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  Chapter 849 You sponsor, you are right

  The World Cup is approaching, and the entire Apennine Peninsula has become the center of the world's attention.

   Especially in the city of Milan, where the opening ceremony was held, it was the focus of attention.

  At the airport in Milan, journalists from all over the world gather here, and there are celebrities from all over the world here, who are the objects of their news collection.

   Just yesterday, Pele, known as the "crow's mouth" in football, also came, and in an interview, he talked about the Brazilian team winning the championship.

  Reporters know: this World Cup, the Brazilian team is definitely out of play.

   It is estimated that if the players of the Brazilian team know, they will definitely not care whether you are a senior or not.

  Another flight landed, and the reporters quickly changed from a lazy state to a serious one. Who knows which celebrity will appear.

   But it is a little disappointing. This flight should be full of football fans, waving small flags in their hands, wearing colorful and messy jerseys and the like.

   It's lively, but there's nothing eye-catching.

   There is still a reporter from the United States with good eyesight. When he saw a handsome oriental face in the crowd, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Mountain!"

   Liu Qingshan came to Europa for the first time, so the media here are not very familiar with him.

   But as soon as they heard the name, they immediately huffed and surrounded it. The scene was really spectacular.

  I don’t know, I thought it was a football superstar coming.

  Liu Qingshan tasted a French meal at Victor's house, stayed for another night, and then Liu Qingshan and his party flew to Milan.

  Victor and the others have to wait until after the opening ceremony to go to the game.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as I got off the plane, I encountered such a huge scene.

  Of course Liu Qingshan was very happy, he couldn't find such an opportunity, so it was just right at his door.

  "Mr. Mountain, your Italian summer song is simply amazing. Are you here to attend the opening ceremony?"

  A local reporter kindly asked the first question.

  The song "Italian Summer" almost made everyone in this country fall in love with Liu Qingshan, and his popularity was higher than those superstars.

  This time Liu Qingshan came to participate in the World Cup, he is not an ordinary fan, he has an official status.

   It is the kind of guests specially invited by the government to participate in the opening ceremony or watch the football game without buying a ticket.

  As for the reason, it is very simple. Liu Qingshan submitted the theme song to the organizing committee early on, and this "Italian Summer" was successfully selected.

  Before there was "The Cup of Life", then "Hand in Hand", and now there is this classic "Italian Summer", which also established Liu Qingshan's incomparably lofty status in the theme songs of large-scale sports events.

   For such a well-known composer, the organizer must of course send out an invitation.

   Liu Qingshan has long been familiar with dealing with reporters. He smiled:

   "Thank you for the compliment, the Apennine Peninsula is a beautiful place, and I am also honored to be able to create such a theme song."

   "I hope that this fiery song can ignite the entire Apennines summer!"

   These words naturally won a round of applause, causing everyone around to cast their gazes here.

  When they found out that the core was an Asian face, they were a little surprised.

  Because in terms of football, teams from Asian countries are really a bit out of reach.

   At this time, another reporter asked: "Mr. Mountain, in your mind, which team can win the Hercules Cup?"

   Questions like this are routine questions, and basically every interviewer will ask them routinely.

   Liu Qingshan was waiting for this question, so he said with a smile:

  "Before answering this question, I would like to announce one thing. The Jade Bird company I work for will reward the champion team with 10 million West Deutsche Marks."

Wow!

   There are exclamations everywhere. In this era, football is not as it was later, players have high transfer fees, clubs participate in games such as the Champions League, and there are also quite lucrative broadcast fees.

   There are no local tyrants spending money on football, so most football clubs are actually losing money.

  So the ten million mark is definitely a big deal at the moment.

  Although West Germany, like the island countries, also signed the Plaza Accord together, and the mark appreciated, but West Germany’s super manufacturing industry, coupled with its excellent control of the economy, did not cause the collapse of the island countries.

   On the contrary, the domestic economy is booming, and the mark continues to appreciate, which is a vivid lesson for the island country.

   It is also because of this that the West German mark is still very valuable now. Ten million marks, converted into US dollars, is nearly 7 million US dollars.

