The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 88 Video Fraud?pebble hit rock (1)
The men's football players who had been hit from behind fell to the ground with a plop, and began to lie dead one by one.

"I can't go." The head coach almost hugged Dongmeng's thigh. This kind of seedling, which hasn't been born for many years, will be struck by lightning if it is easily let go.

"Ok?"

Dong Meng turned around, and the female general, who had thrown at least thirty or forty balls, was breathing steadily, and her face didn't even have a trace of blush after exercise.

This slap in the face is simply brittle!

"I hired you as our special advisor, the hope of football in the Kingdom of Heaven rests on you."

The coach can't wait for Dong Meng to lead this group of incompetent guys out of Asia, into the world, and finally win the Hercules Cup.

"Not interested in."

Dong Meng glanced at the men lying dead, and turned to leave. Feng Ling stopped the coach with fierce eyes, and the backs of the three slowly disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving only the head coach who was crying in the wind.

"You group of useless things, starting from today, we will continue closed training for another month. Damn it, I'll see who dares to be lazy, even a woman can't beat it."

The tired team members who usually push back and forth when encountering this kind of situation, screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, wishing to show their determination by running naked.

"There must be more training, otherwise I will not be a man."

"They're all brats with handles from below. It's not ashamed to be ashamed, shameless!"

"What the hell, it's fine if you can't beat those world powers. A team of people is abused by a girl. From today on, if I don't practice well, I won't go home."

"Big Zhuzi, I counted your ball as the softest just now, roll over and be my training partner!"

Seeing the players who had always been a puddle of mud rush towards the football in anger, the head coach's tears became more ferocious.

This... should be considered a good thing.

It was just an ordinary morning, but it was a different kind of special training. No one thought that it would cause much sensation in the future.

In an inconspicuous corner of the stadium roof, two reporters wearing peaked caps communicated with each other.

"Did you film that part just now?"

"It was filmed... But even if this kind of thing is seen by the public, they will doubt that it is fake."

Even they didn't expect that they would encounter such a gluttonous feast after following them all night from the Lemon Company.

Happiness came too suddenly, a girl abused the national football team, a proper headline.

The truth is too shocking, and when the time comes to question and counterfeit voices, you will know that there will be many.

"What a fake, if you have the ability, let those people appraise it!"

"Ahem, this is too shocking. Could it be that the best player in our country is actually an agent?"

"Still a soft girl..."

"You think she's a girl?"

"Pfft, don't overturn my outlook on life anymore!" The reporter wearing a black peaked cap said in a low voice, "Anyway, this kind of video must be shown to everyone. There are some players in Heaven who can play football!"

"Really hair?"

"necessary!"

Dong Meng didn't know how big a storm she was about to cause, and went back to the company, still lamenting that Cuju is getting more and more boring now.

Lin Bai couldn't help but recommend a movie called "Kung Fu Football" to Dong Meng.

Feng Ling suggested: "Actually, you can consider the coach's suggestion just now."

After all, every man has a football dream in his heart. If men's football can rise, the female general will definitely become the goddess of men all over the world.

"Forget it, those people are not good at all."

Dong Meng shook her head. Her cuju skills are not only due to her good physical fitness and outstanding skills, but the most important thing is her kung fu.

This body has not changed much from before time travel, and all the kung fu of the whole body has been brought over, so Dong Meng has the confidence to challenge the 23 "golden" people alone.

"Let's make a movie, I will definitely make you into..."

Before Lin Baihua finished speaking, Fengling rolled his eyes: "My daughter-in-law is not a joke, so don't even think about it."

Lin Bai coughed, and this heavyweight director finally felt the feeling of being deflated.

Dong Meng narrowed her eyes: "Who do you say is your wife?"

Now it was Feng Ling's turn to suffer, Lin Bai laughed out loud.

A few people walked to the door of the company while they were talking, and Han Yunxi, who was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, stared at Feng Ling intently.

Dong Meng tilted her head, and also turned her gaze to the man.

"I can't tell, you are still a sweet potato."

Feng Ling was puzzled and said, "What? I don't quite understand."

Although the girl in front of her looked a little familiar, but upon closer inspection, it was as if she had never seen her before.

"Ah."

A chuckle escaped from Han Yunxi's mouth, and the girl stepped out of the company.

When she passed by, Han Yunxi's voice came into Dongmeng's ears clearly: "Send me the shooting arrangement, and I won't come at other times."

Dong Meng nodded and didn't say much.

After only a moment of passing by, a subtle surprise appeared on Feng Ling's face.

Han Yunxi didn't know if it was perfume or something else...it was so familiar.

Lin Bai looked at the three people puzzled, and felt a little strange: "Lingzi, what's going on?"

Feng Ling shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a little familiar feeling."

Seeing that Feng Ling's expression did not seem to be fake, Dong Meng didn't ask any further questions.

It turned out that they really didn't know each other... It's just that Han Yunxi had obviously come into contact with Feng Ling before, with that look in his eyes.

Among them, what is going on.

Frowning, Dong Meng lowered her head slightly, but absurd and weird thoughts appeared in her mind.

Han Yunxi also doesn't seem to be jealous, so why did she deliberately show that expression after seeing Feng Ling.

As if... reminding myself.

What are you reminding me of?And the sense of familiarity that Feng Ling said, and why.

Various thoughts swirled in her mind, and the female general shook her head, temporarily putting the matter aside.

Love and love are not the qualities of a female general. Although Dong Meng has the shadow of Feng Ling in her heart, it is not obvious.

After all, people are not from the same dynasty. Others say that there is a threshold of three years old, so the distance between Dongmeng and Fengling is probably as wide as the Drake Passage.

What's more, recently, Dongmeng always sleeps restlessly, as if something is about to happen.

There is always a voice in my mind calling me, the female general's intuition has always been accurate.

Maybe... When will I be able to go back?

Looking at the silent Dong Meng, Lin Bai said, "I'll go and watch them edit the film."

As soon as Lin Bai entered the working state, he became that serious and rigid workaholic director again. Dong Meng nodded and looked at his watch.

"It's getting late, I'm going to wake up the artists, some of them still have announcements today."

(End of this chapter)