big mouth ball king

Chapter 133 Part-time jobs during the World Cup
Thank you, beer belly, which is standard for most middle-aged German men.

Jens is the director of "Express", and the upcoming World Cup in Germany is a veritable battle for the German media.

For this he called Claudia to his office.

"Claudia, the print media is having a hard time right now. This World Cup in Germany is very important to us."

"Boss, I know, I'm ready to work overtime every day for a month without rest."

"Ha ha."

The fat boss smiled slightly, "Claudia, I absolutely trust your profession, but it's not enough."

"..."

"We need to explode."

"What's hot?"

"Stars, we need stars to be our commentators and get first-hand news resources."

Claudia Khan, "Express" is a giant in the Cologne area, but so-so in the whole of Germany.

"Boss, it is definitely impossible for us to invite stars like Matthaus to be our commentators, let alone active players."

"Who said we were looking for a German star."

"Overseas?"

Claudia was puzzled. During the World Cup, football stars were a scarce resource. Almost all football stars from various countries were divided up by their own TV stations and media.

"Boss, who did you invite?"

The fat boss took out a newspaper and pointed to Tang Zhenglong on it.

Claudia suddenly felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

"You... don't you want to find Tang Zhenglong?"

"That's right. I'm going to invite Don to be a commentator for Express. People in Cologne like his big mouth."

Claudia is 1 unhappy, working with Tang Zhenglong for a month?What are you kidding?
"Boss, the World Cup is a major event in Germany. I think Tang Zhenglong has a bad image, so I refuse to cooperate with him."

"Claudia, how many good images are there in the football circle? Is Maradona good?"

"Is Rooney in good shape?"

"Including us in Germany, Effenberg also swears at the fans."

"But fans like this, so I decided that Tang Zhenglong must be our commentator, and this time I will cooperate with Cologne TV."

Claudia wanted to cry.

"boss……"

"Needless to say, it's such a pleasant decision. Remember that this is not your business alone, but it is related to the development of the Express Group."

Taking out the group as an example, Claudia had nothing to say, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.

*****
In a high-end restaurant, Tang Zhenglong was eating and talking with two old friends from China.

"Brother Fang, Brother Yang, have a toast."

"Zhenglong, your progress has exceeded our expectations."

"Hahaha." Tang Zhenglong smiled happily, but in front of his fellow villagers, he still had to be gentle, courteous and thrifty.

Fang Qiang of Wangyi and Yang Zhiyong of "Football Weekly" invited Tang Zhenglong to be a commentator of the domestic media this time, providing players' perspectives.

The domestic video copyright is owned by CCTV alone, and the rest of the media can only do a good job of post-match commentary.

"Zhenglong, let the ugly words come first, no one in China can interview you except us."

"know."

"I promised Express to be their commentator here in Germany, is that all right?"

Fang Qiang was more cautious.

"Zhenglong, it's better to stagger the content. For example, if it's all the matches of the German team, we can comment on Klose. It's up to you to give it to Germany."

Yang Zhiyong said: "The domestic side will be more interested in Bayern's stars, you should pay attention."

"No problem, I'm very talkative. If the manuscript I send to you is not satisfactory, I will rewrite it."

This is also what Fang Qiang and Yang Zhiyong like most about Tang Zhenglong, that is, as long as he collects money, he will definitely get things done, which is different from many bad-tempered football stars in China.

To put it simply, Tang Zhenglong is an unassuming person, straightforward.

Fang Qiang said: "About the remuneration, just pay directly to your domestic account, and you can save a commission."

"Yes, the German girl next to you is very difficult to talk to."

Tang Zhenglong smiled, knowing that they were talking about Emma.

"Yes, but I will not give her less commission."

"Haha, Zhenglong, you and her..."

"I think so, but haven't been there yet."

puff.

Yang Zhiyong choked on the drink and thought: "Young people nowadays are too straightforward."

Yang Zhiyong winked at Fang Qiang, they are football reporters, not entertainment reporters, so don't ask about these things.

*****
"what!"

"Hold on for another 30 seconds."

"I can not make it."

The heavy panting echoed in the living room, and Kaya pinched the stopwatch.

"Okay."

Tang Zhenglong is lying on the yoga mat. His last Pilates move is handstand against the wall. This move tests the core muscle strength and is very difficult.

Kaya patted Tang Zhenglong, "I've made progress, it's been longer."

"Longer?" Tang Zhenglong smiled, it was still very happy to be praised by a beautiful woman for a long time.

Jingle bell, the doorbell rang.

"Don, I opened the door for you, and I'm leaving. There are acting classes in the afternoon."

"Okay, I will be busy recently, and I promised several media to be a commentator."

"It's great to be a football player. Even if you don't play in the future, you can still make money with your mouth."

"Haha, how about you give me..."

"Get out." Kaya didn't wait for Tang Zhenglong to finish speaking, she knew that Tang Zhenglong was eating the bowl and looking at the people in the cafeteria.

Kaya opened the door and a person walked in. Tang Zhenglong took a sip of water and almost spit it out.

"Claudia, what are you doing at my house?"

"You think I want to come, the boss asked me to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" Tang Zhenglong wondered: "Express Group has hundreds of employees, why you?"

Claudia became angry when she heard it, "I don't dislike you, what else do you have to say."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, really unhappy.

"Go back and tell your boss, if I cooperate with you, then I refuse."

"Refused?" Claudia smiled and said, "Okay, pay three times the liquidated damages."

I'll fuck it!
"Liquidated damages?"

This Tang Zhenglong ignored it. He thought he was just playing tricks, and a sum of money went into his pocket. There was no possibility of breach of contract at all.

"Did you sign the contract without reading it?"

"I only looked at the remuneration, and I signed it when I thought it was pretty good."

puff.

"Then you're lucky, you met our "Express", otherwise you wouldn't even know it would have sold you."

Tang Zhenglong's face was dark, "I really can't change people? Does your "Express" have that kind of casual girl?"

Claudia picked up the paper on the table and threw it at Tang Zhenglong.

"Mom."

"Get dressed and follow me."

"Where?"

"Cologne TV station, we need to prepare, at least you must know how to use the live broadcast equipment."

(End of this chapter)