Grassroots Glory

Vol 3 Chapter 281: Manchester United want you

In a coffee shop, Zhou Tiancheng stood up and shook hands with the white-collar elite in the suit and leather across the road: "I agree, there is no problem."

The man opposite him was the person in charge of the Tsingtao Beer Marketing Department, and immediately smiled. He was obviously relieved. When he was about to invite Zhou Tiancheng to speak for him, he briefly learned that Zhou Tiancheng was famous for advertising endorsements. Is difficult to get, but the signboard is really so loud. Next year's World Cup he must be the protagonist all fans look forward to. Although the person in charge is not a fan in front of him, he can also imagine what kind of scene will be the street stalls and stalls in large and small cities in China.

Are there many Chinese fans? That is beyond doubt. It is comparable to the total population of many countries in Europe. By then, as long as it is a fan, it will definitely participate in it consciously. And we, as the protagonist of the World Cup, can't imagine how many times more crazy than ever.

As the official partner of the FIFA World Cup, Tsingtao Brewery is naturally aware of this opportunity. Heineken, another giant of World Beer, which is closely cooperating with FIFA and UEFA, does not enjoy popularity in the domestic market. So as long as Zhou Tiancheng holds this thigh, he uses his heat and influence to be among the fans. After several rounds of bombing, the effect will not be bad.

But it is the most difficult to let Zhou Tiancheng relax, so he was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Zhou is indeed a young man, a hero since ancient times! We are confident that cooperation with Mr. Zhou will have good results. You But it bears the hope of all Chinese fans!"

Zhou Tiancheng just smiled politely, because he asked clearly, when the time came to shoot endorsement advertisements, he didn't need him to really drink, just holding a bottle and saying a few advertisements. This is fairly simple and hassle-free. As for what the other party said about the hopes of all Chinese fans... Then use others to evaluate?

"Peter, do you know why I don't like dealing with these advertisers?"

Roca blinked and answered with a smile: "You must be very upset."

Zhou Tiancheng nodded: "You just understand. These people always say some non-nutritive scenes, which is why I prefer to prove myself on the field, and I can't say more than never blindly. The court is simple, everything Speaking of strength... Let’s go, send away the **** of plague, exhausted, and go back to sleep."

Roca rolled his eyes. He would like to emphasize with Zhou Tiancheng that this is not to catch you to do coolie, but to send you money! It can be said that the gold prince who sent the money is a **** of plague...... Anyway, standing in the perspective of Loka, how do you think Zhou Tiancheng feels wonderful.

"Chou, don't rush in, wait for someone here, and I have to tell you something by the way."

Zhou Tiancheng flashed a little impatiently: "Which one else asked me to advertise? Peter, you figured out that I am a player. I'm tired today. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"No, no, Zhou, this time it's not about asking you to advertise, but Sir Alex Ferguson wants to meet you."

Zhou Tiancheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, his face surprised: "Who?"

Loka stood up with a smile: "Chou, please believe your hearing is good. I have to tell you good news. Manchester United want you now. I contacted me a few days ago, and Sir Alex Ferguson intends to come to you in person. See you."

Zhou Tiancheng suddenly stopped, looked back at Loka, and he smiled after two seconds of hesitation: "Haha! Peter, make fun of your brains too, okay? How could Lord Ferguson come? People are too late to prepare for Manchester United . Even if they wanted to dig me, the old man wouldn’t go out on his own."

Roca heard the words, but laughed louder than Zhou Tiancheng: "Zhou, is your home just connected to the Internet? Ferguson is now ready to retire, don't tell me you don't know."

Loka stared at Zhou Tiancheng, watching his reaction.

...

Until Loka fingered, Zhou Tiancheng saw Sir Alex Ferguson appearing at the door, his eyes widening slightly.

Although Zhou Tiancheng didn't really contact him, he recognized it at a glance. Manchester United's dynasty godfather, who was in power for 26 years, the true founder of the Red Empire, no one in football recognized it.

He turned his head suddenly, stared at Loka, and said slowly: "Peter, you really can handle things. Why don't you tell me such a big thing in advance, anyway, make me a little prepared?"

Loka shrugged: "I think you are fine now. Manchester United's sincerity is not reflected in his mouth this time. Sir Alex Ferguson has come personally. I am worried that you are not interested in this matter. I don’t want to see you, Zhou. Although you are my signature, I can’t let you smash my rice bowl. I have to live!"

Zhou Tiancheng gave him a white look: "Did you look at me like this? Just kidding. What I hate is only those advertisers who only do superficial work, godfathers like Sir Alex Ferguson, what kind of attitude do you think I will be? If you can’t talk about it, the old man can show sincerity, and the respect you deserve must be done.”

Luo Ka's eyes lit up, and Zhou Tiancheng was not against it. He felt that there might be a play in this matter.

"Well, I will go to the table next door, and it will not affect your conversation. There should be no business for me today. Zhou, I hope you can have a pleasant conversation, which is definitely good for you."

Roca's emotions are full of excitement. As Zhou Tiancheng's agent, he long ago did not want Zhou Tiancheng to remain in the Bundesliga. Regardless of competitive factors or off-court influence, the Bundesliga is not the top. In terms of Zhou Tiancheng's current strength, he should be worthy of a higher level of stage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Moreover, Manchester United has shown such sincerity, perhaps far more than a cold contract, how much money It feels more real.

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Seeing Ferguson walk in, Zhou Tiancheng took the initiative to stand up and shake hands and said with respect: "Sir, I'm glad to see you."

Ferguson's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Zhou Tiancheng like this, but he didn't say a word. It wasn't until he sat down that Grandpa said: "It's an accident, Zhou?"

Zhou Tiancheng paused and nodded gently.

Ferguson smiled and gently lifted his glasses: "Seeing me sitting here, I think you already know what I am here to do. So I will say it straight. Zhou, I appreciate you very much, from a few seasons ago, I was interested in you when you were still in Schalke. I don’t know why you chose Dortmund. But what I want to say now is that, with the greatest sincerity, I invite you to consider joining Manchester United to try new challenges. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that you need Manchester United to get on the bigger stage, but that Manchester United will need a leader like you in the future..." Remember this website, www. biquxu. Com, easy to read next time, or Baidu input "", you can enter this site

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