[Football] The world's first arrogant

How happy Cristiano was during the holidays, how bad it was at the beginning of the new year-as 'history' has proved to the world, Real Madrid's last troubles either appeared in the first half, the second half, or the whole time yes.

When facing the bottom team in La Liga, when Mourinho resorted to a no-forward tactic without No. 9, Gu Bei finally knew what the "□□ trouble" he had been thinking about before but couldn't even remember. .

Facing the "deputy monitor" of La Liga, if Real Madrid played a 1:1, it would be tantamount to capsizing in the gutter, robbing the rich and helping the poor to send warmth.

Cristiano sat on a chair in the dressing room after the game, completely unable to speak in frustration.Although Gu Bei was not his publicity assistant, he couldn't help but walked over and squatted in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand lightly on his shoulder, "Cristiano, we didn't lose, it was just a draw."

"Is there any difference between a draw and a loss in this kind of game?" Cristiano was irritated by this comforting sentence.

"Yes. We still got 1 point." Gu Bei pinched his shoulder, then raised his head to his ear, and said softly, "You are not a child anymore, dear."

Cristiano's face seemed to turn red.

"This team is not the same as Manchester United. Manchester United may forgive you for being a child, but Real Madrid will not. You are the core of their tactics, people expect you to be a leader, not just a star. I know You are sad, you hate losing very much, but in this kind of particularly frustrating time, a good leader will stand up and encourage everyone, instead of being silent and sad like everyone else." Gu Bei used all his patience On, "This is not to make you look heartless and don't care about this victory, but I hope you can devote yourself to the next game in a more positive way. So, now, you are willing to stand up for me and wash Take a shower, fix your hair, and then say in front of the media, 'Our goal has never changed, one game won't let us down'?"

Cristiano was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Gu Bei smiled, and said in a softer voice: "A good boy will always get his candy."

Cristiano cleared his throat and pretended not to understand the sentence.

It is always a very simple thing to comfort Cristiano, but it is not so easy to comfort an adult such as Valdano-and the latter is the real subject of Gu Bei, who is Mourinho's executive agent.

"Explain, Ms. Gu, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Valdano seemed ready to kill Gu Bei and Mourinho who was sitting next to him and was forced to silence, "What did Benzema do wrong? Even if he did something wrong, Mr. Mourinho can't let Real Madrid field such a lineup! What does he mean? Is he going to prove us that the club is wrong for refusing to bring in a center forward? He is taking the team's achievements Are you going to war with us?"

No matter how much Gu Bei herself has doubts about Mourinho’s decision, as a staff member around Mourinho, her only task is to defend her employer instead of apologizing for him or declaring war on her own,” Valdano said. Sir, if I heard correctly, are you accusing Mr. Mourinho of intentionally giving warmth and only getting 1 point?" Gu Bei didn't raise her voice, she obviously knew that arguing loudly would be of no benefit to her situation, "I don't I know how you know about this, but from what I see, Mr. Mourinho is just trying his best to adapt to his situation and try his best to deal with the personnel problems encountered by the team now. And we all know , Mr Mourinho is a professional coach and his professionalism has never been questioned."

"If I made you think I was questioning his professionalism, then I apologize." Valdano sneered, "I questioned his professionalism."

Mourinho almost jumped up, but fortunately, Casey hugged him.

For the first time in his life, Gu Bei deeply realized the true meaning of the nickname 'Ben Zeguo' - the world really can't lose him, "No one can adapt to such tactics immediately, and Real Madrid's current problems with forwards It wasn't Mr Mourinho either—he was just accepting it all the way through." It took her a second to decide whether to throw the blame on anyone, like the injured Higuain.But she dropped the idea in a second—it was clear she was here to suppress or fix the problem, not replace an old one with a new one.

"Mr. Valdano, the head coach wants Real Madrid to win all the games more than anyone else, and he has hardly failed in the past half season. This is his ability." Gu Bei regained his mentality, "We have to Don't admit we've had problems in the past and our fans have had dissatisfaction, but now we've gotten through it and we're in a really good position to compete for the title and we haven't fallen behind."

Valdano stood with folded arms, "Miss Gu, if you pay attention, this is Real Madrid. With a lineup like Real Madrid, is it something to be overjoyed to have such a result?"

Gu Bei admitted that he was irritated, "So how do you explain last year's Real Madrid? Wasn't last year's Real Madrid not good enough? With all due respect, Real Madrid has no patience for everything, so every time they die because of their lack of patience, It's a vicious cycle. And I have to mention that while you say it's 'common' about a record like this, it doesn't look like your fans think so."

