[Football] The world's first arrogant

"I think we need to have a good talk." Mourinho fumbled to adjust the angle of the iPad, but almost dropped it straight to the ground, "I have said it several times, and I will never agree with Jorge. Everything around Cristiano, except for the commercial contract, is all handed over to you. This will definitely cause losses to me and Ikar."

Cassie squeezed into the camera range of the ipad and nodded solemnly, "I couldn't believe it when Jose called me to tell me the news. How could Mr. Mendes be so disregarding our rights?"

Gu Bei sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the two people on the screen, with mixed emotions, "So, who can tell me when did you two form an alliance?"

"It started when someone tried to take away our rights." Mourinho looked genuinely outraged, while Casey nodded in agreement.Cassie said: "It's hard for me to imagine that I just participated in the European Cup group stage, and my publicity consultant will have no time to take care of me. How long have I signed with Mr. Mendes? Two weeks? "

He paused, "By the way, don't hotels in Iceland have sofas? Why do you sit on the ground and video with us?"

"Because in this way, when the front camera takes pictures of me, it will be at the upper corner of my face, which will make my face appear smaller and look better." Gu Bei waved his hand nonchalantly, "But I didn't care about your business, said Really, I just have a higher authority on publicity issues, such as being in charge of his interview arrangements, I don’t care about other things, there are other people in his team.”

"Yes, you are not in charge of his financial investment, but does it matter? Contacting the media is a waste of time." When Mourinho mentioned the media, he felt that his nose seemed to be itchy due to allergies , "Anyway, I am very worried about your time management in the future. After all, you have to know that Cristiano still has a lot of trouble."

"..." Gu Beixin said, are you less troublesome than Cristiano?But after thinking about it, she decided to be a little more tactful, "It won't be too much trouble, I will try to control the time reasonably-as long as Mr. Mendez doesn't request to adjust the staff around you and Ikar, I will Will try to coordinate the time."

Cassie pouted unabashedly, "Actually, I think what Jose said makes sense. There is only one person, Mr. Mendes, who will never refuse, and that is Cristiano. I have reason to believe that if Cristiano and He asks for your full time, and he doesn't hesitate to commit - which is not nice, is it? After all, the most important condition before I signed was that you take care of the publicity for me."

"I don't know why, Mr. Casillas, I always feel that you seem to have something to tell me..." Gu Bei's self-knowledge told her that she was not popular enough to let these two big guys give her a gift across the border. Linked video, "So...I'm assuming that neither you nor Mr. Mourinho have been doing...strange things these two days?"

"Of course not..." Cassie's eyes wandered a little, and it seemed that 'yes, I lied' was written all over her face.

Gu Bei covered his face and let out a whimper, "Okay, okay... So what did you do? My dear Bernabéu goalkeeper, Mr. Iker Casillas? Don't tell me that you fought with Barcelona in the national team... ..."

"It's not that bad, how could I do that kind of thing?" Cassie defended himself sternly, "It's actually just a small thing..."

"Yeah, it won't be that bad... This is really very reassuring, so what kind of trivial matter is it?" Gu Bei said sarcastically, "I sincerely hope that this trivial matter has nothing to do with Barcelona."

Cassie's expression can be summed up simply as 'how can you be so naive', "Actually, it does have a little relationship with Barcelona." Cassie emphasized the qualifier 'a little bit' in vain, until Gu Bei showed a hypocrisy that couldn't be more hypocritical. He gave up this effort with a smirk, "I just made a simple evaluation of Barcelona's playing style, and it was not rude or too rude."

"Then please tell me rudely now, what exactly did you say..." Gu Bei really couldn't remember what Cassie did to Barcelona, ​​"I can't think of anything worth evaluating about Barcelona's style of play."

