This is not Wang Xiaodong’s first time coming to Milan, nor is he coming to Milan alone.
With his girlfriend accompanying him this time, Wang Xiaodong really wanted to enjoy the style of Milan.
But he actually didn't have much private time in Milan.
After the official announcement on Tottenham's official website, Inter Milan's countdown has also become a "display."
Even so, it still couldn't withstand the expectations of fans and the bombardment of major media.
"The top scorer in the Champions League lands at Inter Milan"
"Olympic Champions Wear Blue and Black"
"Crazy people are looking forward to the big guns from the East, China DONG will lead Inter Milan to take off together"
"China DONG makes it no longer a dream for Mourinho to dominate Serie A"
Such reports are overwhelming, and various commercial endorsements and advertising shoots have also cut Wang Xiaodong's time into pieces.
The night after the physical examination was completed, Wang Xiaodong dragged his tired body back to the temporary hotel. Even the little witch looked so haggard that even the little witch couldn't bear to continue "torture".
"Honey, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
After singing a "lullaby", the little witch discovered that Wang Xiaodong was still stirring under his closed eyelids.
Wang Xiaodong opened his eyes and sighed.
"Honey, I have a problem."
"What's the trouble?" the little witch asked curiously.
"I don't know Italian!"
Wang Xiaodong looked bitter.
"Today, whether it was a physical examination or a press conference, I was always accompanied by an interpreter."
"I put on a fake smile like a ragdoll and then delayed my speech like a fool."
"The most important thing is that my translator doesn't seem to be very reliable. Sometimes he himself will say two sentences in a language that I don't understand at all."
"So that's it." The little witch blinked and drew a circle on Wang Xiaodong's chest. "My dear, you should find time to learn it by yourself. At least learn the daily vocabulary clearly before speaking."
"It's so troublesome!"
When it comes to studying and memorizing words, Wang Xiaodong's head hurts.
"If my class hadn't started soon, I would have taught you myself."
The little witch also looked lonely.
As a top student, the little witch not only learned a little Chinese under Wang Xiaodong's guidance, but also learned English, Spanish and Italian by herself at school.
So much so that the little witch also serves as the voice of Princess and the Pea in the upcoming animated film "Romantic Mouse" by Universal Pictures.
It can be said that the little witch is already a qualified language expert.
Just when the two were worrying about the new language, the little witch's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Honey, I have a friend who works in Italy. Do you want her to teach you?"
"Stop it, stop it!"
When Wang Xiaodong heard this, he covered his girlfriend's mouth.
He has learned too much about the "friends" that the little witch calls "friends".
"Hani, you know I came to Milan to play football, and most of the hard work I did under that guy Mourinho was dirty work."
"If your friends were more 'hard-working', I don't think I would be able to stand it!"
"In the new season and the new club, I must achieve some excellent results!"
"Hee, okay!" The little witch burst into laughter after hearing this and gave up the idea for the time being. "When I get into Oxford or Cambridge, I will come and help you."
Before she met Wang Xiaodong, the little witch wanted to get into a university in a beautiful country; but now, she just wanted to stay in Europe and be as close to Wang Xiaodong as possible.
The day after the physical examination, the little witch continued to go out to look for a house, while Wang Xiaodong went to Inter Milan's Pinetina base as agreed.
This training base is not in Milan, but in the small town of Appiano Gentile.
After Wang Xiaodong got out of the taxi, he suddenly felt confused.
"Is this the Inter Milan training base?"
Looking at the deserted wilderness, Wang Xiaodong's mind was filled with questions.
"Hey, driver..."
Before Wang Xiaodong could speak, the taxi driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Cough cough cough..."
Smelling the car's exhaust, Wang Xiaodong bent down, picked up a stone on the side of the road, and threw it hard.
...
Raiola was negotiating at the Inter Milan headquarters about many details such as Wang Xiaodong's commercial participation and signing fees. Suddenly, in the middle of the conversation, his cell phone rang.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a call from Wang Xiaodong.
"Hey, DONG, what do you want from me? I'm talking..."
"Stop talking about useless things! Come on, I'm surrounded by Italian police!"
“WTF???”
Raiola was so frightened that he immediately dropped his phone on the negotiating table.
The next second he picked up the phone and asked loudly into the phone: "DONG, don't be impulsive! Where are you? I'll go over right now!"
...
Thirty minutes later, Raiola arrived above the area where Wang Xiaodong was.
That's right, it's in the sky.
As soon as boss Moratti heard that Wang Xiaodong was in trouble, he immediately lent his helicopter to Raiola.
When a large group of police covered their eyes and looked up at the helicopter in the sky, they thought it was their own armed support coming.
"DONG, are you okay?"
"Shet, you are finally here, come down and save me!"
Wang Xiaodong stood in the crowd and responded loudly at the top of his voice.
Some of the Italian police know some English.
He was shocked when he heard the color behind him, and immediately picked up the gun in his hand and pointed it at Wang Xiaodong and the helicopter in the sky.
"Don't move, don't move! Don't talk!"
"Others, hide, hide!!!"
...
Ten minutes later, Raiola and the accompanying Inter Milan staff used their IDs to pass through the police and came to the center of the crowd.
"Oh my God, DONG, tell me what's going on here?"
I couldn't see it clearly on the helicopter just now, but when I arrived at the scene, Raiola was also confused.
Wang Xiaodong stood in the middle of five taxis. Several unconscious taxi drivers were lying on the ground and on the engines of the cars.
On the outside are three police cars and more than a dozen Italian security policemen brought by the police cars.
Although they released Raiola and Inter Milan's staff at this moment, they still looked at Wang Xiaodong with a wary expression.
"I have no idea!"
Wang Xiaodong spread his hands.
"you do not know?"
Raiola screamed.
Then he pointed at the man at Wang Xiaodong's feet, whose face was beaten into a pig's head, and continued to ask Wang Xiaodong: "DONG, what happened to him?"
"I beat him!" Wang Xiaodong picked his nose with a look of disdain.
"I knew it..." Raiola sighed, "I knew it!!!"
After raising his tone, Raiola seemed to have thought of something.
"DONG, are you not injured?"
Wang Xiaodong spat out the blood in his mouth and pointed at a muscular man not far away who was over 1.9 meters tall: "Except for that guy who punched me, the others didn't even survive a round."
"Huh, that's good, that's good."
Raiola is in a tentative mood.
Regardless of how much trouble Wang Xiaodong caused, he came to the scene just to cause trouble for Wang Xiaodong.
After confirming that Wang Xiaodong was fine, Raiola came to the person in charge of the scene and once again showed his ID.
"I am my employer's agent and attorney and I have full authority to represent my employer."
"Now I want to sue Milan's public security management for putting my employer under physical threat!"
Raiola's real momentum calmed the person in charge.
He had only seen this kind of tone and accent in movies.
"Uh...Sir, are you sure it was Huang...uh, your employer who was personally threatened?"
"Of course!" Raiola rolled his eyes, "Do you see anyone here besides me who is on his side?"
"Uh... Okay." The person in charge seemed to know that the other party had a lot of background, and his tone softened a little, "But no matter what, we have to send the injured to the hospital first, and you and your employer have to go back to the police station with me first. Cooperate with the investigation..."
"Of course!" Raiola snapped his fingers, "I also want to ask your Sheriff Catero, who hasn't been to Milan during this period, why the public security management has become so bad!"
Regardless of the surprise of the person in charge at the scene after hearing the words "Chief Cattro", Raiola turned around and waved to Wang Xiaodong: "Let's go, DONG!"
"Don't worry, they won't do anything to you."
"This is my home court!"
