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Chapter 30 What Are You?

As a world-class city centered on the European continent, Berlin has always been full of creativity and vitality. It is an open, international and hospitality metropolis, and welcomes tourists from all over the world to visit this place every year.

Happy and unrestrained, energetic, and a little unrestrained, tolerant, loving and relaxed. "The whole of Berlin is like a white cloud." This is an ancient European proverb, which is indeed extremely appropriate to describe Berlin.

This is a coffee shop on the streets of Berlin. It is located in a quiet corner on the banks of the Havel River. There is also a small open-air balcony next to it, with swings and flowers. Sitting against the platform, you can see the quiet flowing Havel River below.

The streets of Berlin are full of such quiet small coffee shops. If it weren't for Berlin natives, it would be difficult to find such a coffee shop with German characteristics. The rich architectural pattern of the ancient Chinese version remains everywhere inside and outside the house.

Wang Xiao took another person to follow the guidance from Qin Tian’s text message and finally found this place. Fortunately, there was a free parking place not far away.

"Reporter Wang, why did you arrange to meet in such a small place? How can you sit in a leader?" Among the other two, the younger one seemed very dissatisfied with the surrounding environment.

"Xiao Huang, it's okay, it's quiet here, suitable for talking about things, haha." The older one looks like an official in China. He walks with great tremendous steps and makes his official steps seem to be full of dissatisfaction. In fact, his eyes are full of dissatisfaction.

"Director Li, Secretary Huang, I'm sorry, this place is close to Qin Tian's team's charity event today, and we don't need to go back and forth. I thought of it, it's just here, it's a little quieter."

Secretary Huang snorted in his nose, "Why do we Director Li ask us to accommodate him as a player? It's so inappropriate." He is not old and has learned a lot of official appearance.

Director Li flicked his finger on the table, not stopping his secretary, obviously agreeing with his secretary.

"Hello, sir. What do you need to order?" As soon as the three of them sat down, a waiter came over.

"Hello, we made an appointment with someone. I won't order the others for now. Let's talk about it when someone comes. You can give us three glasses of ice water first." Wang Xiao responded politely.

"Ah? Are you Qin Tian's friends? He contacted us in the morning. You are from China, right?" The waiter poured three glasses of ice lemon water for the three of them. "Wait for a while and he will come soon."

Wang Xiao hurriedly thanked, and soon the waiter turned around, "This is a very unique snack in our store. Qin Tian specifically asked you to taste it on the phone. And this is today's newspaper, you can pass the time."

"Thank you so much."

"Reporter Wang, why is that Qin Tian very familiar with these little waiters? Why don't you order steak or something? Our Director Li has not eaten yet after getting on the plane," Secretary Huang said very disdainfully.

"Secretary Huang, you don't know. This is the relationship between players in Europe and these ordinary groups. Walking down from the green field, you are just an ordinary person. Haha, then Secretary Huang, look at what flavors the owner likes to eat." Although Wang Xiao was very upset about Secretary Huang, he still couldn't show it on his face.

At this time, Director Li, who was standing by, looked at the newspaper on the table with great interest. Although he knew nothing about German, it also prevented people from reading pictures and identifying articles. The picture of Qin Tian chanting on the front page of the headline still made people know who this article was introducing and what it was. "This young man seems to be a little capable. This time the Football Association sent me to recruit people is not a piece of cake. It is said that these gold hunting in Europe are very good. Hehe, I would like to hint a little, probably..."

The more I thought about it, the more excited Director Li's fat head couldn't help but shake.

Seeing Director Li's excited look, Wang Xiao was worried. This time, he came here with the Football Association people to hope that Qin Tian could join the Chinese youth team. Wang Xiao was both happy and contradictory about whether Qin Tian could join the national youth team. What is the Chinese Football Association like? What are the Chinese nationals? As a person in the circle, who knows better than him.

This time, because he had a good relationship with Qin Tian, ​​the big guys from the Football Association appointed him to do the ideological work of Qin Tian, ​​and the other ones were accompanied by Director Li and his secretary. Wang Xiao was not as blindly optimistic as these two people from the Football Association. He was not optimistic about this so-called invitation trip.

"Are you Qin Tian?" The waiter came over with two plates of fried steaks. He watched the three of them watching the reports about Qin Tian, ​​and he heard it casually.

"Well, you're also a Schalke fan."

"Haha, that's not. I'm a Hamburger fan, but Qin Tian did a good job in Schalke 04, which made me re-recognize the distant China. You can have a meal slowly."

