Gaspar walked out of the meeting room with several other shareholders who were more than twice his age. Until now, he is still confused. He followed the elites next door to the voting in the meeting just now.At the door of the meeting room, the shareholders greeted each other politely, and then they slowly dispersed, leaving Gaspar alone at a loss.
Two minutes later, an assistant coach in a tracksuit and cap inadvertently knocked Gaspar on the shoulder as he passed by, and Gaspar finally realized that he really belonged to one of the top clubs in the English Premier League. Boss now.
Yes, he is now in Manchester, England, and he was in Barcelona 3 hours ago.
After that call from his agent, Gaspar sat on the bed until Orlando Bloom woke up and pulled him for another round, accepting Bloom like a statue to him. There was a bell around his neck, and then he raised his eyes mechanically, looked at Bloom's chin and said suddenly: "I'm the owner of Manchester United now."
Orlando shook his hand, and the bell fell to the ground together with the black collar on which it was hung.
After some cross-examination and multiple phone calls with Joe Grint, they finally confirmed the truth of the matter. When Joe told Gaspar that there was a shareholder meeting today, Bloom wanted to go along with him. He did, but he only had two days of vacation, and it would take at least three days to go from Barcelona to Manchester and back to New Zealand, so he could only reluctantly give up.
not to mention--
When Bloom and Gaspar were discussing the itinerary, the front desk called and told them that a Mr. Leo (Leo) had just called and wanted to know which room Gaspar was staying in.The news scared Gaspar so much that he ran down the fire escape and took a taxi to the airport without even taking his bag. Orlando Bloom couldn't even say a word of goodbye and watched Gasper look like Out the door like a frightened rabbit.
"Well, I think that's it," Bloom shrugged at the empty room, and then began to tidy up the clothes on the floor. "Sure enough, it was my boyfriend who dumped me without mercy."
When he finished packing his suitcase and was about to go out to turn off the lights and return his card, he turned his face and bumped into Leonardo who was panting in the corridor.
Orlando had nothing to hide, he even patted Leonardo on the shoulder generously, and told him in a regretful tone: "Dude, you are late, Gaspar has gone to Manchester for a shareholder meeting .”
Before Leonardo understood what it meant, he raised his eyes and saw the cat ear headband in Bloom's hand, and his eyebrows jumped.
"What do you mean he went to Manchester?"
……
Back in Manchester, Gaspar will face a serious test at this time. He has to go to the dressing room of each echelon of the team to meet the players, including the stars of the first team and the children of the youth team and training camp. It is a traditional event after the club changes shareholders. If there is no accident, he will also shake hands and take a photo with the hero who scored in the just-concluded Champions League final.
In other words, he will not only meet the players who eliminated his beloved team, but also shake hands and take photos with them, and he will meet Beckham, and shake hands and take photos with Beckham.
Damn it, kill him.
Gaspar came to the locker room behind the staff in pain. At this time, the carnival was not over yet. The boys who won the Champions League and achieved the Triple Crown (3 titles in the domestic league and the European League) came back from Barcelona. He didn't reply, and started the party directly in the locker room.
This also caused Gaspar to attack suddenly after opening the door and go in, spraying champagne all over his body.
And the staff who walked in front of him were very alert and went to the side.
Staff: "Sorry, I thought you could escape."
Gaspar: ...
He seriously began to consider the possibility of stealing the Champions League trophy from here.
……
Group photos, handshakes and autographs for several players' families went smoothly. Gaspar is a professional actor, and it is not difficult for him to act excited and excited. More than one person deliberately scratched his palms with his nails, and being hugged and pinched by the players around him during a group photo was not unbearable for him.
What was unbearable for him was that he was suddenly pulled into a storage room blindfolded after the end, and the object was still Beckham, whom he didn't like very much.
"You do this, does Sir Alex (the head coach) know?" Gaspar leaned on the storage rack and looked at Beckham, who was almost touching the tip of his nose, and said, "And I have the impression that you walked with Victoria recently. Pretty close, isn't it."
"Don't worry baby, no one will know." Beckham said rather flippantly, his eyes switching back and forth between Gaspar's eyes and lips, almost expressing, "I let you run away last time, This time, you sent it to your door yourself, I think, no one will suddenly come in to stop you, are you right? "
Gaspar gave him a smirk.
"Why, Cruise can't satisfy you, can't your teammates satisfy you too?" Gaspar provoked not very shrewdly. He knew that the current situation was not good for him, but he just couldn't change it and forcibly let him go. The fault of being evenly matched, "Sorry, I just finished a big battle, so I don't have time to deal with you."
