3 p.m. England time is exactly 10 p.m. China time.

At this time, in the small conference room of the Huaguo Shangjing Football Association.

Cheng Yaoji, general manager of Football Association, looked at the document in front of him with a livid face.

Sitting next to him are Guo Dayong, the director of the youth echelon of the national team, and Li Yi, the head coach of the u18 youth team.

"Is this your grade?"

Cheng Yaoji slammed the document in his hand onto the conference table.

Because the force was too great, several sheets of printing paper fell apart in an instant.

Among them, a piece of printing paper with "Recent Network Public Opinion Management Cost Statistics" printed on its head, slipped right in front of Guo Dayong.

Guo Dayong smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Cheng, this... really can't be helped! That Xu Jin, who is playing so well in the English Youth League, has been discussing about him on the Internet, so we can't help it. Stop looking for a public relations company to manage public opinion."

"Mr. Cheng, you also know that it is very troublesome to delete posts on the Internet! It is really too difficult to completely stop Xu Jin's news."

Cheng Yaoji pointed at the conference table with his hand: "Is there really nothing we can do about our own news department? Will we spend more than 500 million yuan to hire an outside PR company to do it?"

Guo Dayong explained: "I asked Director Ma, and he also said that it would be better for an outside company to do this. It is not only convenient, but also cleaner."

Hearing this, Cheng Yaoji sighed: "Then tell me how to spend the 500 million."

As soon as Guo Dayong heard that the application for funds was interesting, he immediately became interested.

"Mr. Cheng, that's the plan the PR company gave us."

"It's impossible to completely block the news about Xu Jin in China! It's impossible for us to completely filter out the news that he is currently in the youth league. What's more, according to his current performance, it is entirely possible to join the first team to play in the British Championship."

"A Chinese player started to play in the British Championship. This caused a sensation in the domestic football circle. It is definitely not a simple matter of deleting posts."

"So, the PR company suggested that we do the opposite and take the initiative to show favor to Xu Jin!"

When Cheng Yaoji heard this, his brows frowned instantly: "Take the initiative to show favor to Xu Jin? This is not a slap in the face of our Football Association!"

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, don't worry!"

Guo Dayong carefully explained: "The suggestion given by the public relations company is to let us make a fuss about Xu Jin's character!"

"Didn't he publicly say that he would never accept our national team's call-up? Then let's call him a traitor! A traitor!"

When Cheng Yaoji heard Guo Dayong's words, his frown slowly relaxed: "How sure are you?"

Guo Dayong saw his immediate boss start to relax, and a smile appeared on his face instantly, and said: "The public relations company we cooperate with is quite famous in the industry. I heard that it often helps some celebrities and artists to settle things. Yes! They say that although it is difficult to do this, they are sure of success."

"They first plan to stir up Xu Jin's popularity on the Internet and make him popular! The kind that is so popular!"

When Cheng Yaoji heard this, his brows furrowed again in an instant: "Did I spend more than 500 million to make Xu Jin popular?"

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, you're in a hurry again."

Guo Dayong continued to explain: "You have a lot of time to deal with, and you may not pay much attention to the dynamics on the Internet. You don't know that as long as this person becomes popular, no matter how clean he is, he always likes to be a maverick and flaunts that he looks at problems rationally. More people will come out and question it!"

"It's what those young people called... Coach Li, what's that word called?"

Li Yi added in a timely manner: "The jealous monster."

"Yes! That's the word!"

Guo Dayong said: "The public relations company has investigated in advance, Xu Jin is now in the hot search comments on the Internet, there are many doubts about him! Not to mention, if Xu Jin's popularity is increased, the doubts will only be More!"

"At that time, as long as his popularity reaches its peak, the public relations company will throw out the smear copy prepared in advance, and this matter will be half successful!"

Cheng Yaoji shook his head: "I don't believe domestic fans would be so stupid. At the end of the last youth player training camp, Xu Jin's speeches were broadcast live! Don't get up!"

