ps, sorry, I forgot to set up automatic updates when I was sleeping in the early morning...

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After finishing all business activities in Beijing, the video of the interview was recorded.

Gao Zheng set off alone and returned to his hometown, while Viviano parted ways with him and went to Shanghai to handle some things. The two agreed to meet him directly on the return trip, and they would go to the city where Director Yang was located to take a direct flight to Milan.

This is also to make up for a small regret that Gao Zheng did not visit Director Yang when he came back.

It is impossible for Gao Zheng, who came home, to quietly walk into the old community alone at night with a box as two years ago. It is impossible for him to climb the steps where the lights in the corridor cannot be turned on.

In fact, he received warm welcome from reporters, fans, and government organizations at the airport...

This is also impossible. With the achievements he just created in the Serie A, there is a problem that he cannot get such attention.

Gao Zheng himself also had this kind of awareness. He would never live a peaceful life like before. If he didn't want to deal with others, he would run to his master to hide for a year.

The fame he now and the growing media do not allow him to be so willful.

In addition, success and fame are naturally inevitable for all kinds of relatives to visit.

It didn't calm down until the last few days of the holiday.

My mother felt a little tired and said to Gao Zheng: "You might as well not come back next year, right?"

Gao Zheng shook his head: "How can that be? This is the opportunity for one year. Mom, don't worry, this time it's so lively because of the first time. They won't be so excited when they get used to it."

When my father heard his son say this, he frowned and said, "Don't be proud if you have some grades!"

"This is not pride, Dad. Look, everyone is so excited this time because I broke a record for the first time, but the record is not so easy to break? Even if there is, there is no such record that makes me break one every year, right? So they won't be so excited in the future. Otherwise, can't celebrities go home? There will always be some private space." Gao Zheng explained.

My parents were worried that Gao Zheng would not get used to or dislike such social occasions.

In fact, Gao Zheng was indeed like this before. When he went to AC Milan to play football, domestic media also reported it, especially after he scored in AC Milan, domestic media were also slightly excited.

However, at that time, Gao Zheng looked at the media with ignorance. He didn't like to participate in various inexplicable activities. He didn't like to expose himself to the public when he was fine. He liked playing football more than being interviewed by reporters or on TV.

But now it seems that Gao Zheng is much more mature and has changed a lot than before.

It is indeed time to mature. I am twenty-three years old and can no longer be the willful teenager at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

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Gao Zheng’s last few days at home were actually not a vacation, and he helped his parents move the house. When he came back last year, he bought the house for his family. After a year of renovation and drying, he can finally move in.

The neighbors in the past were not surprised that Gao Zheng's family moved away, and their son was so promising. After making a lot of money, he came back to buy a new house. Isn't it normal to move to a good community?

Gao Zheng's family moved away, which also made Gao Zheng's peers relieved. They finally didn't have to be taught a lesson by their parents: "Look at how promising Gao Zheng is!" They couldn't even see Gao Zheng, and I think parents will compare themselves with Gao Zheng less often.

After moving, Gao Zheng left the house, went to visit the old man and met with his agent.

Looking at the old man's still ragged football training class, Gao Zheng didn't say anything this time except shaking his head. He knew that the old man was stubborn and could force him to shut down the training class directly.

Anyway, he has said everything he should say, so he can't just make a decision for the old man.

All he could do was to teach the old man every time he came to see the old man, and to teach the children who still insisted on learning football from the old man.

Finally, he had a meal with Director Zhao, then bid farewell to the city, bid farewell to China, and set off on the plane to Italy again.

The holidays just passed in a busy life.

When Gao Zheng and Viviano were waiting for boarding in the first-class lounge, he looked around and found that some passengers were taking their cell phones from afar, as if they had discovered his identity?

This time he was wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, but he was recognized.

He remembered the scene when he returned to Genoa with Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying last year.

The three of them talked and laughed while waiting at the boarding gate, which attracted some people's attention, but no one recognized him.

It's really different...

Along the way, there are only agents to accompany me, not two cute girls.

I don’t know how Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying will be after graduation and return to China.

Thinking of this, Gao Zheng picked up his mobile phone, found Feng Shiyao in his WeChat contact, and then sent a greeting: "I am going to go back to Genoa. How will you do after you return to China?"

Soon Feng Shiyao's message came back: "I'm still looking for a job, but I've already found a part-time job at a bar."

"Is it harder to find a serious job than a part-time job?"

"yes."

"Did you show your mom?"

"Speak, she didn't agree with me to go sing. So I secretly looked for it."

"A underground worker... aren't you afraid of being discovered then?"

"Let's talk about it if you're found."

"Be careful of those guests who drink too much if they sing in the bar."

"Yeah, it's my turn."

"Okay, you're busy. I'm ready to take off, too."

Gao Zheng was about to put down his phone, but Feng Shiyao, who was about to be on stage, replied in seconds: "Go back to Genoa today?"

"Yeah, the holiday is over."

"Then the journey is safe and smooth."

"Thanks."

Gao Zheng held the phone and waited for a while, but Feng Shiyao did not return him. Then he turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

At this time, a radio broadcast was heard in the lounge reminding the start of registration of the flight to Milan. Gao Zheng and Viviano pushed their luggage carts and walked towards the boarding gate.

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Feng Shiyao put away her cell phone, put on her guitar and walked onto the stage of the performance.

She sat in front of the microphone, hugged the guitar in front of her, and after simply tuning the strings, she set the position of the microphone. Then she looked up and looked down.

In the bar, all kinds of guests quickly entered the state and role with the help of alcohol. Some were talking big, some were having fun with dice games, and some noticed her appearance, but just glanced at her, and seemed not interested in the performances in this bar.

Then she looked up and noticed that there was a TV hanging from the ceiling directly in front of her position, where Gao Zheng's goal scores in Sampdoria were actually playing inside.

She smiled, but she didn't expect to see Gao Zheng here.

So she plucked the strings, started with a whistle, and sang a song she wrote:

"Chasing a little sun, sweat flows all the way. The hot heart is shining and hot, and the palms are full of strength. The road is long and thorny. May we be as strong as ever. What can we do if the wind is strong? The most beautiful dream is ahead... With a brave voice, the courage to move forward, the wings of flying against the wind. Even if we have been hurt, the faith that is not arrogant or ruthless, seems to be open and open, it is enough for us to grow..."

As her singing voice, the guests who had been indifferent to her performances before stopped chatting and drinking, and looked up at the figure who was playing and singing on the stage.

"...Do you ever forget about dreams? When you were a child, you were crying for the sky and the earth. At this time, you are busy and panic. Can you become your daily routine? He is brave and yearning for Kuafu like chasing the sun. The sails blown by the strong wind are made as oars to set sail again..."

On the way to becoming the best player in the world, you must always be enthusiastic.

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ps. The song sung by Feng Shiyao is called "Reyong". The book says it was original by her, but of course it is not. The original singer of this song is Li Xianda, and he is the lyricist and composed by him.

It will not be released in 2016, so it is impossible to appear in the book. I put this song on Feng Shiyao's head. In the setting, Feng Shiyao is a singer-songwriter. Of course, I am not able to write so many original songs for Feng Shiyao, so I had to count some songs as Feng Shiyao's "original".
Chapter completed!