Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Dai Zhao stood behind the counter of the shop, swiftly and carefully examining two pieces of clothing that a familiar customer had just delivered.

His appearance has changed a lot compared to this time last year.

His face was still dark, and one could tell at a glance that he had spent a long time in the sun, but his face was not shiny;

His cheeks, which were not full before, are now thinner, with clear outlines and sharp corners like an axe. His eyes have lost their former spirit, like an extinguished flame, leaving only deep darkness. The T-shirt he bought in Jinling last year now looks unusually large on him, as if its owner had mistakenly worn someone else's clothes...

The customer knew that he was the shop owner's younger brother, who used to play football and came home to recuperate after being injured. The customer also politely asked about his recent health.

Dai Zhao smiled and accepted the guest's kindness.

There was nothing wrong with the clothes. He wrapped the two pieces of clothing in paper and pushed them aside, took a pen and paper to fill out a receipt, and said to the customer, "Come back in a week to pick them up. Ten dollars together, pay when you pick up the clothes." He handed the completed receipt to the customer.

After seeing off the guests, he took the bulging paper bags of clothes into the inner room and placed them on the workbench. The spacious workbench was already stacked with several bags of clothes, all of which were the work he had just received today. The newly received clothes should not have been placed here, but his sister was not here, and he did not know how to use the sewing machine, so he could not sew the white cloth strips with the receipt numbers on the clothes, so he had to put them here temporarily until his sister came back.

He sat at the counter for a while and smoked a cigarette. It was the off-season for the laundry shop and there was not much business.

This laundry shop makes money from the herdsmen on the other side of the river. Business is busiest in the spring, when the herdsmen take care of their fur coats that they have worn over the winter. In March and April, the clothes collected by the shop pile up like mountains, and they can't be processed until June.

He opened this small shop with his own money. His sister knows that he has no way out now, so she wants to return the shop to him. How can he agree to that? He has been away for so many years, and his parents at home have always been taken care of by his sister. As a grown man, he has never contributed to the family except this small shop. How can he still want this small shop!

On the surface, his love for football seemed dead, but he always felt unwilling to accept it. For some reason, his passionate heart had never been extinguished. He prayed that God would give him another chance.

"Wait another two years. If there is no chance before I turn 20, I will give up this idea completely and go south to work. I can even die from holding my urine." He swore secretly in his heart.

Having seen the prosperity of the south, he had to go to big places and big cities to look for opportunities.

For example, when he was in a place like Jinling, he was just a lowly construction worker. Although his meager salary made it impossible for him to save enough money, the opportunities there were far greater than those in a small county town.

He could start over from the bottom and wait patiently for an opportunity. As long as there was an opportunity, he believed that he would never get carried away again and let it slip away from him. He would definitely cherish it...

Only by doing this can he truly stand up again.

I put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and turned on the TV on the wall out of boredom, tuning it to CCTV5. "Our latest news: The Chinese training team for the 2005 Netherlands U19 World Youth Championship announced the first roster of players today. They will participate in the first one-month training camp in Kunming Haigeng.

The forty people are composed of nine domestic A-League clubs and two overseas clubs.

They are; Head coach: Krauchen.

Goalkeepers: Zhang Lei, Yu Ziqian, Yang Cheng.

Guards: Zhao Ming, Liu Yu, Zheng Tao, Feng Xiaoting, Yuan Weiwei, Tan Wangsong...

Midfield: Wang Hongliang, Zhao Xuri, Zhou Haibin, Chen Tao, Shen Bin, Lu Lin, Cui Peng, Hao Junmin…

Forwards: Dong Fangzhuo, Zhu Ting, Mao Biao, Gao Lin, Zou You..."

What surprised Dai Zhao was that he saw a name that he shouldn't have seen on the list of forty people...

……

Hengdian Datang Film and Television Studio, the shooting just ended, on the bus.

Fan Bingbing, who had not had time to remove her makeup, looked tired.

He rested his head against the bus glass, ignoring the buzzing of the glass and instead yawning loudly.

She is very tired.

My knees are sore.

Still very hungry.

I probably won’t be able to eat millet porridge tonight.

Because now she just wanted to get back to the hotel, cook some seafood noodles, and then go to sleep.

I no longer have the energy to have a decent dinner in the evening.

At this moment, she felt the vibration of her phone in her pocket and took it out to take a look...

After finding out it was an animal, my mood suddenly improved.

"Ha... um... didn't you agree to come visit the set? You heartless bastard, where have you been these past few days?"

She likes chatting with Shen Bin.

It’s not about how attached you are to the other person or anything like that.

It's purely a feeling.

A kind of revengeful mentality towards the other party for not showing mercy to the girl, or the feeling of bullying the baby brother Cheng Cheng at home during the New Year. In short, it is very complicated.

When chatting with each other, I feel very relaxed and comfortable. I particularly like that feeling.

First of all, he is her first man. Also, he is not from the same circle, so there is no complicated relationship with intrigue. Both of them are straightforward, and being with him makes her feel relaxed and fully released from all the tension.

Besides... he is very handsome and manly. In my circle, there are either greasy uncles or overly feminine second-rate ladies.

I used to like Li Chun when she was pursuing me, but why does she look so disgusting to me now?

Also, I really miss the feeling of flying in the sky and not being able to come down...

Who says that only men can like beautiful women and women can't like strong men?

After returning from France, at the end of a scene, director Zhou Xiaowen looked at him strangely and said, "Bingbing's trip to France has suddenly enlightened him to acting."

Sister Jia also joked with herself privately, "When I was acting in a certain scene just now, I was so coquettish that even women's hearts fluttered." It's all because of my stinky brother.

This time I'm going to give him a good beating.

It's only been a few days since we last met, and I'm already starting to miss him. This is especially true when the soul needs a place to rest.

Having a friend who is very comfortable to get along with and from whom you can get a lot of inspiration...isn't it normal to contact each other every day?

right?

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the vibration of a text message interrupted her thoughts.

"Sister Bingbing, are you done with your work? I have so much free time now, what should I do?"

"Go to hell, you little wolf-dog who doesn't know how to be gentle with women."

"Hey, hey...can I tell you a secret?"

In an instant, Fan Bingbing suddenly became energetic:

"What secret? Tell me now!"

"Actually, I'm already in Hengdian, right in front of the China World Trade Center, waiting to deliver red dates and millet porridge to your room."

“Ahhh…” Fan Bingbing suddenly became excited.

Drive faster and go back to the China World Trade Center.

The car just stopped in front of the China World Trade Center, before the other crew members, who also looked exhausted, got out.

Fan Bingbing surpassed his colleague in front of him, was the first to get out of the car, and then rushed across the street.

"Who is that?"

"Is Bingbing dating someone?"

"It doesn't look like that. He doesn't look even older than Bingbing."

"Tsk! Nowadays, old cows eat young grass more often. Is this your first day in the entertainment industry?"

"It looks pretty stylish, but a little dark."

Director Zhou Xiaowen concluded meaningfully: "It is the person who helped Bingbing break through the bottleneck in his acting skills."

When I saw the little enemy sitting on the steps, holding a stew pot in one hand and a plastic bag in the other,

Smiling and winking at myself...

Instantly, a huge feeling of happiness filled all the girl's emotions, forcing her to say in a surprised and unbelievable tone: "Shen Bin!???"

Shock, absurdity, joy, excitement... and a hint of shyness made her really unable to tell whether this was reality or a dream.