shadow striker
Chapter 12 Invitation
What Yue Yihuang didn't expect was Francisco's reaction after he said this sentence.
The man who seemed to be the darling of heaven smiled.It was a joy that was absolutely unfaltering and unaffected.He felt joy from the bottom of his heart because of what Yue Yihuang said to him.The joy that comes before the brain reacts.
He gave Yue Yihuang a hug, even though Yue Yihuang had only practiced in the woods for a long time now, his body was covered with sweat in this not-so-cool season, and there were still many weeds and leaves stuck to him.
However, Francisco, who just got off the luxury car and was more well-dressed, didn't seem to care at all.
It was a hug that had nothing to do with lust, nor love and liking.
He felt sincerely happy for Yue Yihuang, just as his teammate.
"So, how about coming over to my house today for a celebratory drink? Try my concoction, too?"
"it is good……!"
I don't understand why Francisco felt such joy because of his words, but it made Yue Yihuang feel... very happy.It was a subtle but very important feeling to him.
It was as if he thought he had no home, but in Spain, in the Barcelona youth training camp, he met a group of partners who refused to let anyone else, but cared more about each other than anyone else.
But now, he thought he was abandoned by that family, cold and merciless.He thought he would go on in Italy alone, with only football to accompany him.But he once again found what he missed in Turin.
Francisco's home is very sweet.Although the decoration there is as gorgeous as the one Yue Yihuang saw in the so-called old palace and new palace, it is also warm in color.As soon as I entered the room, I found that although the furniture placed inside was extremely beautiful and gorgeous as if it shouldn't appear in a private house, it was comfortable enough to be known at a glance.
I have to say that after cleaning up, Francisco's house looks even better, making Yue Yihuang feel that it is impossible for him to live in a good place for the rest of his life.
This made him suddenly cautious, afraid that the grass and dirt on his sneakers would stain the carpet of Francisco's house.I want to take off my shoes and enter the door, but I feel that the sweat on the socks will also have unexpected destructive power.Just when Yue Yihuang was hesitating and didn't know how to explain to Francisco who was beside him at the moment, the very capable housekeeper appeared in front of Yue Yihuang.
"Good evening, Mr. Yue. Do you want to take a shower first?"
"Yes, it is."
"So, would you like to take a bath? Or a shower."
“Just a shower!”
"Okay, then please follow me. These are your slippers"
The arrival of that housekeeper really solved a big problem for Yue Yihuang.After Yue Yihuang responded, he quickly put on his slippers, patted Francisco to indicate that he would be fine soon, and then followed the butler's footsteps.
The housekeeper seemed very happy when he saw Yue Yihuang.He has gray hair, a very tall and straight figure, looks like he is in his 30s, and he is very friendly to others, and he never makes people feel the slightest restraint.
On the way to the bathroom, he told Yue Yihuang that his name was Siwok and he was a Czech.When Francisco went on vacation in the Czech Republic, he happened to stay in the luxury hotel where he worked. He thought that the bread he baked and the pasta he cooked were delicious, and he was also a competent and all-round housekeeper, so he took him there. the UK.
Now, he came to Italy with Francisco and found many kinds of good pasta ingredients at once, which made him very happy.It's just that there are not many places that sell chocolate and cakes here, but that doesn't bother him, he can make some cakes by himself.He promised it would be no worse than a cake in a Viennese cafe.
It is not difficult to find that this excellent all-round butler named Siwok is really a talkative and interesting person.It was even more interesting to communicate with him in Italian.
After Yue Yihuang thanked him, he went into the shower room, washed away the sticky feeling on his body, and let the fresh smell of body wash permeate his nose.He quickly washed his hair and made himself refreshed.And when he stepped out of the shower, he froze.
Yes, Francisco was waiting for him leaning against the bathroom door.Even though he changed into more casual home clothes, he still looked like the Italian gentleman who made people shine.When he is leaning against the door of the bathroom and looking at you, even if he is standing upright, an indescribably lazy and sexy can still be revealed from his body.
When he saw the clean clothes in Francisco's hands, Yue Yihuang realized that he had brought clean clothes and towels for himself, so he inadvertently brushed back his watery forehead hair .Walk across the tiles in the bathroom with bare feet.
Unexpectedly, there was a little temperature on the supposedly cold tiles, which would not make people feel that the soles of their feet were completely cold after taking a shower.
