The sound of the TV was turned on very much, so Mo Wenchu gradually forgot the sound of the thunderstorm outside the window and devoted herself to the game.

"This should be Dele's third hat-trick of the year, right?"

Mo Wenchu held the pillow in her arms, looked at Gu Jue's side face amid the cheers of the audience and asked.

Gu Jue was stunned when he heard Mo Wenchu's words, because of his work, he rarely had the opportunity to watch his favorite football games, but he would take time to find out about the results of the games and wonderful goals.

It's just that today I didn't expect Mo Wenchu to have some understanding of football, "You also like to watch football games?"

"I look at it once in a while, but I don't have much time to watch the league lately. ”

This should be Muller's fourth hat-trick of the year, having been his third of the year in qualifying two weeks ago. ”

"Qualifiers, the one they won 7-0?"

"Hmm. ”

During the casual conversation with Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu's mood finally stabilized a lot, "Next year is the World Cup, and it looks like Muller's condition is still very good, I heard that he is ready to retire after this World Cup." ”

"You're a Muller fan?"

When Gu Jue heard Mo Wen talk about this, he couldn't help but look at her a little differently.

"It's just an ordinary fan, 16 years ago when Muller participated in the World Cup for the first time, I accidentally saw that game on TV, at that time I just thought the name was easier to remember, and then I gradually got to know him, and gradually became a fan. ”

"It's no wonder that it was said before that your favorite number is eleven. ”

Gu Jue's words of emotion made Mo Wenchu suddenly frown-

Why would he know his favorite number is eleven?

And Gu Jue suddenly realized something after saying this, and bowed his head and said nothing.

"How do you know ......?"

"I accidentally watched one of your interviews before, and you said this question in that interview. ”

Listening to Gu Jue's explanation, Mo Wenchu couldn't help but contemplate, "Is there one?"

"The two hundred and thirty-second issue of the Star-Moon Dialogue. ”

When Gu Jue skillfully said the specific information of that interview, Mo Wenchu was even more dumbfounded.

"I have a knack for remembering little things that don't matter, so you shouldn't be too surprised. ”

I had long expected what Mo Wenchu's expression would be after hearing his words, so Gu Jue had already thought of an explanation in his heart, and turned his head to Mo Wenchu and said.

Mo Wenchu pursed her lips, "I know you have a good memory, don't worry, I won't be sentimental." ”

Gently patting the pillow in his arms, Mo Wenchu continued to look at the screen of the projector.

The first half continued, with Muller's side taking a one-point lead.

As the time was about to enter the half-time break, some players of the other team were obviously a little anxious, and the movement of their feet began to increase.

And Muller, as the main force of the whole team, naturally became the first choice to be attacked.

Finally, in the process of Muller's dribbling, one of the opposing players suddenly shoveled hard at Muller's ankle.

Muller, who was still in high spirits on the court just now, fell to the ground in an instant and lay on the lawn in pain.

Mo Wenchu's heart clenched tightly.

Because of the accident just now, the game was suspended, and the referees played in the center of the excited players of the two teams.

When the camera focused on Muller again, Mo Wenchu saw the wound on his ankle, and blood was gushing out.

The medical worker who was waiting on the side came over with a stretcher, first examined his wound, and then carried him off the field.

Mo Wenchu's anger reached the extreme after seeing the player he admired the most regretfully leave the game like this.

"Trash!" When the camera was facing the initiator, Mo Wenchu scolded fiercely.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue and found that the other party always had a strange look at her.

Reaching out and touching his face, Mo Wenchu asked with a puzzled face, "Why do you look at me with such eyes?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect you to be so rough. ”

"Yes...... Is there one?" Mo Wenchu asked with some weakness.

"If I take a picture of the scene you just scolded and post it on the Internet, I'm afraid your Mohs stock price will fall tomorrow. ”

"......" Mo Wenchu glared at Gu Jue, "If you dare to do this, I will immediately pull you into the water, the live broadcast broke the news that you stepped on two boats, and in the process of dating Wen Qing, you came to tease me again, you are a complete scumbag." ”

Not to be outdone, Mo Wenchu fought back.

Gu Jue looked at her serious appearance and smiled helplessly, "It's better not to have such a lose-lose situation, so I won't secretly shoot your video, and you don't need to go to the Internet to break the news." ”

"It's a deal. ”

The referee's whistle blew, and the game that had just been interrupted continued, at this time the commentator was still analyzing Muller's injury just now, although the commentators tried their best to analyze Muller's injury for the audience with an optimistic attitude, but Mo Wenchu didn't believe it in his heart.

Therefore, in the next few minutes, Mo Wenchu almost had no intention of watching the game.

During the intermission, Gu Jue went downstairs and brought two bottles of drinks, one of which was thrown directly to Mo Wenchu.

"I just went and asked, Mueller's injury is not very serious, don't worry. ”

After sitting back on the chair, Gu Jue said to Mo Wenchu in an extremely casual tone.

And Mo Wenchu looked at him with a frown, "You went to ask, who did you ask?"

"The owner of the club, Steve

, also my friend. ”

“Steve

It's your friend?"

Mo Wenchu's pupils were tantamount to a small earthquake, and after hearing this, he was completely shocked.

But Gu Jue behaved extremely indifferently and nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

"How did you two meet?"

Mo Wenchu was completely aroused, and her body moved forward cautiously.

"You can also if you want, although there are two different circles at home and abroad, but these circles are not airtight, and you will not encounter much resistance to anyone you want to befriend. ”

Mo Wenchu tried to translate what Gu Jue said just now in her heart, and the central idea was probably - you can really do whatever you want if you have money.

No matter what club owner or celebrity celebrity, as long as you are rich and powerful, you can make friends.

Although Mo Wenchu has been in this world for a long time, she still hasn't fully adapted to this change of identity, and she is a little young in using power.

"Since you've liked Mueller for so many years, haven't you ever had a chance to meet him before?"