Colin John was wiping the bar, while the other two bartenders were busy fiddling with tables and chairs. The bar was already open, but the preparations were still a little bit unfinished. Anyway, no one would come to drink so early. Today is the weekend, and most people are probably still sleeping in.

Just after he wiped the bar, a woman came in from the door.

The woman wore a baseball cap and pressed the brim very low. Under the brim was a pair of large sunglasses that could cover half of her face. Judging from the woman's outfit, she was very fashionable and beautiful, and her outfit was probably not low. Such people usually go to the nightclubs full of carnival music, and they never come to their traditional fan bar. And she was still the same person, was she here to ask for directions?

"Hello, do you want something to drink?" The young bartender next to him hurriedly came up when he saw the beauty.

The beauty turned over and showed him a charming smile, and the bartender stayed there, completely forgot about his duties.

The woman didn't continue to pay attention to the poor man, but walked straight to the bar counter, then sat on the stool, waiting for Colin. John, who had been staring at her, said: "Come Guinness stout, boss."

Boss John was about to lower his head to pour wine when he suddenly realized, and he exclaimed, "Emily?!"

The beauty pulled down her sunglasses and laughed crisply: "Uncle John, it's been a long time since I saw you, you're still so fat!"

The beauty who came to drink stout beer early in the morning was Emily Stan. She had already arrived in London and went to the hotel to put her luggage, and then went straight to the Wimbledon bar.

She took off her hat, put it aside, revealing her beautiful blonde hair.

"Why are you here? Didn't the newspaper say that you... are you in poor health?"

"That's a lie, hehe!" Emily grimaced at the surprised boss John.

"Run away from home again?" Boss John was no longer surprised by Emily's quirky nature.

"No, this time I got my mother's approval. I'm going to go out for a vacation and relax."

"What? Are you unhappy? Or are you too tired?" After asking, Boss John saw that two young bartenders had already gathered around Emily, so he introduced them: "Guys, this is one of the two prides in our Wimbledon Bar - the big movie star Emily Stan!"

"Hello." Emily greeted the two young men with a smile.

"Hello, hello..." The two of them were stunned when they saw the stars they could only see on the big screen, TV, magazines and newspapers before.

"Okay, you guys go and do it. Also, don't tell anyone about seeing Miss Stan, especially the media, whether they heard it?" Boss John said with his eyes wide open.

"I know, I know, I know..." The two of them nodded and reluctantly went to do the assigned work.

Emily took her eyes off the two of them: "They are quite interesting."

"How is it compared to Chu?"

"Chu?" Emily flattened her mouth.

Boss John noticed her subconscious action. "It seems that something happened between you and Chu?"

"Ah, no." Emily hurriedly lowered her head and drank to cover it up.

Boss John did not continue to ask questions. This belonged to other people's privacy and he was not qualified to point fingers.

"There will be a Chu game tonight, do you watch it?"

Emily looked up in surprise: "Look here?"

Boss John nodded: "This is a regular show. In addition to Wimbledon's game, we will also watch all the games that Chu participated in live broadcasts."

"He is so popular..." Emily curled her lips.

"Then will you come and see? Everyone will be there by then. Now, they may be sleeping."

Emily thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I'll do it. But I'm going back to sleep now. I just arrived in London - hehe." Emily yawned unscrupulously. She did not tell Boss John that Chu could not play because of the ban on the team.

After pouring all the beer in one breath into her stomach, Emily waved goodbye to Boss John, and she put the disguises back on her face and left the bar with her head down.

Jackson met Emily at the bar door, but he didn't recognize her, just turned his head and looked at the woman dressed in such a dress.

He turned around and walked in and said to Boss John, "Who is that girl? To be honest, Colin, I have been with you for more than ten years. Except for Emily, I have never seen a beautiful little girl come."

"Didn't you see it today?" Boss John replied without raising his eyes.

※※ On February 13th, the day before Valentine's Day, Chu Zhongtian was alone at home. After dinner, he turned on the TV and prepared to watch the game.

This day is the 22nd round of the Bundesliga, with Hoffenheim challenging Bochum away.

He did not make it to the 18-man roster because he had eaten fifteen minutes in previous training, and for this reason he was suspended for one round of the team.

The media had never known about this news before. It was not until the competition was about to begin that they found out that Chu Zhongtian was missing from the list they got.

The debate and speculation about how Rangnick will punish Chu Zhongtian can be put to an end. He was suspended from the team, which is the most severe punishment. Many people think that at most it will be fines, and then verbally warn and apologize to the whole team, even if it is done.

Unexpectedly, the game was really suspended... It seems that Bochum is going to be happy this time.

※※※"No Chu?" A burst of exclamations rang out from the Wimbledon bar. The starting and substitute lists of both sides of the game were played on the TV screen. Chu Zhongtian's name was not seen in the starting and substitute list.

"No, right? Hoffenheim's head coach really banned Chu's game because he was late?"

"If you don't have Chu, what else can you watch in this game? Boss John, change the table!"

A group of people started to rush.

At this moment, the door suddenly became quiet, and the people there even made a way out.

Emily came in the dress again. Everyone did not recognize her, and was silent because they were speculating about what this beauty was doing here... "Hey, girl, you went to the wrong place. This is not where a beauty like you should come..."

