ball magic

Veronica's current music career is developing very smoothly.

Spanish is the second most commonly used language in the world. Her album sales are very hot in Spain and Latin America. The Grammy, which was never dreamed of before, is no longer far away for her.

The movie was completely out of her plans, because Rafael invested in several movies, and with a script, he recommended a role for her.

She had only previous experience as a model, never an actress.To be honest, she is not very interested in acting, but the baby brother said "I am an investor and I have the final say", and put the script in front of her with great interest, how could she refuse.

After reading the script of "The Truman Show", she found that the script was indeed very interesting, and the role of the protagonist's wife she played was not important, even if she had no experience, she could get started, so she started to take over the job.

But Rafa is one of the main investors in the film, and the amount of investment is a huge sum that makes her scalp tingle, so her main job is not "the heroine", but as the producer's assistant.

She wants to understand the filming situation and learn from experience.She will not allow her brother's money to be wasted casually!

no way!

This is the reason why they didn't come back in the last "thieves incident".

Of course, she didn't come back mainly because of this kind of "little thing". Raphael has done it since he was a child. It's not the first time, and as long as someone is stupid, it won't be the last time.

In addition to the huge impact this time, Veronica thought it was no different from the past, and with Oriol's guarantee, she didn't fly back from Los Angeles.

But this time was different, this time her Rafa was wronged!

How could she continue to stay in Los Angeles?

She worked so hard to fly back, counting the connecting flight for nearly 20 hours, and finally saw her brother with the help of the hotel's security.

But the moment she saw Rafael, her restless heart calmed down, because she, like Aimar, found that Rafael was not as sad, angry or gloomy as she thought—his ass Nothing!

She firmly believed in her judgment, this was a child raised by her alone, and no one knew him better than her.

So after hugging everyone and thanking Aymar for flying in and Juan for taking care of her brother, she announced that she was going to take a shower and then she was going to have a good meal.

Oriol: "..."

He wouldn't remind this lady to pay attention to her diet in front of Raphael, but wasn't it because of Raphael that they flew back?You just hug your brother and you're done?

Everyone enjoyed a sumptuous dinner together, but the funny thing is that Aimar fell asleep halfway through eating.

Raphael shook his head, woke up the clean freak without hesitation, and urged him to take a bath.

Aimar rubbed his eyes, looked at him with big sleepy eyes before going to the shower and asked, "Can I see Louis tomorrow?"

Raphael graciously agreed, and he swayed to take a bath in satisfaction.

Veronica looked at Aimar before asking her brother, "Publido sent me a message saying that he has grown a little taller and stronger, and he is very happy."

Rafael said displeased: "Why did he send you a message?"

Veronica blinked, "I don't know why your teammates like to send me messages."

Raphael was silent for a second, then swept towards Juan who looked guilty.

idiot!

The "sister-controlled" Raphael had a very heart-wrenching day.

Aimar woke up the next day after being photographed. Before he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that the guy who photographed him was pressing on his stomach, grinning at him with a toothless smile.

Aimar was stunned for two seconds, then stood up excitedly, grabbed the little guy's small body when it slid down from his stomach, lifted the little guy up into his arms, took a breath in satisfaction, and shouted in satisfaction "Louis."

Raphael looked down at his messy bird's nest, and then glanced at Aimar's neck and waved at him. It was obvious that Louis, who had curly hair and would not want him, grimly grunted, turned and left.

Toothless little bastard!

Why do the little ghosts around him like this curly hair?

But no one cared if he was happy, no!

Aimar and the kid's excited shouts and laughter soon came from behind him, but there was no call to him.

Raphael, who was forced to take a day off, ate breakfast with the trembling Juan with a cold face.

Juan originally wanted to wait for Aimar, but Raphael's attitude and his guilty conscience after being found out about his secret correspondence with Veronica made him wish he could get into a ball, so how dare he talk more?

After the meal, he was dizzy but pretended to be sad and bid farewell to Raphael to go to training. Of course, his turning speed was fast and his escape steps were exquisite. If he could use it on the court, he wouldn't be a substitute.

Raphael looked at the back of this idiot sneeringly, and had already decided in his heart that if he dared to seduce Veronica behind his back, he would break his leg!

