[Football] The world's first arrogant

Coentrao is considered to be a very good-tempered person, and he has a good relationship with Cristiano, so when he got up in the morning and saw Cristiano on the training ground but turned around and left immediately, everyone knew that there was something big to do. news.

"What's the matter with you guys?" When Ramos was jogging around the field, he quietly ran to Cristiano's side while Cassie was not paying attention, caring about his main forward like a good and honest deputy, "Even Fabio finally Realize how annoying you are?"

Cristiano: ...

"Why is it my fault?!" Cristiano refuted Ramos in a low voice, "He climbed over the wall to steal cabbages from my house! Is this my fault?"

Ramos said that this is really a very funny story, "Don't try to lie to me, it's not the first day Fabio went to your house to steal food. Why didn't I see you before and didn't say hello?"

"Fabio told me everything." Marcelo shook his disheveled hair suddenly, thought he was trotting unobtrusively, took two steps back and approached Ramos, and said mysteriously, "He said yesterday that he When I went to Cristiano's house, tsk... I saw him and Ann trick poor little Chris into the vegetable field, and then the two of them sneaked in the yard... Hey! Run and run well, Cristiano, you hit me What's your head for?"

Ramos silently ran to the side, as if he wanted to keep a distance from Cristiano, and looked at him strangely.

Ramos: I didn't expect you to be such an unruly Ronaldo.

"You are all adults!" Cristiano felt that he should not be treated so cruelly, "Is your date just holding hands and chatting? I have restrained myself! When Ann was unwilling to disclose it before, you know Am I living an inhuman life?"

do not know.

Maybe it's the inhuman life of two people's ankles rubbing against their calves under the negotiating table that their own coach and captain can't see?

The God who eats melons said that this is indeed a very inhuman creativity.

"Do we flirt with our girlfriends in public every day and all the time and think we're restrained?" Ramos retorted.

Cristiano reflected on his behavior carefully, but he didn't feel that he had done anything excessive, "Okay, then I will tell Ikar later that the training ball that was squashed yesterday, the bathroom that was broken the day before yesterday Broken light bulb, last Sunday..."

"You are usually very restrained." Ramos still lowered his head in front of the evil forces, "This is entirely Fabio's fault, you should have a hunting dog at home, and if he climbs over the wall again, let the dog bite him. "

Cristiano nodded with satisfaction.

But the small emotions of Coentrao and the world were quickly soothed in Cristiano's great frustration.

"What does it mean that Ann has to stay in Barcelona these two days? It's not fair! You have other team members! The publicity team also has other assistants! Oh no! He already has an assistant in Barcelona!" Cristiano jumped to his feet when he heard Mendes' announcement at a dinner with his fellow Portuguese that night, accompanied by Coentrao's unabashedly loud "Thank God, I I've never loved Barcelona so much."

"You are collaborating with the enemy." Mourinho accused Coentrao, and then picked Cristiano's team to stand up. "I don't see what Mr. Messi needs to do. He has not been very quiet recently. ?"

Mendes spread his hands, looking innocent and helpless, "I don't want our lovely Ann to leave this happy family in Madrid. However, Mr. Messi is really not very good recently... Of course, this kind of badness comes from some kind of Good for Cristiano and Real Madrid in a sense - if you care enough about him you will know that he has gone 12 consecutive away games without scoring. Barcelona fans and pro-Barca media are [-] points for this dissatisfied. So...all for work."

"Five games is not much at all!" Cristiano said nonsense with his eyes open, "It's just five games."

"No, no, my dear, it's not 'just'." Mendes explained the confusion to his little prince with a pleasant face.

"That's six months of calendar days and nearly ten hours of game time."

Cassie calmly continued to explain the seriousness of the problem, "Cristiano, imagine if you failed to score in five away games in a row, I guess our training base is about to be blown up by your anger and complaints." .And Marca and Aspen have probably sold you eight times for Mr. Chairman. So, to understand Viva, you have to know that Ann's job now makes perfect sense—and some kind of In a way, I would like Ann to double her hours at Barcelona."

The longer Messi's away goal drought lasts, the better it will be for Real Madrid.

Is this some kind of weird point of view?

totally not.

Although Gu Bei agrees with Cassie's point of view to a certain extent, but from the victim's point of view, she still hates Messi's scoring shortage.

"I know old Mr. Macy cares about his son? So what? As his employee, I am also very concerned. All of us hope that he is safe and secure, free from media harassment. But so? I can help Can he score a goal? Can I score for him? Can I win one against ten for him? If I can, why am I still here bitterly being blamed by his father? I have already joined a certain rich team, Can you earn tens of millions of euros a year?" Gu Bei scolded his employer and his father in a video call that night, "What do you mean, 'Miss Gu, you have to solve the scoring shortage. If Leo doesn’t score again, he will become a target of public criticism, and even affect his winning the Ballon d’Or’——I can only make excuses with the media, how can I solve the scoring shortage? If I can do it for him If it is done, then he should give me 5000 million euros!"

