football's most handsome

Jorge Mendes' fantastic journey has only just begun.

Originally, he thought that today's situation was already dreamy enough. After all, three players have been settled at once, and there is also a world-class superstar midfielder who may be signed. The possibility is still very high at present, but He didn't know until the doorbell rang that everything was too simple for him.

The person standing outside the door was Cassie. In fact, he rarely came to Redondo on his own initiative. Even when he came, he was with Raul and the others. This is somewhat similar to Guti, but Guti was simply embarrassed. Come alone, and Cassie...

How should I put it, it's another level of embarrassment to come alone?

Seeing that it was Cassie, Juan froze and became happy: "Igor! Thank you in the morning. I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I thought you were still playing in Portugal."

"I'm on the plane in the morning." Igor forced a smile at him, not daring to look in Redondo's direction, while Redondo raised his eyebrows and nodded: "We are all on the plane in the morning , I texted you back then."

Juan was stunned. He did receive a text message from Cassie in the morning, asking him where he was. He said he was on the way to Porto, but there was no reply. He thought they were going to play by themselves, but unexpectedly Actually came back directly.

"Where is Javier, also with you?"

"No, he came back by himself two days earlier, as if it was for something related to the contract." When he said this, Redondo looked over meaningfully, and Juan just returned him with a smile and shifted. The topic: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, but this topic may need to be avoided by your agent." Redondo's eyes looked over, and Jorge stood up tremblingly: "Juan, how about this, I will contact you first Take a look at others, such as Pablo from Atletico Madrid, enjoy your vacation, I will go first..."

Juan didn't even have time to stop him, so he watched him leave directly, and Jorge was relieved until the taxi drove away for a certain distance.

He can't even get used to Juan's cold face, let alone Redondo's...

"There are two ice cubes, one big and one small, what are you trying to say by pulling that Casillas..." Jorge muttered, shaking his head and slapping his face: "Forget it, don't think too much, let's focus The work in front of you is the most important thing!"

What Jorge Mendes didn't know was that after he left, the room fell into a very strange silence. Cassie lowered his head deeply and didn't dare to look up, while Juan had a face full of Standing blankly with Cassie, Redondo stood in front of them and stared at Cassie sternly.

"What's the situation?" Juan finally couldn't help asking, seeing that the two of them seemed to ignore him, Juan tilted his head and added, "Is it related to me?"

"Of course it has something to do with you." Redondo said in a deep voice, "To be honest, I'm too lazy to take care of other people's affairs, and I don't know how to take care of them, but Juan is different, so I have to take care of this matter."

"Of course," Juan was confused, "Why don't you tell me what's going on first?"

"Are you sure you really want to know?" Redondo glanced at him, but his eyes were still fixed on the Spaniard. "I didn't expect that you actually had such thoughts."

The Spanish teenager took a deep breath: "I have had this idea for a long time."

"how long?"

"From the time I was 12 to now."

"??" The two seemed to be confronting each other, but Juan didn't understand what they were talking about at all. The Portuguese, who hadn't figured it out after thinking for a while, was about to ask shamelessly, "Excuse me, what are you talking about..."

"Don't interrupt!" The two scolded at the same time.

"..." Juan, who had never been heard so loudly by his mentor and friends, was a little confused for a while, but the conversation continued.

"In other words, your fantasy object is too?"

"Yes, never changed."

"You know it's not normal?"

"Why is this abnormal?" Cassie finally couldn't help raising her head and retorted, "Why is it abnormal? Love doesn't distinguish...uh..."

Cassie suddenly choked up, opened his mouth, and his whole face turned pale. He subconsciously looked at the people around him, and desperately found that Juan was thinking about something.

Although Juan's EQ is well known to be low, but at the same time, it is also widely known that he has a monster enough IQ, and this IQ is enough to make up for his lack of EQ.

Just like this time.

"What Fernando wants to take care of is related to me, Igor, and love?" Juan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "You mean..."

The two held their breath nervously at the same time.

"I and Igor fell in love with someone at the same time?" Juan asked with certainty, and then smiled: "Don't worry, Fernando, none of us likes that female reporter, and we all think she is not very good!"

"..."

They suddenly felt that maybe Juan's IQ and EQ were really inversely proportional, otherwise why would there be such a big gap.