This passage reminded Beckham of being laughed at by his teammates during the World Cup. He was briefly embarrassed, and then he stepped forward to make the pressure even stronger.
"I think you may not understand one thing, I am a player, an athlete, a professional player who needs a lot of exercise almost every day." He leaned closer to Gaspar's ear, and deliberately put his lips in contact with the other's skin, " Think about it, who in sex|love can run wild the next day-well, actually both can, but it's a good excuse to turn up, isn't it?"
It took almost 30 seconds for Gaspar to realize exactly what Beckham was talking about.
He pushes away in a quick burst, then stands across the storage room and tells Beckham with a look of disgust that he doesn't want to know.
"I don't want to know who is superior, you or Cruise," Gaspar said. "Now that I'm your boss, I'm the one who pays you indirectly. Are you going to make a mistake?"
"Oh--this makes me more excited." Beckham was not worried, he leaned against the wall and said, still with a slightly flirtatious smile, "And don't worry, I dumped Cruise a long time ago, We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"...I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about, Victoria?" Beckham shrugged, "She's my partner, we're a partnership, a business partnership, people like to watch this, don't they, there's an endless stream of handsome guys playing football and hot girls singing That's how the banknotes come from, not to mention—"
The blond-haired player dragged out the ending, and then said, "What's more, don't you need a daily-disposable boyfriend? I can do it."
Gaspar:!
He frowned deeply. He only told Bloom about this statement, how did Beckham know about it.
Beckham: "Well, I have a friend who just graduated from film and television school. He has a classmate who was selected to go to New Zealand to make a film. I saved his phone number before, and someone saw you at the game yesterday. After you I called him before going into the locker area, and guess what—it's a small world."
Still Beckham: "How about it, come?"
……
After a while, Gaspar went out of the Manchester United headquarters building and sat in the car he rented here. He made a phone call while walking, and the object was Aniston on the other side of the ocean.
"I called you almost 10 times, and you didn't answer any of them. God, I almost called the New Zealand police to ask him to find out what happened to you!" American Sweetheart scolded Gaspar as soon as he answered the phone, "What time is it? I didn't disturb your good business."
"No, I was just delayed by something." Gasper simply explained, "I'm not in New Zealand now, I went to watch the game last night, the Champions League final, in Barcelona."
"So you're in Barcelona now?"
"Uh, no, I'm in England, Manchester."
"...what are you doing there?"
"Long story, Joe bought me a stake in a football club."
Listening to Gaspar's explanation, Aniston didn't want to say a word, so she decided to skip this topic and directly tell the news she wanted to tell the other party.
"Listen, baby Garth, I'm getting married!" America's sweetheart said excitedly, and on the other end of the phone, she turned over the ring on her hand, "I don't care what you have to do, you have to come to the wedding , did you hear, you must attend my wedding!"
Gaspar was overwhelmed with shock and joy.
"It's so good, I can't believe it, you and Pete are getting married, oh my god!" He was almost incoherent, "I'm definitely going Jenny, tell me when and where, I'm definitely going to— —Ooh! Give me the bridesmaids dresses, don't hold me back, I'll be the first one!"
Aniston was overjoyed: "Are you serious? Are you really willing to be my first bridesmaid?"
"Of course, as long as your wedding is not open to the public, I totally agree," Gaspar said cheerfully, "I can even perform a horsemanship for you in a bridesmaid dress. I can find a horse in New Zealand and wait until the movie is finished. Just bring him back."
"There's no need for horsemanship," Aniston giggled, "As long as you come, it's better than anything—"
"When and where is the wedding scheduled?"
"It's March of the new millennium, right here in Malibu, when you—"
Before Gasper could finish listening to Aniston's words, the car he was riding in braked suddenly, and he hit the back of the seat before he could prepare.
"What happened?" Gaspar rubbed his nose and knocked on the glass door of the front seat, "Did someone show up?"
The driver lowered the window to make him turn his head to look, and following his fingers, Gaspar looked over.
Leonardo is standing on the streets of Manchester, surrounded by a large number of pedestrians crossing the road, beside him, several bodyguards are trying to protect him, and Leonardo in the center, he is facing Garth Pa beckoned.
Gaspar's throat tightened.
