Zhang Shu spread the newspaper in his hand on the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"Ouch, it's pretty handsome. ”

He touched his chin and admired his heroic posture in the newspaper. There are two huge photos side by side, one is a photo of the five of them turning away from RadetzkyPossibly, each with a clear face, and you can see the neon sign of RadetzkyPossibly behind them. The other is a video of them fighting with a few thugs on the road, with the other teammates still standing still, while Zhang Shu jumped in mid-air, his movements stretched, and his outstretched fist was smashing into the other person's face, which looked like a promotional poster for the Street Fighter game.

Originally, he went out early in the morning to see how the newspapers praised his performance in the game, but who knew that the headline turned out to be the news of himself and a few teammates clubbing and fighting. These photos are taken quite clearly, leaving no room for justification at all, and are very convincing when accompanied by the reporter's press release.

There is also a caption line below the photo.

"After yesterday's match against AC Milan, five members of the Brescia squad came to celebrate at Milan's famous Radetzky Possibly bar. Among them was the 16-year-old academy youngster Zhang, who excelled in the game. At the door of the bar, they clashed with the other customers, and Zhang rushed to the front as if in a game. ”

After reading the entire report with great interest, Zhang Shu crumpled the newspaper and stuffed it into the trash. He didn't take it to heart and was going to have lunch.

Since the club was on holiday, the players' restaurant was also closed, and Zhang Shu could only walk out of the club's door to find food.

But as soon as he reached the gate, he was blocked by reporters.

The reporters who flew in from China had planned to return to China after the game in Milan, but now they can't leave, Zhang Shu broke the big news one after another, and their boss directly asked them to stay here and dig into the hot spots.

"Zhang Shu, can you answer a few questions?" "Zhang Shu, is the Milan media report true?"

Faced with such a besieged scene, Zhang Shu was used to it. To deal with these difficult reporters, he summed up a set of his own methods.

"I'm going to dinner now, is anyone willing to have a treat?" He patted his stomach and said to the crowd in front of him.

"I, I, I!" "I'll invite you to dinner!" "Zhang Shu, I'll invite you to a big meal!" "Seafood feast!" "I know there's a Chinese restaurant that tastes authentic!" "You know a hair, you've only been a few days now!" "Haven't you only been here for a few days?! Everyone is pretty much the same! ”

The reporters reacted instantly, this is a good opportunity to grab an exclusive! So they scrambled to compete for this precious spot. What was supposed to be a siege of Zhang Shu's concerted efforts turned into a bloody internal struggle.

Winning over a group, striking at a group, and pacifying a group of people -- the struggle experience we have learned from our party is really useful.

Zhang Shu casually ordered a reporter, and the rest of the people were suddenly mournful, and cast envious, jealous and hateful glances at the lucky person.

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Chen Guodong is 37 years old this year, and he is just an ordinary sports reporter at Huaxi Business Daily, usually mainly running domestic sports news, football, basketball, Go, running everything, and reporting everything. In the media circle, he belongs to the most ordinary kind of person, outsiders will call him "Teacher Chen" when they see him, and athletes with a little achievements in the sports circle have a little impression of him at most, nodding their heads when they meet.

He has never published any news that has caused strong repercussions, and in his pen, he writes whatever the other party says, and never extraneously extends the other party's words. Not like other reporters like to use thriller headlines and exaggerated words to attract readers. It stands to reason that a reporter like him, who only takes facts as the standard, should be the best among journalists, but on the contrary, there are thousands of such news, and his articles are as featureless as the press releases in news broadcasts, and readers are naturally not interested.

As a regional newspaper, Huaxi Business Daily does not have a dedicated station in Italy. In the news war against Zhang Shu's report, although "Huaxi Business Daily" did not want to lag behind, it was limited by the strength of the newspaper, and only sent Chen Guodong to Italy alone. This is probably a gesture to show readers that the newspaper still attaches great importance to Zhang Shu, and you see that we have sent reporters to Italy.

As long as Chen Guodong arrives in Italy, he will be satisfied with copying some articles from other reporters who interviewed Zhang Shu together, and then copying some from Italian newspapers, and then sending them back.

But Chen Guodong doesn't see it that way, he always remembers what the old professor once told him when he was in the media school.

"As a journalist, you should ensure the authenticity of every word you write."

Copying other people's reports, Chen Guodong can't do this kind of thing.

Looking at Zhang Shu, who was sitting across the table and browsing the menu, Chen Guodong was determined to use his pen to show the most authentic side of this teenager in front of domestic readers.

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Zhang Shu finished ordering his lunch and handed the menu to Chen Guodong opposite, who smiled and shook his hand.

"No, I just need a glass of lemon water. The newspaper only reimburses one person for the cost of a meal. ”

He didn't find any excuses like "I'm not hungry" or "I'm not used to Italian food", and generously told him about his financial struggle. When he said this, Chen Guodong's eyes were calm, without any shame, nor resentment towards the newspaper, as if this was a normal thing.

Zhang Shu smiled, "Order, I'll treat you to this meal." You really think I'm trying to cheat on a meal. ”

"Thank you very much." Chen Guodong smiled, didn't pretend to excuse himself, didn't say anything polite, and opened the menu.

Zhang Shu instinctively liked this reporter, he felt that this reporter was very similar to himself, and he could do whatever he wanted, which was much more pleasing to the eye than those reporters who first complimented themselves when they met and then immediately set themselves up.

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"Zhang, can we get started?" After eating lunch, after the waiter took away the plates on the table, Chen Guodong took out a voice recorder and asked Zhang Shu.

"Huh? Didn't you say it was a meal? What to start? Zhang Shu's face was inexplicable.

