Lu Ling stared at the note, it seemed to have a temperature. Full-bodied, blazing. It's all Nick, very Nick, even more Nick. If it weren't for her delusion, he would have wanted to be in control more than ever. He knew she wouldn't be comfortable with him taking the key without permission, but he did it anyway. All he thought was that even if she was angry, she wouldn't really quarrel with him over this matter.

However, there is another problem here......

Lu Ling called Steve.

"Hey Steve, please help me contact the security company, I don't have the keys now, if they don't give me a new one today, I probably won't be able to get home. ”

She heard Steve's resentful voice come from her: "Christine, first, it's only eight o'clock in the morning, I'm on Christmas break, I was going to sleep until ten o'clock!!In fact, my family and I are in Switzerland right now!!Second, I'm not your butler, you can't come to me for everything!!Third, I'll help you contact the security company, but they should also be on vacation, I can't guarantee that it will be done within today, if they handle it, will it be sent to Harrington training base?"

"Yes, sorry and thank you, you're the best, Steve. Lu Ling was about to hang up the phone, and thought of something again, "Speaking of the housekeeper...... Maybe I really need a part-time housekeeper, so I'll leave this matter to you. ”

Steve complained again and agreed.

Lu Ling hung up the phone, she didn't understand why Steve always had to complain a few words before agreeing to all his requests. She sat on the bed for two seconds, she could have asked Pat for the keys, but she didn't know how to say anything considering his attitude when she offered to give him back the keys to his house. However, if the security company can't handle it today, she can at least ask Pat to open the door for her. This is probably the advantage of handing over the keys to a neighbor or a good friend. She stopped worrying and got out of bed. As he went downstairs, he sent a message to Nick.

[Last night was wonderful. I should tell you that I miss you too. It's just that...... What you took away was my only key. 】

Lu Ling soaked cereal and turned on the TV, she recorded last night's motd. If she hadn't looked that night, she was used to a quick glance at breakfast on Sunday morning.

She skipped the opening and Lineker's opening and, as she expected, the first game was QPR against Manchester City. The matchup, which also produced four goals and a red card, will certainly be the first.

In all fairness, although Motd's editing and commentary were very professional, it was a pity that they didn't really find the key point of the game, Lu Ling thought to himself. Of course, you can't ask too much for this kind of TV show.

However, there is a shot in the highlight show where she grabs Phil Warren for instructions. Then there was a red card from John Stones, a goal from Phil, and a picture of Pat celebrating in the box.

She suddenly felt bored and fast-forwarded backwards. After that, the screen has jumped to Manchester City's equaliser.

Gabriel Jesus' goal meant that QPR had dropped to third place (44 points), behind Everton (45) and Arsenal (45), but still ahead of Manchester City (39).

The title race is still between three teams. However, with City's recent strong performances, Sampaoli has every chance of being a fierce rival for her, Nick and Allegri in the second half of the season.

The highlights of this game are over, and the footage jumps to the post-match interviews with Phil and Leon.

Lu Ling was about to send a spoonful of cereal to her mouth, and then what she heard made her spill this spoonful of cereal on her chest. She had heard Leon say that Phil had said very bad things during the interview, including the club's press officer, who had told her it was a disaster, but Phil still "surprised" her.

The bald England youngster on TV pouted and said: "I scored, it's good. But we didn't fucking win, and we both waited here for a long fucking wait. Manchester City obviously played like *, but in the end they scored a goal, as for why they can score in 11 out of 10, I think you can ask our boss, we are just players, we don't know so much. ”

The interview was accompanied by a constant "beep", and the BBC had to silence the *and *ing in his interview.

The scene jumps back to the BBC studio, where Lineker and the two guests are laughing.

Lineker laughed and said, "Oh, Philfield, if you're watching our show, I have to tell you that although our show is after ten o'clock in the evening, there will be a rerun during the day the next day, and there will still be kids watching our show......"

While Lineker was speaking, a comment about Phil on Twitter popped up in the bottom right corner of the TV screen.

Among them was James Barton (who played for QPR) commented: [Phil Warren has improved the viewing of the MOTD show, do you think professional players are usually polite when talking in the locker room?]

And what Lu Ling couldn't have known was that when she and Nicholas were having a romantic evening, the entire Twitter fan was discussing Phil.

[When I watched an interview with Sky Sports in the afternoon, Warren mentioned the goal bonus, but I didn't expect the BBC interview to be even more exciting. 】

[I like this Phil Warren, now professional players talk like reading scripts, and sure enough, amateur players are more interesting to talk. 】

[Christine must be furious.] 】

[I'm curious if this kid will play in the next game? I'm kind of looking forward to his performance in the future, I mean in the interview. 】

[Was Warren once a gang member?] Look at what he looks like and the way he speaks...... I don't want my son to imitate him. 】

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Phil touched his bald head, he had to shave his hair in addition to shaving in the morning, and he thought it was better to grow a little hair than to be bare.

H sat behind the desk, she didn't invite him to sit, and he didn't really want to sit down, so he just stood.