Aimar ran over after a while, not to eat, but to ask Rafael where the diapers were. Before Raphael could answer, Aimar saw the diaper packaging with sharp eyes, quickly took it away and ran back .

Raphael: "..."

Whose child is this!

It was only after he took advantage of his face to follow the manager brothers who had been quiet and almost non-existent throughout the morning that they had a brief chat.

"Is Paburito really not afraid of him, or is he just pretending?" Oriol looked at his younger brother with special interest.

Anderson thought for a while and said, "It's not that I'm not afraid of him, nor is it pretending, because Raphael's fierceness is pretending."

Oriol was about to laugh immediately, but held back, nodded and said, "It's also an act in front of Ronnie."

But after he finished speaking, he rubbed his face sadly, "The problem is that it's true for us..."

Anderson glanced at him, turned on the TV, selected mute, and then began to change channels frequently. After watching for a while, the manager, who was far away from his brother, pulled the napkin on his lap and said coldly: " These sons of bitches Italian."

"Is there any way?" Oriol played with his cigarette case, resisting to open it, "This is Italy, this is Milan, and most of the TV stations here belong to Berlusconi. The hell is that these British media are in What are you doing?"

Not only did the British not add insult to injury, but they were all attacking Passarella?

Anderson shrugged. "The British are laughing their ass off now."

Oriol understood what his brother meant.

The Argentine generals are at odds, and Rafael is almost tantamount to temporarily withdrawing from the national team. If Passarella can't bear the pressure, he will either withdraw the "ban" with his own mouth, or fight to the end.The British are adding fuel to the fire now, hoping that Passarella will hold on for "face" and stop talking about himself and recruit Rafael before the World Cup.

And labeling Rafael as "struggling for freedom" is actually for Rafael to stand on the high platform. If Rafael succumbs to the World Cup and reconciles with Passarella, then he is not a free man. people.

So Oriol scolded the British a few times, and felt that these people were so weak.

But this is public opinion, this is the right to speak, they can't do anything, it's stupid to hold a press conference for this matter, but if they don't do anything, they can only passively watch the media do what they do.

Damn it!Oriol hates feeling like this!

Raphael went to watch Aimar change the kid's diapers, and found that he didn't mess around with feces, and his face didn't change, so he simply threw the toothless kid to him in peace.

When he came back, he gave an order to brothers Oriol and Anderson, "I want to build a personal website, let me know when it's done."

Building a social network is too complicated, and personal websites are extremely simple in this era.

Get a website and post it if you have anything to say, this is his solution!

Oriol stared at him with his mouth wide open for two seconds, then quickly got up and walked out of the living room to make a phone call.

Rafael looked at Anderson, and saw Anderson gave him a thumbs up.

You don't have to face reporters, you don't have to be dug deep, and you can speak for yourself, a brilliant idea!

Of course, this requires Raphael's current status and traffic to do such a thing. It doesn't cost much to open a personal website, and you don't need to invest too much energy, but not everyone can attract the attention of fans, or the attention of the media.

The curly hair brought back Louis, who had washed the scent of PP, and Raphael moved the bottle without saying a word, and Louis immediately threw himself into his arms.

Aimar was a little disappointed, but the breakfast was delicious Ψ(￣￣)Ψ.

As a foodie, he still chose something that suits him, and didn't dare to look at other temptations. He was burying his head in eating when he heard Raphael say, "I'll let Anderson accompany you to go shopping later? Or his assistant?"

Aimar shook his head violently when he thought of that lady, no!no no!no no no!

Raphael raised his eyebrows, curly hair finally came to Milan City once, he couldn't let him stay in the hotel, not going anywhere, not even buying any gifts.

"No need to go out, I'm here to see you this time. I don't need sightseeing, I don't need shopping. Those can wait until I come to Europe and have countless hours to do. I gave up a game day, not to do these ’” Amar said.

He came only because of Rafael, and gave up a chance to start in the autumn league, and it was only because of Rafael.

Raphael took a look at him, saw that his face remained unchanged, and reached out to stroke Louis' slightly curly little golden hair.

Aimar continued to eat with his head down.

Rafael was still looking at Aimar, a little lost in thought.

