The poorest Premier League star, the whole network begs for money

Under coach Sarri's passing and controlling style of play, Chelsea performed very stably and were only one point behind Manchester City at the top of the list.

Looking at Chelsea, who are ranked second in the league,

Fang Fang is thinking about where their team falls short compared to this opponent...

But at this time,

That Yoshiki Muto suddenly came to the door of Arsenal's dressing room again and offered to exchange jerseys with him.

Fang Fang agreed and went out to exchange a clean jersey with Yoshiki Muto.

At the same time, the post-game press conference ended,

Professor Wenger is finally back.

At the door of the locker room, Professor Wenger happened to meet Fang Fang, patted the latter's shoulder, and said kindly: "You played well today, and you must continue to do so in the future."

Fang Fang nodded and said half-jokingly: "Okay, as long as you let me start, Professor, I guarantee that I will score."

"Okay, it's good to have this confidence!"

Seeing his disciple's confidence, Professor Wenger smiled and then said,

"Next, because of the upcoming UEFA Nations League games, the Premier League will suspend games for half a month. Do you have any plans?"

Fang Fang was startled, then remembered the UEFA Nations League, a very useless competition, and thought for a moment, "I don't seem to have any plans..."

Professor Wenger asked curiously: "You won't go back to China for half a month?"

"This, can't be done..."

Fang Fang wanted to say that he didn't even have the money for a plane ticket, so how could he return to China? It was impossible to swim back...

Speaking of which, he is probably the only rookie in the Premier League to reach this point.

"Are you short of money again?"

Professor Wenger seemed to have piercing eyes, and he could instantly see through the hearts of his disciples.

"No, no!"

Fang Fang almost choked, "I feel that I still have many deficiencies, such as long passes. Since there is half a month of suspension, I plan to use this time to practice hard at the training base..."

"Well, it's time to keep working hard."

Professor Wenger smiled without breaking the equation, then turned and went into the locker room to talk to other players about the UEFA Nations League.

Equation sweated a lot,

Secretly helpless, I feel like I have done something wrong...

after,

The entire Arsenal team tidied up the dressing room and took the bus back to their hotel.

"Fang, come quickly and play FIFA together."

"Okay, I'll put the backpack over."

Saka's voice came from the door of the room next to him, and Equation responded.

Because it was too late tonight, the entire Arsenal team stayed at the hotel for one night.

When I'm bored, I can play FIFA games with my teammates.

But Fang Fang just put down his backpack,

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Who could it be?"

The equation is a bit surprising.

Didn’t you reply to all the messages on your mobile phone on the bus just now?

I opened my phone in confusion and looked at it,

"Do you have time now? Come down quickly. I'm in a coffee shop downstairs. I have something to tell you."

——Contact: rene-techine.

The equation was startled,

Is this the name of a native of China?

Since when did he have this person on his phone?

suddenly,

The "rene-techine" on the retina is like a flash of fire,

Some memory fragments flashed across my mind in an instant,

"Tessine? It turns out... it's my agent, Rene Tessine..."

Equation slapped his forehead,

The memory in his mind is still a bit messy, and there are some things that he hasn't remembered yet. In addition, because he hasn't contacted his agent a few times, he has almost forgotten about this person...

"...Wait a minute, I'll come down in a minute."

Fang Fang replied to the agent,

Then he had to tell his teammates that someone was looking for him and quickly came downstairs.

When I got to the street, I looked around,

Fang Fang saw a white man in a suit sitting at the tables and chairs outside the coffee shop not far away.

His beard had obviously been trimmed, and he was crossing his legs, holding coffee in one hand and raising it to him with the other.

Equation couldn't help but squint,

Good guy, this doesn't look like an agent. This chic, unruly look looks more like a male model from some high-end magazines.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Fang walked over and asked straight to the point.

Tesine, who was sitting comfortably, smiled slightly, looked at the equation, and asked, "How are you feeling recently?"

Fang Fang held the plastic seat with one hand, thought for a moment, and said, "We don't seem to know each other very well."

"right."

Tessine thought about it and said: "Including this time, we have only had three conversations in total."

"But isn't that what making friends is? Either you take the initiative or I take the initiative. Do you think that's right?"

"Uh-huh~" Fang Fang only responded.

