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As soon as he saw the reporters with microphones and cameras in the lobby of Madrid Airport, Antonio had an ominous premonition. He pushed down the brim of his hat and tried to slip away quietly.

However, as soon as he appeared, he was recognized.

"Rodrigo, you are a Barcelona fan, right?"

"Real Madrid fans are very angry at your request for Dominguez's signature. They claim to burn your jersey!"

"You have scored 7 goals so far this season, but Ronaldo has only 2. Do you feel very dissatisfied with being his substitute?"

"It is said that you have reached some kind of agreement with Barcelona? Mind to talk about it?"

What a fart!He knew it would be like this!Antonio swears in his heart, no matter how polite he is, he squeezes out of the crowd abruptly with a cold face.

"... Rodrigue did not deny the question from the reporter in front of us, but it can be seen that he is very dissatisfied that the private contact with Barcelona has been leaked in this way. Well, this is the end of today's noon sports news, and the following is ..."

"Crack", Ramos turned off the TV, he sneered, thinking that a group of reporters is really boring, no matter what kind of basketball players they like!

However, if this matter is not handled well, it is also a trouble. He remembered the shocking curses on Real Madrid's official website that were swiped by extreme fans, and flipped through his phone to open a number.

"Emilio, can we do a highlight? It could be me in Sevilla, then Antonio in Sevilla... and then I can alternate goals with Antonio in a Real Madrid shirt. Appear……"

"Sergio, is this your intention or everyone's intention? Can you be sure that your choice is responsible?"

"Rodrigue and Asensio, you want to pick one of them, not destroy one and leave the other. And, is "Marca" still our mouthpiece newspaper? Ronaldo before the season, after that Kovacic, then Benzema and Ronaldo, me and Zidane some time ago, and now Rodrigue. This season has just started, they want to sell the whole team of Real Madrid Bar?"

"...Okay! We can deal with it. But Rodrigue needs to speak up. If he has been causing trouble and needs the club to help deal with it, then we don't need to choose him."

"I'll tell him, thank you, Emilio!" Ramos breathed a sigh of relief.

After hanging up the phone with Real Madrid's public relations officials, Ramos hurriedly called Antonio.

"Hello, Sergio." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little muffled.

Just a simple address turned Ramos, who wanted to get angry, into a deflated balloon, "Antonio... Forget it, where's your manager?"

"He has an appointment today..."

"What! Did you have an accident and is he still in the mood to go on a date?" Ramos suddenly raised his voice, "He should have started dealing with this matter yesterday before the news started to ferment, but now, anything that is beneficial to you None of the stuff showed up! Do you have a PR manager?"

"I……"

"I know you don't! Don't worry about that, you apply for an ins account first, and then follow me. I will post a new post in a while, just forward it."

"Don't worry, it's just a small thing, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. Isn't Cristiano's child still a Messi fan? Isco is a Messi fan directly, so it's no big deal if you just like Barcelona's basketball team Yes, just be careful in the future and don’t give others any more information.”

Antonio, who was robbed by Ramos, blinked in confusion. Although he was also troubled, it was only because he was blocked at the airport by reporters, and he didn't think there was anything else.

"Also, I think you should change your agent! Your current agent is irresponsible and can't help you. It's better to fire him! If you can't find an agent for the time being, I can help introduce you , I know some good brokers!"

"Thank you, Sergio."

Ramos could hear the slight laughter of the brown-haired youth opposite, and the tremolo crawled into his ears along the sound waves, and then crawled deeper into his body.His hands trembled and he almost threw the phone away.

"But no, Leon is fine, I don't think there is anything wrong with him."

(#Д) This little bastard took my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs again!

The ambiguous atmosphere was swept away, Ramos' face turned dark, and his tone became stiff: "Whatever you want! Love whatever you want!"

You obviously sounded quite happy before, why did you get angry all of a sudden?Antonio, who was hung up on the phone, looked puzzled. Ramos was either educating him with a senior attitude or teasing him like a pet.Although I know the captain's intentions are good, but I can't grasp the point of his anger and I feel very helpless!

Hmm~ This can only be blamed on Ramos being brainwashed by the post of "The Colorless King". He thinks that although Antonio looks cold on the outside, he is actually very lonely and lacking in love.He was also very impressed with the picture of the Q-version villain in that post. He always felt that there lived in Antonio’s heart a little boy sitting in a corner with his knees hugged and his eyes wide open, looking enviously and timidly at the world outside the window. , and in reality, Antonio's expressionless face and the subtle emotions in his clean and clear blue eyes are the most favorable evidence.In short, Ramos now looks at Antonio with a "he is a poor little" filter.In this case, many of Antonio's actions will be seen as a rejection of others' good intentions.

