[Football] The world's first arrogant

"La Liga is getting better and better, and Real Madrid's recent state seems to have picked up. At this time, Ronaldo's publicity assistant and girlfriend Gu Bei unexpectedly appeared in Brazil and watched a Santos game. It is worth noting Yes, Neymar, who has been frequently rumored with Real Madrid and Barcelona recently, also played in this game and performed well."

"According to people familiar with the matter, the chairman of Real Madrid plans to recruit Ms. Gu as the team's new coordinator. If this is true, then Ms. Gu is likely to express goodwill to Mr. Neymar for Real Madrid."

"But when we met Ms. Gu at the airport later, she denied the rumor and said that after the expiration of her work contract with Mr. Mendes, she would give priority to renewing the contract with Mr. Mendes. At the same time, When asked why she came to Brazil, Ms. Gu said, "As a football lover, I always hope to see those talented players perform with my own eyes."

"And just this morning, the well-known blogger Boom said in his blog, 'Don't trust the official rhetoric, Gu Bei went to Brazil to sign the contract. We've been talking for a while, the money has arrived, right?' It caused a huge response on the Internet. Many Barcelona fans paid attention to boom, asked about the content of the contract in the comments, and asked whether Gu Bei signed the contract on behalf of Real Madrid."

"Some well-known La Liga commentators have also responded to this. They generally believe that whether Ms. Gu represents Mr. Mendes or the Real Madrid club, considering Mr. Mendes's close connection with Madrid, this may lead to Real Madrid. Occupy a certain advantage in the battle for Mal."

Cristiano turned off the TV, glanced at Gu Bei, and did not speak.

Dolores has coaxed little Chris to go back to sleep, and the other staff around Cristiano have also left. This is the quietest time of the day in his living room - Cristiano and Gu Bei usually like this time very much point, but today, Gu Bei decided to hate it because it was too quiet to divert Cristiano's attention.

"Although I am unlikely to win an agency contract for Mr. Mendes, I think Mr. Neymar may not refuse to follow Mr. Messi's model and rent an experienced and proven public relations team." Gu Bei His back leaned on the armrest of the sofa, his legs rested on Cristiano's, and he even thoughtfully put a cushion between his waist and the angle formed by the sofa, "But I really saw it, old Neymar Mister’s emotional intelligence is about the same as that of old Mr. Messi—you said that if Mr. Chairman really bought Neymar, would he fight old Neymar in the office one day?”

As she spoke, she opened her blog to see what the so-called 'Barcelona fans are paying attention to' is all about.

'The blogger made it clear!What is it to sign?Does Gu Bei represent Real Madrid or Mendes?Did Real Madrid really sign Neymar? '

'Signing Mendes is even scarier... that old vampire, if Neymar signs him, I'd rather Neymar never show up in the Barcelona dressing room...otherwise Mendes will kill Barcelona. '

'Is the blogger a diehard Real Madrid fan?Since she can hear the news, it is likely that Real Madrid signed Neymar... Oh my god!I'd rather Neymar lie in a pine box than have him be an enemy!'

'Will you pay attention to your words upstairs?The little boy is only in his teens, why are you cursing him?Just because he might be playing for Real Madrid?I'm really ashamed of the next door for having fans like you next door. '

'I heard that Gu Bei rejected Real Madrid's invitation, so this should be a signing for Mendes, right?This is also a blessing in misfortune. '

'is that useful?If it's really Mendes... oh my god, watch out, Mendes sold almost all of his good players to Madrid!He never sold even one virus to Barcelona! '

Gu Bei looked at these comments, "It's really scary, have the fans next door fallen in love with Neymar?"

Cristiano was too lazy to talk about the house next door. He flipped through the cosmetic bag that Gu Bei had left on the table, and found a few lipsticks from it with a look of disgust. He opened them one by one, and then tried to give them according to the color depth They line up.But soon he gave up this approach, "God, why did you buy the exact same color? Aren't these five are all red?"

Gu Bei glanced at him, rushed over to save his own lipstick, and explained to Cristiano one by one in a serious manner, "Pearl red, matte red, rose red, purple red, beige red, very obvious color difference!" Put it away, "Why do I think you are not interested in Mr. Neymar at all? Is this my illusion?"

"No." Cristiano took Gu Bei's makeup bag again, but this time he just threw it on the table, "It's not an illusion, I'm really not very interested in Mr. Neymar—why should I Is he interested? Is he going to be in our locker room tomorrow? Or is he going to be in the half-court opposite me tomorrow? Neither. If that’s the case, why should I care about him?"

Surprisingly it makes sense.

"But I'm surprised you're so interested in him." Cristiano snorted.

"I'm interested in the contracts of all the players who are destined to become the stars of tomorrow." Gu Bei decided to face up to Cristiano's question bravely, "But to be honest, Mr. Neymar's emotional intelligence seems to be better than his father's." Too much. So cherish my hair, you may find me in two years because of Mr Neymar, I have lost all my hair."

