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When Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying passed a newsstand, Xiao Yingying suddenly pointed to a newspaper and said excitedly to Feng Shiyao: "Look, Sister Feng, this is that handsome guy!"

Feng Shiyao looked over and found a very eye-catching photo on the front page of "Nineteenth Century Daily". Feng Shiyao never watched football, but it could be seen that this figure was enjoying the cheers from the fans in the stands.

"You can also recognize this back?"

Xiao Yingying simply dragged Feng Shiyao over, picked up the newspaper and pointed it out to Feng Shiyao: "Look at the name on his jersey, 'gao', Gao! This handsome guy is called Gao Zheng, that's him!"

Feng Shiyao also noticed the three letters on the number.

She remembered that person's WeChat account name.

It was him.

Yesterday I thought maybe it was just a young player who couldn't play, but looking at this photo now, it is obvious that he is very popular...

The caption on the photo read: "Genius gaol of genius gao"

Genius...

The evaluation is quite high.

The text was on the sports page, and Feng Shiyao quickly flipped to the corresponding page to browse the text.

"... Sampdoria beat Varese at home with a genius goal from Gao in the second division game that ended yesterday... this is Gao's fifth goal of the season Goals in the league and he's only played seven times with incredible efficiency..."

"Hey, little girl, if you want to read it..." The owner of the newsstand reminded the two girls with oriental faces that they are not allowed to stand in front of him and read the newspaper for nothing. Didn't you lose money if you didn't pay?

"Oh, I'm sorry..." Xiao Yingying quickly apologized and wanted to return the newspaper.

But Feng Shiyao took out the change coin and put it in front of the boss: "We bought it, thank you."

Then she dragged Xiao Yingying away from the newsstand.

"Huh? Huh?" Xiao Yingying who came to her senses looked at Feng Shiyao in surprise, "Sister Feng, aren't you not interested in football..."

Feng Shiyao also came to her senses, it was so natural to pay for the newspaper just now, she just put the unfinished newspaper into Xiao Yingying's hand: "I bought it for you, I know you like handsome guys. "

"Wow, Sister Feng, you are so kind!" Xiao Yingying said happily after taking the newspaper.

But Feng Shiyao secretly glanced at the newspaper in Xiao Yingying's hand, trying to see what was written in the text of the report...

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After the training, Gao Zheng met the head of the club's media public relations on the sidelines, and he also brought a familiar reporter.

"This is Mr. Frecello, a reporter from "Nineteenth Century". He wants to give you an exclusive interview." The head of media public relations pointed to the reporter beside him and said to Gao Zheng.

Frécello raised his hand and greeted Gao Zheng: "Hi, Gao."

Because of the "Atezori dismissal" movement, Frécello has come into contact with Gao Zheng more than once. In so many episodes, this team reporter is naturally one of the reporters Gao Zheng is most familiar with.

"Hello, Mr. Frecello. The interview is fine, but can you wait for me to take a shower? I'm like this..."

"Haha! No problem, no problem at all, I'll wait for you in the restaurant, and we can have a meal together after the interview." Frécello agreed straightforwardly.

As a result, when Gao Zheng took a shower, changed his clothes, and came out of the locker room, he saw that the staff in the restaurant had started to eat. He thought it was strange that he and the reporter were sitting among a group of diners for an interview, so he proposed Let's have an exclusive interview while eating.

After hearing Gao Zheng's suggestion, Frécello laughed loudly: "You are the first player I have ever seen who offered to ask me to have an interview while having a meal. I have never seen such a request."

Gao Zheng spread his hands: "Anyway, it's not a video interview. If you don't say it, how can people who read the report know that it was done during a meal?"

Fraccello shook his head with a smile and said, "No,

I decided to release this as an interview letter. You are so funny, Gao. "

"Well, I'm actually hungry..." Gao Zheng rubbed his belly, "I suddenly felt very hungry after taking a shower. Also, in China, it's normal to chat and talk about things during meals..."

"Okay, I accept your suggestion, let's have an exclusive interview while eating." Frécello couldn't hide his smile.

Afterwards, the two went to the ordering counter to pick up their meals by themselves with stainless steel plates. After finishing the meal, they returned to their seats. Frécello turned on the recording pen, and started this special interview while eating.

"First of all, there is a question that Sampdoria fans may be most concerned about-you have been a substitute since you played the game, so when will you be able to play the whole game as a starter?"

"This...my current physical fitness may not be enough to support the full game. Although I have been working hard to improve my physical fitness, this has never been something I am good at. As for when I will be able to play the full game Everyone, you still have to ask the head coach—ah, I’m not using your mouth to complain to the head coach, I’m just saying that everything depends on the coach’s arrangement, just like when I was in the reserve team, I’ll take care of what Coach Bruni arranges. Why, it turns out that this works very well." Gao Zheng answered very frankly.

Frecello nodded with satisfaction: "I know, don't worry, I'm not those unscrupulous reporters, and I won't misinterpret what you mean."

"I knew that Mr. Frecello is a real media person." Gao Zheng also handed over a high hat.

"It's an honor to be complimented by a talented star!"

Both of them laughed.

Perhaps this very informal way made both parties very relaxed, so the effect of the following interview was very good.

