Chapter 140

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Resakova signed her name on the reference book and carefully held the Weimar palace music book in her arms. Instead of going back to her dorm on the road she had just come, she took the other one, which was a lot of remote paths.

Risakova saw Zhuoyang and the Chinese girl through the gap in the forest on the way she had just come. She is not "Bild" not only for Germany, but also for the whole Europe and even the western world. This time, Zhuoyang can't even think about it. In order to catch Zhuoyang's first-hand interview, Ziegler managed to catch up with the mysterious Chinese, who couldn't wait to catch up.

"I'm sorry, you saw it, too. This is my personal time. If you want to make an interview, you need to contact the club first. I think the club will arrange a suitable time for you. " Steele's words for dealing with the media, which were handed to Zhuoyang's men, worked.

"I'll take only a moment of your time." The reporter's cunning and cleverness are not comparable to ordinary people: "is this lady your girlfriend? Oh, beautiful lady, you are such a charming girl! "

Which girl doesn't like to be praised! Li Xiaoqing said to Zhuoyang with a smile, "listen, listen to what the German devil wants to ask you." She uses Chinese.

Zhuo Yang can refuse a reporter. He can't refuse Li Xiaoqing. In this way, Zhuoyang began to accept his first media interview.

"you are very popular. It's not only Hanover, but also all Germany. In less than two days, the whole country knows that you are such a red man. " After the interview, Li Xiaoqing is still teasing Zhuoyang.

This sentence makes Zhuo Yang stare at the moment!

If it's broken, something big will happen!

On the peninsula in the spring night, the lazy wind is everywhere in the moonlight. There are several windows in the comprehensive building of the madibu club that show the light of the room. The light is inlaid on the edge of the window frame, like a realistic picture frame. Sporadically, there are a few trivial and thin birdsong, and a window sends out the slow nostalgic songs of the gramophone, which makes the night here even quieter.

Sitting on the blue sofa in the office with a cup of coffee in his hand, chlop was pondering his graduation thesis.

Suddenly, "bang"!! With a loud noise, the door of the room was knocked open from the outside. A shiver of croop's horror spilled a full cup of coffee on his shirt.