The reporters saw Zhang Yang getting into a taxi that was specially brought to pick him up and left.

In addition to a moment of regret, there was another sigh. Look, he was already the Ligue 1 Golden Boot, or the kind that set a Ligue 1 goal record. He was already a star who was as famous as Papan in Marseille. After returning to China, he had no bodyguards around him, and he was a friend who played taxi to pick him up. This - think about the travel podium of the "Chinese national football team" in China, this - tsk.

The reporters didn't know what to say, but in their hearts, Zhang Yang, who seemed unattainable, became much closer to them all at once.

"He is still a twenty-year-old child." A reporter sighed.

"you do not say."

"That's different. It has nothing to do with age. The national team is not without 20s. That's awesome, tsk."

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"Haha, brother, your popularity is really... tsk, no, say..." Liu Meng said twice.

"You'll be less gloating." Zhang Yang said angrily while wiping his sweat, "Why don't we change."

"I think so." Liu Meng said with a smile.

"Are you so flamboyant?" the taxi master looked through the rearview mirror and asked loudly.

"Haha, why can't I be Zhang Yang?" Zhang Yang smiled, "It's like a fake one." He looked at Liu Meng, meaning what's going on.

Liu Meng scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "My broken car was sent for repair. I didn't have time to rent a car, so I called over. I said I was here to pick up Zhang Yang. The master refused to believe it. He said there was no one who drove a taxi to pick up big stars. He said I was bragging."

"Haha, yes, I definitely didn't believe it at the beginning. Zhang Yang, I am your fan. Although I can't watch games because of work, I read newspapers every day. I just thought, you big star must have a chance when traveling, how could you play pick up the plane?"

"Haha." Zhang Yang also smiled, saying, "When I was in Marseille, I still took the subway and took a taxi when I went out. Besides, the show is all fake, and there is no need to be in front of my good brother."

The taxi master nodded and gave a thumbs up, "There are very few young people like you. It is my honor to be able to take my car today. The fare is free today." As he said that, the master waved his hand happily.

"This is not possible, it is not easy for you." Zhang Yang said quickly.

"Young man, I'll be exempted if I say I'll be exempted. If you shirk me again, I'll be angry." said the master.

"I'll give it, I won't say it anymore, can't it work?" Zhang Yang said with a smile. He made up his mind and took out his jersey in Marseille from his backpack and signed it to the master.

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ps: two-in-one chapter. Please collect pig heads, red tickets, and various requests.

The internet suddenly broke down at home and the phone was not connected. I don’t know what happened, so I called Telecom to report the repair. However, with the telecom service attitude, I really don’t expect it to be done today. This was sent from the Internet cafe.

Finally, to say, the telecommunications network is really not a good deal.
Chapter completed!