Someone else whistled at her.

Emily ignored them and walked straight to the bar counter and said to Boss John, "Come on a Guinness stout, boss." After that, she turned around, took off her hat and sunglasses, and smiled at a group of stunned people: "Why shouldn't I come?"

"Ah...ah..." The man who was teasing just now was dumbfounded.

"Ai, Emily!!" Everyone started shouting.

"Oh! My eyes aren't blurry?"

"Man, give me a punch! Let me see if I'm dizzy!"

"I haven't had a few drinks today..."

"Okay! Just give me a little quieter!" Boss John shouted in a pissy manner, and the bar suddenly became quiet.

"You haven't drunk too much, Emily is here to see everyone." After shouting, he pointed at Emily and said.

"Hello everyone, it's been a long time no see!" Emily smiled at everyone.

"It's really Emily, it's been a long time since we've been missing... Woo, I'm so touched. Emily still remembers us old guys... No, come and hug one, Emily..." Jackson opened his arms and squeezed towards Emily, and finally hugged Old Bente.

"Don't try to take advantage of the opportunity, Jackson. Are you not afraid of your wife knowing?" Old Bente stared at him and said, Emily grimacing at him behind him.

"Well……"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed.

Emily also laughed with them, and here she found the feeling she used to be. She had not been very good for so many days and finally felt really happy. She was not a Hollywood movie star, not the focus of being entangled by paparazzi all the time, nor the goddess and idol in the hearts of fans. She was just an ordinary Wimbledon girl, drinking beer in the bar she went to most often, chatting with everyone, and laughing when she was happy.

You don’t have to deal with the media, don’t have to consider what expressions you need to use to face the camera, don’t have to rush from this place to another place, don’t have to attend those annoying dance parties, and be silly with celebrities who just want to sleep with you.

※※※ "Chu didn't play today, and Bochum seemed to have an opportunity to take advantage of it. Comper's interception mistake gave Shestark a chance. He got a one-on-one chance. Such a ball was too simple for him..."

The commentator is recounting his goal just now. Hoffenheim trailed the home team 0:1 away.

Chu Zhongtian sat in front of the TV. He had just slapped his thigh and regretted it.

"Hoffenheim's performance is a bit unsmooth, and their midfield is not working. Sana and Vosa are both defensive midfielders. Eduardo and Salihovic are closer to the wing, and lack of people in the middle. Simply wing will only make Bochum's defensive players better defend..."

"Yes, yes, that guy Sana should go more often. Don't he do this often when he was in Marseille and Paris Saint-Germain?" Chu Zhongtian continued the voice of the commentator on the TV.

Temporarily shifting his eyes away from the TV screen, Chu Zhongtian looked at his cell phone.

Today I saw the news that Emily was going to take a break online, and said that she was in poor health.

Since they were on the phone that day, they have not contacted each other again. Today, Chu Zhongtian called and turned off his phone.

He was a little worried. His emotional problems have troubled him these days, making him almost no longer interested in playing football. So this suspension is actually quite timely. At least he can calm down to avoid embarrassing in a national live game.

Perhaps…the best way to get rid of this trouble is to focus on football?

Chu Zhongtian re-emphasized the TV screen.

※※Emily noticed that the TV hanging on the ceiling was playing Bochum vs. Hoffenheim game, and Hoffenheim game could also be seen in the United States, so she was very familiar with Hoffenheim.

"Chu didn't play, and he didn't even make the roster. We were expecting..." Boss John explained to her.

Emily nodded. Chu couldn't get on the stage, she had known it a long time ago, and Chu told her in person on the phone.

So what should he be doing at this time?

Emily thought with a beer mug.

※※※ "Chu did not play, which had a great impact on Hoffenheim... The specific reason why he did not play was because he was fifteen minutes late in training. This period was when Hoffenheim was rectifying the situation. Chu Suan hit the gun. Although he was the captain and had excellent records in the past, he had to be suspended this time..."

The commentator on the TV is introducing some little gossip about the players and the team to the audience.

Mathilde looked at the TV, and she turned off the lights. There was only the light source of the TV screen in the whole room, and the light reflected on her face, flashing.

Chu Chi arrived, obviously because of him and himself... I really don't know where to start...※※※In the second half, Hoffenheim quickly equalized the score. The person who scored the goal was Ibissevic. Eduardo's cross made an Ibissevic shot and scored six meters in front of the goal.

In the 76th minute, Bochum took the lead again.

In the 80th minute, Hoffenheim equalized the score again. The goal was Salihovic, who scored a direct free kick. In fact, it was a lucky thing to be able to equalize the score. Their attack was of no quality and could not find the direction at all. We could only rely on this set piece to find opportunities.

It was not until the last moment of the game that Bochum's defender gave an own gift that Hoffenheim struggled to win the game.

"The game ended! Hoffenheim scored three-pointers 3:2 in the away game. Without Chu, they seemed to have become second-rate teams. Rangnick could breathe a sigh of relief. He not only maintained the authority of discipline, but also did not lose points. This is the best result. The good news is that Hoffenheim's core will come back in the next game..."
To be continued...