Tessine sighed, wiped his forehead, and said: "It would be great if there was a barbecue stall now. I could talk about things while making skewers and drinking. It's a pity that we are in this place where birds don't lay eggs. We only have

The fucking thing about drinking coffee at night..."

"Lu Chuan?" The equation is a bit surprising,

This was something he hadn't heard for a long time, and it felt strange and familiar at the same time...

At the same time, he also felt that Tessine's accent seemed a bit familiar.

"Where are you from?" Fang Fang couldn't help but stare at him curiously.

Tesine put down the cup, smiled, and said: "You finally discovered it. I don't feel like a crooked nut, and I'm not used to wearing this custom-made suit, but the boss insists on letting me out."

"You may not believe me, but I am not a crooked nut. To be precise, I am half Chinese. You can call me Huang Taixi."

"..."

The equation is directly silent,

I believe you as a ghost...

He wanted to say...

Huang Taixi sighed again and said: "Well, since you don't believe me, then don't talk about me. Let's talk about you. Congratulations on leading Arsenal to victory today. Are you happy??"

Fang Fang squinted, "Do you think it would be very difficult to win against a relegation team, and that would make me happy?"

Huang Taixi looked at him with interest and asked: "Then who do you think did not play well in this game? Is it you? Or everyone at Arsenal?"

Fang Fang thought for a while and then said: "Maybe both. If I score a few more goals, I won't have to play so hard..."

"But, what on earth do you have to talk to me about? You've been talking nonsense for so long!" Fang Fang looked straight at him and his tone became rude.

Huang Taixi stretched out an index finger, as if to say, don't worry,

Then, he pulled out a stack of documents from his expensive custom-made suit, placed it gently on the table, and said:

"We have found out that you have been donating to charity in London, and now you have accumulated 300,000 pounds."

"That's why you play in the Premier League on shared bikes."

"You know, I am an agent bound to you by the sponsor. I am just a worker."

"I'm not trying to say that our methods are very broad, profound or unpredictable. If you want to check these things, you can get them with a little more effort."

"..."

Fang Fang's eyes darkened, and he felt like his secret had been revealed.

At this moment, he could not recall which multinational company this sponsor was...

"But is it illegal for me to donate?" Fang Fang thought for a while and asked him calmly, "Tell me, what do you want to see me for now?"

A flash of appreciation flashed in Huang Taixi's eyes, and she said: "You have really changed. Compared with the confusion when you came to London, you seem to be two different people. Maybe we should have discovered this about you earlier."

"..."

The equation is silent.

I won't pay attention to this nonsense just because of the other party's flattery.

Huang Taixi stood up and smiled helplessly, explaining: "It's true as you said, donating money is your own behavior. No one has any reason to stop you, but..."

His careless demeanor suddenly dropped, a light flashed under his deep eyes, and his tone became serious,

"Then have you ever thought that such an image of a poor life will affect the development of football in the East?"

Fang Fang frowned slightly and asked: "Why does it affect my image? Is it bad?"

Huang Taixi suddenly smiled, causing the aura of a sharp sword to disappear instantly.

He turned around and looked at the luxury cars passing by on the street, sighed and said:

"Because football is not a charity. If you want football to develop well, you must involve more people and it must be glamorous. After all, people only pursue profit!"

"Money can drive people's hearts! Only money can drive this industry!"

"So, your current image is likely to deviate from it!"

"..."

Fang Fang was silent for a moment, looked at him, and then said, "Have you ever thought about the diversity of football culture?"

Huang Taixi shook his head and said: "It hasn't developed yet, so why talk about diversity? Isn't it good to be more pure now?"

The equation immediately roared,

He sent a scornful expression unceremoniously and said: "Now? What does that have to do with me now? My current strength is not enough to be a savior!!"

Huang Taixi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile,

He nodded and said, "I have to say, your temper is to my liking. I regret not coming to you earlier."

"You are right. You have not yet achieved both fame and fortune. However, with your talent, you have already lit up the night sky like a comet. No one will notice you."

"You may not know that your value has already been reflected. This is also our fault, blame us for not discovering it earlier..."

"Sorry about that!"

Fang Fang interrupted decisively and corrected his wording, "You are wrong. I am as dazzling as a superstar!"

Huang Taixi was startled and couldn't help laughing when he realized it. He just felt that the conversation with the equation was really interesting.