"Thank you."
Taking the towel from Francisco's hand, Yue Yihuang thanked the other party politely, but found that the other party was looking at him so seriously at the moment, with an imperceptible appreciation, and there was something in his eyes. Something to do with warmth.
Such eyes made Yue Yihuang suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so he directly covered his head with a towel, and vigorously wiped the moisture in his hair.But because of this, he missed the emotion related to desire or hunger in Francisco's eyes.He even missed Francisco's unbearable gulp.However, the latter left after putting down the clean clothes, as if he was about to flee at such a fast speed...
It didn't take long for Yue Yihuang to take care of himself, and even walked out of the bathroom with his hair half-dried.He followed the sound of tableware being placed along the wooden stairs to the second floor, where he unexpectedly saw Francisco sitting at the dining table.And the Czech Siwok who was still chatting with him before was setting the dinner food for Francisco.
Moreover, sitting at the dining table was a person Yue Yihuang had never seen before.He has blond hair, but he combs this hair meticulously. At this moment, he is flipping through the newspaper, and every move reveals a rigorous atmosphere.
Compared with the man's appearance, Yue Yihuang suddenly felt that it was a bit impolite that his hair was not fully dried at this time, but before he wanted to go down and tidy up, Siwok had already seen him first, and even called him out. Called him by name to come over for dinner.
"Today's dinner includes mixed vegetable salad, pasta, and I also baked pizza and lamb chops. There is chocolate cake for dessert. What would Mr. Yue want to eat?"
"Vegetable salad and lamb chops, thank you. Also, just call me Yue."
"Oh, okay, don't you want some pasta or pizza?"
"No… no. I'm sure I don't want that."
Perhaps, Yue Yihuang is already a little afraid of the pizza and pasta that are everywhere in Italy.So when Siwok uttered these two words, Yue Yihuang reflexively felt that he didn't really want to eat dinner.But seeing the warm and friendly appearance of the other party, he was really embarrassed to refuse, so he told the other party so.
However, just after he finished speaking, the young man who had been focusing on the newspaper just now raised his head and focused his gaze on him.It was only then that Yue Yihuang noticed that what he was reading was the local sports newspaper in Turin.
"Hi, I'm Yue, Yue Yihuang, Francisco's teammate in Turin."
"Yue, Yihuang?"
The other party seemed to be very familiar with his name, but he repeated his name very accurately when he heard him say it for the first time.Then, a friendly smile appeared on his face.
"Hello, I'm Toure, Francisco's agent."
Yue Yihuang was a little surprised by Tu Lei's words.He originally thought that the manager would always give people a sense of sophistication... middle-aged.At least that's what he's seen with football players' agents.And with Francisco's reputation and his status in world football, he would always mislead Yue Yihuang, thinking that his agent should also be a very famous sports agent.But the man in front of him seemed to be not much older than them.
Just when Yue Yihuang was wondering, Francisco had already proudly introduced his agent for him.
"Toure was supposed to be a lawyer. He is a graduate of Cambridge University, British, fluent in Spanish, Italian and French. He was a friend I met when I first came to Chelsea. After that, I spent a lot of time It took a lot of effort to convince him to be my agent. And the relationship has lasted since then. He also came to Italy with me because of my transfer to Turin."
Speaking, Francisco bumped into Toure with his arm, and the latter didn't want to pay any attention to this overly enthusiastic guy, but just continued to look at Yue Yihuang, frowning and asked:
"I heard from Francisco that you sold yourself to Turin for only 100 million euros?"
Yue Yihuang was choked up by the straight-to-the-point words that he had just met. Facing Toure, who seemed very serious but without the slightest malice, he had no choice but to reply in a serious manner: "Yes. But this is what I treated before It's a decision made by the team. I think ... I don't have any way to interfere with it."
"Okay, but Turin only gives you an annual salary of 30 euros? As a player, you may only have these values when you first transferred to Turin. But your added value to the team is far away. More than that. I think your agent made a major decision-making error and maybe I could have a good talk with him, and I think I need to have a good talk with him."
Toure's words made Yue Yihuang feel very powerless. After thinking for a long time, he finally gave such an answer: "I...should have an agent when I was in the youth training camp. But later, due to many reasons , I... I should not have an agent right now."