"Changing direction."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Edward was caught from behind, will he still have a chance to play next?Is Orlando really being dumped, whether Beckham can successfully join, and whether Leo’s blackness will further intensify——
Stay tuned for the next issue of Approaching Section... Ahem, the next chapter
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Two minutes later, an assistant coach in a tracksuit and cap inadvertently knocked Gaspar on the shoulder as he passed by, and Gaspar finally realized that he really belonged to one of the top clubs in the English Premier League. Boss now.
Yes, he is now in Manchester, England, and he was in Barcelona 3 hours ago.
After that call from his agent, Gaspar sat on the bed until Orlando Bloom woke up and pulled him for another round, accepting Bloom like a statue to him. There was a bell around his neck, and then he raised his eyes mechanically, looked at Bloom's chin and said suddenly: "I'm the owner of Manchester United now."
Orlando shook his hand, and the bell fell to the ground together with the black collar on which it was hung.
After some cross-examination and multiple phone calls with Joe Grint, they finally confirmed the truth of the matter. When Joe told Gaspar that there was a shareholder meeting today, Bloom wanted to go along with him. He did, but he only had two days of vacation, and it would take at least three days to go from Barcelona to Manchester and back to New Zealand, so he could only reluctantly give up.
not to mention--
When Bloom and Gaspar were discussing the itinerary, the front desk called and told them that a Mr. Leo (Leo) had just called and wanted to know which room Gaspar was staying in.The news scared Gaspar so much that he ran down the fire escape and took a taxi to the airport without even taking his bag. Orlando Bloom couldn't even say a word of goodbye and watched Gasper look like Out the door like a frightened rabbit.
"Well, I think that's it," Bloom shrugged at the empty room, and then began to tidy up the clothes on the floor. "Sure enough, it was my boyfriend who dumped me without mercy."
When he finished packing his suitcase and was about to go out to turn off the lights and return his card, he turned his face and bumped into Leonardo who was panting in the corridor.
Orlando had nothing to hide, he even patted Leonardo on the shoulder generously, and told him in a regretful tone: "Dude, you are late, Gaspar has gone to Manchester for a shareholder meeting .”
Before Leonardo understood what it meant, he raised his eyes and saw the cat ear headband in Bloom's hand, and his eyebrows jumped.
"What do you mean he went to Manchester?"
……
Back in Manchester, Gaspar will face a serious test at this time. He has to go to the dressing room of each echelon of the team to meet the players, including the stars of the first team and the children of the youth team and training camp. It is a traditional event after the club changes shareholders. If there is no accident, he will also shake hands and take a photo with the hero who scored in the just-concluded Champions League final.
In other words, he will not only meet the players who eliminated his beloved team, but also shake hands and take photos with them, and he will meet Beckham, and shake hands and take photos with Beckham.
Damn it, kill him.
Gaspar came to the locker room behind the staff in pain. At this time, the carnival was not over yet. The boys who won the Champions League and achieved the Triple Crown (3 titles in the domestic league and the European League) came back from Barcelona. He didn't reply, and started the party directly in the locker room.
This also caused Gaspar to attack suddenly after opening the door and go in, spraying champagne all over his body.
And the staff who walked in front of him were very alert and went to the side.
Staff: "Sorry, I thought you could escape."
Gaspar: ...
He seriously began to consider the possibility of stealing the Champions League trophy from here.
……
Group photos, handshakes and autographs for several players' families went smoothly. Gaspar is a professional actor, and it is not difficult for him to act excited and excited. More than one person deliberately scratched his palms with his nails, and being hugged and pinched by the players around him during a group photo was not unbearable for him.
What was unbearable for him was that he was suddenly pulled into a storage room blindfolded after the end, and the object was still Beckham, whom he didn't like very much.
"You do this, does Sir Alex (the head coach) know?" Gaspar leaned on the storage rack and looked at Beckham, who was almost touching the tip of his nose, and said, "And I have the impression that you walked with Victoria recently. Pretty close, isn't it."
"Don't worry baby, no one will know." Beckham said rather flippantly, his eyes switching back and forth between Gaspar's eyes and lips, almost expressing, "I let you run away last time, This time, you sent it to your door yourself, I think, no one will suddenly come in to stop you, are you right? "
Gaspar gave him a smirk.
"Why, Cruise can't satisfy you, can't your teammates satisfy you too?" Gaspar provoked not very shrewdly. He knew that the current situation was not good for him, but he just couldn't change it and forcibly let him go. The fault of being evenly matched, "Sorry, I just finished a big battle, so I don't have time to deal with you."
This passage reminded Beckham of being laughed at by his teammates during the World Cup. He was briefly embarrassed, and then he stepped forward to make the pressure even stronger.
