Green Dragon

Chapter 472 Long Ritian Takes You Fly
"Don't say it, playing football with two Mr. Golden Balls is different!"

Sun Nan, the captain of Mengzhou Performing Arts Star Team, raised a glass of cold beer and said to Long Shute and Kaka:
"On behalf of the team, I would like to express my gratitude once again to the two of you who can participate in our charity game in spite of their busy schedules."

Long Shute smiled and clinked glasses with him:

"Brother Nan, you are being polite. Besides, I don't have to give you face, but Brother Yi must give face."

Shao Jia laughed loudly:

"I love to hear that. After all, I am also the second greatest legendary captain in Chinese football history!"

Duan Yixuan also approached with a smile:

"Brother Yi, you are a little too inflated, right?"

A game is enough to make a group of men become friends, so even if they have a large age difference, it does not affect the banter at the wine table.

"You think about it again? Go to Manchester United."

Lu Han is still persuading Long Shute earnestly.

And the old Bai Yansong also came to support him:

"As long as you don't go to Milan, it's easy to talk about!"

Long Shute was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to ask why, he saw an Inter Milan coat hanging behind his back...

——It is not suitable to drink immediately after playing football, but these people have been resting for a while.

A charity football match allowed Long Shute to meet a half of the literary stars in the capital circle - not only those players on the field, but also the honorary executives of the Mengzhou Club sitting in the VIP seats, such as the vice chairman Chen Kaige , Yu Rongguang, Zhang Fengyi, and basketball team members Pu Cunxin, You Yong, Hu Jun, Chen Daoming, table tennis team members Feng Xiaogang, Zhao Baogang, Xu Fan, Niu Li, Ge You, cheerleading team members Tao Hong, Liu Bei, Pan Changjiang, Xu Jinglei...

Most of the seniors in their 70s and [-]s just showed their faces and did not participate in the celebration banquet after the game. The young and middle-aged people are more open about these things. They also take this opportunity to strengthen their friendship with each other, or provide each other with filming information and information. Given the opportunity, the atmosphere at the dinner party was quite lively.

After all, it was a gathering of Chinese stars, and Kaka had nothing in common with them, so he left in advance and went back to the hotel to accompany his family, leaving Long Shute and his compatriots to drink and drink, everyone carried the bridal sedan chair, and even Among those who don't know much about football, AC Milan has also become the world's No. [-] giant...

There are also some who, like Bai Yansong, Lu Han, and Shao Jiayi, persuade him to think more carefully, but he refuses them with a smile, but those who can persuade him, no matter how deep their friendship is, are probably good.

Long Shute was holding a goblet filled with high-grade liquor. Accompanied by Shao Jiayi, he walked around every table—of course he would not toast to everyone, but just exchanged greetings, expressed goodwill, It's just familiar faces, seven or eight tables walk down, there is still more than half of the white wine in the glass.

When we got to the last table, it was already late at night, and most people chose to leave after eating and drinking.

Long Shute hadn't entered the box when he heard someone patting the table inside.

"These people are so uninteresting. I asked them to shoot a few shots and said I didn't have time? And those directors, none of them even answered the phone, did they block you?"

"Old Zhou, don't shout, this matter is not reliable..."

Long Shute knocked on the concealed door and stepped in.

Only the bald Zhou Xiaoou and Wu Jing were left inside, and the two were cursing while drinking.

He smiled, and filled them up casually:

"Angkor, Brother Zhou, brothers come in to offer you a toast."

"Brother, you are welcome."

The two who were still cursing just now immediately put away their expressions, clinked glasses with him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Long Shute sat down beside them as before:
"What are you two talking about? You are so excited, don't you mind talking to your brother?"

Zhou Xiaoou probably wanted to say something, but Wu Jing stopped him with his eyes:
"Hehe, it's nothing, come on, brother, let me toast you, I wish you a higher level in the new team!"

Long Shute smiled:

"I grew up watching Tai Chi masters. Angkor is my first idol. I can have a drink with my idol. Today's game was not in vain."

Several people laughed.

"That's it," Long Shute explained, "You probably know that I registered a cultural and sports company in China. Although it is mainly responsible for the operation of the Dragon Team Fund, I have been looking for investment projects recently. I want to borrow chickens to lay eggs and earn some pocket money. I just talked with several directors about the preparation of several new films, and I know that the domestic film industry has more and more prospects and great potential. You might as well match me up and bring your brothers to make money together, the brothers are grateful here, and they are candidates for friendship."

