In the camera, Rong Guang hugged Debola, first opened the back door, put Debola in, then closed the door, went around to the front to open the door of the cab, and got in.

It was not until this time that Uwyn Kohler realized that he seemed to have grasped a clue of big news, but this was just the beginning, why did Rongguang rush out with his beautiful agent, why did the beautiful agent collapse in his arms, where were they going...

Kohler didn't know these things and needed to be understood.

Thinking of this, Kohler rushed out of the door with his camera and headed straight for his car downstairs.

When Kohler rushed into the car, he happened to see the Rong Guang's car heading west, so he quickly followed, as if driving a PI racer. As a qualified paparazzi, of course, he must have superb driving skills.

Tracking the target's car is not difficult for him.

He quickly used his skilled driving skills and familiarity with the road to catch up with the glorious car again.

He was almost memorizing the license plate number, so it was impossible to follow the wrong ones.

He followed the glory all the way.

He found Rong Guang was driving very anxiously, as if something was urgent.

This made Kohler even more and more surprised.

I'm so anxious, where are you going?

What happened to Glory's beautiful agent?

His hands holding the steering wheel were very strong because he was a little excited.

He is sure that this will be his own scoop.

No one would think of Rongguang when he should train in the morning, and did not go to the training ground, but took his agent to the opposite direction...

No matter what the reason behind such news is, it will definitely be very sensational.

At that time, I will sell these photos and news materials to those magazines, Hehe News Agency, and I will definitely be able to sell them at a good price.

Just as she was thinking, Kohler found Rong Guang turned the car right and drove into a... hospital

He drove in, then parked in the parking lot first, then took out his camera, aimed at Rongguang's car, and pressed the shutter continuously. He recorded the whole process of Rongguang parking the car in the parking lot, then carrying Debola out of the back seat, and finally rushed into the emergency gate of the hospital.

Next, he did not continue to follow. So far, it was enough. He would be kicked out as a reporter if he rushed into the hospital with his camera.

He took out his laptop directly from the car, unplugged the memory card from the digital camera, inserted it into the computer's card reader, and began to read the photos he had just taken.

He wants to sort out and contact those media. Whoever pays the price will sell the news to whom he sells the news to

He is a professional paparazzi and does not belong to any media. He chases the stars every day, shoots their gossip, and then sells them to the media at a high price. This is how he works.

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When Rongguang rushed into the emergency hall with Debola in his arms, he shouted: "Doctor"

The people in the hall turned their heads and found that it was Rongguang very surprised. Then they noticed that he was still holding someone in his hand.

"doctor"

A doctor and nurse ran over immediately: "What's the situation?"

"have no idea"

The cart was quickly pushed over. Rongguang put Debola on and said to the doctor: "I have a fever, it's very hot."

The other party immediately ordered the nurse beside him: "Take the patient's temperature."

At the same time, they pushed Debola to the examination room, and Rongguang followed.

At this time, Debola had lost her intuition and fell into a coma. She lay on the cart without any response to the outside world.

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Uwyn Kohler sorted out his photos, began to pick up the phone, and prepared to call those magazines and newspapers.

He is a businessman, of course he hopes that the first-hand information he has worked hard to get after half a year can be sold at a good price. At least he has to make back the rent for the past six months, otherwise he will lose money.

But the situation was not as smooth as I thought.

He first called German "Spirit Magazine" and "Photo Biography", but the other party sneered at his revelations: "Haven't Rong go to train? This is impossible even if it is the end of the world, it is impossible for him not to train."

Then he called "Sports Photos" and "Munich Daily". The other party was a little interested, but the offer made Kohler very unhappy - he completely looked down on the labor he had put in.

"Damn it, I really think I'm a newbie who just entered the industry." Kohler hung up the phone cursingly.

Then he stared blankly with his cell phone.

Who will you call next?

At this moment, he thought of someone.

He felt that the person would definitely be interested in his revelations...

So he called Timo Brauer.

"I have a vacation revelation about Rong..."

"Young people, every day, a hundred people call me and say they have exclusive revelations of Rong. If you don't order anything new, I'll hang up..." Timo Brauer seemed uninterested. Since he was cheated by the inside revelations of Bayern Munich last time, he is now very cautious about these revelations and can no longer be a laughing stock in Europe.

"I have real photos. If you don't believe it, I can send some screenshots to your email. After you have read them, decide whether to not."

Timo Brauer didn't expect the other party to be so sure. After a moment of silence, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, please send it here..."

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Rongguang followed the cart from one examination room to another, taking body temperature, drawing blood, ultrasound... Almost all the examinations that can be done, and even the electrocardiogram...

After a long struggle, I finally settled in the ward.

With the help of the female nurse, Debola changed into a sick dress and lay quietly on the hospital bed.

The last nurse retreated and closed the door.

Only Deborah and Rongguang were left in the ward.

Debola lay on the bed, Rongguang sat on the stool beside the bed.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the running around made him sweat a lot.

He looked at Debola, and this should have come to an end. Then wait until the inspection results come out.

But he always felt that he had forgotten something.

Rong Guang just looked at Debola for a while and then slapped his forehead suddenly - training

I should go to train

So Rongguang began to reach out to touch his pocket and wanted to take out his cell phone.

But he felt empty.

I changed my pocket and had nothing but my wallet and keys.

I forgot to bring my phone...

Now I can't even take a leave.

He rushed out, called the hospital's public number with the coins, and called Sun Fengyang's phone number - he wanted to call Magath, but he couldn't remember Magath's phone number. Sun Fengyang's phone number was the only two he remembered, and the other one was Debola's...

"Hey, Brother Sun? I am Rongguang... Why did I call it with a strange number? Well, this matter is a long story. Anyway, can you come to Black Forest Hospital? Yes, that's the one, we are in Ward No. 11 on the third floor... Let's talk about it when you come."

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When Timo Brauer saw a partial screenshot of the photo he sent to him, he carefully studied it, and it didn't seem like it was modified with software, so he re-dialed the whistleblower: "How many photos do you have?"

"There are more than thirty pictures that are so clear that they can see their faces clearly."

"Very good, I want it all. I'll give you double the price of the usual market, but I have a requirement - I can only give it to me and not sell it to other stores."

There hesitated for a moment: "Then I want three times the price."

“At most two or five times.”

"make a deal"

"Very good, send all the photos to my email. In addition, if you have any new photos about this, I will also want them all of the good quality, and it will be a 2.5% price."

"no problem"

After Timo Brau hung up the phone, he began to refresh his email, and soon a new email was sent.

He opened the photos and smiled on his face.

Early in the morning, Rongguang did not go to the training, but carried his limp agent Debola to the hospital... What is the secret behind this?

The media has always been very strange about the relationship between Rongguang and his agent. A star lives under the same roof with a beautiful agent, and a lonely man and a widow live in the same room. If you say there is no other story between them, it would be too insulting everyone's IQ.

Moreover, players live with their agents, such things are rare in professional football. This is very abnormal in itself, and the two have lived together for so many years.

It is said that they are in a relationship, but they don’t admit it.

Is that a "cannon friend" relationship?

Perhaps this accident can uncover the real relationship between the two of them.

Agents and players?

I'm afraid it's an excuse
To be continued...