[football] exactly the same

Mourinho was not sent away by Cristiano, in fact he was stayed for lunch by Dolores, who was kind and never had the heart to disappoint anyone, because he told Dolores - 'this lemon The cake looked delicious and oh my god I could smell herbed salmon coming from the kitchen'.

Cristiano expressed great indignation at his mother's indiscriminate kindness.

But the real outrage is yet to come.

"What do you mean... I'm going to take little Chris to a business event?" Cristiano glanced at Mendes, who followed later, and then at little Chris, his dissatisfaction was clear at a glance, "But this event It's Gucci's press conference, is this something I can take whoever I want?"

"Yeah," Mendes said matter-of-factly, "God, you don't know how happy Gucci is that you take Chris there."

'Will bring'……

Cristiano grasped the modal verb keenly, and shook his ears emotionally, "You already told Gucci? Oh my God! Jorge, I refuse! You can't do this, you can't make your own way like this! "

Little Chris admired this scene, and then decided to be a good boy and stand on the side of 'father', "Actually, I also think this is not very good... After all, I don't have a contract with Gucci?"

"Look, look!" Cristiano finally met a teammate, and immediately agreed with him regardless of who he was, as if he was afraid that the other party would change his mind.

But Mendes' consistent label is 'what I have decided is useless for anyone to talk nonsense', so it is conceivable that the objections of the two Cristianos were completely abandoned, and the two Chriss were in the next day. After the training of the national team, Mendes grabbed the neck by the collar with each hand and took him to the rented plane and flew directly to Milan.

'You all have to be honest, no one is allowed to find trouble for me-especially you Cristiano, this is a step in my fight for a commercial contract for Chris, you can't make trouble for me. 'On the plane, Mendes told Cristiano so worriedly.

'What contract?Children's clothing? Cristiano opened his mouth coolly, and successfully harvested a little Chris who looked at him pitifully.

Cristiano turned his head guiltily to the porthole of the plane and looked at the same clouds outside.

But businessmen are always realistic, they will not be easily blinded by well-behaved, cute, and handsome phenomena, they always pay more attention to the one that is of great value now-this is why although the representative of the other party clearly expresses their respect for the small Great affection and interest from Chris, but ultimately smiling and turning 95% of his attention back to Cristiano.

"Mr. Ronaldo."

Just as little Chris was looking bored at a large group of people socializing around him, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He turned his head suspiciously to look at the woman in the red dress who had just been seated next to him - under the dim light, he felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, so he subconsciously asked: "Hi Miss, Have we met?"

The other party froze for a moment, then let out a light laugh.

Then little Chris realized that he had said a clumsy 'strike up', "Oh... sorry, uh, were you calling me just now?" Little Chris was determined to correct his mistakes - although not very successful , but in general talk is better than nothing.

"I want to congratulate you, sir. I watched the Portuguese national team match that day, and your goal was really wonderful." The strange woman said to little Chris in English with a distinct Eastern European accent.

"Have you ever lived in Portugal?" Little Chris was curious about a woman with an Eastern European accent who claimed to have watched the live broadcast of the Portuguese national team, and she might even have other understandings in her subconscious—after all, more than one national team kicked off that day , It would be too strange to say that a person gave up his national team's game because he was a Cristiano fan.

"No, uh, I'm actually a Real Madrid fan." The other party seemed a little nervous for a moment, but calmed down after only a second, "The Russian national team didn't play that day."

Little Chris seems to have captured some key points, but when he thinks about it carefully, he can't think of anything, "Oh yes, then congratulations, because I remember that Russia also won the game."——Although Little Chris is not I am very interested in chatting with a lady in public. After all, his father has too many lessons learned from the past, and he knows exactly what the consequences will be if such a thing is caught.But he is a gentleman after all, and he can't leave a lady who has done nothing wrong.

What's more, this lady is a fan of Real Madrid.

"Thank you," said the lady, who seemed amused. "Uh, I was wondering if I could ask you to do me a favor?"

Little Chris froze for a moment, completely unexpected that the topic would go in such a direction, "Please tell me, if I can help."

Under the dim light, Chris Jr. saw the lady turn her head to look in the direction where Cristiano was standing, her eyes sparkling.

Cristiano stood in the center of the crowd, the brightest place in the entire venue, like the only blessed moon in the night sky, like the only god in this real world-18 years can't change anything, little Chris doesn't know How much I want to tell Cristiano how 18 years later you and my father will be a mature man who shines as brightly as he does today.

Uh……

Looks... Little Chris means mature looks.

"What's wrong?" Cristiano looked at the little Chris who didn't know when he ran to him, frowned and accused him unhappy, "I couldn't find you just now, you can't hang around like this, Jorge I didn't ask you to come to have fun with those unknown little models."

Cristiano lowered his voice and taught little Chris like a serious elder.

"Yes, I know." Little Chris admitted his mistake obediently, "But in fact, I met a Real Madrid fan just now, and that fan wanted me to ask you for an autograph or something."

"Female?" Cristiano hit the nail on the head.

He is obviously very experienced in this kind of thing, so experienced that he can get the answer without even thinking about it. Little Chris thought this way, and accidentally showed a little disapproval look. Cristiano, as a careful observer and careful analysis The person who knew the intention of little Chris in an instant, and immediately distinguished for himself, "I am a kind reminder-really, you are too young to know anything. On this occasion, you think you will Are there real fans? All the 'oh my god I'm your fan', 'I really enjoyed your last game against so-and-so, it was amazing' in this situation - it's all Fake."

"Do you think they really care about your performance? No, they're just socializing! Socializing! Do you understand? It's full of hypocrisy and hypocrisy." Cristiano whispered, "I warned you , don’t wait for you to find out that you have been deceived before you come to me and cry.”

Little Chris rubbed his nose, "But if it's just a signature, it won't matter..."

"Why are you willing to ask for that person's autograph?" Cristiano touched his chin suddenly and looked at little Chris meaningfully.

Little Chris thought about it carefully, but did not get an answer.

He didn't ask the woman's name, didn't see her appearance clearly, and didn't even have time to ask her what capacity she came here—it was a hasty decision, but at that time he subconsciously decided to help her.

However, Cristiano seemed to know something, and the sudden realization on his face was even a bit narrow-minded.

"It's okay, young people, I understand." As an 'older' who is only a little older, Cristiano said to Chris in an unbelievably understanding tone, "But be careful, Don't fool around."

Little Chris felt that Cristiano had misunderstood something, and when he was about to explain, he saw that Cristiano was already looking for someone to ask for a pen and paper to sign. After thinking about it, it was not a big misunderstanding, little Chris didn't say anything.

"What do you want to sign?" Cristiano finally found a pen, cleared his throat, and asked very solemnly, "Do you want to sign a 'tomylove' for you?"

Little Chris regretted agreeing to the woman's request now, and he tried to dissuade Cristiano, "No, sir, just sign your name, no need...Really, I don't know her at all! I just watched She seems to enjoy..."

"I don't know? Is it the kind that I don't know after tonight?" Cristiano made a joke that was not very noble, and then signed it with a swipe of a pen and handed it to Chris, "But it's okay. Well, since you are so shy, I will listen to you and just sign a name, now, go and get it to that lady."

What a fine young man, luckier than his.Cristiano rubbed his chin, looked at the back of little Chris sending his autograph with emotion, and suddenly remembered that he was in Manchester, where he was watched by the Jazz 24 hours and 1 minute a day.

Suddenly feel a little sad.