There will always be new things in the film market, but the next half year seems to have nothing to do with Yu Yue.

Because apart from working with Zhang Bin, there is basically no participation, so I can only watch others' liveliness.

Fortunately, there is a joy other than the interstellar wandering, otherwise the spring breeze would have encountered a cold wave in the film and television field this year.

Last season's Spring City Football Relegation made Huang Dibo very nervous, so as long as he finds an opportunity, he will be difficult to change his ways with Yu Yue. He just hopes that Yu Yue can spend some money to strengthen the lineup.

But Yu Yue was unmoved. It was not until the beginning of the new season that the stingy Yu Yue came to the club because the transfer period had passed and he no longer had to be asked to buy players.

After meeting the club, after mobilizing, Huang Dibo followed suit again while taking advantage of the opportunity alone.

"I heard that the professor doesn't seem to value Wu Lei very much." Huang Dibo said.

"That's right, I'm only in the rotation of the lineup." Yu Yue said.

"Will this affect the development of Wu Lei?" Huang Dibo asked.

Yu Yue smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

"You might as well send him back to China." Huang Dibo said.

Yu Yue smiled again: "Wu Lei can only return to the Demon City when he returns to China. Do you still expect him to come to Chuncheng? Wu Lei will not agree, and we have an agreement with the Demon City."

Huang Dibo suddenly realized and said, "Then you bought Chuncheng, can't you keep it like this?"

Yu Yue said: "If we can't compete with others for financial resources, we can only develop steadily."

"I know this, but we are not stable. Apart from having a foreign player with Su Dingtao, there is no investment, and the lineup competitiveness is still not enough." Huang Dibo said.

"I didn't want to invest, I just wanted to be less. This tests your ability. Can you find players with good quality and low price?" Yu Yue said.

"My boss, I don't have the ability to know the wise eyes? Why don't you see which player is like Salah?" Huang Dibo said bitterly.

Yu Yue smiled and said, "Isn't it okay now?"

"Hmm?" Huang Dibo asked in confusion.

"Let's go, let's go to the talent base to take a look." Yu Yue said.

Huang Dibo knew that Yu Yue’s so-called talent base was the football school, the youth training camp created by learning from the UK.

Huang Dibo called the school administrator in advance, so someone was waiting there when Yu Yue and the others arrived.

The person in charge of this youth training base is called the principal, his surname is Cao, and he was also a national player before, but he didn't play in the national team for long. He was recommended by Huang Dibo.

Under the leadership of Principal Cao, Yu Yue and Huang Dibo followed him to listen to Principal Cao telling about various work situations.

"How are the training results?" Yu Yue asked.

Principal Cao said: "In domestic competitions of the same age, it's pretty good. I can get three or four occasionally, but I can't do it when I go abroad. The children in Europe are very good, and we can't compare whether it's skills or physical fitness."

"Where is Japan and South Korea?" Yu Yue asked.

"Japan and South Korea are okay, there are wins and losses." Principal Cao said.

Yu Yue nodded: "Aren't you all looking for fish belly?"

"No, we are all participating in famous schools or some youth training teams." Principal Cao said.

"That proves that when we were young, we were not much worse than others." Yu Yue said.

"Yes, in fact, there are many talents in our country in the youth stage, which have always been like this. In fact, it is still a lot worse now. For example, in the previous Asian Youth Championships and World Youth Championships, we have achieved very good results." Principal Cao said.

Yu Yue said: "Then what's the difference between us?"

Principal Cao was speechless for a moment, Huang Dibo said: "This is also a common issue. Everyone talks about system issues. In fact, after talking about it for so many years, I still haven't found out why."

"Do these kids want to play football?" Yu Yue asked, looking at the young players who were fighting in groups on the playground.

"Of course, this thing is more interesting than studying. They like it even if they are tired." Principal Cao said.

"Since we like it, we can always play some level, right? Even if our training level is poor, those who have not received professional training in Brazil can play some level. What is the problem?" Yu Yue asked again.

Both of them were quiet because Yu Yue seemed to be muttering.

Of course, the main reason is that this topic has always been raised in the domestic football circle, but there are 1,000 answers for a thousand people.

"Can we have a martial thunder here?" Yu Yue asked again.

Both of them found that Yu Yue’s problems were a bit tricky.

Wu Lei, the local shooter king, is the strongest local player at home, and is considered a once-in-a-ten-year talent in China. Although it cannot be said that he has the Premier League level now, he has also played the same game as high-level players and his strength is already quite good.

In fact, it is already rare for this training camp to cultivate a martial arts thunder. After all, there are many people in China who engage in football, and there are also some football schools and youth training camps, but how many martial arts thunder can there be? Isn’t that one?

Either stop the ball five meters away or have various plane feet...

"Why, is this question difficult to answer?" Yu Yue asked.

The two found that Yu Yue was feeling a little emotional, and Principal Cao said: "We will do our best to train players."