"Oh, Mr. Cheng, you can sit in this position because of your outstanding ability. You know such a novel word as 'personal design'! We still need to learn more from you!"

Guo Dayong flattered: "Don't worry about this matter, the PR company has a very detailed plan! More than 500 million! It must serve us, right? I brought Coach Li here today just to tell you about it My son. When this matter was heated up, Coach Li would post an apology letter in his own name on Weibo, saying that there was some misunderstanding between himself and Xu Jin at that time, and now he would sincerely apologize to him Mr. Cheng, look... this..."

Guo Dayong rummaged through the scattered printing paper while talking.

"Hey! This is it! Look, the public relations company has written Coach Li's letter of apology! This service is so thoughtful!"

"Look at the last sentence, how good it is written' Now, our U18 national team is about to start a friendly match with the Neon U18 national team. I hope Xu Jin can put aside the past and come back with me and our U18 national team. Have a great game!'”

After Guo Dayong finished reading the contents of the letter with eloquence, he said: "The fans of our country... No! You should not say fans, but Chinese people. When you hear the neon country, you don't care who is right and who is wrong. Yes! As long as Xu Jin dares to say a word, the label of traitor and traitor will definitely follow him for the rest of his life!"

Cheng Yaoji, the general manager of Hua Guo Football Association and the helm of Hua Guo football, finally showed a little smile on his face.

There was no way, Xu Jin hurt him too deeply.

Because of Xu Jin's current achievements in England, his public opinion in China can be said to drop again and again!

Xu Jin...

You play football so well, have I agreed?

Don't you know that our football in Huaguo doesn't need good players, but obedient ones?

Cheng Yaoji sighed, and asked again: "You have another problem with this plan. What if Xu Jin sees that we are playing a friendly match with the Neon U18 echelon, what if he agrees?"

Guo Dayong smiled: "Isn't it reasonable to fall and get injured in a football match, thus scrapping your career or causing a decline in your competitive level?"

In the end, after a simple meeting, Cheng Yaoji, Guo Dayong and Li Yi, the three people who control the Huaguo football and the future of Huaguo football, decided the fate of a Huaguo football genius named Xu Jin.

After Guo Dayong saw Cheng Yaoji leaving, he immediately took out his mobile phone and sent messages one after another: "Old He, come to the Football Association to sign the contract tomorrow!"

After a while, the reply came.

"Great! Mr. Guo, I've been waiting for your news today! I'll bring the contract with me tomorrow, and the contract amount is still 550 million?"

Guo Dayong replied: "No! Just write 700 million!"

"Ah! What is the extra 150 million?"

Guo Dayong sneered with his mobile phone: "Old He, this price was decided by Mr. Cheng, don't you understand?"

"Oh! I understand! I understand! I must understand!"

On the other side, in the office of the general manager of a company called "Yuanhe Public Relations Consulting Company".

He Luran turned off his mobile phone, and said to a woman sitting in front of him: "Xiao Liu, go and tell Xiao Chen that we have a job for him here, and it's about posting comments on the Internet, and the price will be the same as his Say 50! Will he do it?"

Xiao Liu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "50? Mr. He, isn't the price we and the Football Association decided on at 200 million? Why did it suddenly come down so much?"

……

beep!

City Stadium, Nottinghamshire, England.

With the whistle of the referee.

The Nottingham Forest u18s vs Middlesbrough u18s match continues.

The current score is that the visiting team Middlesbrough leads by 1 goal.

After the kick-off, Forest did not launch a fierce attack because it was one goal behind.

They are still unhurriedly inverting in their own half, intending to use the method used at the beginning of the game to lure the players of Middlesbrough to come forward, creating an empty situation in the backcourt, and then play a fast break tactic.

But this time, the forest players found out.

When they fell in the backcourt, none of the Boro players stepped forward.

Even their striker Lamb didn't cross the center line.

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