Wang Xiao could see that the waiter was sincerely praising Qin Tian, ​​rather than the kind of flattery brought by the Football Association, which was disgusting. After casually speaking, Director Li said a few words, he finally received a text message from Qin Tian, ​​and he arrived in one minute.

"I'm so sorry, I'm late, the car on the road is too congested." Qin Tian apologized to the three of them with a dusty face. After all, being late is not something to be proud of.

"Nothing, we just arrived, the coffee and steak here are good," Wang Xiao and Qin Tian hugged, "Let me introduce it. This is Director Li from the Football Association's Player Management Department, and this is his secretary."

"Hello, this is my agent, Miss Jessica."

"Hello, you are Wang Xiao, Qin Tian mentioned you to me."

When Wang Xiao saw Qin Tian bringing his agent over, he felt that today's things were a bit difficult to say. He knew these things very well, but it was hard to say about these two people from China. Sure enough, Director Li's face had turned cloudy and cloudy.

"Oh, you're Qin Tian, ​​but let's wait," Secretary Huang's voice sounded.

Qin Tian frowned and did not respond to his words, "Reporter Wang, what you said on the phone yesterday was not too detailed. Can you tell me what you mean?"

"Forget it, just do your best," Wang Xiao took a deep breath, "That's right, I was commissioned by the Chinese Football Association to discuss with you about your joining the Chinese national team with Director Li." After looking at Qin Tian, ​​there was no special expression on his face, and he sighed softly, "Next year is the Olympic Year. The Football Association is now widely absorbing outstanding young players to play for the country, and your name is now on the list of inspections. Well, of course, there is another problem in this," Wang Xiao suddenly didn't know what to say.

"What does Qin Tian's name mean on the list?" Jessica saw him pause and asked in a flash.

"Jin Tian is not a member of the Chinese national team now, do you understand?" Secretary Huang interrupted Wang Xiao's words impatiently, "Now you need to express your own wish to join the national team, and then we, Chairman Xie, can consider absorbing you to join the national team."

Qin Tian frowned, and Jessica beside him was confused. What did the other party mean? He looked at Qin Tian beside him, hoping that he could explain it to him.

"Why, why are you hesitating? Isn't it the lifelong glory of you players who can join the national team? Do you want any benefits? Then, this is an agreement, you can take a look." Secretary Huang took out an agreement from his bag and handed it to Qin Tian.

Wang Xiao looked at the paper and felt a little nervous. He knew the words on it, and it was sad. This may be the great sorrow of Chinese football.

Jessica could understand Chinese texts yet, Qin Tian picked up the paper and read it gently, "Pay 500,000 euros to the training fee of the Chinese Football Association, Qin Tian's portrait rights income in the advertising field is 20%, wait and see..." Qin Tian felt a sense of evil in his heart.

"Is it because I am young and ignorant?" Qin Tian turned his head and looked at Wang Xiao without looking at the two idiots.

"I..." Wang Xiao felt that he could not look at those eyes, what a clear pair of eyes they were.

"What else are you asking? Sign up quickly. Our Director Li's time is very precious."

"Well, um," Director Li, who had not spoken for a long time, cleared his throat, "Oh my God, the country attaches great importance to you. In your future football career, the country will vigorously cultivate you. Although you did not grow up in the domestic football environment, you have now played the pride and pride of our Chinese players abroad. We should also support domestic football construction as appropriate, right, haha. I personally think this is still very beneficial to your future personal development, so you should consider it carefully."

"I think the sincerity of the Chinese Football Association is heartbreaking. We, Qin Tian, ​​have received an invitation from the Danish Football Association and help solve Qin Tian's nationality problem. We..."

"What are you? You dare to interrupt our director. There is no rule." Secretary Huang, like a little flea, pointed at Jessica's face and scolded him.

Jessica was a little overwhelmed and didn't understand what these people meant by negotiating properly.

Not to mention that a foreigner like Jessica doesn't understand, even the Chinese people themselves don't understand how the deformed products of the Motherland Football Association were born. In this magical circle, there are always no-frills outsiders who are incompetent in command of some half-baked insiders and train potential players into waste players. This is a Goldbach conjecture that can never be solved.

Qin Tian's eyes emitted a cold light. If it weren't for the public, he would have thrown out this so-called thing long ago. "What are you? What qualifications do you have to teach my agent a lesson?"

Looking at Qin Tian's intimidating appearance, Secretary Huang was a little stunned. He seemed to have never expected anyone to talk to him like this. Which player in China saw that he was not sent to him all the way? What is the situation?
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