Do I have so many fans in China?
Someone actually picked me up?
That was impossible…
Xuan was also a popular star in Germany.
Outside Dortmund's training ground, there were many female fans blocking the entrance every day, asking for Xuan's autograph.
He was often surrounded on the road.
It was said that foreign countries were not that crazy about celebrities.
But Xuan experienced the treatment of a celebrity.
He had to prepare a cap, sunglasses, and a mask before he could go shopping safely.
Xuan was used to this atmosphere. His first reaction was that his schedule had been leaked and that there were fans coming to pick him up.
On second thought, it was impossible.
There were fewer and fewer fans in the country. Nowadays, young people went to watch the NBA and watch popular celebrities.
It was said that e-sports were becoming more and more popular, and there might be a possibility of setting up an e-sports team in the future.
At that time, e-sports celebrities might be more popular than football stars.
Other than the veteran fans, the others basically only knew Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, Neymar, Kaka…
The team only knew about Real Madrid, Barcelona, Manchester United, Bayern…
Dortmund? Bumblebee?
Never heard of it!
Wasn't Bumblebee a Transformer?
Not to mention watching the game, few people had even heard of Dortmund.
Gamus, Kiesling, Echre, Muller, and Xuan, who were in the limelight in Germany.
It was basically unknown in the country.
Xuan only needed to think for a moment to understand. He didn't misunderstand.
Even if he didn't wear a mask, no one in the country would recognize him.
Sure enough, at this moment, footsteps came from behind Xuan.
The effeminate young celebrity he saw on the plane just now followed his team to the exit.
In an instant, the group of fans at the exit cheered.
"Brother Xiao Yan! I love you!"
"Ahhhhhh! Xiao Yan is out!"
"So handsome!"
" Brother is waving at me!!"
These girls in the fan circle were holding light signs and light sticks. The girls in the fan circle were terrifying!
The airport security took a lot of effort to stop them.
The " Brother Xiao Yan " whom they admired only waved his hand perfunctorily.
Then, he walked straight ahead without looking back.
He glanced at Xuan with a strange expression.
Xuan's head was full of question marks.
It's just a hot towel, and you're still thinking about it?
For some reason, the idol of an E-lister boy group really thought of himself as an international superstar?
The other passersby at the airport also noticed this situation.
To be honest, other than those who paid attention to the entertainment industry, most people did not know Xiao Yan.
"Hey, who is he? Such a big formation?"
"I think it's a popular celebrity. She recently acted in a drama called 'Demon Venerable and Immortal Master', and she suddenly became famous.”
"I've never heard of him, and I didn't notice how handsome he was.”
"Yeah, she looks too feminine."
"Not as handsome as the handsome guy next to him."
"Hey, hey, I only realized now that you mentioned it! The person beside Xiao Yan was really good-looking!”
"And he has a great figure. He must have an eight-pack!”
"What should I do, sisters? I'm craving it!”
A few city beauties in their thirties who passed by laughed and commented without any scruples.
His voice wasn't loud, but Xiao Yan and Xuan still heard him.
The little traffic zodiac researcher in front of him had a small appetite to begin with. When he heard the discussions of the passers-by, his face darkened.
But he couldn't shut her up, so he could only leave quickly.
Xuan shook his head. Under the admiring gazes of the passersby, he hurried out of the airport.
At this moment, a few men in the crowd who looked like reporters noticed Xuan.
"Was that Xuan?"
"Yeah…he's doing well in Germany.”
"I thought he was not playing anymore. I didn't expect him to rise in the Bundesliga.”
"I hope Gao Hongbo recruits him into the national football team. Maybe he can even prepare for the 2014 World Cup!”
"Don't. Just let Xuan play well abroad and don't come back.”
The national football team had already been eliminated in 2008. They lost 1:2 at home to Iraq and missed the World Cup.
As industry insiders who truly liked Xuan, they didn't want him to get involved in this mess.
Even if Xuan himself was willing, the national football team might still refuse to recruit him.
Otherwise, it would be a slap to his face.
……
Xuan's return didn't cause any waves.
He was not Cristiano Ronaldo or Messi.
In the parking lot, only his father, Chu Jianzhong, welcomed him.
Chu Jianzhong wasn't very enthusiastic. He just stood at the entrance of the parking lot, waiting for Xuan.
After seeing his son's tall figure, he pretended to be indifferent.
"I'm back."
"Yes."
"Help you carry your bag?"
"I can do it myself."
"Oh, get in the car."
On the way home, the atmosphere in the car was a little dull.
It had been nearly three years since their last quarrel.
In fact, the father and son had long let go and did not harbor any resentment.
However, this was the relationship between many fathers and sons. They wanted to care for each other, but they were always very clumsy.
"Is everything okay at home?"
"Yes, it's alright. The restaurant is doing well."
"How have you been recently?"
"I'm fine…You're over there…Are you used to the food?”
"Yes, it's alright."
……
There was another long period of silence.
Chu Jianzhong drove his domestic Jili and shuttled through the highway of Xiaojiang City.
Xuan looked out the window at the tall buildings and the lively scene. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
After staying abroad for a long time, he thought Dortmund and Sheffield were bigger cities.
Compared to a new first-tier city like Xiaojiang City, those two cities were like villages.
As the domestic economy became more and more developed, the overall strength gradually soared.
The people were gradually catching up in all aspects, or even crushing them.
However, football was always the eternal pain of the domestic fans.
The car got off the highway and turned into his neighborhood.
At this moment, Chu Jianzhong suddenly asked,"
"Are you happy playing football there?"
Xuan smiled.
"Of course!"
"That's good. Play well and don't worry about your family matters.”
Xuan looked at his father's back as he carried the suitcase and immediately thought of Zhu Ziqing's famous scene.
"I'll go buy some oranges…"
Perhaps his father stopped him from playing football because he was worried that he would suffer another injury.
Since he had already made his own path, he would bravely make his own!
Even if he had nothing overseas, he still had a warm harbor like home.
Compared to Chu Jianzhong's silence, Zheng Huifang was much noisier.
"Aiya, you've darkened quite a bit. Is the training very tough?”
"What do you want to eat? Ask your dad to buy some groceries for you.”
"Are you hungry? I'll peel an apple for you."
"The walnut cake on the table was made by your grandmother. Try it.”
"Did you sleep well on the plane? Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mom, don't be busy. Sit here and rest.”
Zheng Huifang was obviously very happy to see the child. She could not stay idle at all.
"Quick, Old Chu, go to the market and buy a fish for the child.”
"By the way, your third uncle just called to ask if you were home.”
"In England, it's all thanks to your third uncle and the others."
"Buy Qianqian a Donkey brand bag later. Do all girls like it?”
"How's the family you're staying with now? This time, he would bring back some specialties from Sichuan and Chongqing.”
……
Zheng Huifang hadn't stopped since Xuan entered the house.
However, Xuan was still immersed in the warmth of home. He had a long-lost satisfaction.
If he played football abroad, he would not be able to spend the New Year with his family in the future.
This time, she wanted to celebrate the new year with her parents early.
When the season was over, Mendes would propose a new contract to the club.
He would raise his salary by a few notches and buy a big house for his parents!
And get her father a good car!
If they wanted to open a branch, they would invest in a new branch!
Originally, Xuan was the only one who was full. The whole family wasn't hungry.
Now, for the sake of his family, his motivation to fight was even greater!
If he could be on par with Ronaldo and have an annual salary of 10 million,
He would definitely be able to give his family a better life!
He had to work harder in the second half of the season!
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