After Paris Saint-Germain was removed from the list, I led England to victory!

In the third round of the Champions League group stage, Arsenal will host La Liga powerhouse Valencia at home.

Although Valencia caused Arsenal some trouble with their tenacious defense and quick counter-attacks, Arsenal prevailed thanks to their superior overall strength and home advantage.

They ultimately secured a comfortable 3-1 victory.

Although the match wasn't as intense as a league derby, it was still quite exciting.

Saka continued his hot streak on the left wing, cutting inside and unleashing a powerful shot to open the scoring for Arsenal, igniting the passion of the home crowd.

Valencia then equalized with a header from a set piece, but Arsenal remained composed.

In the second half, Aubameyang received a brilliant through ball from Yan Yuan, broke the offside trap, and scored a one-on-one goal, putting the team ahead again.

In the final moments, Yan Yuan astutely seized the second ball in a goalmouth scramble and calmly slotted it home to seal the victory, making the final score 3-1.

"Beep—! Beep—! Beep—!"

As the final whistle blew, the Emirates Stadium once again became a sea of ​​joy.

With three wins in the group stage and 9 points, they are the top team in the group with a huge goal difference advantage!

Arsenal's Champions League journey looks bright.

Yan Yuan and his teammates high-fived in celebration, their jerseys soaked with sweat, their faces beaming with the joy of victory.

However, the joy of victory had not yet fully subsided.

A travel itinerary notification from the club's business department was then delivered to Yan Yuan.

London Men's Fashion Week Autumn/Winter 2018.

As a rising star for Arsenal and the England national team, and also a global ambassador for Arsenal's major sponsor (a Chinese fashion platform), Yan Yuan's name appeared prominently at the top of the list of invited guests.

The sponsor is the organizer of London Men's Fashion Week, and they very much hope that Yan Yuan can attend this event.

This invitation is both a business obligation and a reflection of the brand's influence.

Professor Wenger was well aware of this.

He specifically sought out Yan Yuan immediately after the match.

"Yan," Wenger patted his shoulder, a gentle smile on his face.

"The club has already made arrangements for Fashion Week. Go and relax; consider it a post-competition break. Young people, it's always good to experience different worlds and broaden your horizons."

Professor Wenger winked mischievously as he spoke.

"Also, learn how those fashionistas dress. Maybe when you come back, you can even set a new trend in the dressing room."

Yan Yuan smiled helplessly.

"Boss, you know, I'm familiar with those runway shows..."

"I know, son," Wenger interrupted him, his tone understanding.

"But this is part of the job, and part of your influence. Go ahead, think of it as a change of scenery. Remember, you represent Arsenal, and you represent yourself. I believe you can handle it well."

The professor's words were both encouragement and a reminder.

Yan Yuan nodded: "Understood, boss. I'll go."

……

Two days later, in central London.

A show space converted from a century-old building near Savile Row.

The lights are on full display, and celebrities are gathered here.

A major show at London Men's Fashion Week Fall/Winter 2018 is about to begin.

The air was filled with the mixed scents of fine champagne, cigars, and expensive perfumes. Flashbulbs popped up everywhere, and the air was filled with the fragrance of fine clothes and the clinking of glasses.

This is the power center of the fashion world, and a place of fame and fortune that attracts global attention.

As Yan Yuan entered the venue accompanied by brand representatives and club staff, an invisible storm instantly swept through the entire foyer.

Tonight, Yan Yuan was arguably the most dazzling man in the venue.

He wore a dark gray plaid double-breasted suit with a peak lapel, tailored to him by the brand's top tailors and stylists, and fully respecting his personal preferences (simple, clean, and high-quality).

The tailoring perfectly fit his tall and strong physique, retaining the classic elegance of a suit while cleverly incorporating contemporary fashion elements through the sheen of the fabric, the deep V-neck black velvet shirt underneath, and the sleek Chelsea boots on his feet.

There are no extravagant accessories, only a Patek Philippe Calatrava watch on the wrist, exuding understated luxury.

He also wore an exquisite Arsenal crest brooch on his chest, subtly declaring his identity.

It wasn't just Yan Yuan's outfit that was dazzling.

And himself.

An 18-year-old top star with a global market value, handsome and sculpted features, deep, star-like eyes, and a unique temperament honed on the green field, a blend of youthful vigor and calm confidence.

This instantly made Yan Yuan the focus of the entire audience!

"It's Yan!"

"My God! He's even more handsome in person than on TV!"

"Look! Arsenal's Yan is here!"

"This suit suits him so well! Quick, help me find out what brand it is!!!"

He was instantly surrounded by exclamations, whispers, and the rapid clicking of camera shutters.

The flashes of light were so intense that they almost overwhelmed him.

Countless gazes were focused on him, filled with admiration, curiosity, inquiry, and even undisguised adoration.

Yan Yuan's appearance was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples to spread rapidly.

It particularly attracted the attention of a group of female celebrities.