Even some questions were not included in the interview outline prepared by Frécello in advance.

Seeing that the atmosphere was quite harmonious, Frécello decided to ask a sensitive question: "Gao, I'm going to ask you a more sensitive question. If you don't want to, you can refuse to answer it. There's no problem with that."

Gao Zheng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Well, it's like this. We all know that you were trained in the AC Milan youth training camp, and you also won honors in the AC Milan U16, so why...you left AC Milan?" When asking this question, Frécello had been staring at Gao Zheng all the time, and he had already made plans. If Gao Zheng refused to answer this question, at least he could guess some of Gao Zheng's inner thoughts by carefully observing the changes in Gao Zheng's expression.

But I didn't expect that Gao Zheng's expression did not change at all after listening to this question, and he still said with a smile: "Ah, this, it's very simple. I suffered a serious injury when I was in AC Milan, so I left AC Milan."

"Hey, is that so?" Frécello was surprised.

"that is it."

Frecello didn't expect things to be so simple, logically speaking, it wouldn't be so simple, right? So he asked again: "Injury is a very common thing for players. There should not be a few who have not been injured, even if they are seriously injured. Since you performed so well in AC Milan before, they should be unreasonable." Let you leave the team because you suffered a serious injury?"

"They didn't ask me to leave the team. I terminated the contract with the club on my own initiative." Gao Zheng smiled and said another answer that shocked Frécello.

"You take the initiative to terminate the contract? Why? Do you know how many players dream of playing for AC Milan..."

"Since I was seriously injured and it was difficult to play in the team at that time, I think it is better to leave than to stay. After all, AC Milan has an extraordinary special status in my heart. I don't want me to end up in The memories of AC Milan are painful and gloomy, which will affect my feelings for her..."

When Gao Zheng said this, Frécello had been observing Gao Zheng's expression, and he found that Gao Zheng's smile was sincere and his attitude was sincere... This young man really thought so? !

"So although your final result in AC Milan was not very good, your feelings for AC Milan have not been affected?" Frécello confirmed.

Gao Zheng nodded: "Well, as I said, AC Milan will always have an extraordinary and special place in my heart."

Frecello frowned and said: "I heard that you went to Sassuolo for trial training, but you didn't stay there. The boss of Sassuolo is a fan of AC Milan, and he must have extraordinary feelings for AC Milan. Feelings, then why didn't you get together in the end?"

Gao Zheng spread his hands: "I don't know about that. I haven't met the boss of Sassuolo. I don't know at all whether he is a supporter of AC Milan or not."

"Okay, I get it. Let's talk about something light and interesting... What do you think of Genoa's focaccia?" Frécello also knew how to measure, so he didn't keep pestering on such a sensitive issue, Even if the interviewee is willing to cooperate now, if it goes too far, it may make the other party lose patience and politeness.

“A hundred times better than the ones I had in Milan!”

Frécello laughed. I believe those Sampdoria fans will be very happy when they see this answer. After all, focaccia is a delicacy that the locals of Genoa are proud of, even though it is simple and ordinary. .

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When the interview was over, dinner was already finished. Outside the training base, Frécello said goodbye to Gao Zheng: "I roughly sorted out the content of the interview, so..."

Gao Zheng quickly said: "If you can't let it go, delete some..."

Frécello stared at him with wide eyes: "What are you thinking, Gao? How could I delete such a wonderful interview? In fact, I don't want to lose a single word! Don't worry, the editor-in-chief said that if one If you can’t let go of the first installment, let’s put two installments!”

"Can the interview still be serialized?" Gao Zheng was surprised.

Frécello smiled happily: "Of course ordinary people don't enjoy such treatment, but you are different, Gao. Are you ready to become a celebrity? "Nineteenth Century" is the most influential media in Genoa."

"It's not surprising that everyone is used to me in Boriasco." Every time Gao Zheng leaves the apartment, whether it's for shopping or training, when he meets those small town residents on the road, everyone will be enthusiastic at best. If you take the initiative to greet him, there won't be an exaggerated scene of being surrounded by dozens of people and making it difficult to move an inch.

"I mean Genoa, the whole of Genoa is a big city!" Frécello opened his arms. "Are you going to Genoa?"

"Uh, occasionally." Gao Zheng lied. In fact, he never left the small town of Boriasco since the Christmas party with Marcy.

"I suggest you prepare a hat and sunglasses that cover half your face next time."

Gao Zhengxin said that I had already done this, except that I didn't wear sunglasses... But he still thanked Frécello for his kind reminder: "I will pay attention."

"Goodbye, Gao. Thank you for accepting my interview. This interview in the cafeteria is really a unique experience for me." Frécello patted the camera, "Although it is not a video interview, but I I still took a few photos, and then I will add photos to prove that I really interviewed you in the restaurant."

"Then you can't pick the ones where I look ugly. You said I'm going to be famous, so of course I have to pay attention to my image, right?"

"Haha! I'll send you all the photos, it's up to you to decide!"

When leaving the Mughnaini training base, Frécello was still thinking about this special interview. He became more and more convinced that after his exclusive interview was sent out, all Sampdoria fans would love this Chinese guy. But this time it wasn't because of his spirited goals on the pitch...