"We have to talk."

After a night of psychological training for himself, Gu Bei forcibly stopped the indifferent Cristiano when he returned to Madrid the next day, "Mr. Coach also thinks we have to talk."

"I don't think so," said Cristiano, looking disinterested. "However, you're looking more and more like the manager's publicity assistant and special advisor."

Gu Bei ignored his words, "I think your mood has fluctuated a lot recently..." Gu Bei continued in the way he imagined the night before: "Mr. Coach also thinks that such mood swings are not good. situation, he wants you to go to the league with peace of mind, or to be more precise, to meet Derby and Mr Messi."

"Did he say that?" Cristiano's eyebrows almost flew up, "Did I say I cared about Messi?"

Gu Bei looked at him silently, and after a while he said with some embarrassment: "Although I don't want to say that, but in fact I think it's like this..." Gu Bei pursed his lips, "No offense, but Christie Jarno, you care too much about him and Barcelona."

Cristiano refused to talk to Gu Bei.

"You are different from him. Your characteristics, functions, personalities and even your pursuits are all different, so why do you have to compete with him?" Gu Bei pressed Cristiano on the On the sofa, "Football is not an individual event like badminton. Individual events have official international rankings, so group events like football are nothing more than seeing who wins the most."

"Then what do you think the Golden Globes are for? Just for fun?" Cristiano obviously didn't like Gu Bei's explanation.

Gu Bei pouted, "The Golden Globe Award can only represent the attitude of some people. Of course, I'm not saying that their attitude is irrelevant. But you have to know that for the person who loves you, the Golden Globe Award is just a ball." That's all." Gu Bei didn't know what Cristiano thought, "Are you blushing? You finally know what I said is right, don't you?"

Cristiano pursed his lips and looked dissatisfied with Gu Bei's interpretation.But Gu Bei didn't really care about it, "Anyway, you are not the same kind of person as Mr. Macy. Yes, there are many people who like Mr. Macy's low-key and modest, and think that's what a genius should look like. But It doesn't matter that there are many people who appreciate your character and talent." Gu Bei put his hands on his hips, "You are playing football for yourself and for those who love you, why do you care about those who don't love you? They Is it important? To you, they are just wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road, not worth mentioning at all."

"Besides, I always think that Mr. Messi and your role in the team are fundamentally different, and your club is also different. Different clubs have different personalities, so they will choose different players and play different games. The same football attracts different fans. Isn’t that normal? Is Manchester United successful? Of course it is successful. Then Chelsea, Arsenal, Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, Bayern are different from it, but so what? Are they not successful? Are they not the most famous football club in Europe and even in the world? They are giants! No matter what anyone says, no matter who likes it or not, it will not affect their great success."

"And you too, Cristiano. You and Mr. Messi are two people. The world, our fans, needs a Ronaldo and a Messi, not a Messi and another Leo. So I beg you , can you stop trying to compare yourself with others? I think this is the biggest disrespect to your fans-you have to know, they like you and your football, not some world number one. China There is an old saying that talented people emerge from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. There will always be a new No. [-] in the world, and there will always be different geniuses.”

"But since the birth of Jesus, there has only been one Cristiano Ronaldo." Gu Bei's voice softened, "And besides God, I don't know anyone who can be better than you."

The lines of Cristiano's facial muscles seemed to relax a little, and even the corners of his mouth formed an arc that was close to a smile.

Even Mendes will subconsciously compare him with Messi, and will subconsciously say something like 'you can't lose to him'.

To paraphrase Gu Bei, since the birth of Jesus, there is probably only one Gu Bei who regards Cristiano Ronaldo as a complete individual rather than a comparison item.

He really wanted to give Gu Bei a hug, and wanted to say that he liked this statement very much, but out of some secret thoughts, he still chose to remain silent.

What Jorge said makes sense, adults should be reserved.

But Gu Bei thought for a while, and didn't speak immediately. She turned around and took a sip of water from her mug with Stitch printed on it, ready to start the next round of battle at any time.

"Do you really think so?" Cristiano seemed a little uncertain when he saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, "Do you think I'm unique in the eyes of you...the one who loves me?"

Gu Bei nodded quickly, "Of course. You are the unique Ronaldo in this world, no one can compare with you. You are you."

"But they all like to compare us!" Cristiano became angry again when he thought of something, "Why do they have to do this? Why do they make decisions for me and make us mortal enemies? I am I really want to win the Ballon d'Or, but when Kaka won the Ballon d'Or, I didn't regard him as a mortal enemy! We can be friends! But it's different with Messi! They always put us against each other. The fans of the team always call Messi's name when I have the ball! I hate Messi, at least 99% because of what they did to me, not because of Messi himself!"

"Because they want you to be mortal enemies." Gu Bei said as gently as possible, "They like this kind of drama. Only mortal enemies have passion, friends..."

Only love.

Gu Bei shouted a few words in his heart for his card and Luo Daqi, "Friends are too warm, not hot enough, and not manly enough-I guess that's what the media thinks. After all, if it were me, I would also feel that A deadly enemy is a good topic." Gu Bei recalled what Mourinho said to himself at the time, "About this matter, in fact, if you want, we may also use the derby to solve it."

To be honest, Gu Bei himself is annoyed by this kind of endless comparison.As a staff member, her attitude is even more obvious. This kind of media hype has already damaged Cristiano's mood-and a good mood is needed to do any job well.

Cristiano looked at Gu Bei, seeming to be a little bit disappointed, "They just like to do this, what can you do? Do you want me to kiss Messi? Confess to him?" As he said, he seemed to feel shivering.

Gu Bei stood blankly imagining the scene, and couldn't help shivering, "Why did you hurt me like this...it's too scary." She caressed the goosebumps on the back of her hand, "I didn't mean this .Actually, I was thinking, you can give Mr. Messi a hug after the game. And the next thing, I haven’t decided yet, whether to send the manuscript to "Aspen" or "Marca" "Or... "Daily Sports"? Who do you think is better? When I asked Mr. Mendes yesterday, Mr. Mendes hoped that I could give "Marca" because he felt that we have recently been with "Marca". Aspen got too close..."

"I also vote for Marca," Cristiano said sullenly, "but what are you going to write about?"

"It's still being revised, but the basic content is probably the story of the two of you, right? I've even decided on the title—"Water and Fire". How about it? Isn't it good?" Gu Bei looked very complacent, " Mr. Mendez is quite satisfied with this topic—considering that I have not studied Spanish for a long time, it is reasonable to have this literary talent."

Cristiano rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "It's just two nouns added together, do you need any literary talents?"

Although Gu Bei was ridiculed, but based on her understanding of Cristiano, she felt that he still acquiesced to her plan, and now her mood is gradually improving, so she endured it silently, "Anyway, If you give Mr. Messi a hug, I estimate that the post after the game will increase by another [-] meters." She smiled and complimented Cristiano, "No matter what, as long as it is linked to Cristiano's name, it will be fine. become headlines."

For this compliment, Cristiano seemed to accept it all, "I can accept it, but I don't guarantee that Messi will cooperate with your plan."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what he does, what matters is what you do." Gu Bei said with a smile.

She now has a premonition that the Spanish national derby is going to look better.

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