Chen Guodong was stunned for a moment, and a wry smile appeared at random. Yes, Zhang Shu asked at the beginning who invited him to dinner, and he didn't say anything about being interviewed at all. I thought this was an opportunity for an exclusive interview.

Not to mention that this meal was still invited by Zhang Shu, and he didn't even have the qualifications to despise him for cheating on eating and drinking.

Seeing the bitter expression on Chen Guodong's face, Zhang Shu let out a prank-prone laugh. "Okay, okay, just kidding, anyway, I'm fine in the afternoon, just ask if there's anything."

"Ahh Zhang Shu, you are really... Chen Guodong didn't know what adjectives to use to describe this teenager.

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At the beginning, Chen Guodong asked some regular questions, including why Zhang Shu came to Italy and how he entered the Brescia first team, these things Zhang Shu has answered countless times, and it is nothing more than another time for Chen Guodong.

It is not the first time that Chen Guodong has heard of the story of Zhang Shu, a sixteen-year-old boy who came to Europe alone after the death of his parents, met a discerning agent after being rejected by all over Europe, and finally entered the Brescia academy after being rejected by Milan again. In Chen Guodong's opinion, this story alone deserves to be adapted into an inspirational movie.

But unlike the simple telling in the past, Chen Guodong also knew more details of this story, which gave him a deeper understanding of Zhang Shu's character. In his eyes, Zhang Shu's image gradually plumped up, not only an excellent player, but also more other trivial things that make Zhang Shu more like a living person. The young man in front of him was surprisingly straightforward, he said that he was like a press release written by Chen Guodong, what the truth was, he said whatever he wanted, and he did not shy away from the details of his fake fall and deliberately elbowing the Milan youth players. As a journalist who pursues truth, this kind of statement makes Chen Guodong full of favor.

"So you actually went to the bar with your teammates last night, didn't you?" Chen Guodong's question gradually began to sharpen. Of course, he won't feel sharp, for him, the question is just to know the truth, even if he has a good impression of Zhang Shu, he will not give up asking this question in order to beautify Zhang Shu.

"yes, the team had a holiday after the game yesterday, and I played in Milan with a few teammates until the early hours of the morning." Zhang Shu did not shy away from answering.

"Why?" Chen Guodong didn't expect Zhang Shu to admit it so directly, he subconsciously asked.

"What, why? Why clubbing? Of course, it's for yourself! Zhang Shu replied excitedly, although he was a little embarrassed as a chick yesterday, but looking back today, it is indeed quite cool.

This is the first time he has hugged a person of the opposite sex other than his mother!

Chen Guodong didn't know how to answer, originally he thought that Zhang Shu would find some objective reason, such as his teammates pulling him to go, he just accompanied his teammates to see, he and his teammates just passed by there, etc., even if he can't deny this fact, at least he should show a little guilt, how can it be like Zhang Shu said it like going to a park.

"As a professional footballer, shouldn't it be better to stay away from nightclubs?" He inspired Zhang Shu in this way.

"As a professional footballer, you just have to win." Zhang Shu replied as a matter of course. "I don't want to go to a club, I don't want to affect my form, every player has his own way of adjusting his condition, Robbie never goes to a club, he thinks it will keep his form, but Romario is in better shape when he goes to a club. European players don't eat pork, they feel like they can keep their form that way, but Brazilian players don't see it that way. And I don't drink milk the day before the race because I get diarrhea when I drink it. These are the professional attitudes of every professional player, and whether you go to a nightclub or not has little to do with whether you are professional or not. ”

Chen Guodong didn't know how to refute Zhang Shu's fallacies, and he didn't plan to refute them, for him, he only needed to be responsible for showing the real Zhang Shu to the public, and also giving the right to judge Zhang Shu's behavior to his readers.

So he skipped the question. "So what's it like to get into a confrontation with a customer outside the bar?"

"It's just a group of new Na Pure, who came to find fault, so they fought." Zhang Shu said with a smile. "It's normal for boys to fight, what is there to say."

"Aren't you worried about being punished?" Chen Guodong asked worriedly. "After all, this incident has had a negative impact on your image."

"It's none of my business to punish or not, it's useless to worry about it or not." Zhang Shu waved his hand, "The point is that I won, I won against seven people alone!" As if he thought it was some kind of merit, he replied proudly.

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A few hours had passed, and Zhang Shu and Chen Guodong had been chatting for an afternoon like old friends. At the end of the interview, Chen Guodong finally asked the most sensitive question.

"Zhang Shu, after the match with Milan, you expressed some opinions on the Chinese Football Association, do you have anything to say about this?"

"Ah, that thing. Actually, my statement at the time was a bit one-sided. Zhang Shu said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Shu say this, Chen Guodong breathed a sigh of relief.

As a football reporter, whether from personal feelings or national interests, Chen Guodong does not want Zhang Shu to be targeted by the Football Association, with Chen Guodong's understanding of the Football Association, it is impossible to want the Football Association to be magnanimous and not to blame Zhang Shu's remarks in the past, so this question is actually hoping that Zhang Shu will make a little explanation and ease the relationship between the two sides.

However, Zhang Shu's next words proved that he did not appreciate the painstaking efforts of reporter Chen Da at all.

"I shouldn't have said so directly that the Football Association is stupid. That is too general, it should be said that our Football Association, as a semi-government and semi-non-governmental organization, has neither the enthusiasm of non-governmental organizations for football, nor the efficiency and professionalism of government organizations. From the perspective of individual FA officials, they are not stupid at all, but many of the things they do are very stupid. Why is it that a group of people who are not stupid [beep] can always make some very stupid [beep] decisions together, I think this is what Chinese football needs to think about. ”

Chen Guodong closed the notebook in his hand. Yes, the relationship between the Football Association and Zhang Shu cannot be reconciled at all.