Gu Bei angrily denounced the old Mr. Macy.

Cristiano expressed his protest at the subject with a decidedly deductive yawn,

"It's really an interesting topic. I can often hear away fans shouting this name on the field. After finally going home, his ghost still lingers."

Cristiano doesn't hate Messi, but apparently it's also hard to love him.

They are destined to be different from each other, and there is no way to avoid it-it is destiny.

Whether it's Neymar now, or Bale who was 'once', they are just passers-by in Cristiano's life. Even if they become teammates, they are just acquaintances who happened to meet in the vast crowd.When Cristiano's gray hair turns gray one day, they will all become the background board of memories, and become a back view of his past memories that are understated.

Even, if unfortunately they do not die together, Gu Bei will eventually become a passerby in a legendary story, an imperceptible drop of ink in a magnificent picture scroll.

But Messi is different.

Messi is destined to be the joint hero in the drama of Cristiano's life, the first to be mentioned, and the last to be forgotten.

Cristiano dislikes, is tired of, cannot avoid being juxtaposed with him, cannot avoid being asked a thousand times ten thousand times.

"Okay, then we won't mention him." Gu Bei did not blindly seek to get Cristiano to give up this kind of 'care', because she knew very well that 'care' itself is also one of the motivations for Cristiano's tireless, day and night efforts , "Then how have you been these two days? Are you all right?"

Cristiano became enthusiastic again when he said this, "Not only is it okay. To be precise, it's pretty good. I got two assists in this game, and Jose was laughing like crazy. But when I asked him if he gave When I planned to add the winning award, he turned his back on me and accused me of being a goal ATM machine who should have shot the goal honestly, but mixed things that he shouldn't, trying to win the assist king' … If you want me to say that’s jealousy! He’s jealous that I can assist when I want to, score goals when I want to.”

"Oh my god! That's absolutely true." Gu Bei slapped the table angrily, "As a head coach, he doesn't know how to encourage his players? This is outrageous!"

"Am I the best?"

"There is no doubt!" Gu Bei continued his usual doting policy, "I have never seen any player who can achieve both goals and assists. This is a great achievement!"

Cristiano smirked for a while, "It's fine. You can praise me like this in private, and you don't need to say it outside every day—it's enough to review it every few days."

What a humble Ronaldo...

"But these are not the best." Cristiano continued to announce triumphantly, "Thanks to Jorge, he helped me a lot." He deliberately kept his mouth shut, just looked at Gu Bei on the other side of the screen— —with some elation but also some trepidation.

Gu Bei thought it was something related to the stadium, so he didn't care, "Oh? What did Mr. Mendes do for you?"

"The film that Wen Jiu participated in will have its premiere in Los Angeles in two days. The producer originally wanted to find Wen Jiu. But now, they have changed their minds." Cristiano looked at Gu Bei's expression, but found that she seemed to be I just thought it was funny, and felt relieved all of a sudden, "They want to start a project of my autobiographical film, so I asked Jorge to make a request for me by the way—it can't be helped, I just don't like Wen Jiu."

The whole world knows my name, does the world know who you are?

Gu Bei suddenly remembered what Cristiano said to Wen Jiu.

Maybe this time, Wen Jiu, a conceited and arrogant son, really understands the meaning of this sentence?

Although his elder brother is a powerful figure in the domestic entertainment industry, he still has to go through all kinds of troubles to get him an invitation when he actually arrives in Hollywood.

Cristiano, however, needed only one word to destroy this chance.

"As long as you like it," Gu Bei would not challenge the vinegar bottle of Cristiano's family because of his ex-boyfriend's mess.

Cristiano was very satisfied with Gu Bei's reaction, and nodded approvingly.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, Jorge told me to tell you." Cristiano suddenly remembered something, "Elena is coming to Spain in two days."

Gu Bei's face changed a bit, but Cristiano didn't notice, "So, I want to have a meal with her—to celebrate her getting a role in a new BBC drama."

"Did Mr. Kavos propose it?" Gu Bei asked dryly.

"No, it's Elena herself." Cristiano still didn't realize Gu Bei's change, "Why Mr. Kavos? It has nothing to do with him."

"No." Gu Bei flatly refused, "My mind is as big as the tip of a needle, if you go to have dinner with Miss Shayk, then maybe I will go back to China tomorrow to be Wen Jiu's manager. That's it. , I'm sleepy, and I have to see the editor of "Daily Sports" tomorrow."

Cristiano: Did I do something wrong? !