"Your expressions tell me that I guessed wrong." Juan sighed, "Okay, well, you all know that I am so slow in matters of relationship, I don't care who talks about boyfriend and girlfriend in the team." not come out."

"It's true." Redondo said helplessly, "Do you still remember? On the first day I came to Real Madrid, you came to me and said 'Fernando, my sister is not married yet, do you want to think about her'?" look..."

"Of course I remember." In Cassie's suppressed laughter, Juan didn't look embarrassed at all, and replied very naturally: "Then Igor ran over and wrestled with me. Tee and Raul came to fight, but it turned into the four of us getting into a ball."

Thinking of the scene at that time, both Juan and Redondo looked at each other and smiled, but soon Redondo turned his eyes hard again: "If it wasn't for last night, I wouldn't have known such a situation. "

"Last night?" Juan was stunned, looking around, "What are you two talking about, what happened last night?"

"You speak for yourself." Redondo said coldly, "Originally, we made an appointment to clarify this matter this afternoon. It would be even better if you were here now. I want to hear your answer."

Juan was silent for a while, and asked, "About me, Igor and love?"

"Yes." Redondo nodded, "Although I'm not saying that I don't want the two of you to be friends in the future, but for the sake of your career, I hope you can get rid of it as soon as possible."

Juan nodded to express his understanding, and then looked at the Spaniard who had not spoken: "Igor, tell me what you think."

Cassie opened his mouth, feeling that it was very difficult for him to say anything now.

Maybe if I go on like this, I and Juan may stop here, and I can't even be friends.But he also knew that he had nothing to hide in front of Redondo, and Juan was so smart, he must have guessed it...

"I kissed you secretly while you were drunk last night." When Igor Casillas said this, his eyes were tightly closed. "And it's not because I'm drunk or joking or something, because I'm taking this very seriously, and you as a person."

"therefore?"

"So I like you, Juan, not like friends do."

After he said these words, the whole room was quiet, and the thunder and fury he imagined and a clean break did not come. He couldn't help but quietly opened his eyes and glanced around, and found that Redondo was raising his eyebrows at Juan. No matter how you look at it, he looks very helpless, and before he has time to see Juan's expression, he hears his friend say softly: "You look up."

Cassie took a deep breath and raised her head, facing Juan with a calm face: "If this is the case, I seem to understand... I thought you kissed me last night because you were drunk, and you almost gave me a mouthful." Bite swollen."

Boy, is your focus wrong? ?

Cassie subconsciously wanted to complain, but he heard his teammate calmly answer: "Did you drink when you came here?"

"no!"

"I'm a man and I haven't been in a relationship yet."

"Then if I like it, I like it. What can I do? After trying several girls, I can't fall in love with them. Is it my fault?"

I don't know why Redondo suddenly felt a sense of joy in the scene in front of him, so he took a deep breath and interrupted the conversation between the two people: "I originally wanted to take care of this matter, but the person involved is here, and I I don't think I have anything to say, Juan, what do you think?"

"What do you think?" Juan was taken aback, and looked at the tense and pitiful Spanish goalkeeper, "My only thought is... Igor, how can you be so troublesome?"

"???"

"If you like it, just say it, you are holding back so much and I will definitely not realize it with my EQ!" Juan waved his hand very coolly and calmly, this time it was the turn of the other two to be confused.

"You also know that your EQ is low..." Redondo was helpless, "Then you have nothing to say to Igor now?"

"Yes." Juan smiled very easily, not caring about the tense atmosphere at the scene, and said casually: "Probably specifically...even if you like me, I won't let it go during the game? "

"...Juan Dias!"

"Okay, okay, I'll be serious." Juan raised his hands to express his surrender, "You also know that my sister is in the fashion design industry, and I've seen it a lot, so there's no prejudice or no objection."

"so?"

"So... we can give it a try." Juan's easy words were no less than a thunderbolt, and the two of them were burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course." Juan nodded naturally, "If it's not suitable at that time, let's think of a way to get in touch."

Redondo deeply felt that he might not be able to keep up with the times.

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【Today's Small Theater】

#情感货白智局巧，Juan everything remains the same#

"Juan! Are you excited about Cassie's confession?"

Juan: It's okay, everything remains the same...

"Why..."

Juan: It’s been such a long time, and the way we get along is just like this

"you sure?"

Juan: Isn't it? ? ?

"Hey hey, you just wait, hey hey..."