in2ebook Chapter 537 A Grand Prestige, Air Force Escort!
Chapter 537 A Grand Prestige, Air Force Escort!
Wang Xiucheng was still a little dazed, but he immediately snapped out of it after hearing the flight attendant's words.
fighter?
It's just the World Cup; surely the opponent won't send a fighter jet to bomb us!
With a slightly wicked thought in mind, Wang Xiucheng got up and went outside without even putting on his shoes.
Just then, the loudspeaker came on: "Mr. Wang, the Chinese Air Force has something to say to you."
Without waiting for Wang Xiucheng's response, the captain brought in the intercom.
"Hey Wang, can you hear me?"
Upon hearing this voice, Wang Xiucheng felt inexplicably at ease.
Because the other party was speaking Chinese.
There is nothing safer than hearing this sound from the sky.
"I heard you, please speak," Wang Xiucheng replied, picking up the communicator beside him.
"This is the Southern Military Region of the Chinese Air Force. We are returning from our daily training. I will be escorting you from here on out. Please maintain your course and altitude."
Wang Xiucheng leaned against the window, looking at the unidentified airplane in the distance, and felt a surge of emotion.
Air Force escort? Isn't that a bit too much of an overstatement?
He knew that there were too many people in China waiting for him to recover and for him to stand on the World Cup field.
But this specification is indeed a bit too high!
Half an hour later, the fighter jet carrying training rounds drew an arc and flew off in another direction.
Before leaving, Wang Xiucheng heard the voice on the radio again: "Good luck, Xiao Wang!"
"I will," Wang Xiucheng said quietly.
Wang Xiucheng knew that far too many Chinese people were waiting for him.
Even for their own sake, they need to get back on the field as soon as possible.
Yes, sisters, I'm here!
I don't know if it was a notification from the military, but when the plane landed at a business airport in Yanjing, the airport staff specially brought a wheelchair over.
Wang Xiucheng was both amused and exasperated.
After leaving the airport through a back door, Wang Xiucheng did not go home, but instead took a car to a hotel.
After checking his phone and confirming that the room number was correct, Wang Xiucheng knocked on the door.
Soon, the door opened, and Zhang Jiani appeared in the room.
"Hi!" Zhang Jiani's voice rang out with a hint of surprise, "Long time no see."
But the next moment, when she saw Wang Xiucheng's legs, Zhang Jiani could no longer hold back her tears.
"I'm fine," Wang Xiucheng laughed. "Isn't it normal for athletes to bump and bruise themselves?"
Zhang Jiani nodded, and the next moment she hugged Wang Xiucheng.
This startled Wang Xiucheng.
This is a hotel corridor. Wang Xiucheng is wearing a mask and hat, but Zhang Jiani isn't.
"Be gentle, sister, you'll break your leg!" Wang Xiucheng exclaimed dramatically.
Upon hearing Wang Xiucheng's words, Zhang Jiani was so frightened that she immediately released him.
Wang Xiucheng took the opportunity to enter the room and close the door, then looked at Zhang Jiani.
Looking into Wang Xiucheng's eyes, Zhang Jiani immediately knew what he was going to do.
"Don't do anything reckless, your leg isn't healed yet..."
"My leg is injured, it's not anywhere else..."
"That's not OK……"
……
After returning to China, Wang Xiucheng spent more than a month traveling and met with almost all the female players in the country. Finally, Wang Xiucheng decided to report to the national team.
Going to the national team means living and eating with the national team members.
Therefore, Ma Wei, Wu Di, Wu Jia, and the others no longer need to follow.
Ma Wei even greeted Wang Xiucheng and went back with Reba when she returned to New York.
Needless to say, once Mawei arrives in New York, he'll probably go to Los Angeles again very soon.
After all, he also has an older sister in Los Angeles.
……
That morning, Wang Xiucheng went to his older sister's office in Yanjing.
When the company staff saw Wang Xiucheng on the way, they all took out their phones to take pictures.
These people all work for Wang Xiucheng's older sister's company, so they can be considered as family.
He welcomed all who came, and after more than ten minutes, Wang Xiucheng finally entered an office.
"Hey sis, do you have anything to eat?" Wang Xiucheng asked as soon as he entered the house.
Wang Xiucheng's parents are still in the United States taking care of their child. Wang Xiucheng lives at home, but he is actually alone, along with Ma Wei and a few others.
However, none of these people know how to cook, and they usually eat out or order takeout.
In fact, Wang Xiucheng saw a man sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the room.
The moment this person saw Wang Xiucheng, his eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up.
Wang Xiucheng acted as if he didn't see him, and instead talked to his older sister.
"Wait a minute, I'll order you some takeout." Wang Xiucheng's older sister took out her phone and started ordering.
Wang Xiucheng then looked at the man standing there.
He looked to be around 30 years old, less than 1.8 meters tall, wearing glasses, carrying a shoulder bag, and had short hair.
Well, he looks very ordinary; he's the kind of person who wouldn't attract any attention on the street.
However, Wang Xiucheng learned about this person from his older sister; he was very famous in the paparazzi circle.
Especially recently, when almost the entire paparazzi circle was wiped out, he was the only one who escaped unscathed.
Others didn't know what was going on, but Wang Xiucheng knew very well that the incident started when someone took intimate photos of him and Chicken Leg Sister.
This person bought the photo and gave it to his older sister.
This led to the subsequent crackdown.
In Wang Xiucheng's view, this person is actually very smart.
He knew he couldn't be a paparazzi forever.
Although his older sister hadn't given him any promises or benefits, Wang Xiucheng was well aware that the photo was a pledge of allegiance.
Meanwhile, the entire paparazzi became his scapegoats.
“Mr. Liu?” Wang Xiucheng turned to look at the man.
"Liu Xin." The man bowed slightly, appearing very respectful. "Just call me by my name."
At this moment, Liu Xin was actually a little scared.
He hadn't expected Wang Xiucheng to be so powerful.
I thought Wang Xiucheng was just a top celebrity, but I don't know what power he used to uproot the entire paparazzi circle.
He was afraid of Wang Xiucheng, and also afraid of the others who had not yet been caught.
If these people knew that so many people were arrested because of him, he might also be in danger.
He came today not only because Wang Xiucheng wanted to see him, but also because he wanted to rely on Wang Xiucheng for safety.
“I know Mr. Liu is a smart man,” Wang Xiucheng said with a smile as he sat down on the sofa. “I have something I need Mr. Liu’s help with.”
“Mr. Wang, you say it,” Liu Xin said, standing up.
"Boss Wang?" Wang Xiucheng chuckled, it was the first time someone had addressed him like that.
“I have an American friend, a singer, you probably know her, Avril Lavigne. She's in a nursing home now, but she needs someone I trust to take care of her, you…”
Before Wang Xiucheng could finish speaking, Liu Xin immediately nodded, "I'll take care of him for Boss Wang."
Wang Xiucheng looked at Liu Xin and said, "Okay, thank you for your help. I'll give you the address in a bit."
"No trouble, no trouble..."