"I'm sorry, I'm rude..."

After Huang Taixi finished laughing, he straightened his collar and then said,

"However, if you want to continue donating to charity, there is nothing we can do to dissuade you. But out of consideration for your image, we will give you a luxury car and a house in the future. I hope you can accept it with peace of mind."

"!!!"

Fang Fang suddenly frowned,

Does this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing happen?

"Why?" Fang Fang asked confused, "Because you value me now?"

They say there is no business without treachery, but he doesn't believe that sponsors really have such good intentions.

Cars and houses are material conditions that ordinary people have to pay for a lifetime to obtain. It is a bit unbelievable to say it so lightly.

This time, Huang Taixi looked particularly serious and said: "Yes. Because we are optimistic about your future and you are a worthy investment for us! There is no other reason. Unfortunately, there is no time. I originally wanted to chat with you for a while.

Yeah, I have to leave in a hurry now..."

Huang Taixi glanced at the expensive watch and sighed,

It seems that I am busy dealing with other things, and I am still a little reluctant to leave...

"..."

The equation has no opening,

He has always been wary of this white man who exudes weirdness.

Under the watchful eye of Equation,

Huang Taixi was quite calm. He took away the documents on the table and left from the other side.

It seems like something is really going on.

"Right!"

Suddenly, he remembered something again, turned around and said:

"I almost forgot to mention something. Soon, cttv may come to North London to do an exclusive interview with you. Remember to prepare~"

After saying that,

Huang Taixi thought he was very handsome and raised his hand to the equation, but this time he really left.

"Mother Yang? Interview me??"

After hearing this last sentence, Equation, who was standing there, felt a little unresponsive for a moment.

...

...

It's night,

On the streets of Newcastle,

It was quiet and deserted, and the streetlights glowed coldly.

The biting night wind was mixed with the smell of sea breeze.

Boom!

Suddenly a sound came!

I don't know whose empty wine bottle was smashed in the corner.

At this time, Huang Taixi walked by wearing leather shoes.

He has a neat beard, a strong figure, and an expensive custom-made suit, which makes him full of masculinity.

People who didn't know it thought they were filming a promotional advertisement.

At this time, suddenly a drunkard jumped out from the alley in front of him and bumped into Huang Taixi.

His expensive custom-made suit was stained straight away.

The drunkard grabbed his suit again, muttered something, and stumbled away quickly.

Huang Taixi ignored the drunkard,

Because, his cell phone rang.

This was a call he had to answer right away.

"Hey, boss!"

"How's the situation?" A coughing voice came from the other side of the phone.

Huang Taixi thought for a while and said: "Boss, I think he has figured out..."

"No, it should be said that there is something wrong with our thinking."

The boss hesitated a little, "Why do you say that?"

Huang Taixi opened the Daben parked on the roadside, got in, and said: "The appearance of Fang is just an unexpected surprise. We should continue to increase investment in Oriental youth training players. Only in this way can the appearance of a star not change the situation."

Become a shooting star!"

“We should make them stars! Let them drive this industry forward in the East.”

"So, we have to give up the equation??" The boss suddenly said something shocking.

Huang Taixi almost lost her grip on the phone and hurriedly explained: "To be precise, the power of a single person is limited, and we still need to continue to develop and grow!"

"Oh, I see!"

The boss sighed, "To put it this way, our energy is still too weak. It is a bit unnatural to rely solely on us to develop domestic football culture."

Huang Taixi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly corrected him: "Boss, you should be going against the will of heaven!"

"Yes, it is against the heavens!"

The boss sighed and said, "I don't have much education, and the money I make depends entirely on luck. I don't know anything about football, and I just like it. The development of this overseas country still depends on you young people."

Huang Taixi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The boss is right, I will definitely do a good job."

"Then are you willing to accept the car and house we gave you?"

"I should be willing..."

"Well, whether he wants it or not, we still have to focus on training him, just in case he succeeds."

"Okay boss, I understand..."

"Okay, I'm going fishing. If you need anything, please contact me." After saying that, the boss hung up the phone instantly.

Huang Taixi glanced at her phone,

I felt relieved,

He couldn't help but pull at his collar with his hands.

I don’t know if he’s overthinking it, but why does he feel like his boss is so hard to figure out?…