Chapter 190
While Jiang Xiaolin and his mother were having dinner, Jiang Xiaolin received a call from a reporter from the National TV Sports Channel, saying that the interview video with him had been arranged and would be broadcast around 9 p.m. tomorrow, Sunday, and Jiang Xiaolin could watch it if he had time.
That night, the National TV Sports Channel began to release a trailer for the interview with Jiang Xiaolin, as well as the time of broadcast on Sunday night, which made countless fans across the country look forward to it.
The next morning, Jiang Xiaolin and his mother went out after breakfast and took a taxi to the new city district.
After getting in the car, the 40-year-old driver didn't rush to drive, but twisted his neck to look at Jiang Xiaolin twice, and then said: "Are you the Jiang Xiaolin who plays football in the Netherlands?"
Jiang Xiaolin smiled and said: "It's me, uncle, you also have time to watch football games, do you know me?"
The driver smiled and said: "It's not me, how can I have time! It's my son, who is studying in a university in another place, likes football, and admires you very much. He called me last night and said that the news reported that you left Beijing and returned to Qianzhou, and asked me to ask for his autograph if I had the chance to meet him. So last night I went to the Internet cafe to search for your news, looked at your photos, and naturally recognized you."
Jiang Xiaolin said: "Thank you for your support."
The driver immediately took out a notebook and a pen and asked Jiang Xiaolin to sign.
Jiang Xiaolin's handwriting was not very good, but after his first experience of signing for fans in the Netherlands, he quickly asked Song Zhicheng to find a calligraphy master in Chinatown to design an artistic signature for him.
It is easier to practice signing than practicing calligraphy. Jiang Xiaolin learned it in a short time. Now he is more and more proficient, signing quickly and beautifully.
Sure enough, after Jiang Xiaolin signed his name for the uncle, the uncle took it and looked at it, gave Jiang Xiaolin a thumbs up, and said: "Thank you, thank you, your handwriting is really beautiful."
Jiang Xiaolin smiled reservedly. Of course, he couldn't say that he practiced signing specially. In fact, his handwriting was very bad.
Jiang Xiaolin's mother Jiang Liantao was also quite surprised. She didn't expect her son's signature to be so beautiful now.
Then, the driver put away the notebook, started the car, and took Jiang Xiaolin and his mother to the new city area.
After the car started, the driver did not stop, but drove while saying:
"Although I don't watch football, I occasionally listen to my son's talk and understand the basic rules of football. I read your experience on the Internet last night, it's really amazing."
"At the age of 16, 17 goals in 9 Eredivisie games, no one in Europe can compare to you!"
Jiang Xiaolin smiled and said, "No, one is that I just entered the Eredivisie, and my opponents are not familiar with me. The other is that I have not played many games and I am lucky, so my average goal rate is high. I guess it will drop with more games in the future."
In fact, Jiang Xiaolin is being modest.
He knows the speed of his upgrade. Even if the average goal rate drops in the future, it will drop to a limited extent. The greater possibility is that it will directly exceed the average goal rate of 2 goals per game.
Of course, no one thought that Jiang Xiaolin had a system plug-in. The current goal rate is shocking enough.
Therefore, the taxi driver did not refute Jiang Xiaolin's prediction that his goal rate would drop later, but nodded and said: "No matter how much it drops, it will take time. With your current state, I think it will be no problem for you to go to the top five leagues."
Then, without waiting for Jiang Xiaolin to reply, the driver said to Jiang Liantao: "Sister, you have a good son! Now Jiang Xiaolin has made a good career, become a big star, and brought honor to the family. You should enjoy your life in the future!"
Jiang Liantao reluctantly said: "What happiness! As long as he can continue on this path and I don't have to worry about his future, it's already very good."
Jiang Liantao was not dissatisfied with the driver, but was sensitive to the word "bring honor to the family".
Jiang Xiaolin was the same, and he felt bad when he heard this word.
The driver didn't know that the topic of "bring honor to the family" was not suitable to be mentioned in front of Jiang Xiaolin and Jiang Liantao.
Because Jiang Xiaolin lost his father when he was young, he took his mother's surname, and his current relatives were actually from his mother's family.
As for his father, he had never even seen him.
Although he heard from his mother that his father was at home when he was born, Jiang Xiaolin was still young at that time and naturally could not remember what happened then.
But according to rural customs and traditions, the ancestor who brings glory to the family generally refers to the ancestor on the paternal side, and Jiang Xiaolin has lost his father, so naturally he can't bring glory to the family.
Even during the New Year, he wanted to burn two ghost money for the ancestors on his father's side, but he couldn't find anyone.
This is also the reason why Jiang Xiaolin and Jiang Liantao were in a bad mood.
The driver chatted for a few more words and foundJiang Xiaolin and her son don't talk much now. I don't know why, but they dare not say more.
After all, Jiang Xiaolin has been on newspapers and even on the National Television Station's "News Daily", and is a famous football star at home and abroad, so the driver is still a little scared.
The car took Jiang Xiaolin and his son to a newly capped real estate project "Blue Water and Blue Sky" by the river in the new city. The driver didn't want to charge Jiang Xiaolin for the fare, but Jiang Xiaolin insisted on paying.
Jiang Xiaolin was reminded by his journalist friend Peng Zhijie that he must not give others a handle on these trivial matters.
If you encounter someone who speaks without restraint and spreads a few rumors about you, saying that you are relying on your fame and don't pay for the ride, it will be embarrassing and unnecessary.
The driver thanked him and said that he would watch more football in the future and support Jiang Xiaolin. Jiang Xiaolin and his son walked towards the sales office of Blue Water and Blue Sky.
As a result, as soon as they walked to the small square outside the sales office of Blue Water and Blue Sky, passers-by immediately recognized Jiang Xiaolin.
"Wow, Jiang Xiaolin, haha!"
"Which Jiang Xiaolin?"
"The one who played football in the Netherlands!"
"Where, where?"
"Isn't that him!"
"My idol, come on, I want to get his autograph and take a photo with him!"
Several boys who looked like students came around and asked for autographs and photos.
Other passers-by around him also looked at Jiang Xiaolin in surprise. Some recognized Jiang Xiaolin, while others didn't, but they were explained by the people around them and found out Jiang Xiaolin's identity.
However, Jiang Xiaolin was too young after all. Those uncles in their thirties and forties didn't have many fans. Even if they watched football and admired Jiang Xiaolin, they were embarrassed to ask Jiang Xiaolin, a 16-year-old kid, for autographs and photos.
This requires courage.
In addition, even if there were young girls, few asked Jiang Xiaolin for autographs.
On the one hand, it was because they didn't watch football much, and on the other hand, it was because Jiang Xiaolin had a lot of hair on his body and face due to his ancestral genes, which made him look not very handsome and unable to attract little girls.
Therefore, after signing autographs and taking photos with a few teenage boys, everyone basically dispersed.
Of course, it was inevitable that everyone took a few videos or photos with their mobile phones outside.
After signing autographs and taking photos with fans, Jiang Xiaolin finally got away and walked with his mother to the sales office with clear water and blue sky not far away.
