Prominence in Football Community

Feng Shiyao, who returned to the dormitory, took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat.

The classmates in her circle of friends are all posting about their daily life, where to eat delicious food, meet interesting things, and complain about any troubles in life on the circle of friends.

The function of Moments has just been launched for more than a month, and everyone is at the freshest time. Some people have completed Moments in the QQ space to talk about them, and some have used Moments as Weibo.

There are also foreign students like her who are keenly aware of business opportunities and start purchasing agents in the circle of friends.

Her circle of friends is very lively every day.

But Feng Shiyao had never seen Gao Zheng post on Moments.

The two have not been in touch since they exchanged greetings on WeChat at Christmas.

Could it be that if you don’t contact me for too long after adding it, you will forget it and become a stranger again?

If this is the case, wouldn't it be bad for me to make a request hastily?

Feng Shiyao patted herself on the head suddenly, what was she struggling with, whether it would work or not, she had to ask to know...

Thinking of this, she turned to "Xiao Gao" in the contacts address book, then clicked on the conversation, and wrote instead of a voice message by typing: "Are you there? I want to ask you for a favor, is it convenient?"

After sending the message, Feng Shiyao waited for Gao Zheng to reply to her. This was probably the first time she was so looking forward to a boy's reply to her message.

But I waited and waited for ten minutes, but there was no reply.

She frowned.

Am I a little too impatient, I shouldn't have said that I want to help from the beginning, many people will refuse when they see others asking for help.

Of course it's not easy to refuse, so after a few days, I used the excuse that I didn't receive the news...

So will Xiao Gao do the same?

Maybe he doesn't even remember who he is? After all, a celebrity like him has to come into contact with all kinds of people every day, how could he remember a person he had met half a year ago?

Xiao Yingying was right, she and him were people from two worlds, so why did she think that the other party would do her this favor?

I thought I had broken the dimensional wall, but it turned out to be just my own illusion...

Just when Feng Shiyao started to think wildly, Xiao Gao suddenly replied.

"What's busy?"

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Gao Zheng and his teammates finished their celebration at Sassuolo's home court and took the bus straight to the airport. They wanted to go straight back to Genoa to rest.

At the airport, Gao Zheng was finally able to take out his phone to take a look, and then he saw a message from Sister Feng.

Gao Zheng didn't frown at the phone screen and wonder who "Sister Feng" was. He had very few WeChat contacts, and this Sister Feng was the only one other than his relatives and friends, so Gao Zheng knew who she was. The singing girl who met twice during the trip and met again in Genoa Square.

Speaking of which, since they added WeChat friends on Christmas, they have never been in touch again, as if that WeChat friend was just added casually.

When other people add friends, it is indispensable to chat and enhance their relationship.

It turned out that the two of them were fine, and after exchanging holiday greetings, they were silent.

I added WeChat out of fate, but it was really just adding a WeChat...

So when Gao Zheng suddenly saw Sister Feng looking for him, he was a little surprised.

"Are you there? I want to ask you for a favor, is it convenient?"

Although he didn't know what he was doing, Gao Zheng felt that Sister Feng must be in serious trouble by making the other party ask him for help. Although he didn't know why he was looking for him, Gao Zheng couldn't pretend not to see it.

He remembered that this short-haired girl was very independent and strong.

So he replied, "What's the matter?"

He didn't directly agree to it, what if it was a task that he couldn't complete? Letting out the big talk first but not being able to fulfill it, how bad it is.

Gao Zheng doesn't talk too much, he must say that it can be done. Just like playing Sassuolo this time,

Others thought he was arrogant, but Gao Zheng knew that he was just telling the truth.

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"What's busy?"

"It's like this. My roommate joined an international student organization. They are all your fans. They will meet you every week to watch your game. Now there is only the last game left, and they especially hope to go to the scene to watch a game Your game, but there is no way to get tickets. If you have a way, we can find you to buy..."

"Eh? How do you know I'm a player?"

"Genoa is full of your photos now, and you can't avoid watching TV. How could you not know? The star Xiao Gao."