"I think you may not understand one thing, I am a player, an athlete, a professional player who needs a lot of exercise almost every day." He leaned closer to Gaspar's ear, and deliberately put his lips in contact with the other's skin, " Think about it, who in sex|love can run wild the next day-well, actually both can, but it's a good excuse to turn up, isn't it?"
It took almost 30 seconds for Gaspar to realize exactly what Beckham was talking about.
He pushes away in a quick burst, then stands across the storage room and tells Beckham with a look of disgust that he doesn't want to know.
"I don't want to know who is superior, you or Cruise," Gaspar said. "Now that I'm your boss, I'm the one who pays you indirectly. Are you going to make a mistake?"
"Oh--this makes me more excited." Beckham was not worried, he leaned against the wall and said, still with a slightly flirtatious smile, "And don't worry, I dumped Cruise a long time ago, We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"...I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about, Victoria?" Beckham shrugged, "She's my partner, we're a partnership, a business partnership, people like to watch this, don't they, there's an endless stream of handsome guys playing football and hot girls singing That's how the banknotes come from, not to mention—"
The blond-haired player dragged out the ending, and then said, "What's more, don't you need a daily-disposable boyfriend? I can do it."
Gaspar:!
He frowned deeply. He only told Bloom about this statement, how did Beckham know about it.
Beckham: "Well, I have a friend who just graduated from film and television school. He has a classmate who was selected to go to New Zealand to make a film. I saved his phone number before, and someone saw you at the game yesterday. After you I called him before going into the locker area, and guess what—it's a small world."
Still Beckham: "How about it, come?"
……
After a while, Gaspar went out of the Manchester United headquarters building and sat in the car he rented here. He made a phone call while walking, and the object was Aniston on the other side of the ocean.
"I called you almost 10 times, and you didn't answer any of them. God, I almost called the New Zealand police to ask him to find out what happened to you!" American Sweetheart scolded Gaspar as soon as he answered the phone, "What time is it? I didn't disturb your good business."
"No, I was just delayed by something." Gasper simply explained, "I'm not in New Zealand now, I went to watch the game last night, the Champions League final, in Barcelona."
"So you're in Barcelona now?"
"Uh, no, I'm in England, Manchester."
"...what are you doing there?"
"Long story, Joe bought me a stake in a football club."
Listening to Gaspar's explanation, Aniston didn't want to say a word, so she decided to skip this topic and directly tell the news she wanted to tell the other party.
"Listen, baby Garth, I'm getting married!" America's sweetheart said excitedly, and on the other end of the phone, she turned over the ring on her hand, "I don't care what you have to do, you have to come to the wedding , did you hear, you must attend my wedding!"
Gaspar was overwhelmed with shock and joy.
"It's so good, I can't believe it, you and Pete are getting married, oh my god!" He was almost incoherent, "I'm definitely going Jenny, tell me when and where, I'm definitely going to— —Ooh! Give me the bridesmaids dresses, don't hold me back, I'll be the first one!"
Aniston was overjoyed: "Are you serious? Are you really willing to be my first bridesmaid?"
"Of course, as long as your wedding is not open to the public, I totally agree," Gaspar said cheerfully, "I can even perform a horsemanship for you in a bridesmaid dress. I can find a horse in New Zealand and wait until the movie is finished. Just bring him back."
"There's no need for horsemanship," Aniston giggled, "As long as you come, it's better than anything—"
"When and where is the wedding scheduled?"
"It's March of the new millennium, right here in Malibu, when you—"
Before Gasper could finish listening to Aniston's words, the car he was riding in braked suddenly, and he hit the back of the seat before he could prepare.
"What happened?" Gaspar rubbed his nose and knocked on the glass door of the front seat, "Did someone show up?"
The driver lowered the window to make him turn his head to look, and following his fingers, Gaspar looked over.
Leonardo is standing on the streets of Manchester, surrounded by a large number of pedestrians crossing the road, beside him, several bodyguards are trying to protect him, and Leonardo in the center, he is facing Garth Pa beckoned.
Gaspar's throat tightened.
"Changing direction."
--------------------
The author has something to say:
Edward was caught from behind, will he still have a chance to play next?Is Orlando really being dumped, whether Beckham can successfully join, and whether Leo’s blackness will further intensify——
Stay tuned for the next issue of Approaching Section... Ahem, the next chapter
Boots "17144656" baby irrigation nutrient solution~
Boots "fog under the rain" baby irrigation nutrient solution~
Boots boots "beer roasted duck" baby land mines!
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