Cassie laughed dryly, "I just said 'Barcelona football is just a fad, and fashion is a fad, it will go out of fashion' and, 'I think more and more people are mastering the way to deal with Barcelona'[1] .” He looked at Gu Bei’s sad expression through the screen, “Don’t do that, I’m just talking about my opinion. Isn’t that okay too?”

"Actually, I don't think it's anything." Mourinho didn't seem to care.

Gu Bei smiled dryly, "Although I also think it's nothing - considering that Barcelona and Real Madrid are not good friends in the first place. But I guess, do you regret it..." She tilted her head to look at Cassie, propped her chin, "So, do you want to apologize without showing any traces, or... how?"

If it is really regret, then naturally it can only be an apology.But the problem is... Gu Bei looked at another Mr. Mourinho on the screen, and felt that such a thing was unlikely.After all, a big part of Mr Mourinho's dressing room strategy is making enemies.

"Not an apology, but..." Cassie hesitated for a moment, but still didn't go on.

It's obvious... Regret, but I can't say it because of Mourinho's relationship.Gu Bei began to feel a little sympathetic to the Spanish goalkeeper, "Actually, I also think that this matter may have a little impact on your image. After all, when it comes to Barcelona, ​​there are negative comments, or not completely positive comments. Make people think that you are a little, uh, disrespectful to the opponent? Maybe people think that you are too... stingy? Anyway, it is really not good."

Cassie's eyes lit up, but then he observed Mourinho's expression from the corner of his eye, and when he found that Mourinho didn't mean to be disgusted, he was relieved and said, "I think so too. So, what do you think is better now?"

Gu Bei rolled his eyes in secret, "Although I think it is risky for you to say that, I still want to emphasize my point of view. There is nothing wrong with these two sentences - as a mortal enemy. Otherwise, you plan to What should I do? When someone asks Barcelona, ​​you say they are champions and Barcelona must win? Isn't that even more inappropriate?"

She paused, looked at Cassie's frowning brows, and sighed, "When is the first round of Clasico? Oh yes, No.13..." She stopped suddenly when she said this, she wanted to Say, say something magnanimous after the Clasico win.But it was at this time that she remembered that in that round of the national derby, at the Nou Camp, Real Madrid was killed 5:0... an unforgettable 5:0.

What is more representative is that in the second round of the national derby, Real Madrid only drew.As for the final league title...

Gu Bei couldn't help showing a painful expression, so that Cassie was a little puzzled, "Hey, I just said a few words about Barcelona, ​​why do you have this expression?"

"Forget it, I'll send you an R, just talk about the national team, send a group photo of the national team to my mailbox-you'd better stand with the Barcelona people in the group photo. Then I will write, 'for the honor of Spain'. What do you think?" Gu Bei felt that such a sad thing, it is better not to say it, besides, the relationship between Cristiano and Elena has been adjusted on the timeline , it is not sure whether the result of this game will be reversed...

Gu Bei entertained himself depressedly.

Cassie didn't know Gu Bei's inner monologue, so when she heard the solution, she was so happy that she got carried away, "Seriously, Ann, you really don't think about abandoning Cristiano, follow me and Jose? We are much simpler than him."

"If I hear you right, is someone trying to hook up with my publicity assistant while I'm at the game. Personal, publicity assistant?"

Gu Bei was startled, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Cristiano who came back. Before she could speak, Cristiano sat cross-legged next to her, pulled the iPad and said with a serious face: "She signed the contract at the beginning. Time is my publicity assistant, so why do you have to take care of your affairs, and you still think that I have taken up your resources? It makes no sense!"

Great, I smoothed my hair with great difficulty, and you guys put hairspray on it for mohawk styling...

"But the fact is that, Jorge clearly promised me to let Ann help me." Cassie said, "I'm just fighting for my welfare."

"I think Icar is right. And let me remind you, Cristiano, that even if Ann says she loves you like the eyeball of her own, you can't be petty and try to take all of her working hours. "

Mourinho, who hadn't played for a long time, finally couldn't help but interjected at this time, and said solemnly.