Gao Zheng made a shy expression, and then said: "Okay, the tickets are no problem. In fact, each of our players has a ticket quota for each game, but I have never used it before..."

Seeing that Gao Zheng agreed so readily, Feng Shiyao was afraid that the other party would think it was just one or two tickets, so she quickly added: "Well, there are a lot of them..."

"Understood, how many do you need?"

Feng Shiyao was taken aback for a moment, but Gao Zheng didn't expect Gao Zheng to ask the specific number of people directly instead of declining.

A dozen tickets... are they so easy to get?

There are about sixteen people who usually watch the game together. Ma Huanyang took away two, leaving thirteen people.

Thirteen tickets, even if the player has the ticket quota, I am afraid there is not more than a dozen tickets, right?

But she still reported the number of tickets to Gao Zheng: "Thirteen... I know it's a lot, if it's inconvenient, just forget it." But she also explained, as if she was afraid of Gao Zheng's embarrassment.

But Gao Zheng quickly replied: "No problem, I will find a way, so don't worry about it."

"Then thank you!" Feng Shiyao didn't forget to follow up with a smile that showed two rows of teeth.

"You're welcome, who told us that we are destined? Ha!" Gao Zheng replied very simply.

When Feng Shiyao saw Gao Zheng's reply, she felt a little joy from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that she had refuted a widely spread rumor, and the result of this refuted rumor was very in line with her expectations...

We are not people of two worlds!

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Gao Zheng put down his phone, although he boasted that thirteen tickets would not be a problem...how could it not be a problem...

Every player who can be selected for the big list will have a few tickets, because their family members or agents will come to watch the game.

Gao Zheng never used this amount until he found an agent, and now he will provide agent Viviano with a ticket for every home game.

He himself only has two tickets, and after Viviano used one, there is only one left, and there are still twelve tickets to the goal, which feels very far away when you think about it... He can also let Viviano If Nuo doesn't come to this game, there will be two tickets left, but there are still eleven tickets...

Pellet, who was sitting next to Gao Zheng, frowned suddenly and fell silent after seeing Gao Zheng chatting with others on his mobile phone for a while that he couldn't understand.

As soon as Pellet rolled his eyes, he thought that Gao Zheng had encountered emotional problems, so he patted Gao Zheng on the shoulder: "It's no big deal, Gao, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come, you are such an excellent man, I'm afraid Can't find a woman?"

Gao Zheng turned to look at him in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"Uh, didn't you get dumped by a woman?"

Gao Zheng couldn't laugh or cry: "What made you have such an illusion?"

"I see that your expression is wrong..."

"What, I'm really worried about one thing, but it has nothing to do with feelings." Gao Zheng said.

"Ah, what is that? If you don't want to say it, forget it..." Pellet raised his hands.

"It's nothing...you know, I know some Chinese students who want to come to watch my game live, but they can't buy tickets, so they want me to help..." Gao Zheng told Feng Shiyal to him Pellet listened.

After listening to it, Pellet smiled: "Hey, I still think it's something... I also have the amount of two tickets, so I just give it to you, anyway, it's a waste at ordinary times."

"Where's your agent?"

"My agent is not the only player, how can he have time to watch me play in Genoa every week?"

"Thank you Graziano, now I have four tickets, there are still nine tickets left, I will think of a way..."

"I have a way!" Pellet said suddenly.

"What can you do?" Gao Zheng was surprised.

Then he saw Pellet stand up from his seat, patted the back of the seat vigorously and said loudly: "Everyone listen to me, everyone listen to me!"

Everyone was attracted by Pellet's loud voice, and they all turned to look at him, not knowing what he was going to say.

"Our Gao is in a big trouble and needs our help!"

It was only then that Gao Zheng realized what Pellet's solution was. He wanted to pull Pellet down, but it was too late... Then he could only watch as Pellet exaggerated his problem and publicized it to everyone. And the eyes of his teammates looking at him gradually became wrong.

Of course Gao Zheng knew what this look meant - when that bastard Pellet was publicizing this issue, he called the person asking for help "she". Who couldn't hear his implication?

Damn!

Gao Zheng suddenly felt that it was a mistake to tell Pellet about this...