Yu Yue frowned: "I don't even have this confidence. Why do we still invest so much money? It's not a question of whether we can do our best or not. Of course you have to do your best. I mean to find a way. South Korea and Japan are the bosses of European teams, so we can't play a starting lineup, which is too embarrassing."

Principal Cao pulled the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"What do Principal Cao have?" Yu Yue asked.

Principal Cao shook his head repeatedly.

Yu Yue smiled and said, "I know you have it."

Principal Cao was speechless, and Yu Yue said, "You must think that I don't feel hurt when I stand and speak."

"No, no." Principal Cao was a little nervous. This was the boss after all.

"I am indeed an amateur. I don't know where the problem is, but I think people are definitely the biggest problem," Yu Yue said.

Of course it is a human problem. After all, this football is just a human being. Principal Cao thinks this is another nonsense.

"Principal Cao, you have played football and are also a professional. I am an outsider, so you can say anything directly, don't worry about whether I am the boss or not. If you don't point me out anything, because your words are not a big deal. This is not my criterion for you. Even if you scold me, I will not fire you, because I think it's feasible for you, so I trust you. Even if you know what I have, don't say it out, or say good things to me, if your job is not good, I will still look for other talents, so I will say whatever you want." Yu Yue said.

Principal Cao said: "I don't think you are an amateur. What I want to say is that this problem is indeed a problem that has troubled the entire domestic football world. In fact, there are many people who want to do football and do it well. For example, Wu Lei's mentor is well known that he has worked hard for the cultivation of national talents all his life. Take the boss as an example. There was Boss Wang before, Boss Xu now, and you, after getting so much money, don't you also want to do football well? But what's the result? Still, I think the key problem is indeed the people, the problem of parents. They are not optimistic about football from the bottom of their hearts, nor do they want their children to take a professional route. Many people even learn football only after entering high school, in order to get a special student so that they can get extra points in the college entrance examination. How can you do it well with this mentality?"

Yu Yue nodded with a smile: "It makes sense."

Principal Cao felt relieved when he heard this. In fact, this is also a relatively common saying, but it is better to say that it is good to understand Yu Yue.

But then, Yu Yue shook his head and said, "You are talking about a reason, but I think this is still the problem of our footballers. Just like we are blaming those parents, and those parents also accusing us of not being famous, everyone has problems. Why don't those parents think playing football is a way out?"

Principal Cao thought about it after hearing this, but he didn't understand it.

"Actually, I think playing football is a good way out. Look, in the football market, the current players make money? They can make money so badly, and they can enter the national team for several meters. What does this mean? It means that talents are scarce. There are so many bad guys in such a profitable industry. Take me as an example. I think if my son likes football, I will let him study hard, because the threshold is too low. As long as he studies hard, he doesn't need to be very talented. It's not a problem to make a living. After all, those guys with high annual salary are not very good, and their competitiveness is too small. At least I think it's much more difficult than getting into a key university than to get into the national team." Yu Yue said.

Principal Cao's heart is bleeding.

This is so heartbreaking!

It’s easier to enter the national team than to take the key university exam? Do you look down on the national team too much?

But when I think back, it makes sense.

If parents invest their energy and financial investment in their children's studies, they can be put into football.

If those guys who are preparing for the college entrance examination can practice football with the light, it will be really not difficult to join the national team.

Especially the current national team...

"Do you think what I said makes sense?" Yu Yue asked.

Principal Cao nodded.

I can't say what you said is unreasonable, and the key is that it really makes sense.

"Principal Cao, there are many footballers in the school, right?" Yu Yue asked.

"Not many." Principal Cao said.

Of course, many are not all footballers except those who are cleaning the door.

"We don't worry about the national football level for now. We will base ourselves on our province. Although a province is not big, it is not as big as those small European countries and have more children. Then you think of a way to make parents feel that it is worth sending their children to play football. Children don't have to worry about it. After all, they have no ability to decide. And as you said, compared to learning, who doesn't want to play, so you can think of a way to attract parents to send their children to play football." Yu Yue said.

Principal Cao was a little confused.

This is OK to manage football schools, or even provide football guidance and explanations. What should parents do if they do it?

"You just need to get the plan. Just tell me about publicity issues." Yu Yue said.

Principal Cao had to take on this difficult task for the time being, after all, he couldn't say it was not possible.

"Will you OK within three days?" Yu Yue asked.

"Ah?" Principal Cao said in surprise.

"I will read the report in three days." Yu Yue said.

When leaving, Huang Dibo, who was sitting in the car, smiled bitterly and said, "You are asking for trouble for Lao Cao."

Yu Yue said: "How difficult is it?"

"These football players are not experts in publicity. How can they understand this? Not to mention writing plans. The plans they come up with for you at that time will definitely be ugly." Huang Dibo said.

Yu Yue said: "How did they get on the road of football? Why did their parents want them to play football at that time?"

Huang Dibo gave up and thought it was really a good suggestion.
To be continued...