Chapter 137 South American Trident? (Happy National Day to everyone) The Chinese New Year is approaching. Gao Qi and his assistant went to the banks of the Main River in Hesse, Germany to shoot Braun's New Year greetings advertisement. "It's so cold." "I finally understand why the Bundesliga winter break is so long." The young assistant was shivering from the cold, his voice trembling, and he couldn't help taking out a cigarette box and matches from his pocket. Gao Qi took off his coat and covered him with it, leaving the hem of his coat trailing on the ground. Then he picked up his tablet and was watching Bayern's Spring Festival greeting advertisement with great interest: "The Legend of Dragon". The Bayern base was covered with couplets and blessing characters and decorated in red. Boateng, Muller, Robben, Neuer and others wore Tang suits and bowed to the audience. They said like a crosstalk: "There are no dragons in this world."

"There's a dragon!" "In the far east, there is a dragon!" Finally, they all sent their blessing in Chinese: "I wish the Chinese fans a happy Chinese New Year, all the best and great luck!" The receptionist at Braun couldn't help but say: "Big orange, big pear~" The assistant quickly corrected: "Good luck! Good luck!" Gao Qi's obsessive-compulsive disorder kicked in, and he corrected it in Chinese: "Good luck." Everyone laughed. After passing through the long outdoor corridor, we finally entered the room. The warmth that hits you in the face. “This is Braun’s museum.” “Fifty years ago, we were advocating for minimalist design of industrial products.” “Snow White’s coffin, the seven dwarfs’ microwave, Romeo and Juliet’s battlefield.” The person in charge introduced the classic designs of past dynasties with a self-deprecating tone and a smile. Gao Qi had seen photos of these products in magazines and couldn't help but stop to look at them. Fifteen minutes later. Everyone arrived at the shooting location. Couplet with gold edges and red background. The word "Fu" pasted upside down. The red decorative firecrackers create a festive atmosphere.

The bald director stood up excitedly and waved his hands: "I missed you so much, Gao!" "The script is very simple. No, there is no script!" "Just wish a happy new year." Gao Qi smiled. He will also participate in several New Year greetings photo shoots later: for Serie A officials, UEFA, and Roma Club. Looking around the crowd, a familiar figure appeared. Lina! German brands habitually require their own people to appear in their advertisements, so they chose Lina from the TV station. The German farm girl has left the catwalk to become a presenter. "Gao, long time no see. You look a lot thinner. Is there something wrong with your diet?" "I haven't lost weight. I read the medical examination report yesterday." After high-intensity training during the winter break, with the support of various growth modules, Gao Qi's combat effectiveness has risen sharply. unconsciously. He couldn't help but think of the Champions League knockout rounds that would be coming up soon. On a tactical level, Enrique does not pose much of a threat. At the player level, Barcelona's South American trident is becoming more and more tacit in their cooperation. "Gao, can you tell me about the Chinese New Year culture?" "There's no time to go into it. There's too much history and detail in it." Gao Qi rejected Lina without hesitation. China's Spring Festival culture is extensive and profound; The historical changes and stargazing systems involved are very complex and cannot be fully discussed here. He paused and added, "Next time, you'll know when you come back to China with me for the Spring Festival." Lina's expression instantly changed from disappointment to joy, and her cheeks flushed. "When is the next time?" "I don't know, maybe next year, or the year after, there will always be a chance." Gao Qi didn't think much about it. It is normal to bring foreign friends back to your home country to experience traditional culture. He has brought the entire Roma team back twice.