"Take Mr. Fernando as an example. As the head of the fan organization, he once told me that he thought Real Madrid was so good this season that he didn't want to blame anyone." Gu Bei even directly called up the text messages between her and Mr. Fernando Record.

'Real Madrid have been almost perfect this year, and while there is no doubt that the treble is a great honor, to be honest, considering how good they have been this year, I don't think I have the heart to blame them even if the final result is a bit regrettable- - I have been waiting a long time for this day in Madrid.I don't need them to do champion harvesters every year, can you understand how I feel?I just want them to be better every day. '

’ Of course, it’s just that I guess not everyone can be so considerate. '

'You're wrong, Ann.If you only watch football for the championship, then what is the value of those low-level clubs?It is one thing to appreciate the technique of football, another to feel the power of the game; one thing to win, another to desire.If they can aspire every day to be a better version of themselves tomorrow, then why don't I love them?I am not blind. '

'Mr. Mourinho will be very moved when they know it. '

'But if there is anything else I expect from Mourinho, please tell him for me, please don't fight with the dressing room... other than that, he has done a good job. '

'What about Cristiano and Ikar? '

'Real Madrid should apologize to Ferguson, we took advantage of him. '

Gu Bei looked at Valdano's face and smiled slightly, "Look, your fans are very satisfied with your work."

Gu Bei knows when to try to suppress the other party, and when to praise the other party, "Mr. Valdano, we just need a little patience. As long as you are willing to go through this difficult time with Mr. Mourinho, then I believe , we will finally have an ending that is satisfactory to both of us. Everyone is happy, it is the most perfect ending in this world, isn't it?"

"If I don't do anything about it, I guess Mr. Chairman will let me go." Valdano was obviously not convinced.

"The current situation..." Mourinho couldn't bear it anymore, but fortunately Cassie covered his mouth with his reflexes as a goalkeeper, and warned in a low voice, "Cristiano is waiting outside the door gloating." You made Ann anxious."

Gu Bei smiled at Cassie appreciatively, "If he talks again, the two of you will not execute the agent together" - she reminded Cassie of this fact again with her "Cassy special line".

"Then what are you going to do? Tell Marca about our conversation again?" Gu Bei found a text message record again, but this time, she blocked the sender's name with her thumb.

"Real Madrid is really finished. Valdano told the editor-in-chief about him and Mourinho outside the locker room. You can figure it out yourself. The editor-in-chief will not let this big news go. '

'Have you told other media yet? '

' No, 'exclusive'.The editor-in-chief said so. '

"If Mr. President knows that the head coach is close to "Aspen", and his right-hand man is going to break the news for "Marca", what will he say? Is it Valdano who is fighting for power, or Mourinho? ?” Gu Bei took a step back before Valdano was about to rush over to grab the phone, and thanked Mourinho and Cassie who stood in front of her softly, “Mr. Valdano, although sometimes the big boss will I like to see my subordinates fight for something, and then I personally act as a coordinator to sell it on both sides. But the problem is that sometimes if the two sides of the opponent do not grasp the balance, it will no longer reflect the role of the boss, but tear down the stage.”

"Don't you have a good sense of proportion? Ms. Gu, don't you think that among us, those of you who plan to take a text message from a small editor and sue Mr. Chairman, are more like immature and naive people?"

Gu Bei looked inexplicably surprised, "Oh my God, Mr. Valdano, what kind of misunderstanding did I cause you? I never said that I was going to sue. I just... wrote something." Gu Bei As Bei spoke, she flashed her mobile phone screen for the third time, ""Perseverance! Refusing to buy a center forward, who is to blame for Real Madrid's 'deputy squad leader'?", can this revelation be sold at a good price? Valdano Sir, you said that if you let Mr. Chairman choose, will he take the blame for you, or go with the flow and borrow the donkey?"

"I also designed two r's for Mr. Mourinho, do you want to hear them?" Although Gu Bei was asking for opinions, he didn't actually give Valdano a choice. "The first one is,' I'm glad I only have to deal with one problem at a time'. The second is, 'I wish I had only one problem at a time'."

There was no sound in the room for a long time.

"Miss Gu, you didn't give me any chance." Valdano walked up to Gu Bei and held out his hand, "I can't change what Mr. Chairman has decided, but... I hope we can cooperate happily."

Gu Bei smiled and held his hand, "I hope so too, Mr. General Manager."