  7 million dollars to reward a team is definitely a great reward. It is no wonder that the well-informed reporters were all in an uproar, so they immediately talked about it, implicating a series of questions:

  The most frequently asked question is naturally this: "Why Mark?"

  In fact, the reporters were all clear in their hearts. This question was deliberately thrown out, in order to lead Liu Qingshan into a ditch.

   "It's very simple, let's go back to the first question, because I believe that the German team can win the championship."

  Liu Qingshan did as the reporters expected and gave the answer they wanted.

   This kind of prediction of the championship is the most controversial and the most likely to offend people. If you say that West Germany won the championship, what do fans from other countries think?

   Anyway, the reporters don't have good intentions.

   Naturally, some local reporters were not happy. Just now they respected Liu Qingshan and thanked him for creating "Italian Summer".

   It was the original local reporter who anxiously asked, "Mr. Mountain, why are you not optimistic about the Italian team?"

  Liu Qingshan did not rush: "The Italian team's concrete defense is indeed very good, but their overall strength can only get third place."

   "Oh, what about the runner-up?" Of course the reporter was not convinced.

   "This time, the runner-up belongs to Argentina. I think Maradona will burst into tears. He failed to lead the team to two consecutive championships."

  Liu Qingshan talked eloquently. This time, since it was an advertisement for the Jade Bird mobile phone, it had to be high-profile, and the more topical the better.

  The reporters also became more excited, they like this kind of guy with a big mouth, and he is very direct, ranking them all for you.

  This will inevitably cause people to criticize and criticize, and then there will be a chaotic war.

  For example, if there is no Brazilian team in the top three, then Pele, who is also a big-mouthed and crow-mouthed player, can he stop talking to Mr. Mountain?

  The reporters have seen the fuse of a chaotic war, which has been detonated by the young man in front of them, and their hearts are full of joy.

   Some reporters even asked maliciously: "Then Mr. Mountain, can you predict the top eight?"

  Of course Liu Qingshan will take the opportunity to do something: "Yes, teams like England, Yugoslavia, Czech Republic, Cameroon and Ireland all have the strength to break into the top eight."

  The reporters were naturally in an uproar: What the **** is Cameroon?

   Also, the majestic three-star Brazil can't even make it to the top eight. Aren't you afraid of being kicked by the football king Pele?

  The reporters finally understood that the billionaire composer in front of him was simply a treasure. This topic was so hot that Bailey could be thrown out for several blocks.

  So various questions began to bombard Liu Qingshan.

  Liu Qingshan originally wanted to make troubles, so he took his time and showed the posture of fighting the Confucians with his words.

  The result is that more and more people gather, not only reporters, but also more and more fans, surrounding them.

  The police are all on alert, for fear that the fans will make trouble. After all, football hooligans in some countries have a very bad reputation.

   It stinks if you say it stinks, and I don’t know which country’s fans got the rotten eggs from where, and threw them on the head of Liu Qingshan in the field.

   Liu Qingshan took a bad look, and quickly dodged left and right. He has great strength and agility, and he is like a fish in water among the crowd.

  When the police saw it, they rushed up to disperse the fans.

   As a result, Liu Qingshan was clean, and those reporters were unlucky, all of them were smelly, and there were a lot of rotten egg liquid on their clothes.

  Liu Qingshan returned the suit on his head to a reporter, then waved his hand: "I think everyone needs to take a shower now, let's talk when we have time."

  He waved his hand without taking away a rotten egg.

   Sitting in the car received by the organizing committee, Wu Tong and Lu Fang had been waiting in the car for more than an hour.

  Wu Tong also looked at Liu Qingshan and smiled, and deliberately sniffled.

  The car drove away, and the rest of the reporters were full of resentment, and each of them secretly felt ruthless: Mountain, you wait, wait to be crusaded by fans from all over the world!

  The next day, the newspapers were full of reports about Mr. Mountain, and the limelight even overshadowed those participating teams.

  The reports mainly focused on the following aspects: The first was to reward the championship team with 10 million marks, which clearly meant that the West German team won the championship.

