh", and went forward to buy a copy of "Lance News", then tucked "Lance News" under his arm, and quickly walked away in a desperate manner.

Even the owner of the newsstand didn't recognize him!

The reality is really cruel...

Rong Guang, who came out for a run early in the morning, fully realized this.

When Rong Guang left with the newspaper in his arms, the owner of the newsstand suddenly frowned.

"Strange, that person just now seems familiar... Where have you seen it?"

Rong Guang returned to Godot's apartment and opened the "Lance Newspaper", only to find that there was indeed a photo of himself on the most prominent position on it, but there was only one back view of himself in the photo!
Has his number and name, but just no face, titled "Who is he?"

"Fuck!" He threw the newspaper on the table angrily. "Only from the back, how could you know me!"

Gordo burst out laughing when he saw the picture.

He finally knew what Rong Guang was doing.

"Did someone ask for your autograph, Rong?" He joked with Rong Guang, because seeing Rong Guang like this, he knew the answer.

Sure enough, Rong Guang said in frustration: "Not at all!"

Then he vented his depression on the food, and he ate up the two big plates of breakfast.

Godot is used to Rong Guang, the big eater.

Rong Guang, who was full, took out another stack of white paper and a pencil, and began to write stroke by stroke on it seriously.

Turning grief into strength, he continued to practice his signature.

(End of this chapter)