"Mr. Muris, what do you think of the Purple coming out news with Angels?"

"Look here, Muris, do you really like men?"

"When did you and Purple get together?"

"Have you ever thought about announcing this?"

As soon as Murice and his teammates stepped out of the stadium in São Paulo, reporters from the periphery of the stadium flocked to the stadium. Through the guardrails and bodyguards, he asked Chena Muris, who was walking in the Malaga procession.

Muris didn't really understand what they were saying, but faintly heard Purple's name. Because in addition to the media, there are also many local fans.

"Muris, you like men, have you ever thought about what to explain to your fans? After this incident is exposed, will you still be able to stay in Malaga? Won't your teammates find you disgusting? ”

Just as Muris was about to follow his teammates and turn to get into the car, a handsome young reporter squeezed out of the crowd and stretched out his body to ask Muris who passed by him.

This time, Muris finally understood, paused, and looked back at the little reporter.

Haishan Cohen, an intern reporter for the Spanish newspaper Orange, only came to the newspaper in January this year, following his seniors to follow up and do some interviews. Dare to fight, dare to break through, and are sharp enough, with all the characteristics of a high-quality paparazzi.

The difference is that the other little paparazzi are disgusting and annoying because they look like a piece of kraft candy. This little paparazzi has red lips and white teeth, and looks strangely soft and cute, especially a pair of eyes, which are very smart. There was cunning in his eyes, but the words on his lips were quite inflated.

When Muris looked at Haishan Cohen with a pair of deep eyes without warning, Haishan Cohen admitted that he trembled under those eyes!

The rest of his teammates also stopped, standing behind Murice and looking at Haishan Cohen. It seemed that just now, he asked something very incredible.

And they all heard it.

The senior he was following was still crowded in the back at this time, and he didn't come out. Seeing that on this trip to Italy, Muris didn't dig up any gossip, the little guy was in a hurry, and squeezed to the front with a voice recorder. And with a difficult posture that the whole person was about to fall out of the guardrail, he finally attracted the attention of Murice. In addition, his voice is not small, and he still has that kind of soft and thick tail sound, which is easy to notice.

But at this moment, the Malaga legion, including Pellegrini, were all looking at him with a dark face, and Haishan Cohen finally began to get nervous.

He is usually a bit horizontal, and he is also extremely sarcastic about those stars who have an inappropriate style, and he can become a teacher at a young age. But he doesn't have much courage, especially this group of professional athletes, all of them are so big that they are scared to death, and they can pinch him to death in minutes, and he can't help but have a big tongue.

"Please tell me, you and ......"

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" Muris didn't wait for him to finish, then held out his hand.

Other reporters slammed their eyes on this side, big news, big news! After coming out, Muris was so angry that he was going to beat up the reporter!

Haishan Cohen is very small, tall, and weighs only 100 pounds. Because he is too small, he has been ridiculed by many people. So he doesn't like those rich and handsome in his heart, and when others describe him, the best thing to sound like is cute. And these are for embellishment.

Muris is tall and handsome, and the ball is played so gorgeously, it is simply a masterpiece of God. The female reporter next to Haishan Cohen had a nymphomaniac expression when she saw the photo of Muris. And for him, it's pinching his face, touching his head and slapping his buttocks, for Muris, don't mention that kind of sour energy.

Fernandez wanted to reach out to stop it, but strangely, Muris was not such an impulsive person. The use of force at the slightest disagreement is not Murice's style.

Although Malaga knows how terrifying the force value of this ace is.

Murice's hand touched Haishan-Cohen's body, and instead of punching him, he grabbed his arm. With a force, his body fell to the ground.

"Boy, it's too dangerous here."

"......, it turned out to be a small pot friend!

The big news is gone.

They didn't come here to get news that Muris cares about young fans! They want to dig up gossip, and the more exciting the better!

Only when there is no news to write about will they write such innocuous news. Although fans love to see positive reports like their idols, if the media is so kind, then the world will be quiet.

Haishan Cohen blushed and his neck was thick, "I'm a reporter!" ”

Who said he was a boy? What kind of eyes is Muris, and why his peers also treat him as a little fan, he is a competitor!

The most powerful kind!

Murice's eyes widened slightly, looked at Haishan-Cohen, and nodded knowingly: "Sorry, Mr. Reporter." ”

“！！！”

"Gone, Muris." Fernandez shouted over there, and although it was not known what was going on, it seemed that Muris was in trouble for something. What comes out of the closet、Like men,Do you mean Muris?

