super sharp

Chapter 325 The Call of the National Team
It was already noon the next day when Mu Jianfeng was woken up by a ray of sunlight shining on his face through the gap in the curtains.

He opened his sleepy eyes and stretched his waist, but there was still a faint sense of soreness in his body, which made him smile wryly.

After all, after such a physically exhausting game, without Uncle Guo to help him relax his muscles and do physical therapy, it is still a little bit reluctant to rely on his own body to recover.

Thinking of this, Mu Jianfeng rubbed his face indiscriminately to wake up his mind a little, then slowly got up and poured himself a glass of white water and took a sip slowly.

After yesterday's game, as the champion, the club prepared a small reception.

Some UEFA officials and London City Hall officials were also invited to attend the reception, and as the pillar of the team, Mu Jianfeng was naturally indispensable.

After all, for the club, this is the best way to establish some contact with UEFA officials. After all, they would be a bit taboo to meet each other on weekdays, but on such an occasion, they can compliment each other without fear of any eyes.

For the officials of the London City Hall, before the rise of Chelsea, the business cards of London football were mainly Arsenal and Tottenham, the two Premier League teams.

However, Tottenham's results in the intercontinental competitions in previous years were far behind Arsenal's. Therefore, in many cases, Arsenal is the world-class "business card" of London football.

At the same time, Arsenal's victory this time not only filled the club's lack of honor in the UEFA Champions League, but also a promotional opportunity for the city of London.

Therefore, at this reception, it can be said that the guests and the host had a good time.

Because of this, Mu Jianfeng asked Uncle Guo's family to take his grandfather back first. After all, the old man usually has a regular schedule and rarely stays up late.

Because this game is the last game of the season, the players can disband and start enjoying the holiday after this game, so it is rare that Wenger did not stop the players from drinking red wine.

The old man had a gentlemanly smile on his face all night, and it could be seen that the whole person seemed to be much younger.

but……

Thinking of last night, as one of the "protagonists", he was toasted by many people until the end, his eyes were almost blurred, and he couldn't even remember who sent him back at the end.

It seems to be... Mino?
Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Mu Jianfeng shook his head lightly, turned around and walked towards the door, and gently opened the door.

It turned out that it was Raiola standing at the door!

"Hey, how's your head still hurting?

I noticed that the curtains in your room were drawn, I guess you're awake. "

Mino said with a familiar smile on his face.

"Ok.

You sent me back last night? "

Mu Jianfeng turned around and entered the room, and at the same time picked up the cup on the table and poured a glass of water for Raiola, and explained:

"Here, don't be disgusted, I have water here."

Raiola smiled and followed Mu Jianfeng into the room, took the water glass, took a sip, then walked to the table and sat down, and put the water glass back on the table. Opened his mouth and said:
"You kid didn't drink less yesterday, don't you know that red wine has a strong aftertaste?
Look at you like a drink...

Fortunately, the game was held at Wembley. You must know that it was very hard to bring you a big man back overnight. "

Hearing the faint complaint in Raiola's tone, Mu Jianfeng rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained:

"After all, I was toasted, and I was embarrassed not to drink it, and the red wine was so sweet, I accidentally drank too much..."

"Okay, I didn't come to listen to your explanation, after all, it's really rare, but you should pay attention to it in the future.

But you guys have good wine, so you'll sleep if you drink too much. "

Raiola waved his hand and did not let Mu Jianfeng continue to explain. At the same time, he took out a note from his arms and continued:

"I'm bothering you so early, mainly because I need to confirm with you about the summer itinerary.

Because this time you won the Champions League in a historic way, so you may have more activities this summer.

The ones I feel good about right now are:
One is an entertainment program on Sky Blue Satellite TV in your country. It takes about half a day of your time and the price is good.

Then there are three endorsement activities for Nike, in BJ and Shanghai respectively, and an activity focusing on the development of Chinese youth football.

Then there are some commercial activities. At present, we mainly help you select activities of several big brands. Although these brands are not the highest bidders, considering the brand influence and publicity, they should be the most worthy of cooperation. "

At this time, Mu Jianfeng's mind was also sober, and while taking the note from Raiola's hand, he watched it silently.

Although Raiola's note is small, it lists many key information points, including brand name, cost and time.

In this regard, Mu Jianfeng of course chose to trust professionals, but he still put forward some personal opinions and said:
"Mino, I won't participate in entertainment programs. Although I don't have much time, I feel that I may not be suitable for participating in such programs."

Raiola nodded silently when he heard the words, and took out a small notebook from his arms to record it.

Afterwards, Mu Jianfeng said with some embarrassment:
"Also, I hope to have more vacations, so the business side..."

Mu Jianfeng knew that the brokerage agreement he signed with Raiola's brokerage company stipulated that they would get a cut of every endorsement income.