In fact, it's not just that Antonio doesn't understand what Ramos thinks, Ramos also doesn't know what Antonio wants.They can't talk to each other, and they can only help each other while feeling a little sweetness or warmth in the face of each other.

Antonio was already a little used to this kind of thing happening, he remembered Ramos' previous request, and started to download the software to register an ins account.

He entered "ro" and found that it had already been registered by someone, and replaced it with "ro25", but it was still registered by someone. "antonio", "antoniolopez", "ar25"... Antonio, who tried one by one but found that none of them worked, was a little confused. He stared at his phone and felt that he might be rejected by social networks because he couldn't think of a name. outside.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Ramos quickly updated his instagram: I heard that Antonio is a Barcelona fan?No!He is obviously my fan!

In the picture below the text, Ramos is wearing a yellow vest, playing with a football between his feet with a smile on his face.On the right side of the picture, Antonio was wearing a gray-blue training suit and sitting on the grass. He raised his head and stared at Ramos' back. His blue eyes were impossibly clean against the background of the training suit.

Such a composition easily endows the two protagonists with a different emotion.

"I have eaten this Amway, Master Shui, you must give out candy often!"

"What's this? How about the promise of water for a lifetime?"

"I'm a fish in water! Heartbroken! Ramos, you scumbag!"

"Lick, lick, our Rodrigue's eyes are so beautiful! Whether it's the evil spirit last night or the soft cuteness today, they all look good, but it's a pity that there are very few pictures of him on the Internet!"

"I always feel that Master Shui's tone seems to be jealous, is it my illusion?"

"No! This is not an illusion!"

……

Smiling in satisfaction, Ramos refreshed his ins fan list over and over again, but unfortunately he couldn't find Antonio's account until he went out.

What is Antonio doing?He is still struggling with what kind of name he should choose!

"Hey! How are you wearing a hat today...An... Dongnio? Did you cut your hair?" Marcelo looked shocked. He looked at Antonio's face, then at the hat in his hand, and silently stood on tiptoe Kicked the hat back.

"...Good afternoon..." Antonio, who was thinking about a problem but failed to notice Marcelo's arrival, froze. He pressed the black hat on his head, came to his seat with a blank expression and sat down.

Asensio came in with his earphones plugged in. He took out his sneakers from under the stool, and greeted the people next to him vigorously, "Good afternoon, Antonio! Why are you in a daze again? Why don't you change your clothes and training equipment quickly?"

"Oh." After changing the shoes and shorts slowly, and putting on the shin pads, Antonio just sat there motionless.

"What's wrong with you? Are you annoyed by the messy news?" Morata bent down and asked with concern.

No!I'm bothered by the messy hairstyle on my head!Thinking of Marcelo's expression of seeing a ghost just now, Antonio felt very sad. He sighed and slowly moved his hand to the brim of his hat.

People around were affected by this solemn atmosphere, they held their breath unconsciously, their eyes followed Antonio's fingers.

"!!!" Like a bomb detonated in the locker room, everyone's eyes widened.

"That's it, my mother insisted that I cut it!" Antonio drooped his shoulders, and drooped his eyelashes in broken jars.

"Actually... it's pretty good-looking!" Asensio swallowed, and leaned back secretly, "It just looks a little strange, it feels... like a different person!"

The others also nodded in agreement. For some reason, they always felt that it was easier for Antonio with this hairstyle to activate the big devil mode.

After scratching his hair, Antonio motioned for everyone to spread out. He sighed and took off his shirt, not caring about the hairstyle anymore.Anyway, everyone has seen it, so let them think whatever they want!

Everyone is weird today!Zidane, who asked the assistant coach to lead the players to warm up, just stood on the sidelines for a while before realizing something was wrong. He looked at the place where a few people were peeping, and instantly felt a choked feeling. Feel.

How should I put it~ Antonio suddenly went to a beauty parlor for facial treatment, his whole body shone a lot, and the air-conditioning on his body in the past turned into depression, no matter how you look at it, it’s not right!

Seeing Antonio scratching his hair at every turn, Zidane was also a little impatient and wanted to scratch his hair together.And when he actually got started, he realized that he had no hair!

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The author is named as useless, the reader is named as useless, and the hero is named as useless...

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Today I went to watch a live match of the Yuguan League. There was a No. 15 who played football very well. The key is that he is also very handsome.Ahhh!My girly heart has sprouted!