Chapter 848
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Qin Guan was a big boss with a good relationship with an international fashion brand. He didn't care about the awards he had won or the films he had acted in, but he had heard that Qin Guan had a good relationship with an international fashion brand.
Since he is a fan of Liu Xiang, then is it possible to increase the endorsement agreements and fees that the General Administration of Sports has with many domestic and foreign sports brands every year? Maybe he could get some sponsors for some unpopular sports industries.
Maybe he could find an opportunity to talk to him after the race.
The two of them were not on the same line of thought, but they were talking about the same thing and discussing it in full swing.
They had only one goal in mind: to contact Qin Guan and promote the influence of national sports among the people, so that the General Administration of Sport could get the most benefits.
Qin Guan didn't know that he had been exposed. He and Xu were sitting quietly in the stands, waiting for the tense moment.
Out of patriotism, they would support Liu Xiang wholeheartedly no matter what his performance was.
However, the two of them, who were still rational, looked at the crowd of dark-skinned people below the stage and the yellow-skinned person in the middle. They still felt a little scared.
"How did Liu Xiang make it to the final this year? What did the ethnography professor say about the characteristics of black people?"
'Among the three races, their natural physique and muscle distribution ratio are the most suitable for sports?'
"Maybe, maybe … Hahaha …"
The two laughed awkwardly. Suddenly, they heard the sound of the starting gun.
"Pa!"
With this gunshot, the eight people on the starting line flew out like arrows.
"Lausanne is Liu Xiang's lucky land. He broke the world youth record of 13.12 seconds in the youth race. Now he is standing in Lausanne again..."
"Let's see. Liu Xiang didn't start fast. He is only fifth among the eight runners."
"Three hurdles have passed, but Liu Xiang is still behind. The runner on the third track is in the lead!"
"The fifth hurdle! Liu Xiang suddenly exerts his strength! God! It's rare to see a sprinter who exerts his strength in the middle! "
"His pace and rhythm are perfect. He is not affected by his opponent's running speed."
"Good! After successfully passing the last hurdle, Liu Xiang was the first to cross the starting point! The champion of the 110m hurdles of the Lausanne Athletics Grand Prix is born! "
The moment they crossed the finish line, Qin Guan and Xu Xiaoxiao jumped up from the stands.
At this time, they could only shout, shout, scream, and wave the five-star red flag in their hands to express their excitement.
The indescribable sense of honor of the Chinese could only be experienced by those who were present at the scene.
At this moment, his image and voice were all thrown to the back of his mind by the people on the stage. He just wanted to vent his overflowing emotions about his motherland.
Liu Xiang, who crossed the finish line, didn't have time to be interviewed by the reporters. He sat down on the timer that showed that he had broken the world record in 12.88 seconds.
The young Liu Xiang was still at the age where he liked to show off. Because of this, he was loved by the media both at home and abroad.
He was surrounded by a group of reporters from all over the world. Liu Xiang's slightly immature face, with the world's most striking smile, waved his arms and cheered for him.
Xu Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan, who had calmed down on the stage, looked at the reporters surrounding Liu Xiang. They wanted to laugh.
"Qin Guan, this is the first time for you to watch the story of an idol from the perspective of a fan."
"Look at his happy face. Maybe he doesn't know what this result means to him."
"More flowers and more applause. His every move is under the flashing lights."
"Training under the watchful eyes of the public, the ardent hope of hundreds of millions of people, and endless pressure."
'This boy from the 80s, is he ready?'
Yes, is he ready?
Qin Guan put his arm around Xu's shoulder to distract him. He paid more attention to Liu Xiang, who represented the hope of China's track and field team.
No matter how dazzling a result was, people would leave eventually. As a spectator, Qin Guan didn't want to attract any attention. He wanted to leave before the race was over.
However, as soon as he and Xu put the flag in their bags, they were surrounded and intercepted by people from all walks of life.
There were many Swiss spectators on the stand, but there were even more sports fans from all over the world.
In the United States, which was a big country in track and field, countless people had gathered in groups. Qin Guan had appeared on the big screen waving the flag in front of them.
The Americans, who thought they were good at chasing stars, secretly looked at Qin Guan's seat with their binoculars and cameras.
As soon as Qin Guan left, the others took action.
A marker pen and a white T-shirt were necessary tools to get an autograph from a sports star. Qin Guan was lucky enough to get them that day.
As Qin Guan walked to the exit, more and more fans gathered around him.
Race and national boundaries were not important in the hearts of people.
Those who hadn't noticed Qin Guan started asking questions one after another.
The news spread like wildfire. Even those who had never paid attention to Qin Guan or didn't even know who he was took out their pens.
Qin Guan was regretting that he hadn't bought a ticket for Han Zhujiu. As soon as he reached the exit, a pair of big hands pulled him into a side door for athletes.
"Hey! Qin Guan! "
Xu Xiaoxiao turned his head and found that his friend had been swallowed by the side door. He hurried to sneak in through the gap of the door.
At the same time, the crowd of people crowding the entrance for autographs was stopped by the security staff at the door.
He was safe for the time being.
Before Qin Guan could express his gratitude, he found out that his savior was a kind middle-aged man.
He was also from China.
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