Therefore, Mu Jianfeng's idea of ​​reducing business activities not only reduces his own income, but also damages the interests of Raiola and his brokerage company.

So he was a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Raiola raised his hand, interrupted Mu Jianfeng, and said:
"I know what you are worried about, but this summer, I hope you are still busy.

Because you have just won the Champions League with the team, it is the best time to improve your influence.

In addition, as far as I know, this summer, Arsenal will conduct pre-season training in China and will play some commercial warm-up matches with Chinese teams.

So after you finish your vacation, you can directly join the team in China, and some activities can also be arranged during this period. I will greet the club.

After all, they also have the benefits of your portrait rights, and they will not object to this. "

Hearing this, Mu Jianfeng's worries dissipated a lot, and he nodded, agreeing to Raiola's suggestion.

Seeing this, Raiola also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face again.

After all, this guy is different from other clients. He is an out-and-out "rich second generation". He has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, but his sensitivity to money is much lower than those stars who came out of the slums.

"Then let me make arrangements to limit the number of commercial endorsements to about ten?"

After deliberating for a while, Raiola asked softly.

As a result, Mu Jianfeng was taken aback, because he thought that four or five at most would be good, but Raiola meant to control the next ten or so, how about controlling it...

"Pfft! Hahahaha~!!!"

Looking at the expression on Mu Jianfeng's face, Raiola finally couldn't help laughing.

As Mu Jianfeng won the Champions League final with the team, his business phone calls were almost off the hook.

In China, Wu Liang's phone was also blown up, and he had to turn it off in the end.

These people are scrambling to send a lot of money, which has made Raiola feel painful and happy these days.

At this time, seeing Mu Jianfeng's surprised and helpless expression on his face, he finally vented his emotions.

Seeing Raiola suddenly laughing, Mu Jianfeng was a little surprised at first, but slowly, he seemed to be infected as well, and laughed heartily.

Then, in the small room, came the cheerful laughter of two big men:

"Hahahahaha..."

……

Finally, after Mu Jianfeng and Raiola finalized the general itinerary for the summer, Raiola got up and left immediately.

Because after all, he still has a few other "masters" to serve under his agent name, whether it is the unruly Zlatan Ibrahimovic, or the "golden boy" Balotelli who has just started, they are not easy to serve. Son.

In order to show respect, Raiola took care of Mu Jianfeng's affairs immediately.

Now that it's almost done, I have to hurry and get busy with other things.

And after Mu Jianfeng sent Raiola away, he took the phone, and sure enough, three dots were displayed for missed calls and unread messages.

Obviously, there is too much information, and the specific figures are no longer realistic.

Fortunately, the phone was probably turned to silent mode by Raiola, otherwise this sleep would never be so comfortable.

While Mu Jianfeng was rejoicing, the phone in his hand showed that there was an incoming call.

Mu Jianfeng took a closer look and found that it was Wu Liang, his manager in charge of domestic affairs, so he pressed the answer button without thinking too much.

"Congratulations, Xiaofeng."

As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Liang's voice came over.

As for the title, Wu Liang kept calling him "Mr. Mu" at first, but Mu Jianfeng felt that this title was too common, and it always reminded him of his father who was called by others, so he insisted on asking Wu Liang to change it.

Wu Liang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to call him. Finally, under Mu Jianfeng's insistence, he called him the same as grandpa. It was Mu Jianfeng's statement that he didn't treat Wu Liang as an outsider.

This made Wu Liang's heart warm, and he became more dedicated in doing things.

"Thank you Angkor!
Let's cut to the chase, I guess you've been quite busy these days! "

Mu Jianfeng said thoughtfully.

Hearing what Mu Jianfeng said, Wu Liang on the other end of the phone couldn't help showing a wry smile, and said:
"OK then!

That's right, the HQ University in China contacted me, they said they couldn't reach you, and hoped that I would inform you to attend the graduation ceremony in one month's time.

But they also said, I hope you try your best to pass, not forcefully. "

Mu Jianfeng was taken aback for a moment, and he calculated in his mind, sure enough, he should have graduated from university today!
But school, and the youthful past...

It feels so far away from him.

After thinking about it for a while, Mu Jianfeng still decided to attend the graduation ceremony, marking the end of his youth and leaving no regrets.

"Well, then save me some time."

Hearing what Mu Jianfeng said, Wu Liang didn't think too much, and continued:
"Right, one more thing.

The Football Association asked someone to ask me, do you have any ideas about representing the country and entering the national team..."

　The first anniversary of publishing the book, compared with millions of others, I am a scumbag!Haha, but it is worth remembering to go beyond yourself.Therefore, I deliberately chose to resume the update at this time, and this book should not die.Don't want to get used to the eunuch either, so go ahead and finish it.Fight for this time next year, and pass the law test while completing it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)