When Yue Yihuang uttered this sentence, almost even Francisco found it inconceivable.A player who...plays in the Italian Serie A does not have an agent?This is really... too unbelievable.Is it because everyone takes it for granted like him... so there is such a big loophole?
Francisco was still surprised how this boy would sell himself with an annual salary of 30, and felt that his agent did not take him seriously, but until now...he felt a deep feeling A deep sense of powerlessness.
However, his agent, Toure, was not as unresponsive as he was, but asked very solemnly after thinking for a while: "So, let me be your agent, what do you think? If you agree, Maybe we can sign a contract tomorrow. I promise I will plan everything for you apart from playing football."
"But... why? My social status is very low, and my annual salary is only 30 euros. To be honest, I'm worried that I won't be able to pay your salary."
Perhaps because Yue Yihuang was too frank, Francisco and Toure glanced at each other, and then laughed noncommittally.It seems that even Toure realized that he was too serious when treating Yue Yihuang. He smiled at Yue Yihuang and said:
"I don't need you to pay me my salary. I just take a certain percentage of the advertising fees you get and some other income. And, I think you should underestimate yourself as an Asian player. Commercial value. Are you Chinese?"
"Yes, it is."
"Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing. I know it's hard for Asian players to get ahead in Europe, but once they get to a certain height, all their disadvantages will turn into advantages. And I think you are almost there now. You have reached this height. Believe me, the fact that a Chinese player plays in Serie A already gives you a high commercial value. Your value as a player is in Europe, but your commercial value is in Europe. It's seven hours away from here. If you want, I'll take care of it for you."
"Then... my answer is yes? Actually, as long as you can get your salary back, I don't think I have anything to worry about."
Yue Yihuang's serious answer made Toure and Francisco laugh again.This time, even Siwok couldn't help laughing.He even comforted:
"Don't worry, Yue, if you even sell Toure, it means you can earn a lot of money. You must know that before you, he was only Francisco's agent. To be honest, he will speak, I Very surprised."
Saying that, everyone laughed together again.After a meal, the atmosphere is very harmonious.
If... this is not a traditional Italian dinner, Yue Yihuang will feel that this evening will be more wonderful.
Oh, the bloody spaghetti, the bloody pizza, he hated them.
The man who seemed to be the darling of heaven smiled.It was a joy that was absolutely unfaltering and unaffected.He felt joy from the bottom of his heart because of what Yue Yihuang said to him.The joy that comes before the brain reacts.
He gave Yue Yihuang a hug, even though Yue Yihuang had only practiced in the woods for a long time now, his body was covered with sweat in this not-so-cool season, and there were still many weeds and leaves stuck to him.
However, Francisco, who just got off the luxury car and was more well-dressed, didn't seem to care at all.
It was a hug that had nothing to do with lust, nor love and liking.
He felt sincerely happy for Yue Yihuang, just as his teammate.
"So, how about coming over to my house today for a celebratory drink? Try my concoction, too?"
"it is good……!"
I don't understand why Francisco felt such joy because of his words, but it made Yue Yihuang feel... very happy.It was a subtle but very important feeling to him.
It was as if he thought he had no home, but in Spain, in the Barcelona youth training camp, he met a group of partners who refused to let anyone else, but cared more about each other than anyone else.
But now, he thought he was abandoned by that family, cold and merciless.He thought he would go on in Italy alone, with only football to accompany him.But he once again found what he missed in Turin.
Francisco's home is very sweet.Although the decoration there is as gorgeous as the one Yue Yihuang saw in the so-called old palace and new palace, it is also warm in color.As soon as I entered the room, I found that although the furniture placed inside was extremely beautiful and gorgeous as if it shouldn't appear in a private house, it was comfortable enough to be known at a glance.
I have to say that after cleaning up, Francisco's house looks even better, making Yue Yihuang feel that it is impossible for him to live in a good place for the rest of his life.
This made him suddenly cautious, afraid that the grass and dirt on his sneakers would stain the carpet of Francisco's house.I want to take off my shoes and enter the door, but I feel that the sweat on the socks will also have unexpected destructive power.Just when Yue Yihuang was hesitating and didn't know how to explain to Francisco who was beside him at the moment, the very capable housekeeper appeared in front of Yue Yihuang.
"Good evening, Mr. Yue. Do you want to take a shower first?"
"Yes, it is."