  The second article is about ranking predictions, these are basically to help Liu Qingshan hate.

  The third article is about fans throwing eggs. Mountain is completely "notorious".

  Liu Qingshan didn't care about this, and after An Xin finished his breakfast, he took his team and wandered around.

   They first came to the hotel where the Cameroon team was staying, explained their purpose, and were politely invited in.

  The two million dollars in team advertising expenses is of course not in vain, let alone a poor African team, so why not treat Liu Qingshan as the God of Wealth?

  The team’s team leader coaches and officials gathered a lot. The coaching staff hired Soviet coaches, as well as team representatives. They were all dark-skinned, and showed bright white teeth when they smiled.

  The team leader first expressed his gratitude to Liu Qingshan, but Liu Qingshan didn't show any airs of being a sponsor:

   "Everyone is welcome, speaking of it, we are also considered a family."

  The gang of big bosses looked at Liu Qingshan's yellow skin, and they didn't have the nerve to refute: Anyway, you sponsor, you are justified.

  Liu Qingshan continued: "You may not know it, but our company has extensive cooperation with Liland, the northernmost point of Africa."

  Cameroon and Liland, one west and one east, are distributed at both ends. In addition, the information in Africa is blocked and the news is not smooth. I really don’t know about it.

  Looking at the expressions of these **** brothers, Liu Qingshan guessed about it, but he was already prepared, and stretched out his hand to signal Lu Fang.

  Lu Fang immediately came over, opened a file bag in his hand, and with a bang, hundreds of photos were poured out, scattered on the table.

  Those big old blacks were pinching pictures one by one to look at them, and when they saw them, they were immediately lost in them.

   "Mr. Mountain, no, Mr. Liu, is this Lilan?" The team leader asked Liu Qingshan in a trembling voice in disbelief.

  In the photo, he saw a group of black people dancing under the lighting;

   There is also clear groundwater, jetting out from the machine well.

   There are even endless fields, black people are harvesting crops in the fields, and the big corn cobs look so good...

  There are not only black people in the photos, but also many yellow-skinned people, who are also mixed with black people.

   It can be seen from the smiles on their faces that they are like a family.

  Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile: "We have just started over there, and we have made some achievements."

  Those big bosses looked at each other: Is this still a small achievement?

   Being able to eat well is the greatest pursuit of most people on this continent.

   "Oh God, this lady is an angel."

  A player who looks very old is holding a photo and sticking it to his chest excitedly.

  In the country of Cameroon, there are people who believe in God and primitive fetishism, and of course there are people who believe in the same belief as the Lilan people.

  Liu Qingshan recognized that this old player was Uncle Mira who became famous in this World Cup.

   It's just that this action is a bit ruined the image, can't it be because you saw the beauty you like?

   When Uncle Mira showed the photo to everyone, it became clear that it turned out to be a middle-aged Chinese woman who was giving birth to a black woman.

  Her hands held a baby, her face was full of exhaustion, but she had an extremely bright smile on her face.

   This smile is really shocking.

   In this backward place in Africa, childbirth is very dangerous. No wonder Uncle Mira couldn’t help but worship.

   Now, the members of the team firmly believe in Liu Qingshan's words.

   It is obvious that their attitude towards Liu Qingshan has changed greatly.

  It was originally a kind of commercial compliment, but now it has become respect and love from the heart.

   "Liu, you are right, you and we are our own people." Old Mira clung to Liu Qingshan's shoulder affectionately, very affectionately.

  Old Mira is nearly forty this year, thirty-eight years old, and should have retired long ago.

  In the initial list of the national team, he was not selected, and later he was recommended by the president, and he came to Milan with the team.

  Looking at Mulla's sincere eyes, Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "Since we are friends, I plan to ask you to shoot a short advertisement, which is a reward of one million dollars."

   "No, since we are friends, of course I will help for free." Old Mira shook her head again and again.

  Finally, he said in a joking tone: "Besides, I'm not worth so much money."

   Liu Qingshan also laughed: "Don't worry, my friend, after this World Cup, you will become the most popular football player."

  (end of this chapter)