World's No.1 Football Manager

Chapter 58
The atmosphere in the single ward turned from embarrassment to ambiguity, and the air seemed to be filled with tenderness.

Although Gao Yuan is usually a bit unprincipled, he has never been in a relationship before, let alone had any intimate contact with a girl, let alone a beautiful girl!
He was a little overwhelmed, his mouth was dry, what should he do next?Should I continue to pretend to be the undisturbed Liu Xiahui, or follow my heart and let nature take its course...

However, having said that, isn't following one's original heart the same as "following one's heart"?The combination of Congzi and Xinzi is not a word for "counseling"!
So, Gao Yuan was persuaded!

He involuntarily took two steps back, "Xiaoxia, don't be impulsive, calm down!"

Instead, Xiaoxia didn't hold her back anymore, as if she had adjusted her mood, she walked towards Gaoyuan openly.

This is how to do ah!Xiaoxia, when did you become so enthusiastic and unrestrained!Not like the usual you!Was it possessed by something strange?Please respect yourself!

No!
Butterfly!
Gao Yuan, who was completely inexperienced, was at a loss. He felt hot all over, as if the air in the ward was thinning. Under Xiaoxia's pressing step by step, he could only back away again and again.

Can anyone tell me what to do?Waiting online, very urgent!

Just at this critical moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the little fatty Gao Fushuai rushed in beamingly,
"Gao Yuan, have you read the news, let's..."

Suddenly, Gao Fushuai was stunned, the atmosphere in this ward was a bit paradoxical, what's going on?
As the super-rich second-generation veteran of Huanchang, Gao Fushuai has rich experience, quickly ascertained the current situation, and made up the previous picture in his mind.So he turned around and ran out with his fists in his hands, "Sorry to bother you, you guys continue!"

"Fatty, come back to me!" Gao Yuan finally grabbed a life-saving straw, how could he let him run away!

Gao Fushuai was called back, but there was a playful smile on his face, and he said happily, "Then what, leave me alone, you go on, I will watch the wind for you at the door!"

Xiaoxia's black face was flushed with embarrassment, and she wished she could bury her head in the floor.

Gao Yuan's face also darkened, and he said firmly, "Don't talk nonsense, we didn't do anything!"

However, why does this sound a bit like there is no silver 300 taels here? !

So he added, "We are innocent, a pure relationship between a man and a woman!"

Come on, this superfluous sentence is tantamount to adding a sentence "Zhang San never stole it next door" after "there is no silver 300 taels"!
"Oh, is that so? It's a relationship between a man and a woman, and it's still pure!" Gao Fushuai smiled and pretended to be stupid, with a teasing expression on his face.

Xiaoxia stomped her feet in shame, and pinched Gao Yuan hard, grinning in pain.Then he got out of the ward like a butterfly and fled.

Xiaoxia was not in the room, and Gao Fushuai joked unscrupulously, "Brother Yuan, you are a real person and don't show your face! The two of you practiced in the ward in broad daylight? It's really interesting! But this plot is a bit familiar, as if I saw it in a short movie by Teacher Daqiao Weijiu! Hehe, what's the matter, how many bases did you hit just now?"

Gao Yuan glared at Gao Fushuai angrily, "You can't spit ivory out of your dog's mouth! Just now we were studying the core values ​​of social~ism!"

"Oh, have you produced any theoretical results?"

"After the research, to realize communism, you have to overthrow capitalists like you! Knock you to the ground, and then step on [-] feet, so that you will never stand up again! Tell me, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"What's the matter? Good thing! Have you read the news?" Gao Fushuai said happily, remembering his original intention of coming.

It was only then that Gao Yuan remembered the heavy fine from the Football Association. After such a fuss just now, Xiaoxia made his emotions incoherent.

In the final analysis, I still blame myself for being abrupt, it seems that people really can't get carried away!
But these are not important anymore, the key is that the team has entered the FA Cup!My football dream is still alive!Gao Yuan suddenly remembered that on the rooftop, Gao Fushuai once said, "If you lose your horse, you will know that it is not a blessing." Could it be that this little fat man planned all this behind the scenes?This handwriting is too big!
Gao Yuan asked in shock: "You did all these things?"

The little fatty Gao Fushuai looked proud, "Almost!"

"Really? How did you do it?"

"Hey, there is nothing in the world that money can't handle. If there is, then the money is not enough!"

"Speak human!" Gao Yuan was still in a daze.

"I spent money to hire a sailor!"

"Ok?"

"I have an aunt who is the leader of a newspaper group. Originally, I wanted to ask her to appeal for our grievances in the newspaper, to see if I could gain some sympathy, and try to apply for a rematch. After all, the game was not over at the time.

However, after she understood the ins and outs, she said that this matter could be big or small. In a small way, it was just a fight on the court.It may not be effective to speak out directly from the formal media, because few people read the news in newspapers these days.

He gave me a note, and asked me to hype this up on the Internet first, and after the attention gets up, the news media will track the hot spots and report in depth. "

"Hype? How to hype?" Gao Yuan still didn't quite understand.

"It's not difficult to handle! Our family's business has a brand planning department, which is very good at guiding online public opinion. In layman's terms, it's a professional online troll. I'll leave this matter to them. It seems that those guys are really good at it."

Gao Yuan was taken aback when he heard this, it turns out that there are still so many twists and turns in it.

"Is all such a big movement made by your brand department?"

"No, my family is not a propaganda department, how can I make such a big noise!

I took a look at their plan, and it was just a small fight. It was planned when to post videos and articles, and arranged some trolls to reply to likes under the posts, fanning the flames and increasing the popularity.

But then things got bigger and bigger, and more and more people paid attention, which was beyond their expectations. As for why it was posted on the entertainment section and why Lao Wang's video became so popular, it was beyond their control.

In the final analysis, it is still what the people want! "

It is indeed what the people want, and the brand planning department is only building momentum but cannot guarantee success.The final result of this matter is that, in the final analysis, people’s long-term disappointment and dissatisfaction with Chinese football are intertwined with resentment and hatred against the evil forces, and they all erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Then the intervention of the news media, the crackdown by the public security organs, and the fines issued by the Chinese Football Association have something to do with you?"

"Brother Yuan, you think highly of us too. How can we interfere with the work of state agencies! It's still the same sentence, what the people want. With the development of society and the progress of the times, these evil forces will have nowhere to hide in the sun sooner or later!"

So it turned out that the ins and outs of the matter turned out to be like this!

Gao Fushuai's brand planning department created a trend, but the created trend coincided with the general trend of social development, and at the same time, it actually promoted the development and progress of the general trend of society!
The beatings of people in Quancheng on Saturday were not in vain. Without knowing it, they actually became the promoters of social development, and in a sense, they also became the beneficiaries of the progress of the times!
After figuring out everything, Gao Yuan praised: "Fatty, I really want to praise you!"

"Praise, I won't be proud!" The little fatty Gao Fushuai looked terrified.

"Fatty, you are a fucking talent!"

"Huh? Brother Yuan, why does your compliment sound like a curse!"

"Haha, you haven't heard that beating is kissing and scolding is love, and love is so deep that you kick it with your feet!"

"Ah, just now, Xiaoxia kicked you a lot, right? She practiced kicking football very vigorously, it seems that your bottom is swollen from kicking! Haha"

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