[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ I told you not to break the casserole and ask the end! ~~~~~ It was the first time for Annie to come to the Bayern Club. She looked around curiously and found it very fresh.And she also needs to know more information during the creation, so that she can put her emotions into it when shooting.

Although Lahm recommended her to come over to shoot daily highlights, she is not doing this job alone, there are several competitors competing with her.Anyway, Bayern has a lot of money, so it is normal to hire a few photographers.

The other photographers all rushed to the training ground to take pictures of the players, and only Anne wandered around the club.Although she is from Munich, she knows very little about this team.

Looking at those black-and-white to color photos, those glittering trophies, Annie gradually got inspiration.She took some pictures inside the club now, and then went to the training ground.

Today's training was normal, with some fans around the pitch and then a bunch of photographers.

Annie didn't squeeze in, but took pictures of the fans and photographers.

Bastian looked for Anne while pulling his legs.Her red hair can be seen at a glance, and he doesn't need to be too distracted.He saw that Annie was shooting some messy stuff again, so he concentrated on training.

After Annie took enough shots of the crowd, she turned the camera to the court.Her camera was still involuntarily attracted to Bastian, and she didn't even notice it.

"Why does your Annie always only take photos of you?" Ram suddenly discovered a very serious problem. He is Annie's introducer, so he naturally hopes that Annie's photos will be excellent.

"Of course, she is my girlfriend." Bastian turned his head to look at Anne, and sure enough, he found that her camera was always on him.

"Then do you still want her to get this job?" Ram put his hands on his hips, with a look of concern for the country and the people.

"Okay, I'll go home and talk to her." Bastian rubbed Ram's shoulders, but he enjoyed the treatment very much.At worst, he would pay Annie and let her be his exclusive photographer.

When it was getting late, Annie and Bastian called it a day.

Bastian drove the car and took Annie to Jianguo's restaurant.

"Isn't Coco's store open yet?" Annie suddenly remembered what she said to Bastian yesterday. Could it be that he took it seriously?

"Trial opening always requires someone to eat tomatoes." Bastian smiled and opened the car door for Annie.

In fact, Jianguo has no idea of ​​a trial operation. She has a lot of fans on social networks. Basically, as long as the PO announces the opening time, she is not afraid that there will be no customers.But Bastian said that Anne wanted to eat, and she immediately prepared a special dinner for the two of them.

This time, Jianguo is both a chef and a waiter. After the dishes are ready, they are served directly, just like at home.

Annie found that the dishes Jianguo made this time were all dishes she hadn't tasted before, "Coco, have you changed the menu?"

"No, it's just that the dishes are planned to be launched in the future, please give me some advice." Jianguo is very good at innovation, and she plans to make adjustments to her signature dishes every month to match the recipes on her social network renew.

"It's all delicious!" Annie couldn't say anything at the moment, she just focused on eating.Those words of gourmets can only be said by gourmets, and real foodies don't talk too much.

Bastian looked at her with love in his eyes.

Jianguo looked at the two from the side and thought they were such a lovely couple.

After drinking and eating, Annie touched her swollen belly, but she immediately felt guilty, "Oh no, do I really want to practice belly dancing in the future?"

"I like you no matter what you become." Bastian kept smiling, but what he said was the truth.Whether it's her who is dazzling on the stage, or him who only follows her now, he likes them all.

Annie froze for a moment, her former boyfriend was very picky, he could tell for a long time if she had a little more flesh.Because they dance ballet, the weight requirements are very high.Now that Bastian is so casual with her, she really doesn't know how to react.

Back at the apartment, she exported the photos from the camera.But when she saw the photos taken on the court, she slammed her head hard, why all of them focus on Bastian!

"What's the matter, honey?" Bastian thought Annie was worried about her weight again when she saw Annie like this.

"No, it's nothing!" Annie turned off the computer, not wanting Bastian to discover such an idiot side of herself, "That's right, I'm counting the money for printing."

"Is it expensive to develop photos?" Bastian was a little curious.

"Well, if you want better results, you can't save money." Annie put the computer and camera aside. She has no fixed income now, so she needs to do some calculations.

"Then I might as well ask the club to build an additional printing room. Anyway, there are still a lot of vacant rooms." Bastian thought for a while, this is the most convenient way, and he and Anne can meet at any time.

