Glory Greenery

Chapter 177 Blake Yeh Wants to Be Independent
Regarding Wu Shuang's question, Yang Mo answered very sincerely, not because Wu Shuang was a friend, but because he really thought so in his heart.

When he was in Twente, Tebi was in the late stages of the League and UEFA Cup. As his ability became stronger, he began to feel a sense of restraint when he played.

In the game, many times his teammates could not give him effective help due to personal ability problems, but instead required him to slow down the pace to adapt to his teammates.

When it comes to Bayern, this kind of situation is almost gone. Whether it is the support from the midfield teammates or the cooperation of the strikers, they are very timely and powerful.

This makes Yang Mo often don't need to suppress himself for his teammates. He exerts his best ability, and his teammates can keep up with his rhythm, which makes him very comfortable to play.

After answering Wu Shuang's question, Yang Mo was interviewed by a reporter from Xinhua News Agency.

The reporter did not interview about the game, but asked Yang Mo what he thought of his new teammates, such as Muller, who performed well in this game, and so on.

For this kind of problem that is easy to offend people, Yang Mo is of course picking a good way to say it, anyway, you don't need to pay for it.

Next, after Yang Mo finished the interview, the reporters asked Van Gaal a few more questions about the preparations for the Audi Cup, and then the post-match press conference ended.

Just as Yang Mo left the press hall of the Rhein Energy Stadium and was about to join his teammates to leave, a Bayern staff member suddenly stopped him.

"Yang, a reporter said that she is your friend and wants to meet you."

"Oh, by the way, she told me to give this to you, so you'll know." The staff member said, took out a press pass and handed it to Yang Mo.

Yang Mo took a look and found out who else it could be if it wasn't Wu Shuang.

Yang Mo asked politely: "Thank you, this reporter is indeed my friend, where is she now?"

"Just now we went to the No. 3 door of the news hall, but if you want to go, remember to come back quickly. We have to rush back to Munich tonight. If you are late, Mr. Van Gaal will be unhappy."

Seeing that Yang Mo was leaving, the staff member kindly reminded him.

"Thanks for your reminder."

In fact, Yang Mo knew Van Gaal's temper without the staff reminding him. This is a head coach who even cares about where and how the players sit for dinner.

He didn't even make it to the starting lineup at Bayern now, so he didn't dare to make a mistake casually, so after thanking the staff, he hurried towards gate 3.

Before he came to the front, he saw Wu Shuang walking back and forth on tiptoe, looking around with beautiful eyes.

When he saw him approaching, the fellow villager and acquaintance immediately waved to him, looking very excited.

Walking up to Wu Shuang, Yang Mo took the lead and said, "I said Sister Wu, why didn't you see Kungfu for a while, and you went to work at Sina Sports."

"Of course it's thanks to you. This matter is more complicated, and I won't be able to explain it for a while. How about we find a place to eat in Cologne and talk while we talk."

As Wu Shuang said, he was about to invite Yang Mo to eat, but Yang Mo hurriedly waved his hand and refused, "I'm afraid I can't go with you."

"What? Now that you join Bayern, you don't like my sister?" Wu Shuang deliberately frowned and joked.

Seeing this, Yang Mo also made an exaggerated expression, saying: "Okay, my sister Wu, I will go back to Munich with the team later, so I don't dare to talk to you for too long this time."

Upon hearing this, Wu Shuang asked, "What? For tomorrow's charity match?"

"Hey... so you know about charity competitions."

Hearing Wu Shuang's words, Yang Mo didn't expect Wu Shuang to know about it.

Bayern will hold a charity match tomorrow at the Allianz Arena in Munich. The home team is the Bayern first team, and the away team is the Bayern star team. The proceeds of the game will be donated to charity.

"Well, my little student Yang, it's not just me who knows, who doesn't know the domestic reporters who came to Cologne today, you don't even know that we poor little reporters have to carry your half-month schedule with you in order to interview you..."

Seeing Wu Shuang's upper body as an actor, putting on a look of pity for me, Yang Mo was a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the time, he knew that he couldn't dawdle any longer, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to interrupt it.

"Okay, my sister Wu, I'm still in a hurry to leave. I know you're pitiful. When I get to Munich, I'll treat you to a big meal. Do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, that's what you said, then let's see you in Munich."

"No problem, see you in Munich."

The two made an appointment, and Yang Mo left in a hurry, while Wu Shuang looked at Yang Mo's leaving back and smiled slyly, but soon she sighed again for unknown reasons, and she wrinkled beautifully.

At about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the special plane transporting the Bayern players landed at Munich Airport. All the sleepy players were sent back to their respective rest places by the bus in sleepiness.

Among them, Yang Mo had just returned to the hotel where he was staying. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that his girlfriend Blake hadn't rested yet, and was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

"Honey, why don't you go to bed so late? Don't you always say that going to bed late is bad for your skin?"

When Yang Mo was talking, Black Ye had already got up from the sofa, and hugged Yang Mo's waist intimately.

Black Ye said, "I saw that you performed so well in the game, I couldn't sleep because of you, so I interacted with your fans on Twitter."

Twitter?Hearing his girlfriend say this, Yang Mo remembered something that Le Ming mentioned to him before.

When he came to Germany, Le Ming told him that Sina, a well-known domestic Internet company, seemed to be planning to create a domestic version similar to Twitter, and wanted to invite him to open it, and promised a lot of money.

Although money is no longer a problem for Yang Mo, but because of the hard life in the early years, he has always been very concerned about making money, so he thinks he should ask Le Ming about the progress of this matter when he has time.

"Honey, what are you thinking?"

Seeing that Yang Mo was suddenly in a daze and didn't speak, Black Ye asked.

"It's nothing, I just remembered an incident in China, similar to Twitter..."

Regarding domestic affairs, Yang Mo never concealed from Black Ye, and just said what he was thinking just now.

But when Black Ye heard what Yang Mo said, he showed a very interested look and said, "Honey, after you open China's Twitter, I will also open it with you, and then we can interact."

Although Black Ye has already gained some fame, but after all, he is still young, and he is still very curious when encountering interesting things.

"Okay, in fact, many fans in China are very curious about you. When the time comes, I will ask Brother Le to contact Sina for you. At least it can help you earn some money to buy bags."

Black Ye is young, and Yang Mo is also young. Although he matures a bit earlier than his peers, he is still a young man with a playful nature after all.

On weekdays, he and Black Ye frequently @ each other on Twitter, and now that the domestic version is released, it will naturally be fresh for a while.

And Black Ye was even more excited when he heard Yang Mo say that she could also make money.

Her career has just started and she doesn't make much money. Although Yang Mo doesn't mind spending money on her, she still hopes to be more independent.

　40 words, tearful eyes (┬_┬), all book lovers are telling the truth, the money I earned from hard writing this month is not enough for my overtime pay for one night. Yes, but why can’t you persist if you don’t have any grades? It’s too difficult. Money is not the most important thing. What do you want to say, just a few words of scolding is fine-. -!Of course, in the end, I still want to thank the friends who have been subscribing and voting. Seeing that they are all old friends in the background, I feel warm in my heart.

　　
　
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