In his memory, Aimar did not get too many opportunities after the 97 World Youth Championship. He was still a substitute for Francisco Li, and in fact he did not get too many opportunities.This is normal, because River Plate is still one of the strongest teams in South America during this period, and the Copa Libertadores they just won is the best proof.

However, after the World Youth Championship, taking advantage of the injury of Francescoli, an out-and-out superstar, Aimar quietly won the favor of Alma, and quickly seized the opportunity. Now he has played a lot of games. Less, River Plate also pinned more hopes on him.

Aimar could feel his gaze, and he couldn't help but look up and ask, "What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

Raphael shook his head, Curly wanted him not to stare at him to eat, to put pressure on him - he didn't eat what he shouldn't eat!The famous Parma ham was right in front of him, and he didn't budge!

"Gallardo—" Rafael looked at the curly hair and said, "If you want to participate in the World Cup, let Passarella transfer from his body to yours. Now you are destined to not be able to compete with Veron, let alone compete Ortega, if you want a World Cup spot, your opponent is Gallardo."

This curly is lucky.

Because he belongs to River Plate, Passarella is even his Bole.

Aimar had lost his appetite, and his large, caramel-coloured eyes looked distracted.

What did Raphael mention?

World Cup?

Gallardo?

He has never represented the national team (adult team) even once, can he participate in the World Cup?

Raphael looked at him, "If you want to land in Europe earlier, you need to work harder. This half year is very important to you."

Aimar looked at him, wanting to look into his eyes more than his resolute tone.He could see a lot in Raphael's eyes, though so much that he could barely catch anything.

But at this moment, he thought of something he ignored yesterday, or something he suppressed - Raphael's introduction to Juan!

Raphael said, this is my former rival.

once……

This is the past that hurt Aimar's self-esteem!

Now even though there are too many things in Raphael's eyes that are always indifferent and repelling thousands of miles away, he obviously can't grasp anything, but he instinctively knows what Raphael wants him to do.

He wants to promote him to the national team, let him come to Europe, even wants him to surpass Ortega and Veron...

"If—" Aimar summoned up his courage, and the room where only he, Rafael, their shared manager Anderson, and baby Louis was left gave him a sense of security. "If you hadn't quit the national team, would you have wanted to play as a No. 10?"

"Without a doubt," Raphael said.

If Passarella hadn't chosen to be arrogant, he wouldn't have cut himself off from Argentina.Then his choice, of course, is to squeeze Ortega away!

Argentina's No. 10 belongs to him, is there any doubt about it?

"I lost the opportunity to compete for the third offensive midfielder?" Aimar said dryly.

After seeing Rafael nod, Aimar also nodded and picked up the fork again, but before eating, he said to Rafael: "I will be better than Gallardo. I will let Passarella See me. I'll get tickets to France."

Aimar is very clear that what he is chasing now is the opportunity "created" by Rafael.A chance for Ortega or Veron to come off the bench.If Raphael hadn't fallen out with Passarella, he wouldn't even be eligible for this opportunity.

But he must grasp, whether it is Raphael's hope or his self-esteem.

Both Ortega and Veron are still very young.

He has realized that he has fallen too far behind Raphael.If he can't do everything now, in 02 or even 06, what will he use to compete with them for the opportunity to replace Rafael?

What he wants, how could it be to become Raphael's substitute!

If he is good enough, good enough to be perfect as a No. 10, any coach in his right mind will put Rafael on the front line!

He wants to be Raphael's opponent!Let time go back in time and let Raphael's eyes fall on him!

The author has something to say: I am a little touched by this year's transfer, so let's talk a little bit off topic.

Curly's agent is Dybala's former agent, the one who holds the portrait rights of Dybala and asks for 4000 million euros.

There are many kinds of agents. Curly, who was the hopeful star of River Plate back then, chose the most unreliable one, but he obviously has deep-rooted influence in Argentina and has the means to not provoke him.

This has led to problems with curly hair's career planning.

Especially in the middle and late stages, looking back now, I can hardly imagine how such a stupid operation, and a series of stupid operations are played...

Aimar is more boring than Dybala, and he is not good at dealing with the media, but he is also a real thigh when he is a thigh, at least Valencia fans must think it is very fragrant.