King Bayern

"Chen Mu!"

As a professional reporter, Helen didn't show her composure, she just glanced at Chen Mu.

"Head, I heard you were looking for me."

Hassler walked over and whispered in Chen Mu's ear: "Be careful, this girl's firepower is very strong, bear with it later if you can, after all, she has the pen."

Chen Mu smiled and nodded.

Although Chen Mu was warned, Schaefer and Hassler were both worried. Everyone knows Chen Mu's temper. He was so angry on the first day and had a conflict with Benjamin. Both of them were worried that Chen Mu would swear at the beautiful reporter. , then troublesome.

But what I didn't expect was that Helen's first sentence shocked Schaefer and Hassler and almost fell down. He only heard Helen's first sentence, "How are you doing recently?"

Depend on!

Schaefer and Hasler first looked at each other, then at Chen Mu, and said in unison: "You two know each other?"

"I don't know," Helen gave Chen Mu a wink after finishing speaking, and Chen Mu pretended not to know each other.

"where?"

"Don't forget, I'm a football reporter. All the statistics of local players in Munich are in my hands. I know he came out of Bayern's youth training. The Munich Daily reported him three years ago, saying that he is the greatest in the history of Bayern's youth training. genius."

Schaefer looked at Chen Mu and asked, "Is it true? Why didn't you say it?"

Chen Mu looked embarrassed, "I keep a low profile."

puff.

Schaefer is convinced. If he knew that there is a word called pretense, he would definitely say that I give full marks to this pretense.

Helen pointed to the computer on the table, "If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself."

Schaeffer and Hassler are not stupid either. They think this girl is attracted to Chen Mu. After all, Chen Mu is 1.8 meters tall and quite handsome. The most important thing is that he has the mystery of an oriental man. .

So Hasler patted Chen Mu's shoulder, "Ms. Helen, you can ask whatever you want."

"Okay, but I want you two to get out first."

Schaefer and Hassler glanced at each other, "It's a hit, it must be, this girl is 100% attracted to Chen Mu, great, we are liberated."

Without saying a word, the two went out, but eavesdropped outside with the door open.

Chen Mu took out his mobile phone and typed a few words, then handed it to Helen.

"They must be eavesdropping outside, don't hurt me."

"Hehe, do we know each other well?"

"At least I have been your audience."

"Hehe, does this mean buying me with money?"

Helen glanced at the door and asked, "Chen Mu, can you tell me why you chose 1860, this is Bayern's sworn enemy, aren't you afraid that the fans will smash your home?"

"Two years of injuries have caused me to lose a lot, and many things need to be restarted. It is impossible for Bayern to give me time to start again, so I chose to join a team in the Bundesliga Bundesliga. The pressure is not so great. I think this is for me It's better."

"By the way, how is your injury?"

"Half healed, it takes time to recover. You can interview experts in sports medicine when you go back."

"I will."

The German media are generally very professional, and they don’t just report the score like the domestic media, they will do peripheral interviews.

"You should have guessed that when this report is published, fans from 1860 will make trouble. Are you ready?"

In fact, the reason why the team manager is reluctant to make an official announcement is because he is afraid of the fans making trouble. When the team was relegated last season, the 1860 fans made a fuss once, and the riot police were dispatched at that time.

Chen Mu paused for a long time, and even the two eavesdroppers at the door sweated for Chen Mu. Helen looked at Chen Mu, waiting for his answer.

Chen Mu rolled up his sleeves and pointed to his tattoo, "You can tell the fans of 1860 that if I can't help the team win the Bundesliga Championship, then I will wash off my tattoo."

Helen was stunned. She had heard that getting a tattoo was painful, and tattoo removal was even more painful. In fact, lasers were used to destroy the surface layer of the skin.

But more importantly, Chen Mu's statement is not so much a statement to the fans of 1860, but a shoutout to Bayern.

"Chen Mu, are you sure you want me to write like this? I'm afraid you will be sprayed to death."

Chen Mu nodded firmly.

Schaefer looked at Hassler and asked, "Boss, have you bought insurance for your car? It's not the kind of accident insurance, but the kind of comprehensive protection."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Hasler also knows that if this report goes out, there will be at least a magnitude 8 earthquake at the club headquarters tomorrow.

When meeting Chen Mu for the first time, Helen could feel a kind of temperament in Chen Mu's body, an innate temperament. Helen didn't know until many years later that it was the temperament of a king on the court.

"Do you think provoking fans is very enjoyable?"

"No, I just think that what should come can't be avoided."

Helen began to take out the information in her hands again, "Do you think it is possible to win the championship in the Bundesliga with the current strength of 1860?"

Chen Mu smiled slightly, "I'm not bragging, as long as I recover to 30, I believe there will be no problem."

What a big breath!

"Do you want me to write this too?" Helen chuckled.

"No need for this, you just know it yourself."

puff.

"Okay, the last question of today is also the most important one. You must answer honestly. I am asking the girl in Bavaria."

"Do you have a girlfriend? If not, what kind of girl do you like?"

Hassler shook his head straight. As a post-60s generation, he was really not used to the sturdy style of the post-80s generation.

Chen Mu didn't hesitate, and simply replied: "No."

"As for what kind of girl I like, I think you are fine."

Helen smiled and said, "Okay, as long as I know this, I won't write it down."

Leaving the office, Helen "coincidentally met" Hassler and Schaefer in the corridor. Hassler pretended not to know anything, "Is the interview over? pick."

"Old Fox!"

"Very satisfied. I have asked all I want to know. Don't worry, my report is very fair and will let readers know a real 1860."

"Ms. Helen, I knew you would be like this."

"Ms. Helen, why don't you have a meal in the restaurant of the headquarters, our food in 1860 is no worse than Bayern's."

"Yes, why don't you let Chen Mu eat with you?"

Schaefer and Hassler sang together, and the two of them seemed to be talking about cross talk. Helen smiled, "Okay, let that guy Chen Mu come and eat with me."

After Helen left, Schaefer touched his slightly thinning hair and said with emotion: "It's so good to be handsome!"