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Mendez, who had nothing to do, stared at his daughter who was not smiling at all for a while, then patted the sofa and invited Jesús to sit down with him.

Jesús was very glad that he remembered to wear sunglasses when he went out, otherwise he would be ashamed to see the strongest enemy he has encountered in his life with a panda eye!Moreover, wouldn't this make him appear more mysterious?

Mr. Broker, who chose to leave because he didn't want to be a light bulb, was very proud.

Although he was extremely wary of Mendes, the other party was worthy of his reputation as a big agent and had first-class conversation skills, but after a while, Jesús completely relaxed.

While being smeared on his face, Antonio was always paying attention to Jesús, he was worried that Mr. Manager would be bullied.

Marisa was standing in front of him, and Antonio's sneak peek was quickly caught by her.

"Look what are you doing over there? Am I not as charming as the two middle-aged uncles? You see, you made me crooked!" Pinching Antonio's chin and lifting it up, Marisa rubbed Grind your teeth in disapproval.

"Sorry!" Antonio's ears turned red, and he felt guilty of being caught after doing something bad.

"Haha! You are so cute!" Marisa laughed again.

"Okay! You're done! Do you like my craft?"

Antonio opened his eyes, only to realize that make-up is definitely the world's most powerful magic. Is the person with the evil eyes in the mirror still himself?

"How is it? Doesn't it look good? The dark circles under the eyes are completely invisible, right?" Marisa was very satisfied, and she even took out her mobile phone to take a photo with her result.

"Thank you!" Originally, it was just to solve the problem of dark circles under the eyes. After thinking about it, Antonio stopped being entangled and smiled slightly.

"Would you mind exchanging contact information with me?"

"Can……"

After sending a group of people out the door, Mendes walked back and sat opposite Marisa who spread himself out on the sofa.

"Marisa, I want to sign Rodrigue, and I need you to contact him first on my behalf, but this does not mean that you have to pay yourself. Regarding Rodrigue, are you acting too much? Enthusiastic?"

"Have you? What's wrong with seeing a handsome man with a good personality who is interested in being single?" Marysa raised her eyebrows nonchalantly.

Mendes educated with some earnestness and earnestness: "There are too many men who do one thing on the surface and another behind the other, so you have to be careful!"

"Pfft! Dad, are you serious? You don't hold a grudge because Rodrigo rejected you, do you?"

"Just Rodrigo? Do you think it's possible?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, anyway, can it be worse than that bitch Arnold?"

Seeing Marisa gnashing her teeth in hatred, Mendes froze.He thought he shouldn't have reminded her that Marisa finally met a man who was interested, so just let her be happy.In fact, according to his observation, Rodrigue's character is very good, and maybe he can really help his daughter get out of the shadow of her ex-boyfriend.

But since his daughter didn't want to mention it, Mendes changed the topic, "Jesus surprised me. I didn't expect him to get an exclusive interview with Corbe Radio so soon."

"It seems that he is not as worthless as you said!"

"Well, but I still think he will do a good job just as an assistant to a player, but he still has a lot to learn as an agent alone!"

"Dad, what new ideas do you have?"

"Don't worry, you can show your ability in front of Rodrigo tomorrow. Of course, you can also take this opportunity to learn more about him!"

"Hey, Dad! I'm your daughter, my own. Do you want to keep me a secret?"

"You are still my employee! Didn't you say you want to take a beauty sleep? Then go to sleep!"

"Wake me up when I get up, sleep when I get up, do you still have human rights?" Marisa shook her fist in protest, very dissatisfied with the oppression of her by the big boss.

Mendes glared at Shabao's daughter, but within two seconds he couldn't help laughing.

Although he didn't sleep all night and his eyes were a little sore, the strange thing was that Antonio didn't feel very sleepy.He changed into his Audi car and followed the luxurious Maserati to Real Madrid Sports City.

A big victory put the whole Real Madrid team in a good mood, so today's training was particularly effective.

"When did you get acquainted with Ronaldo? Just now you passed him a good ball without looking at it!" Morata narrowed his eyes and was a little upset.

"I also passed the ball to you, but you missed it." Antonio, who was drinking water, looked innocent.

"So you should accompany me to practice more, so that the tacit understanding between us will not disappear!"