"So, would you like to take a bath? Or a shower."
“Just a shower!”
"Okay, then please follow me. These are your slippers"
The arrival of that housekeeper really solved a big problem for Yue Yihuang.After Yue Yihuang responded, he quickly put on his slippers, patted Francisco to indicate that he would be fine soon, and then followed the butler's footsteps.
The housekeeper seemed very happy when he saw Yue Yihuang.He has gray hair, a very tall and straight figure, looks like he is in his 30s, and he is very friendly to others, and he never makes people feel the slightest restraint.
On the way to the bathroom, he told Yue Yihuang that his name was Siwok and he was a Czech.When Francisco went on vacation in the Czech Republic, he happened to stay in the luxury hotel where he worked. He thought that the bread he baked and the pasta he cooked were delicious, and he was also a competent and all-round housekeeper, so he took him there. the UK.
Now, he came to Italy with Francisco and found many kinds of good pasta ingredients at once, which made him very happy.It's just that there are not many places that sell chocolate and cakes here, but that doesn't bother him, he can make some cakes by himself.He promised it would be no worse than a cake in a Viennese cafe.
It is not difficult to find that this excellent all-round butler named Siwok is really a talkative and interesting person.It was even more interesting to communicate with him in Italian.
After Yue Yihuang thanked him, he went into the shower room, washed away the sticky feeling on his body, and let the fresh smell of body wash permeate his nose.He quickly washed his hair and made himself refreshed.And when he stepped out of the shower, he froze.
Yes, Francisco was waiting for him leaning against the bathroom door.Even though he changed into more casual home clothes, he still looked like the Italian gentleman who made people shine.When he is leaning against the door of the bathroom and looking at you, even if he is standing upright, an indescribably lazy and sexy can still be revealed from his body.
When he saw the clean clothes in Francisco's hands, Yue Yihuang realized that he had brought clean clothes and towels for himself, so he inadvertently brushed back his watery forehead hair .Walk across the tiles in the bathroom with bare feet.
Unexpectedly, there was a little temperature on the supposedly cold tiles, which would not make people feel that the soles of their feet were completely cold after taking a shower.
"Thank you."
Taking the towel from Francisco's hand, Yue Yihuang thanked the other party politely, but found that the other party was looking at him so seriously at the moment, with an imperceptible appreciation, and there was something in his eyes. Something to do with warmth.
Such eyes made Yue Yihuang suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so he directly covered his head with a towel, and vigorously wiped the moisture in his hair.But because of this, he missed the emotion related to desire or hunger in Francisco's eyes.He even missed Francisco's unbearable gulp.However, the latter left after putting down the clean clothes, as if he was about to flee at such a fast speed...
It didn't take long for Yue Yihuang to take care of himself, and even walked out of the bathroom with his hair half-dried.He followed the sound of tableware being placed along the wooden stairs to the second floor, where he unexpectedly saw Francisco sitting at the dining table.And the Czech Siwok who was still chatting with him before was setting the dinner food for Francisco.
Moreover, sitting at the dining table was a person Yue Yihuang had never seen before.He has blond hair, but he combs this hair meticulously. At this moment, he is flipping through the newspaper, and every move reveals a rigorous atmosphere.
Compared with the man's appearance, Yue Yihuang suddenly felt that it was a bit impolite that his hair was not fully dried at this time, but before he wanted to go down and tidy up, Siwok had already seen him first, and even called him out. Called him by name to come over for dinner.
"Today's dinner includes mixed vegetable salad, pasta, and I also baked pizza and lamb chops. There is chocolate cake for dessert. What would Mr. Yue want to eat?"
"Vegetable salad and lamb chops, thank you. Also, just call me Yue."
"Oh, okay, don't you want some pasta or pizza?"
"No… no. I'm sure I don't want that."
Perhaps, Yue Yihuang is already a little afraid of the pizza and pasta that are everywhere in Italy.So when Siwok uttered these two words, Yue Yihuang reflexively felt that he didn't really want to eat dinner.But seeing the warm and friendly appearance of the other party, he was really embarrassed to refuse, so he told the other party so.
However, just after he finished speaking, the young man who had been focusing on the newspaper just now raised his head and focused his gaze on him.It was only then that Yue Yihuang noticed that what he was reading was the local sports newspaper in Turin.
