"Who's Claudia, please?"

"Your flowers."

Colleagues gathered around.

"Wow, who's your boyfriend, send flowers every day."

Claudia smiled.

"Who's Claudia, please?"

"Your chocolate."

"Wow, Claudia, I should be getting married soon."

Claudia doesn't say it, and neither do colleagues.

Back home, Tang Zhenglong opened the door.

"Wow, beautiful Claudia, you're back."

Claudia rolled her eyes.

"Don't send me any more flowers, don't you hear me!!"

Why Tang Zhenglong suddenly began to curry favor with Claudia is because Tang Zhenglong looked at the selection rules of the Golden Ball Awards - all countries outside Europe that have participated in the World Cup finals have the right to vote, and the selection is carried out by a jury composed of professional football journalists from all over the world.

Zhu Guanghu of the Chinese team will definitely vote for himself, and the stick will definitely not vote for himself, and the island country will ...... I don't know, Iran...... Probably not, I scolded them in the Asian Cup, Saudi Arabia?

After thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong found that his popularity in Asia seemed to be average, so he could only curry favor with football reporters, such as Claudia.

"Beautiful Claudia, I've ordered dinner, come and eat."

Claudia is dying of anger, who is Tang Zhenglong? She still doesn't know why she suddenly pleases herself when she is usually only tired of being with Kaya?

"Don, I don't have the right to vote for the Golden Globes."

Sweat to death!!

"Don't be so direct, okay?" Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

"Hehe, you misunderstood, I just wanted to be nice to you."

"Really?"

"Really."

Claudia looked at Tang Zhenglong, and her eyes seemed to say, "Why don't I believe you?" ”

"Come and eat."

The two of them ate together, and Tang Zhenglong ordered high-end French food, which was delivered to the door.

"Wow, this foie gras is delicious."

"It's a good wine, too."

Tang Zhenglong twisted and pinched, like a thorn sitting under his buttocks, and he couldn't hold back.

"You really don't have the right to vote?"

The two looked at each other for a second, and then Claudia ate all the foie gras with lightning speed, she was afraid that Tang Zhenglong would regret it, so she ate as much as she could, and earned it for nothing.

"Don't worry, even if you don't have the right to vote, there's no way I'll make you spit out."

"Hehe, I'm really afraid you'll do this!"

Tang Zhenglong still didn't give up.

"Do you know anyone who has the right to vote?"

Claudia rolled her eyes again.

"Don, let me tell you, the selection of "French Football" is very strict, and it is impossible for you to buy tickets."

Sweat.

"I'm not trying to buy a ticket, I'm afraid that you Europeans will discriminate against me as a foreigner."

Burst.

"Discriminating against you? Do you think it's possible? ”

"Probably so."

Claudia wiped her mouth.

"I'm full, thank you for the French meal."

Tang Zhenglong stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"500 euros, I spent 1000 on this meal, we AA system."

Claudia's eyebrows furrowed, she had never seen anyone like this before.

"Tang Zhenglong!! Don't go too far, I don't have the right to vote, but I can write articles to let others know what kind of person you are! ”

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself, too!!

"Forget it, 300."

"Get out!!"

*****

"Linda, this flower for you."

Linda glanced at Tang Zhenglong and saw that he was smiling like Fuwa.

"Don, if Claudia can't help you, then I'm even more impossible."

"Hehe, what is this called, I just want to send you flowers."

"Okay, I'll take it."

Linda continued to play with her laptop, ignoring Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong saw that he could only take the initiative.

"Linda, you have a lot of friends in the media circle."

Linda rolled her eyes widely.

"I knew you weren't that kind."

"Hehe, help, as long as you help me, you can do whatever you want."

"Really?"

"Really, I can be wronged and be your boyfriend."

Linda exploded and flew into the air.

Tang Zhenglong dodged.

"Why are you kicking me?"

"Get out of here!!"

"Oh! I know, you're not, so I can give you money. ”

"How much?"

"A thousand?"

Linda is air-fried twice.

"Tang Zhenglong, how far you go, even if I know the judges, I won't help you speak."

“……”

*****

"Tim, how are you doing, what do you want to eat? Tell me. ”

Tang Zhenglong smiled like a flower.

Cahill was stunned, why did Tang Zhenglong treat himself so well recently, could it be that he fell in love with himself?

"Don, you should know that I like women."

……

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

"Tim, I remember Australia went to the World Cup, right?"

"That's right."

"How is your relationship with the national team manager?"

"So-so."

"Average?" Tang Zhenglong beat a drum in his heart, forget it, or maintain it first, what if it is useful?

That's when Lee Carsley came over.

"Don, is there something wrong with you?"

"Nope."

"By the way, what country are you from?"

Lee Kasli Khan died.

"Ireland."

"Ireland?" Tang Zhenglong's geography is average.

"Has your country participated in the World Cup?"

"Of course."

Tang Zhenglong was overjoyed, he didn't expect this pit to be useful.

"And what is your relationship with the national team manager?"

"Hehe, I didn't make it to the national team."

Tang Zhenglong was instantly petrified.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, get out!"

Lee Carsley was stunned for a moment, this change of face was too fast.

At this time, the rest of the teammates gathered around.

"Don, what's wrong with you? Why do you ask people about the national team? ”

Tang Zhenglong saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he said it honestly.

Lee Carsley was furious, it turned out to be like this, and let himself get out when he saw that he was not an international, this guy was too realistic.

"Don, even if I'm an international, I won't help you."

"It doesn't matter, you're not anyway."

"By the way, which of you is an international player, who has participated in the World Cup, and can have a say in the national team, will come and sign up later, and I will invite you to dinner."

Everyone was stunned and dispersed.

"Hey! Don't go! ”

*****

Bell bell bell.

Ibu picked up his phone and saw that the caller ID was "Bastard Dragon".

"Hey, Tang Zhenglong."

"Zlatan, how are you doing?"

"Hehe, let's talk about something."

"So direct?" Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"Are you in a good position in the Swedish national team?"

"Of course, why are you asking this?"

Tang Zhenglong told the matter.

Eevee understood.

"You mean let me help you canvass for votes?"

"That's right."

"Hahahaha."

"You agree?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Tuk tuk!

", hang up on me!!"

After thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong dialed Podolsky's phone, and he should have a good relationship with Loew.