The shooting content is simple. Gao Qi and Lina put on red Tang suits. Bow together to wish a happy new year. The greetings must be in Chinese, and Lina's is barely standard, better than that of the Bayern stars. It can be heard that she has put in a lot of effort during this period. clap clap clap! The bald director clapped his hands vigorously and said, "That's it. The rest will be left to the special effects." The Braun director hesitated and asked, "Shouldn't the script be a little longer?" "That's not necessary. Your leader has also agreed to this plan. Gao's appearance on camera is the best advertisement." Gao Qi and Lina said goodbye in a hurry. He also has to seize the tail end of the winter break and intensify his training. The second half of the season is packed with games. The club did not set too high a goal for the title. After all, the gap between each championship in the team's history was very long. But the players think differently. A few days later. Braun's Spring Festival advertising sample leaked on the Internet. The BGM is very auspicious. The setting is festive. Lina no longer has to be beaten or play the role of a cockroach. She can stand next to the Chinese star with a happy face and send Chinese New Year greetings to the Chinese audience. The number of comments, likes, and reposts skyrocketed. - [Gao Qi brought his foreign wife to wish everyone a happy new year. ] - [Isn’t his girlfriend the daughter of that Russian energy oligarch? ] - [Lina's rise to fame: from a clown to the heroine of a commercial. ] - [Don’t think that filming an advertisement is the same as dating. Gao Qi may not like European girls.] - [It’s a big holiday, I want to see Gao Qi beat Barcelona and lead the team to the quarterfinals of the Champions League. ] - [Impossible, the MSN South American Trident is very strong. ] Time was fast-forwarded again. The winter break is over. The teammates who came back from all over the world participated in two charity events and a fan meeting and then began intensive preparations. The schedule is very tight. Roma will play 9 games before the Champions League knockout stage. Round 18. Round 19. Italian Cup 1/8 first round. Round 20.

Italian Cup 1/8 second round. Even though the bench is much deeper than last season, the coaching staff and players can't hold on. Several veteran players suffered relapses of old injuries. The young players were exhausted and grumpy from being logged. at last. Champions League match day is here. Camp Nou. Crowds of people. Red and blue dot the streets and alleys. Catalan fans greeted the Roma players who were walking on the field with loud boos. Middle finger raised. Singing the adapted version of "Gao Qi's Song". Portraying the Roman core as a crude, brutal invader. "Zhuangdianertai! Zhuangdianertai! Good evening, audience friends." "Now we are broadcasting the key match of the 2013/14 UEFA Champions League Round of !" "Barca vs Roma!" "The Red and Blue Giants and the Red Wolf meet again!" "Enrique leads the South American trident to face the Italian Serie A striker Gao Qi!" The commentator sighed with emotion. Three seasons. Gao Qi went from being an unknown player to a phenomenal striker in Serie A! Coach Zhang looked worried: From an objective analysis, Roma cannot beat Barcelona, ​​and their chances of winning are extremely slim. I really don't want to see Gao Qi being eliminated in the round of 16 of the Champions League. Pre-match press conference. Enrique's face was grim. "Barcelona won easily? I don't agree with you. Roma is stronger than we think." "Because I left too much wealth to Rome!" The reporters looked at each other. Do you have any shame? This reason is simply too shameless, but it cannot be refuted.

The other side. Garcia laughed too. "Barcelona are the favourites to win the title, their attack is formidable and they make up for their defensive shortcomings." "This is the kind of opponent Roma needs." Player tunnel. Busquets glanced at the Roma lineup, but did not see the figures of veteran players such as Totti and De Rossi. His expression gradually relaxed. 'Last season, Totti's offensive link-up and De Rossi's interception and back-running brought many threats to Barcelona at the tactical macro level.' 'They are exhausted.' 'It's a pity that Gao was not exhausted by the intensive schedule in the Apennines.' Pique made strange gestures towards Morata. Morata also responded with a strange gesture. The two Spanish stars poked each other's eyes from a distance. Neymar looked at Gao Qi's sneakers and hairstyle, trying to understand why Gao Qi and himself were called "the new peerless duo". Suarez was very enthusiastic towards Gao Qi. He tilted his head and gently stroked the latter's shoulder with his hand. "Gao, I really like watching your games. Our styles are somewhat similar." "But I'm not as tall as you." Gao Qi smiled and pushed the other person's hand away. Front of the queue. Messi had a calm expression, his hands behind his back, chewing gum, and silently looking towards the exit of the passage. (End of this chapter)