"Hi, I'm Yue, Yue Yihuang, Francisco's teammate in Turin."
"Yue, Yihuang?"
The other party seemed to be very familiar with his name, but he repeated his name very accurately when he heard him say it for the first time.Then, a friendly smile appeared on his face.
"Hello, I'm Toure, Francisco's agent."
Yue Yihuang was a little surprised by Tu Lei's words.He originally thought that the manager would always give people a sense of sophistication... middle-aged.At least that's what he's seen with football players' agents.And with Francisco's reputation and his status in world football, he would always mislead Yue Yihuang, thinking that his agent should also be a very famous sports agent.But the man in front of him seemed to be not much older than them.
Just when Yue Yihuang was wondering, Francisco had already proudly introduced his agent for him.
"Toure was supposed to be a lawyer. He is a graduate of Cambridge University, British, fluent in Spanish, Italian and French. He was a friend I met when I first came to Chelsea. After that, I spent a lot of time It took a lot of effort to convince him to be my agent. And the relationship has lasted since then. He also came to Italy with me because of my transfer to Turin."
Speaking, Francisco bumped into Toure with his arm, and the latter didn't want to pay any attention to this overly enthusiastic guy, but just continued to look at Yue Yihuang, frowning and asked:
"I heard from Francisco that you sold yourself to Turin for only 100 million euros?"
Yue Yihuang was choked up by the straight-to-the-point words that he had just met. Facing Toure, who seemed very serious but without the slightest malice, he had no choice but to reply in a serious manner: "Yes. But this is what I treated before It's a decision made by the team. I think ... I don't have any way to interfere with it."
"Okay, but Turin only gives you an annual salary of 30 euros? As a player, you may only have these values when you first transferred to Turin. But your added value to the team is far away. More than that. I think your agent made a major decision-making error and maybe I could have a good talk with him, and I think I need to have a good talk with him."
Toure's words made Yue Yihuang feel very powerless. After thinking for a long time, he finally gave such an answer: "I...should have an agent when I was in the youth training camp. But later, due to many reasons , I... I should not have an agent right now."
When Yue Yihuang uttered this sentence, almost even Francisco found it inconceivable.A player who...plays in the Italian Serie A does not have an agent?This is really... too unbelievable.Is it because everyone takes it for granted like him... so there is such a big loophole?
Francisco was still surprised how this boy would sell himself with an annual salary of 30, and felt that his agent did not take him seriously, but until now...he felt a deep feeling A deep sense of powerlessness.
However, his agent, Toure, was not as unresponsive as he was, but asked very solemnly after thinking for a while: "So, let me be your agent, what do you think? If you agree, Maybe we can sign a contract tomorrow. I promise I will plan everything for you apart from playing football."
"But... why? My social status is very low, and my annual salary is only 30 euros. To be honest, I'm worried that I won't be able to pay your salary."
Perhaps because Yue Yihuang was too frank, Francisco and Toure glanced at each other, and then laughed noncommittally.It seems that even Toure realized that he was too serious when treating Yue Yihuang. He smiled at Yue Yihuang and said:
"I don't need you to pay me my salary. I just take a certain percentage of the advertising fees you get and some other income. And, I think you should underestimate yourself as an Asian player. Commercial value. Are you Chinese?"
"Yes, it is."
"Don't be nervous, it's not a bad thing. I know it's hard for Asian players to get ahead in Europe, but once they get to a certain height, all their disadvantages will turn into advantages. And I think you are almost there now. You have reached this height. Believe me, the fact that a Chinese player plays in Serie A already gives you a high commercial value. Your value as a player is in Europe, but your commercial value is in Europe. It's seven hours away from here. If you want, I'll take care of it for you."
"Then... my answer is yes? Actually, as long as you can get your salary back, I don't think I have anything to worry about."
Yue Yihuang's serious answer made Toure and Francisco laugh again.This time, even Siwok couldn't help laughing.He even comforted:
"Don't worry, Yue, if you even sell Toure, it means you can earn a lot of money. You must know that before you, he was only Francisco's agent. To be honest, he will speak, I Very surprised."
Saying that, everyone laughed together again.After a meal, the atmosphere is very harmonious.
If... this is not a traditional Italian dinner, Yue Yihuang will feel that this evening will be more wonderful.
Oh, the bloody spaghetti, the bloody pizza, he hated them.
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