"Tomorrow! My manager was drunk yesterday, and my house was messed up, so I didn't have a rest all night. I will definitely stay and practice with you tomorrow!"

"That's settled!" Although the goal was achieved, Morata's expression was still very resentful, "You know that I have only started once since Ronaldo's return, but you still get closer and closer to him. You two still practice together at the small court at home every night?"

"How do you know?" Antonio's eyes widened in astonishment, seeing that Morata's expression seemed to be even uglier, he quickly explained: "You know, he and I are neighbors, thinking that two people practice the total Better than one person, so sometimes he comes to my house with his training gear. Uh... I thought you'd adjusted your mentality a long time ago, after all, he's been back for a long time."

"Yes, I adjusted it long ago, but I was still jealous when I saw that your cooperation with him was better than my cooperation with you. Me, you, and Marco should be the best partner!"

Squeezing the mineral water bottle, Antonio tried hard to think about his words, "Actually, you can consider changing yourself. At this stage, none of us can replace Cristiano. It's not just a simple goal. But Karim's The state has not been very good, if you want to..."

"The playing habits of more than ten years are not something I can change if I want to!" Morata interrupted Antonio with a wry smile.

Antonio wanted to say that he was a right-footed player before but now he can also play on the left, but he felt that he should not judge others based on himself, so in the end he just shook his head and fell silent.

While taking a shower in the bathroom, Antonio was still thinking about this issue. Considering the rumored "2020 plan" of Real Madrid and the RMA combination formed at the beginning of the season, he felt that Morata did not have to change his playing style.

Although Morata's cooperation with the main strikers is not very good, he has a good understanding with the substitutes. If he transforms to learn from Benzema now, he is likely to lose his own style.When Real Madrid is replaced, Morata, who can't cooperate with the next generation of main forwards, has no chance again.

But Morata's current age is the time when he needs to play more games to gain experience, and in the national team, he also competes with Costa for the center position.Is it more important now or in the future?This is a difficult question to answer.

After stepping out of the bathroom door, Antonio sat on the bench and wiped his hair half dry with a towel, then he quietly approached Morata and told him everything he had just thought of.

"I said these just to give you a reference, I hope you can think about it more, maybe it seems like a small choice now, but it will have a major impact on your future career." Antonio stared at Morata's Dark eyes, serious expression.

Morata once again showed his naive smile. He put the towel in his hand on Antonio's head, wiped it and said: "Are you still thinking about this? Thinking so much? But What's that shiny thing above and under your eyes? Could it be eyeshadow? Is it waterproof?"

Antonio froze, lowered his head and let Morata shake his head left and right, and then he kept his mouth tightly shut and never spoke again.

Morata laughed again, but his eyes were a little red when he smiled.Those small complaints before may have been a bit sincere, but they were more of a joke. He never thought that Antonio would consider him so seriously.

In fact, Morata has always felt that Antonio is somewhat similar to himself, both are equally sensitive, and he is a little cautious when facing unfamiliar people, but the other party is more sincere and firm than him.Antonio also knows that his personality is flawed, but he never thought of changing it. He has a kind of "I am like this" calmness. He will accept the kindness of those who love him, and the ignorance, rejection and disgust of others. don't care.

This kind of firmness of "I only care about people who care about me" made Morata a little envious. He used to not like to talk and get along with others, but he didn't take the initiative to make changes until he was sent to Juventus.Facing the hurt of others, does he smirk but really feel no pain in his heart?Morata knows it's not, but what else can he do but laugh?Smiling and smiling, it seems that I really don't care about anything!

When Morata first returned to Real Madrid, many people were surprised by his changes. The former taciturn little sloppy not only talked about love, but also became all kinds of funny.He knew that everyone liked this change in him, but it made it all the more sad.No one likes the real you!

After getting to know Antonio and Asensio, Morata liked his two new partners very much, both of whom seemed to him to be quite clean.Asensio is pure and innocent without danger, while Antonio understands darkness but is not affected by it, so there are many things he cannot tell Asensio but can communicate with Antonio.

"Okay, okay, my agent and I have considered this, and I have made a choice, haven't I? The substitute is the substitute, as long as it can shine, it is not certain who will be under more pressure!" Morata's voice is very It was small, but Antonio could hear it clearly.The two looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes.

The author has something to say: I feel that we are going to have a flood again, which happened last summer!