The Champions League final is getting closer, and the whole of Europe is enveloped in this carnival.

The streets and alleys are all screens engraved with the words of Champions League advertising, flags, etc., and the rich football atmosphere fills every corner.

North London has long been occupied by Tottenham fans.

They swaggered through the streets in droves, they held high their flags and their fighting spirits were high.

The CCTV camera team had already arrived in England and their work was going well, and the Tottenham fans were extremely friendly to them, especially when they heard that CCTV was the official media of China, and the Spurs fans were eager to express their love for Yile.

The excessive enthusiasm really burdened the CCTV camera team, but their hearts were full of pride, and they could feel that these people were loving Yile and close to fanaticism.

The film crew was divided into three strands.

The first film crew, filming the Champions League along the street and interviewing Tottenham fans.

The second film crew, closely following Yile's movements, broadcast live throughout the scene.

Third film crew, on standby (I'm a brick, where I need to move!) ）

Li Wen is the chief director of the entire live broadcast team, and as the first group of leaders to come to England, he was appointed by the TV station to be fully responsible for the live broadcast of the Champions League.

It's a lot of pressure, but it's also a sign of trust.

Li Wen sat in the base camp and called the group leader and said, "Chen Ming, what is the progress of the group?" ”

"Sister Wen, the interview work of a group has been completed, and now I am shooting some materials, but it's almost there."

"Very good, after finishing the interview, we will meet with the three groups, and tomorrow Tottenham will go to Wales live."

"Okay!"

Hanging up the phone, Li Wen called the second group.

"Madoka, how is the tracking report of the second group?"

"All the best, ..... next day"

On the phone, Madoka hiccuped.

Li Wen was silent for a moment and said, "Xiaoyuan, eat less, someone took it for you, remember to say thank you." ”

Xiao Yuan's brain blushed and said, "I... I know. ”

"Well, tomorrow's live broadcast, you are still responsible for the close-up of Yile."

"Okay."

.....

Outside Yile's villa, a little girl named Yuan Xiaoyuan put down her mobile phone helplessly, and then pinched her round face and found that she was fat again.

She looked forward to the trunk of the recording car next to her, which was full of food and some drinks, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

They were following the recording report, but it seemed that they had been 'fed' by Yile.

Because they get up early in the morning every day and follow Yi Le all the way to shoot, their meal time is not fixed, which is no way to work, but Yi Le can't see it, and personally buys them something to eat every time they get a meal.

At this time, Yuan Xiaoyuan and the others felt that they were causing trouble for Yi Le.

"Sister Xiaoyuan, did the chief director say you?"

Fan Kanglang put down the camera, turned his head and smiled.

Yuan Xiaoyuan said with a puzzled face: "Sister Wen asked us to eat less, and remember to say thank you to others when we eat." ”

Fan Kanglang: "......."

"We're embarrassed to eat people like this."

"Uh-huh!" Yuan Xiaoyuan made a bitter face and said, "Why don't we ask him for something?" ”

"But do you know what Yile eats? He seems to have a lot of taboos about what he eats, what if it doesn't work to send it over? ”

Yuan Xiaoyuan immediately became even more depressed and said: "Then we will resolutely refuse in the future!" ”

At this time, Fang Kang Lang suddenly, said; "Sister Xiaoyuan, Yile is here again."

Yuan Xiaoyuan turned his head to look over, only to see Yi Le holding a sandwich in his mouth and trotting over with two bags in his hand.

"To you."

Yuan Xiaoyuan looked at the things handed over by Yi Le, and said with a puzzled expression; "Actually... You don't have to worry about us, it's work. ”

Yi Le smiled and said, "Why don't you go into the house to shoot?" ”

Yuan Xiaoyuan immediately said seriously: "No! It's a matter of principle, and we can't bother with your training. ”

Yi Le shook his head helplessly; "Then you remember to do a good job of preventing heatstroke, here is iced sour plum soup, it's delicious."

"We won't have your dong again... Chilled sour plum soup?!! ”

Yuan Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

It was a terrible hot month in England in June, and the sky was exceptionally clear today, there was no wind at all, and the whole person was almost dried and shriveled by the sun.

At this point, the temptation of an iced sour plum soup is fatal...

Fan Kanglang looked at Yuan Xiaoyuan suspiciously, this foodie won't accept it, right?

"Thank you!" Yuan Xiaoyuan directly took the sour plum soup and thanked him neatly, and Fan Kanglang, who was watching, was dumbfounded.

What did you just say?

Forgot about it so quickly?

Didn't you say, don't you want to?

After Yi Le walked back to the house, Yuan Xiaoyuan inhaled the sour plum soup beautifully, and suddenly felt that his whole body was cold.

Ha~~~~

I sighed, and I felt a sense of mist

Refreshing!