Muurice nodded, turned around and was about to follow, Haishan Cohen suddenly remembered that he was not here to be angry with Little White Face.

Although in everyone's eyes, Haishan Cohen looks more like a little white face than Muris. Muris has more material than him.

"Don't go, Muris, answer me a question: Do you really like men?"

“…… Man? Muris turned slowly.

And the female reporters who came with them said that they were a little dizzy, why are they so handsome when they turn around? Muris is really a handsome guy with no dead ends at 360 degrees!

"You don't know it, but there is a sensational news in Spain today that you are rumored to be in a relationship with Purple of the Fallen Angels. A month ago, someone caught Purple kissing a mysterious man in a nightclub, that person is not you, are you dating at that time? Did you ever think that the news of your coming out would come out so quickly? Are you going to admit it, or are you going to stay the course? ”

Haishan Cohen was squeezed around by the other reporters, holding the guardrail in one hand and a voice recorder in the other, and asked a series of questions to Muris in fluent Spanish.

Usually, Muurice gets on the bus as usual, and at most signs autographs for some enthusiastic fans. This time, if it weren't for the Haishan-Cohen boy incident, I'm afraid he wouldn't have stood here and listened to him say so many things that would have sounded harsh to everyone.

The other reporters were also shrewd and silent, because Haishan-Cohen asked exactly what they wanted to know.

Who knows, after listening to all the questions, Muris raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Reporter, it's time for you to take medicine, this is responsible for the readers who buy your newspaper." ”

With that, Muris turned and walked to the bus.

Other reporters wanted to follow, but they didn't want to be told by Muris that he was sick.

The news they want to know, they know.

Muris finally responded to coming out, and his response was simply two words: sick!

But the way Muris answered questions was talked about by the media.

They never knew that when a person said that someone else was sick, he still had a sincere look on his face and advised that person to go to the hospital quickly. From beginning to end, his poker face did not loosen, and some media wanted to take a picture of Muris's angry or unhappy appearance, but they did not find it from the front to the end. I can't help but call this person a monster, and his psychological quality is too terrible!

Few public figures can hear such words without changing their faces.

Moreover, he uses "you" instead of "you", and they can feel sorry for Haishan Cohen, that little paparazzi. It wasn't addressed to them, they could have acted as if they hadn't heard anything.

"Whew, that's the case!" After Willidon got on the bus, he turned on his phone and followed the local news in Spain.

The headlines on the front page are mostly occupied by the news of Muris and Purple coming out, and the photo of hugging each other outside the apartment is full of emotion, and it can't help but make people blush and heartbeat.

"Muris, do you really have a leg with Purple of the Fallen Angel??" Williton put his arm on Murice's shoulder and asked jokingly.

As a teammate, he certainly knew that the report was fake. Just Muris, it must be the kind of sullen straight man.

This is what his cousin said, and in some ways, she is absolutely authoritative.

"You need to take medicine too?" Muris stared at the iPod, looking back at the man behind him.

Without even an eye knife, Williton immediately coaxed, and sat down in his place on his stomach, not daring to talk about it anymore.

He didn't want to be like the hapless Luke and be a target for Murice's belly.

Luke, who is usually very noisy, is rarely silent at this time.

It wasn't until he got back to the dressing room and calmed down that Luke realized how impulsive he was.

At such a critical time, he was sent off for maliciously violating the opponent and was sent off, and he didn't know how many games he would have to ban, which made Luke feel terrible.

Athletes want to play on the field, and only on the pitch can they show the value of a professional athlete.

What worries Luke even more is the opinion of coach Manuel Pellegrini, who hasn't spoken to him since the end of the game.

He knew that this time he was really angry.

Muurice certainly noticed something was wrong with Luke, but he really needed to calm down.

Luke has been a bit of a frustration in the last few games and he has to calm down and focus on playing.

Moreover, during this time, Luke went to nightclubs too often. The teacher had always heard about this matter and talked to him about it, but the result was not very optimistic.

Back in Malaga, although there are a lot of rights and wrongs, Muris doesn't care much. After a game and sitting in the car for so long, Muurice was also a little tired.

He turned off his phone, took a shower, closed the curtains, and rested for six hours. When I was a little hungry and it was almost dawn, I got out of bed.

When he came to the living room and saw the table outside the kitchen, Muurice remembered that when he came back from his run yesterday morning, he saw that Purple had prepared breakfast for him that was more elaborate than that of the fat old man. I also know his tastes.

The other Muris don't know, but the fallen angel Purple, is a man with a heart. 166 Reading Network