British actress and Oscar winner Kate Winslet is talking with a friend.

Upon seeing Yan Yuan, a hint of amazement flashed in her eyes.

She approached with a champagne glass, her smile gentle: "Mr. Yan, I've heard so much about you. I'm Kate Winslet, and I greatly admire your performance on the court." She extended her hand gracefully.

Yan Yuan was somewhat flattered and quickly shook hands politely:

"Hello, Ms. Winslet! You flatter me, I really enjoyed your film."

Yan Yuan tried hard to recall excerpts from "Titanic" and "The Reader," his palms sweating slightly.

Why is Yan Yuan so nervous?

Because this actress named Kate was born in 1975, making her older than her mother.

Yan Yuan felt that the age difference was too frightening, and he wanted to avoid it at all costs.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, British supermodel Cara Delevingne, known for her sexy and daring style, burst in like a whirlwind, her signature eyebrows and bold, direct gaze striking a chord.

"Hey! Yan! It's Kara! Your game was so cool! Especially that backflip goal! Oh my god! Can I take a picture with you?"

She approached without saying a word, took out her phone, and a strong scent of perfume wafted over her.

Yan Yuan was somewhat flustered by her enthusiasm.

I could only awkwardly cooperate for the photos, trying my best to maintain a polite smile.

(This scene is inspired by Messi in Gold Miner, a famous photo of Messi posing with a model, looking more like a robot than a robot.)

Immediately afterwards, Emilia Clarke, the young actress known as the "English Rose" (who plays Daenerys Targaryen in Game of Thrones), also approached with a sweet smile.

"Hello Yan, this is Emilia. It's great to meet you here. You look so captivating playing for England."

Her gaze was clear, filled with genuine appreciation.

Yan Yuan felt his cheeks getting hot.

He really enjoys watching Game of Thrones; Daenerys Targaryen's portrayal is so charismatic.

Yan Yuan smiled and nodded in response, "Thank you, Miss Clark, you flatter me."

Several other female designers and magazine editors, whom he didn't recognize but who clearly held prominent positions in the fashion industry, also came forward to hand him their business cards and greet him, their words full of enthusiasm and hints.

Yan Yuan felt like Tang Sanzang who had fallen into the Spider Cave, surrounded by a group of beautiful and powerful "demons," and he was overwhelmed with their presence. Fine beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

He tried his best to maintain a polite smile while answering the questions.

But I was starting to feel anxious and desperately wanted to find an excuse to get away.

Just when Yan Yuan felt he was about to be overwhelmed, the venue suddenly quieted down, and the crowd spontaneously parted to the sides.

An elderly silver-haired man, dressed in an elegant light blue suit and adorned with a pearl necklace and brooch, slowly approached, accompanied by his attendants.

Her presence exudes an aura of elegance and nobility.

The noisy meeting room instantly became solemn.

It is Queen Elizabeth II of the United Kingdom!

The Queen's gaze swept gently across the crowd, finally settling on Yan Yuan, who was surrounded by the crowd.

A kind smile appeared on her face, and at the urging of her attendants, she walked towards Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan felt a chill run down his spine and immediately straightened his suit. As the Queen approached, he adopted impeccable British aristocratic etiquette.

Yan Yuan placed his right hand on his chest, leaned forward slightly, and gave a solemn and elegant bow: "Your Majesty, good evening. It is an honor to meet you." His movements were fluid and natural, and his etiquette was impeccable.

The Queen smiled and nodded, extending her hand.

Yan Yuan gently grasped the Queen's fingertips and gave her a hand kiss.

"Good evening, Mr. Yan." The Queen's voice was gentle and clear.

"I'm very happy to see you here tonight. Prince Philip and I have been following your performances at Arsenal and for the national team. They have been outstanding, full of youthful energy and vitality."

Yan Yuan was flattered and quickly replied.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. It is my honor."

The Queen continued, her eyes filled with expectation.

"It's been a long time since England lifted the World Cup trophy, and Philip, myself, and all England fans are looking forward to seeing that day."

"You possess extraordinary talent, Mr. Yan. I believe that under your leadership, the England team has a good chance of realizing this dream."

These words carry immense weight.

This carries even more weight, especially for a player on the England national team.

Yan Yuan took a deep breath, straightened his back, and responded with a firm and sincere look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, thank you and His Highness the Prince for your trust and expectations. Winning honor for England is my greatest dream and motivation."

I will work with my teammates, giving our all and using every drop of sweat to fight for that trophy that belongs to England! We will never let the England fans down.

Yan Yuan's reply was neither humble nor arrogant, expressing both his determination and his respect for the Queen.

The Queen nodded in satisfaction, her smile becoming even more benevolent.

"Very good, Yan. We look forward to seeing even more brilliant performances from you in future competitions."

She gently patted Yan Yuan's hand, and then, surrounded by her entourage, walked to the seat reserved for her.

Before Yan Yuan could even catch his breath after the Queen left, those enthusiastic female celebrities seemed to be gathering around him again.