"Is it possible?" Annie thinks that the Bayern Club is quite big, but it will cost money to add a function room, so how can it be built as soon as it is built.

"Oliver will agree, don't worry!" Bastian believes that Bierhoff will definitely agree to him, after all, this request is not very expensive, and it is reasonable.

So as soon as he arrived at the club the next day, Bastian stopped Bierhoff and told him his suggestion.

Bierhoff is not a boy in his twenties who is fascinated by love.He will consider Bastian's suggestion, but it has to go through a process, and it can't be decided with a slap on the head.

Annie was processing the photos at home, and she didn't plan to develop them directly this time, but wanted to play tricks.She combined the photos of current players and the club's previous photos together, a feeling of old and new blood mixed in it, which can more truly reflect the long history of the Bayern club.

Her idea is that since this is going to be put on the official network, it must be something new.Fans don't want to see the same training scene every day, unless they love someone crazy.

Thinking that most of the photos she took were of Bastian, Annie couldn't help scratching her hair. Did she also go crazy!

Due to the lack of clear enough photos of other players, Annie had to go to Sebner Avenue to take some more photos.But this time she was stopped by the guard, because today is not an open day, and ordinary people cannot enter.

"I'm really a photographer. I just came here yesterday. Today I just came here to take some more photos." Annie took out the camera and tried to prove her identity.

"Then why didn't you finish filming yesterday? I wasn't on duty yesterday. I don't know if you are a real photographer or a fan trying to get in." The guard was very responsible and refused to give in at all.

Anne bit her lip and stretched her neck, hoping to meet someone she knew.

It was a cloudy day today, God didn't let Annie go, unexpectedly it began to rain slowly.But the guard still didn't relax, and kept staring at her, as if she was going to climb over the wall and get in.

After confronting the guard at the door for over an hour, Anne finally saw Ram.She jumped to her feet and yelled, "Philip!"

When Ram saw that it was Annie, he immediately ran over, chatted with the guard casually, and then took Annie in, "Are you here to see Bastian?"

"Oh, no, it's just that I didn't get what I wanted yesterday, so I'm here to continue taking pictures today." Annie didn't want to pull Bastian out at this moment, she felt that he had helped her enough, this time if She wouldn't be happy if someone else kept her and got the job because of Bastian.This is also the reason why she stood in the light rain for more than an hour and didn't call Bastian directly.

"Okay, but it's lunch break now, and the training won't start until two o'clock in the afternoon." Ram looked at the time, and Annie estimated that it would take a while.

"It's okay, I also want to take pictures of other places." Annie will not only take pictures of people, but after her thoughts became clear yesterday, she needs to take more pictures of buildings.

Bastian didn't even know that Anne was here. He ate, took a rest, and continued training.But he occasionally caught a glimpse of her red hair, and it disappeared in a flash.

He thought it must be another girl.Red hair is not uncommon, there are several girls in their women's football team with red hair.

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that that figure resembled Annie, so he hurried back to the apartment after get off work.But before Annie came back, he could only play computer games by himself.

Annie stopped by the photo lab before returning to the apartment. She had some pictures that needed to be developed.

Because Bastian didn't necessarily come to her for training, Annie ate out by the way and didn't go back until after eight o'clock.She opened the door and saw that Bastian was asleep on the sofa.

She reached out and patted Bastian's face, waking him up, "Why don't you go upstairs to sleep?"

"You came to the club today?" Bastian yawned, still thinking about it.

Annie thought for a while, and she felt that Ram should have told Bastian, so she nodded, "Well, I went to take some photos."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Bastian got up, and he felt that Annie's hesitation was a bit strange.

"I don't want to disturb your training." Annie put the camera down. She felt a little hot in her head, and she couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

"Then how did you get in?" Bastian continued to ask.

"Are you interrogating me?" Annie was already very tired after running in the bleak wind and rain for a whole day. She didn't expect Bastian to pester her all the time for such a trivial matter.

But Bastian, who saw Annie angry, did not speak to comfort her, but continued to ask, "Annie, am I more grateful than love to you?"

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It's time for the next chapter, I'm going to kill myself! ! !