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Chapter 961 Popularity

Chapter 961 Popularity
"Why is this guy here?"

Ferguson, who was sitting in the car, was full of doubts as he watched C. Luo flee into the venue.

Although C. Luo has moved to Real Madrid and is no longer a member of Manchester United, but unlike Beckham, Ruud van Nistelrooy and others, C. Luo was not "swept out" by Ferguson and sold. After winning everything, C. Luo wanted to go to a bigger stage to start a new journey of challenges. Regarding this point, he had communicated with Ferguson and stayed for an extra year, so C. Luo, although transferred, left , but it was a "friendly breakup" with Manchester United.

C. Luo has always been grateful and respectful to Ferguson, who discovered and cultivated himself to become a talent. Ferguson also loves C. Luo, his beloved disciple, and he still maintains a good relationship today.

Therefore, before coming to Zurich this time, Ferguson also called, but C. Luo said on the phone that he would not come to this award ceremony.

Ferguson is well aware of C. Luo's temperament. This guy looks rebellious on the outside, but he is also arrogant on the inside. He was not selected for the final three candidates. He is destined to miss the Golden Globe Award. If this is the case, C. Those who are willing to attend will not get an award, not even a candidate. What is he doing here?Let the reporters take pictures and mock like a monkey?
In this regard, Ferguson expressed his understanding.

Unexpectedly, C. Luo, who had sworn on the phone that he would not come, suddenly appeared at the venue.What is going on here, Ferguson felt that his brain was not enough.

Fan Bizhuang solved Ferguson's confusion.

"I asked Izeksen to call him, and then..." Fan Bizhuang spread his hands with a smile, "...this guy can't stand stimulation, of course, in other words, he refused to admit defeat, so he came here He asked Izeksen to tell me that this time he would sit down and watch me be satisfied, and next time, he would stand up and let me sit down and watch him be happy."

"..."

Ferguson didn't know whether to laugh or cry, because of this.

But think about it, C. Luo's temperament is really like this. He wants to be the first and the best in everything he does. Zhuang Du "runned" him, he must come to the scene, thinking about losing face this time, he must get it back next time - if he can just watch others get on the podium, then in the future he will You can let others watch yourself on the podium!
"You guys... are really boring."

Ferguson smiled. He knew that Fan Bizhuang, Kaka, and C. Luo, although these three people were competitors on the field and refused to admit defeat to each other, they were very good friends in private, so this The "joke" is also harmless.This can be regarded as a kind of healthy competition. Only by having a strong opponent can one become stronger - against Fan Bizhuang, against Ronaldo, against Kaka, and even against Messi... the same principle applies.

"Are you bored?"

Fan Bizhuang suddenly smiled meaningfully, looked through the car window at the surging crowd of fans outside, as well as the media reporters waiting excitedly on both sides, feeling a surge of pride in his heart.

When he came here for the first time back then, he was still a fledgling rookie, not noticed by anyone, but now, when he came here again, everything was different.

He still remembers the taciturn self who followed Pellegrini, the arrogant Cristiano who refused to talk to him, the legendary godfather Ferguson who made himself and even Pellegrini look up to, now, But he stood by Ferguson's side...

A few years passed by, he was no longer that humble boy, he let the whole world know his name, he became the idol of countless people who love football, he enjoyed the fanatical pursuit of fans and the media... ...He has stepped onto the brilliant stage, and now, he is going to become the most dazzling star on the stage!
"Let's go!"

The soft voice came out of his mouth, but it contained firmness and confidence.

The car door opened, Fan Bizhuang took Fei Lisa's hand, and stepped out of the car door with both feet.

Ferguson was in a daze. Looking at Fan Bizhuang's back, his thoughts seemed to return to a few years ago in an instant - the boy he only admired a little, is different now, he is no longer humble, no longer As unknown as dust, now, he is exuding a fiery light, he is going to be the most dazzling person on the stage, and he is going to conquer... the world!
Ferguson suddenly laughed, and the corner of his mouth completed a nice arc.

"Then...let's go and conquer...the world!"

……

"Fan! It's Fan!"

"Look, it's Fan! It's Fan!"

"Oh my God, it's really him! It's been a long time coming, but when Fan just got out of the car, my heart...God, Fan is the biggest favorite for this year's Golden Globe Awards, look at his every move When you move, you really have the style of a superstar!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! Don't let him run away. This time, I must get his autograph...Of course, if I can hug Fan, then I am willing to go shit now!"

"..."