He sighed inwardly, wondering if he should pretend to go to the restroom.

A familiar and charming male voice, tinged with laughter, sounded from behind:

"Hey Yan! Looks like it's quite lively here!"

Yan Yuan felt as if he had heard heavenly music and turned around abruptly!

David Beckham was seen standing not far away with a smile, beside him was the elegant Victoria Beckham, as well as their eldest son Brooklyn and second son Romeo.

Beckham came to Yan Yuan's rescue just in time.

"Mr. Beckham! Mrs. Beckham!" Yan Yuan greeted them with delight, as if he had seen a savior.

Victoria Beckham smiled and nodded to Yan Yuan.

Romeo, the second son, was exceptionally excited. He practically jumped up and down to Yan Yuan, his face filled with admiration.

"Yan! I'm a big fan of yours! Could...could I get your autograph? And a photo with you?"

He was clutching a notebook and a pen tightly in his hand.

Looking at the enthusiastic young man in front of him, Yan Yuan's tense nerves instantly relaxed, and he revealed a sincere smile.

"Of course, Romeo."

Yan Yuan took the pen, carefully signed his name on the notebook, and also wrote a blessing.

Then, after Brooklyn politely asked for a photo, Yan Yuan readily posed for a photo with the Beckham family in front of the show's backdrop.

The flashbulbs went off again, capturing this moment of two generations of English football icons together.

After the group photo was over, Beckham patted Yan Yuan on the shoulder and said to his wife and sons.

"You guys go find your seats first, I'll have a quick chat with Yan."

Victoria Beckham nodded in understanding and led her sons into the venue first.

Beckham put his arm around Yan Yuan's shoulder and led him to a relatively quiet terrace at the edge of the venue.

Here, far from the hustle and bustle of the city center, there is only soft background music and the lights of the distant city.

This is a dialogue between two generations of English superstars.

"How are you feeling, Yan? Is this your first time at an event like this?" Beckham handed Yan Yuan a glass of champagne, while he himself held a glass of whiskey, his smile conveying the understanding of someone who's been there before.

Yan Yuan shook his head with a wry smile.

"To be honest, Mr. David, it's a bit... overwhelming, especially with the ladies." He gestured toward the center of the room.

Beckham laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha... I get it! When I first participated in this kind of event, I was even more nervous than you! Victoria laughed at me back then, saying I was like a wooden doll."

His eyes held warm memories.

"You'll get used to it gradually. Remember, just be yourself. Your value lies on the court. Here, you only need to be your true self and polite."

He paused, looked at Yan Yuan, and his eyes became serious:

"Honestly, Yan, I have high hopes for you and Arsenal right now. Professor Wenger has built a dynamic and talented team, and your role in that is irreplaceable."

Beckham raised his glass and said,

"Cheers to Arsenal, cheers to England!"

Yan Yuan also raised his glass and said,

"Cheers to Arsenal, cheers to England!"

The two gently clinked their glasses.

"England team..." Beckham put down his wine glass, looking intently at Yan Yuan.

When it comes to the national team, Beckham is full of emotion.

"Kane is a good captain, that's true, but how should I put it... he's still not the best in my heart. He's too soft, he can't keep you guys in check."

Yan, I'm really looking forward to the day when you'll take over the England captain's armband. You have the ability and the charisma.

His words were full of expectation and trust.

Yan Yuan felt a surge of warmth in his heart and nodded solemnly.

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. David. I will do my best."

"Oh, right, Yan," Beckham said with a sly smile.

"My wife's fashion brand is having its Spring/Summer collection launch next year, and she specifically invited you. Don't refuse; consider it repaying the favor I did for you today!"

Beckham was referring to the favor he did for Yan Yuan today.

Inviting Yan Yuan was one of the tasks Victoria Beckham assigned to David Beckham.

Victoria Beckham, who loves creating hype, hopes that more celebrities and big names will attend her fashion shows.

If Yan Yuan could participate, Victoria Beckham's fashion show would gain a lot of attention.

Human relationships exist everywhere, and they are present here as well.

Yan Yuan responded with a smile.

"Definitely! I will definitely attend and support your wife's invitation!"

Yan Yuan and Beckham smiled at each other, the atmosphere relaxed and harmonious.

Outside the terrace, the London night is dazzling and captivating.

Inside the venue, a fashionable extravaganza is about to begin.

But for Yan Yuan, the most precious gain of this night was not the attention under the spotlight, but the heartfelt conversation with the legendary idol and the expectations for responsibility and the future.

He took a deep breath of the cool air, feeling the burden on his shoulders grow heavier, but the path beneath his feet became clearer.

He straightened his suit and, together with Beckham, turned and walked into the glittering world of fame and fortune.

The system just then sent a notification.

[Player Beckham's interaction level +30%]

Upon hearing the notification tone, Yan Yuan was relieved that the fashion show trip hadn't been in vain.