big mouth ball king

Chapter 895 Tang Zhenglong and "French Football" formed a bridge
Paris France.

In the headquarters of the "French Football" magazine, the reporters were busy, and in the editor's office, the editor-in-chief Erno was having a headache.

This matter dates back to a few years ago, because of the selection of the Golden Globe Awards, "French Football" and Tang Zhenglong formed a bridge.

Since then, "French Football" and Tang Zhenglong have announced to block each other.

Tang Zhenglong is not included in the 30-man Ballon d'Or list announced by "French Football" every year, and the latter also said that he would never accept an interview with "French Football".

Tang Zhenglong's original words are - "If the French give me the Golden Globe, then I will immediately throw the trophy into the trash can."

I thought that people like Tang Zhenglong would not be popular in a few years. Is it possible that the rich and powerful "French Football" is still afraid of Tang Zhenglong?

But Erno did not expect that Tang Zhenglong not only did not flash in the pan, but also became stronger and stronger.

If there is still no Tang Zhenglong in this year's primary 30-man roster, it will be unreasonable.

but……

Erno called his subordinate, Dimon, who was also one of the writers.

"What do you think about Tang Zhenglong?"

Dimon smiled wryly.

"Dilemma."

"It's unreasonable not to have Tang Zhenglong on the roster, but that guy has made it clear that he won't cooperate with us, and his agent won't answer our calls at all."

Erno nodded.

"I really underestimated him back then. If I had known this, I would have just endured it."

"Haha, editor-in-chief, you said at that time that Tang Zhenglong would be banned until he died."

Erno Khan.

"Who knew he would be so popular later, and even went to Real Madrid."

puff.

Erno said: "You're going to Monaco next week, aren't you?"

"That's right, the UEFA Champions League group stage draw."

"Will Tang Zhenglong go?"

Dimon was taken aback, "Editor, what do you mean?"

Erno nodded with a smile.

"In such a big place, it shouldn't be difficult to have a chance encounter, right?"

"Hahaha."

"By the way, Tang Zhenglong's agent is that fat man. He doesn't want to offend "French Football."

"Okay, I'll try it out."

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Monaco, the richest place in the world, is the best adjective for this city.

Gaming, exhibitions, and tourism are the pillar industries here.

Of course, some annual UEFA activities will also be placed here, such as the UEFA Champions League group stage draw.

There will also be a Formula 1 competition in Monaco. In short, this is a paradise for the rich.

"Jose, I want that, you buy it for me."

Mourinho saw that it was a supercar.

"Hehe, Tang Zhenglong, are you my son? Besides, even if it was my son, I wouldn't be able to spend this money."

"Stingy."

Tang Zhenglong was drinking coffee in a roadside cafe, and he felt really comfortable.

"Jose, there are so many beauties here."

"Hehe, don't even think about it, these beauties are either from some rich Russians, or from the oil kings in the Middle East."

"Damn, so powerful?"

"Don, compared to them, we are not rich people at all."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "I think relying on money to find girls is a very low thing. I rely on my face and sincerity."

puff.

Mourinho almost threw up.

"Jose, the lottery will be drawn tomorrow, don't you need to prepare?"

"what to prepare?"

"Like having a meal with UEFA executives or something."

Mourinho Khan is dead.

"Do you think I have friends in UEFA?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "No one should be your friend."

Mourinho picked up the iced coffee, "I'm going back to the hotel, you can play by yourself."

"You settle the bill first."

Mourinho chuckled, "Please!"

"..."

After Mourinho left, Tang Zhenglong cursed - old fox.

After a while, a middle-aged man sat down opposite Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong was a little upset.

"Can you sit somewhere else, there are plenty of empty seats."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You are the one I am looking for, and this is my business card."

Tang Zhenglong looked at Erno.

"I'm the editor-in-chief of France Football."

Tang Zhenglong was shocked.

"French Football? I don't like France Football and I don't want to speak to anyone in the magazine."

Erno maintains an elegant demeanor.

"Don, that happened many years ago. There shouldn't be hatred in the football circle, what do you think?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "I hold grudges very much."

"Then we defuse the hatred."

Erno snapped his fingers, and the waiter came over.

"The gentleman's bill is mine."

"Thank you then."

After Erno finished paying the bill, Tang Zhenglong stood up and left, Erno was stunned.

Do you want to be so realistic?

The worst thing is that Tang Zhenglong also ordered a few lattes to take away.

Dimon came over and sat down, "How is it? Boss."

"This guy is more of a jerk than I thought."

"Haha, that's Tang Zhenglong's style."

"We can only talk about it at the venue tomorrow. By the way, have you contacted Fatty?"

"Ah."

"What are the conditions?"

"I wrote an article to praise his Balotelli."

"That is not bad."

Erno touched his chin, "What is this guy's biggest weakness?"

"I like beautiful women."

"Hehe, get the most beautiful girl from our magazine right away."

"You mean? Gerardina?"

Mentioning this woman, Erno himself was all over, saying that she looked a lot like the movie star Sophie Marceau.

"Yes, it's her."

"It's not easy for her to move."

"Tell her that if Tang Zhenglong is dealt with, the position of editor-in-chief will be hers from now on."

Dimon Khan.

"Okay, I'll try it out."

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"Don, it's so kind of you to buy me coffee." Marcelo said happily.

Mourinho chuckled, "Don, are you being taken advantage of? The coffee there costs 70 euros a cup. Wouldn't it be different if you went back to the hotel?"

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "Someone is being taken advantage of."

"Hehe, Marcelo and I are good brothers, don't say 70 a cup, even if it's 700 yuan a cup, I'll buy him a drink."

Marcelo was moved.

"Don, it's great to have a friend like you."

"Of course."

That's when Raiola called.

"Fat man."

"Don, I heard about "French Football". Erno was rejected by you?"

"Hehe, the news is very well-informed."

"Don, I don't need to tell you that "French Football" has a huge influence in Europe, don't you really want to win the Ballon d'Or?"

"It doesn't matter, the World Footballer is also very good."

"But now the two awards have been combined."

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said: "Maybe it will be split up again in the future, who knows!!"

Raiola knows Tang Zhenglong's temper.

"Tang, if you feel ashamed, I can actually be a middleman."

"No need, Mino, just leave this matter alone, I'll hang up."

Looking at Marcelo and Mourinho again, the two looked at each other without speaking.

(End of this chapter)