Fan Kanglang was speechless and said, "Did you say, don't?" ”

"People are kind enough to send it over, how can you not want it, and Sister Wen also said, eat less, and don't let me eat again, I thank you!"

Fan Kanglang: "......"

......

An hour later, Yi Le walked out of the villa with the package on his back, beckoned to Yuan Xiaoyuan and the others, and then walked to the parking lot.

After a while, he drove the vehicle with a thud and set off towards the training base.

Yuan Xiaoyuan also sucked up the iced sour plum soup in one go, waved his big hand, and said; "Let's go!"

The follow-up team immediately followed.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Tottenham Hotspur training base, a large number of Tottenham fans had already gathered here, and the crowd could not be seen at a glance.

Yile's vehicle was recognized by enthusiastic fans, and it was directly surrounded by water.

Enthusiastic fans slapped on the hoods and windows of the cars to express their love for the cars.

Yile did not dare to open the car door, after all, at the critical moment, there was no room for any accidents.

A minute later, Tottenham's security team came running over to clear the road, and Yile was able to drive into the training base.

And Yuan Xiaoyuan and others also followed.

......

On 1 June, Tottenham played a warm-up match against Championship side Queens Park Tour.

Harry. Kane, Son Heung-min and Higuain all scored, and Yile had three assists to win the game with a score of 3:1.

After the game, Tottenham Hotspur regrouped and headed for London Airport in a big bus for Wales to officially travel to the Champions League final stage at the Millennium Stadium in Cardiff.

On the same day, Real Madrid also opened Wales, and they were in high spirits.

As the champion of the last Champions League, he won La Liga again this season and is in hot form.

All eyes across Europe and the world are on the Principality of Wales, which in a few days will be played at the highest level of European football.

2016/2017 UEFA Champions League, Final.

Tottenham Hotspur vs Real Madrid!

......

At Cardiff airport, journalists from all over the world are already standing on both sides of the fence that has been prepared, and special police officers are dispatched in the middle to maintain order.

Journalists were greeted with guns and guns to catch a glimpse of the two Champions League finalists this year.

Not only journalists, but also a considerable number of local fans on the periphery, the Millennium Stadium has hosted many heavyweight matches at the European level.

For local fans, watching the final between Tottenham and Real Madrid is a feast for the eyes.

There was a wide range of fans, from Real Madrid fans to Tottenham Hotspur fans and neutral fans, who mixed and matched, craned their necks and looked out into the aisle.

Five minutes later, there was an uproar, the crowd boiled, and the flashing lights were in a row.

In the anticipation of thousands of people, a group of male models in suits and leather shoes came out of the passage.

The Real Madrid male model group has officially appeared.

Walking in the forefront is Zidane's 'Qi Xuanzong', Qi Xuanzong's aura is very strong, wearing a windbreaker on a hot day, showing a wise look, smiling all the way to greet the fans and reporters on both sides.

Then the Real Madrid players.

Benzema, Isco, Casemiro were the first to qualify...

Immediately afterwards, Modric and Bale walked out together, and the appearance of the two was cheered by Real Madrid and even Tottenham fans.

For Tottenham fans, they are interested in Luka Modric and Bale as the stars who have come out of Tottenham.

Of course, they would not have been as open-minded as they had been.

But now for Tottenham they have a better midfield and they don't have that sour mentality against Luka Modric.

"Hey! Luka, have you seen our midfield? He's excellent! A Tottenham fan couldn't wait.

Hearing this, Modric showed a helpless smile.

Modric has a good temper and is rumored to be a petty character, but now the evidence seems to be conclusive.

After the two walked into the bus, the main event came.

Ronaldo, the big president appeared with a warm smile and detonated the scene

The president's popularity was not to be said, and the whole airport was frantically cheering 'Cristiano'.

Ronaldo is wearing a straight suit, and his slender figure is set off vividly.

His presence even caused a small commotion, but it quickly calmed down, and under the arrangement of the SWAT, they entered the bus of Real Madrid and walked away.

After Real Madrid left, the fans and journalists still did not leave, they were greeting another wave of people.

An hour later, news of Tottenham's arrival began to spread.

In the limelight, Boas took the lead, wearing a handsome suit, and walked out with a stern face, full of aura.

When Tottenham fans were about to praise the manager, the next scene left them depressed.

I saw that Tottenham's players were out of the stream, but they were wearing sportswear, which was in stark contrast to the previous Real Madrid male model group.

Tottenham fans can't afford to complain.

Hey, in the finals! Can you pack it well.

Can you die in a suit?

The momentum has been compared, very LOW!

But who called you the home team, applaud.

The Tottenham fans began to applaud in disgust, and the Tottenham players were a little incomprehensible about the fans' performance.