Monaco Exhibition and Convention Centre.

The UEFA draw is about to begin, and it will be home to the best stars from all over Europe, the manager, and the club's best OSS.

Tang Zhenglong, Marcelo, and Mourinho came to the venue.

Mu Shuai was first surrounded by reporters.

Manuel Pellegrini led the team to the title last season, and if Mourinho doesn't win the title this season, it seems to be low.

Mu Shuai smiled: "I can't guarantee the championship, the quarterfinals are no problem, but the champion? ”

"I think it's a matter of luck."

"Jose, you can't be so unconfident, can you?"

Mourinho laughed: "It's easy to brag and I can tell you that the Champions League winner is definitely our Real Madrid, but does that make any sense? ”

"I'm telling the truth, it's hard to be a champion."

"When you signed for Real Madrid, did Florentino have any requirements for a Champions League result?"

Everyone still remembers that Capello led the team and won the league championship, but the Champions League results were not good, so Florentino fired him.

"No!!" Mourinho replied crisply.

At this moment, someone patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, turned his head and saw that it was Ernaux again.

"Hello, see you again."

Tang Zhenglong was a little unhappy.

"As I said, I'm not talking to the people at France Football, please leave."

Ernaux smiled, "I want to introduce you to someone. ”

Before Tang Zhenglong could refuse, a beautiful woman walked over not far away.

Long flaxen hair, almost 170 tall, and most importantly really long legs.

"My pen, Géraldina, is a Frenchman."

"Hello."

Géraldina held out her hand.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, he just put down his cruel words, and never talked to the people of "French Football", he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless.

"Hello."

"I appreciate the way you play, much like Romario, a lone wolf, and the girl of my dreams."

Tang Zhenglong's face turned red.

"Hahaha, really?"

"You two are so decisive when it comes to opportunities, it's the shooter's nose."

"Wow, you know how to play football, amazing!!"

Ernaux sneered on the sidelines, "Didn't you say that you would never talk to the people of "French Football"? How did you become a Chihuahua in seconds? ”

"Don, can you go over there and have a glass of champagne."

"No problem."

******

Mourinho ended the interview, and when he looked, why did Tang Zhenglong disappear?

"Where's Tang Zhenglong?"

"Over there, I'm chatting with beautiful women."

I'll it.

"That's a journalist too?"

"Yes, it's from France Football."

"Bah!! Didn't he say that he would never pay attention to the people of "France Football"? ”

Marcelo shouted: "That woman is so beautiful, I guess it doesn't matter if she has a revenge for killing her father." ”

"You go and eavesdrop, don't let Tang Zhenglong sell Real Madrid."

……

"Boss, I can't control Tang Zhenglong."

At this time, the reporter came again, Mourinho glanced at Tang Zhenglong's side, and could only busy himself first.

******

"I see, your dad is a football journalist, no wonder you know so much about football."

"My dream is to find a boyfriend."

"Haha, what do you think of me?"

Géraldina covered her mouth and smiled.

"I heard you're dating the granddaughter of the Florentino family."

"Who said that? This is nonsense, there is no such thing at all. ”

Géraldina looked pretty much the same.

"I think you also know what I want to say, can you resolve the conflict with "French Football", in fact, as far as I know, it is not a big deal."

Tang Zhenglong patted his chest.

"No problem, my conflict with "French Football" has been written off."

"That's great, you'll be on the 30-person primary list, and there will be an interview at that time."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "If it's not you who interviewed me, then I will refuse immediately." ”

Géraldina smiled, "Okay, then I'll go to Spain to interview you." ”

"Welcome!"

******

"So it's so simple, I also agreed to write an article for that dead fat man." Dimont is super upset.

"Hehe, thanks to his intelligence, we can prescribe the right medicine."

"No, I won't help him write, I'll call him now."

Ernaux doesn't matter, anyway, the beauty offensive has been successful.

Raiola's side was blown up.

Tang Zhenglong is right, "French Football" is a villain, and you must not believe their words in the future.

Raiola immediately called Tang Zhenglong.

"Don."

"Mino."

"Don, you're right, 'French football' is not a thing, never contact them in the future."

……

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

"This ......"

When Raiola heard this, Tang Zhenglong's tone was wrong, could it be ......

"Don, don't tell me you forgave them."

"Mino, I think so, we have a saying in China, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, and you are also very right, the influence of "French Football" in Europe is too great, you know, I am just a poor boy from Asia, I want to think about it, forget it, I still forgive them."

Raiola suddenly thundered like five thunderbolts.

"There must be a ghost in here."

But Raiola knows that Tang Zhenglong is an actor, and it is difficult to trick him.

"That's what you think?"

"yes, actually, I'm doing it for football."

"Okay."

Hanging up, Raiola immediately called Ibrahimovic, who is now at AC Milan and has also reached the group stage of the Champions League.

"Zlatan, do me a favor."

"What's the matter?"

"Help me keep an eye on Tang Zhenglong."

“OK！！”

******

Tang Zhenglong was chatting happily with Géraldina when the phone rang again.

"Damn, it's a dead fat man again."

"I'm sorry, I have to answer this call."

"Hey, Mino, I'm busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"I'm talking to the UEFA president."

"Really?"

Drip, drip, drip.

As soon as Tang Zhenglong saw the information, he was stunned.

"Who betrayed me?"

"When did the UEFA president become a young girl?"

"This ......"

"Tang Zhenglong, I look down on you, you forgetful Pinocchio."

"Mino, you can't blame me for that."

"Who's to blame?"

"You !!"

“……”

"Don't pretend, do you think I don't know? What does France Football do for you, let's get it straight. ”

……

……

"Okay, then I'll tell you."

When Tang Zhenglong heard this, it turned out that he had been released a pigeon.

"Hehe, what's so difficult about this, isn't it just an article? I'll ask this girl I just met to write it to you. ”

When Raiola heard this, she immediately changed her attitude.

"Really?"

"This girl worships me to the point of throwing herself to the ground, I let her do anything, what is just one article!"

Raiola was stunned for a moment, and cursed in her heart - bastard!