If it is said that C. Luo's appearance caused a lot of commotion at the scene, then when Fan Bizhuang in a neat suit walked out of the car door, there was a stormy scene immediately.

Over the years, Fan Bizhuang's popularity around the world is not unfounded, it is definitely better than Messi, Ronaldo and others, especially on this occasion, everyone knows that Fan Bizhuang is The person most likely to be selected for the Golden Globe Award, so more fans came to cheer for him.

The security personnel tried their best to stop them, but there were too many excited fans. Many broke through the blockade and rushed to Fan Bizhuang.

"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"

"Fan, I finally saw you in real life! God, you are more handsome than on TV!"

"Fan, I'm your fan, the most die-hard fan, and I'm willing to go... Shit for you! ... So, can you give me your autograph?"

"Fan, I want to have a baby for you!"

Four or five fans rushed over, some pulled Fan Bizhuang, some held a poster and asked Fan Bizhuang to sign it, and some simply hugged Fan Bizhuang's thigh, as if bowing down to the king, saluting reverently, One of the female fans was even more crazy, tearing her clothes with one hand and dragging Fan Bizhuang with the other, her fiery lips kept touching Fan Bizhuang's face.

The reporters also rushed over to add to the chaos.

"Fan! Fan!! You are the biggest favorite in this year's Golden Globe Awards! No one! Do you have confidence? Do you have confidence in reaching the top of the world tonight?"

"Fan, in my heart, you are the best in the world! Believe me, no one can compare to you! My guys and I have already prepared the manuscript, and after tonight, we will make you No.1 in the world The news of the news spread to the whole world! Fan, come on!"

"Fan Fanfan... Who is this beautiful lady? Is she the 'mysterious' Felisa? What a beautiful lady... During such a significant moment, you should enjoy it with your lover Honor?"

"...What a shocking scene, Fan's fans are completely crazy...Damn it, hurry up, take it, take it all...Crazy female fan kisses Fan, ha, what a good gimmick! Earn a lot Already!"

The reporters quickly gathered around, some screamed, some asked questions, and most of them took pictures of the "molested" Fan Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang didn't expect the fans to be so crazy, but at this time, in order not to cause greater riots, he couldn't stop - if he stopped and chose to stay to satisfy the fans' wishes, then there would be The more people follow suit and break through the line of defense, the greater the probability of accidents.

A sweaty security guard ran over and dragged away a few fans who were struggling and shouting sharply. Fan Bizhuang apologized and shouted at them: "Thank you for your support! Thank you! My The agent is right behind, he will find you later, I will send you my autograph and photo through him. Thank you, I can't stay here any longer, sorry!"

While making an apologetic gesture, Fan Bizhuang led Felisa by the hand and quickly passed the red carpet.

The fans on both sides were even more noisy, and countless posters with their own portraits were flying in the air.

"Van, you are the best!"

"Fan, we're right here, and we'll watch you, reach the top!"

"Tonight, you are the king!"

"Your light will shine on the world!"

The scene was chaotic, and there were all kinds of voices coming and going, but the huge momentum created by the fans was enough to move everyone, including the fans watching the broadcast in front of the TV.

Fan Bizhuang's popularity is too high, even so hot that it is jaw-dropping. If the selection is based on the support of fans, maybe there is no need to enter the venue. Fan Bizhuang is definitely NO.1.

Fortunately, whoever has more fans, whoever gets more applause and cheers can be elected, otherwise, the other stars who attended this awards ceremony can only play with their eggs—even so, they almost saw this scene The reporters and the participating football stars are very clear that they are really accompanying the prince to study at this awards ceremony, and there will be almost no doubts about Fan Bizhuang's election.

Fan Bizhuang and Felisa quickly walked to the gate of the venue and turned around. Fan Bizhuang once again bowed deeply to the fans who were present and cheered for him, expressing his gratitude.

Immediately, it caused the fans to scream and shout again.

"Your popularity is so strong! It's almost shocking. I was wondering if it would be dangerous for me to stand next to you. It is estimated that many female fans would like to kick me away and stand by you by my side!"

Felisa said with some "taste", Fan Bizhuang laughed, and tightly held his fiancee's right hand.

"But I want to accompany me to the top, only you."

Felisa smiled sweetly, and leaned her head lightly on Fan Bizhuang's shoulder.

"Crack~" "Cack~"

There was a continuous sound of the shutter, and the reporters quickly recorded the warm and loving scene of the couple.

(End of this chapter)

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