In today's training session, everyone was laughing at his two interviews yesterday, and he kept a straight face, didn't reply, and didn't conflict with anyone. Even Yu Zixiang said, "Little cub, did you close the zipper of your mouth today?" Phil just glared at Yu Zixiang.

What struck Phil as strange was that H didn't call him over during the morning and afternoon training sessions, and it wasn't until today that she asked him to come to the office in a calm tone.

At that time, Jacob, a boy from the Northeast, came over and pressed him on the shoulder: "You're finished!" If she reprimands you at lunchtime, it is estimated that the situation is not serious, but she has not mentioned it all day, and now let you go to her office, you ...... Anyway, get ready!"

Phil swept away the Northeast boy's hand, hurriedly ran back to the locker room to take a shower, and came over after changing his clothes.

And now, he's been standing here for a full ten minutes. But Bitch hasn't said a word yet. She's been working on the job at hand. Emailed back, a phone call with the director of football, and a personal phone number, which should have been Chinese......

She's Chinese, not Vietnamese, Korean, right?" Phil pondered for a moment.

After she hung up the private phone, her expression changed from no expression to a zombie's.

Phil sneaked a few glances and began to panic.

Was she waiting for him to speak first, or was she going to deal with him after all her work?

Phil scratched his bald head and coughed. She glanced at him.

Now that her attention was on herself, Phil opened her mouth: "Boss, I don't think I said anything wrong yesterday, I was just telling the truth." I waited a long time with the Uruguayans for the BBC interview, and we were equalised just after the game...... I was in a bad mood. I ......"

Her direct gaze made him uncomfortable.

Phil didn't know how to continue.

In fact, he didn't pay much attention to both interviews, even though León and the club's press officer told him after the interview that he had done something wrong. But it wasn't until he came home from Ian's house and saw the teasing and advice of Lineker's old bastard on Motd, and until he saw the abuse from so many fans on Twitter and Instagram......

Until now.

He realized he had done very, very fucked things again.

Mom said, Phil, you're just like your bastard daddy, you're going to mess up one thing, and lo and behold, if you can stay in QPR for a year, if you can buy us a decent house to live in this year, oh forget it, I guess I'm crazy to say that.

Mom and his siblings still live in ilhouse, a low-cost house provided by the British government for the poor.

But the agent said that he could actually buy a house, and the bank was more than willing to lend him money.

However, if ......

Phil suddenly became angry: "I'm not Patrick, I know he used to live in East London, but his parents weren't as fucked up as my parents, and besides, he still has you, yes, I know your 'fairy tales', you grew up together, you achieved your dreams together, and I'm not Yu, even if he didn't play football, he would do some decent job like a lawyer or a doctor...... Do you know what the that guy was talking about yesterday at Ian's house? He was talking about his Chinese banker friend, about his awesome friend who was stripped naked at some college party...... I hadn't even heard the name of the college he was talking about...... Yes, I'm uneducated, but don't people talk like that? My agent called me for a day today, and I didn't answer. Everybody laughed at me, and some fans said I was much worse than the players who were actually born in poor areas, and even they knew what to say and what not to say......"

"Phil. Lu Ling interrupted the angry boy, she thought that if he continued to say more, he would cry, and if he did, he would hate himself.

Phil kept his mouth shut. He still had something to say, but he thought it was the use of talking so much to this bitch......

"Phil, this matter is in the past. She paused and asked him, "Have you ever seen a kid wearing your jersey?"

Phil nodded reluctantly.

She smiled slightly, "Look, someone likes you, right?"

"What's the use of talking about this shit?"

"Don't you want those kids wearing your jersey to proudly tell someone that my favorite player is QPR's Phil Warren?"

"Of course I hope. ”

"But what you say in an interview is preventing them from being proud of you. Maybe one day you're going to be a father, do you really want your little prince or princess to see you like that on TV? In my opinion, you're so much better than that, but you don't know it. ”

She may just be very comforting, but her gaze is so sincere. Phil wanted to cry even more. He sighed in his heart and tried his best to hold back that emotion.

"Yesterday, you played well, better than I thought. I should congratulate you on your first Premier League goal. ”

"But we didn't win the race, so that's why I ...... in the interview."

"I know. But that's the way the league is, we can't win all the games in a season, although I would love to. Phil, life doesn't always go as it should. She paused, her gaze wandering a little, "You're not the only one who is resentful of your parents. ”

Phil felt like he was supposed to capture something, but he didn't know what it was.

She looked at her watch, "Go back, call your agent back, I think he'll teach you how to deal with the interview that follows." ”

Phil looked at her in surprise: "No punishment?"

"Nope. She laughed, "You should look at my first interview with Sky Sports, I was nervous even though I didn't add F-ord to every sentence like you did." ”

Phil sighed, "Maybe I'll take a look." He went back to his hippie smile, "By the way, boss, I overheard Ian last night asking Pat how he was with you, what does that mean? And that German ......"

"You're not going to leave, are you?Okay, let's talk about your punishment......" Before Lu Ling finished speaking, Phil ran out of the office. 166 Reading Network