Zhou Xiaoou blurted out:

"What's the point of investing in those things? Why not invest in my brother's new movie!"

Wu Jing immediately frowned:
"Old Zhou, you are busy!"

But Long Shute became slightly interested:
"Is Angkor making a new movie? I don't know much about domestic movies, what's the name?"

Now that he was asked, Wu Jing did not cover up:

"Preliminary custom-made wolf warriors, military theme, can be regarded as the main theme..."

Military and main theme, the combination of these two words is enough to make most people feel boring, and the same is true for Long Shute.

Seeing the other party's expression, Wu Jing couldn't help but sighed.

If Long Shute travels a few months later, he will definitely hug Wu Jing's thigh and ask to participate in the investment, but now he is really not interested, and his system does not have a database of future movies...

So he had to pretend to ask:
"Who is the director? Where is the starring role?"

Wu Jing pointed to his chin:

"Self-portrait, self-direction and self-acting, this is my first attempt, and it is a new challenge."

Long Shute couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He especially likes challenges, so his favor for Wu Jing suddenly surged.

"We all like challenges, and this film counts me in."

Both Wu Jing and Zhou Xiaoou were taken aback, but the latter was happier than the former.

But Wu Jing shook his head, and pressed Long Shute's arm:

"Brother, although I am very grateful to you for sending charcoal in a timely manner, but... the profit of making a movie is not as high as expected, and the risk is very high. For a newcomer like me who is directing for the first time, it is common to lose everything. Don't make a decision so hastily..."

Long Shute looked at his serious expression, then nodded and thought about it:
"Angkor is right, then I should be more cautious and invest less, can 5000 million be okay? Oh, it's RMB..."

5000 million yuan is really not a lot of money for the Chinese captain who earns more than 8000 million euros a year.

But for this new film with a total investment of just over [-] million yuan, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. If it is not a timely help, what is it? !

Wu Jing couldn't help holding his hand, the strength was so great that Long Shute almost cried out.

"By the way, Angkor, if possible, can you arrange a role for me?"
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"...Here, on behalf of my motherland, Brazil, I sincerely welcome all Chinese friends to visit Brazil, and also welcome more tourists and fans from China in next year's World Cup, thank you!"

Kaka finished the last promotional activity, let out a long breath, and is now changing clothes in the lounge.

Long Shute, who helped him build momentum, has also completed the task, and he has not been idle for a week.

"Thank you, Dragon, you have been a great help to me."

While taking off his pants, Kaka did not forget to thank Long Shute.

Although you are the former Mr. Golden Globe, those honors have been a long time ago. Of course Kaka knows that his influence and appeal in the world are declining rapidly. Without the help of Long Special, the audience and Media will be reduced by at least a third.

"It's just a little effort, I also need to call on the fans to support the national team."

Long Shute waved his hand and took off his pants, the suit really didn't suit him.

Kaka smiled:
"Anyway, thank you. By the way, are you planning to go to Milan? Your transfer should not have completed all the procedures, right?"

Long Shu nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull the panties that were tightly attached to his buttocks:

"As long as you pass the medical examination, you are done. How about you, go back to Madrid?"

Kaka's expression obviously darkened, but he quickly returned to normal:

"Yeah, our head coach is now Carlo (An Fat), he has coached me for many years, and our relationship is very good..."

He doesn't need to go on, Long Shute has already seen his future from the system.

After Ancelotti joined Real Madrid, Kaka did not usher in a recovery, because An Pang told him that there was no place for him in this Galacticos, and with the joining of midfielders such as Bale and Isco, The chances he can get are not even as good as last season...

There is only one way out for him.

"Riccardo, come to Milan."

Kaka heard a voice, he was obviously taken aback, and then looked at the person who spoke.

Long Shute only wore a pair of sports shorts, with smooth lines and sharp muscles all over his body. He seemed stronger than Ronaldo at the same time...

The setting sun was cast outside the window, coating his body with a faint golden outline, as if the gods descended from the earth and God was reborn.

Kaka's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if ten thousand deer were beating wildly in his chest.

He heard a language he didn't understand slowly drifting into his ears:
"Come on, I, Long Ritian, will take you flying!"

I can even lead the Chinese team, but I'm afraid I can't move you, Mr. Golden Ball, who is [-]% successful?

You are better than Wu Lei and Zhang Xizhe!
(End of this chapter)