"What did he do? Make you so desperate..." Cristiano seemed to think this was a very interesting thing.

Gu Bei recalled his negotiation process and became extremely sad.

"Does that mean that as long as I sign a contract with you, it doesn't matter what I say in front of the media, anyway, you will help me solve it? Great, you know that I am really afraid of those reporters, their understanding Ability is never the same as mine.”

"Actually, Mr. Neymar, I will help you understand..."

"Also, can I call you as long as I don't want them to talk about me in the media, and you can help me solve it? Even, I can choose when to appear in media reports?"

Gu Bei: ...

"Oh, that's great! Then let's sign soon! I think you've handled this transfer rumours well! 'Neymar: I'll choose my dream land, but now I'm also fighting for what I love' .Honestly, I love the title! But, do you really know what my dream is?"

Gu Bei: Do I need to know?Has anyone revealed your dream?Whoever you choose in the end, just say whoever is your dream land, isn't it over?

However, after listening to Gu Bei's 'memoirs', Cristiano's first reaction was, "Do you know my benefits now?!"

Gu Bei glanced at him, carefully considered whether it would encourage Cristiano's arrogance, and then said: "Of course I know your benefits, and I'm not blind."

Cristiano nodded with satisfaction, "You have a good vision, too."

Gu Bei laughed dryly, "But to be honest, I think Mr. Neymar's own wishes seem rather vague. Uh... I thought he only wanted to go to Barcelona."

"You want him to come to Real Madrid?" Cristiano looked a little surprised, "Don't you think you care too much about him?"

"I think so, but I really care about him that much. To be honest, my intuition tells me that whoever can get Neymar will have the upper hand in future games." Although Gu Bei is not sure if Neymar arrives at Real Madrid What is it like, but perhaps the biggest weakening of the enemy is to buy its main force?

Cristiano rubbed his chin, "My intuition tells me that I should tell you now that I am very sad that you care so much about him." He glanced at Gu Bei, "Not everyone has a clear ideal, Make sure you know which team you want to play for. There's nothing surprising about that."

He shrugged, and didn't seem to care much about Gu Bei's 'intuition', "He is indeed very talented, but to be honest, he hasn't reached the point where he can decide a team's victory. Even if he goes to Barcelona, ​​uh, At least for the next five years, it won’t be his turn to be the core of the team—or, as long as the little man next door doesn’t decline too much or leave Barcelona, ​​no one will have a chance to play.” He thought for a while, “The next door and the team It's different at Real Madrid, you know. The little guy came through the academy and was...well, he has a bit of talent. Neymar's abilities are nothing to surpass him at the moment."

Gu Bei sat up suddenly, crossed his legs and said seriously: "Then what do you think if he comes to Real Madrid?"

"Well, you don't understand the technical characteristics. Let me tell you something you understand..." Cristiano smiled and avoided Gu Bei's fist, "You also said that you think his father might want to follow him." Mr. Chairman is fighting to the death. And his own emotional intelligence doesn't seem to be very high... Do you think he can handle the dressing room of Real Madrid?"

How much better is your EQ than him?Didn't you survive too... Gu Bei thought for a while, but didn't dare to say it.

But if you think about it carefully, it is enough for a team to have one three-year-old, and if there is another two-and-a-half-year-old, it is really over.

"You want him to come to Real Madrid?" Cristiano hit the nail on the head - although it was a bit late to see through, he finally guessed eight|nine out of ten.

Gu Bei moved his body slowly and relaxed his numb feet, "You don't like him? But, you know? I think he looks a bit like you. Although it's a bit naive, but in general No bad intentions - well, I mean kind of like you. He seems like a less hardworking version of you. To be honest, on the one hand, I think it would be all right for him to come to Real Madrid, but on the other hand I also think it is unlikely that he will come to Real Madrid."

Unless the butterfly's wings flutter, the world will really be turned upside down.

Cristiano glanced at her, his attitude seemed restrained and calm, "I told you something, I wonder if you remember it?"

Gu Bei: Don't say too much about what you said... how do I know what you said...【An innocent face.jpg】

"I said, if you talk about other men in front of me again, I won't eat macarons so politely."

"No! What you're saying is that if I mention Wenjiu in front of you again, you won't... Hey! What are you doing!" Gu Bei became vigilant, almost scrambling to run.

"Great! You just mentioned the name Wen Jiu just now!" Cristiano effortlessly overcame Gu Bei's resistance with his weight.

"Get up! Cristiano, you're still in the living room... um... you're too heavy... stop making trouble..."

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight outside the window seemed brighter than the living room lights after Cristiano dimmed them.

Uh……

Ms. Dolores, who was about to go downstairs to drink a glass of water after finally coaxing little Chris to sleep, was standing at the stairs when she heard the voices of two people downstairs, hesitated for a moment, and turned back to her room.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, let Cristiano tell him to buy a house for himself in Madrid...

Little Chris, who has just learned to walk, loves to run around the world, and Cristiano doesn't seem to have noticed the child's curiosity and imitative instinct...