Gu Bei's mood didn't seem to be affected by the morning phone call, and she even seemed quite happy to insist on helping Cristiano soak cereal - this is not to say that our Miss Gu can only soak cereal, but Mr. Chef is not worried that she will cook for a player, so he is only willing to let her soak cereal.

Absolutely.

"Why are you in such a good mood?" Cristiano asked vaguely as he ate cereal.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm happy to see you." Gu Bei smiled and propped his chin as he watched Cristiano choke on cereal and then blushed suspiciously, "Why are you blushing?" Where's the hooligan temperament you just had in the bedroom? ”

Cristiano lowered his head and ate cereal, pretending not to understand Gu Bei's words.

"Why don't you ignore me?" Gu Bei obviously didn't intend to let Cristiano go, she pressed Cristiano's spoon with one finger, "Did you wash off the honey on your mouth when you washed just now?" ”

Cristiano threw away the spoon, smiled and held Gu Bei's face, pressed his thumb on her lips without any makeup, and whispered, "It may be, but it may also be stolen by you." ”

He seemed to have found a way to restrain Gu Bei.

But this time Gu Bei was not unprepared.

"Did I steal it? Do you want to check for yourself if I did it? Sir。 Gu Bei gently scraped Cristiano's thumb with his teeth.

Cristiano's brow seemed to jump, and his thumb began to stroke back and forth over her lips, "There is a reward for surrendering, do you need a trade?" ”

“Dea……”

Honk~

Gu Bei's mobile phone ringtone became uninteresting again.

Cristiano withdrew his hand in disappointment and rolled his eyes fiercely.

"I'll answer the phone, I'll take you to training later? Do you pick up the car yourself? Gu Bei glanced at the caller ID, first saw Cristiano nodded, and then turned around and left the restaurant to answer the phone.

The caller was made by the editor of the newspaper Daily Sport, who had just come to work and saw the headline on the front page of the Swiss tabloid.

"Miss Gu, do you have any statements that need to be sent? We've got the layout ready. The editor was obviously in a hurry, and chatted directly without even saying a good morning, "Miss Gu, you shouldn't know about this yet, right?" ”

Gu Bei sat on the steps under the eaves, stretched his legs, and said seriously: "I also just knew." Hey, that's a tough one. I've heard that the photos are out. She said as she used her other phone to check the press release written by her assistant.

Youngster...... It's not good to change the drama for your own players, and you will be led by the dog in the entertainment industry......-

…… Again, don't mention drinking...... Let's just say that I followed the big brother to relax, and it was the first time I went to this kind of place, my eyes were confused...... Gu Bei rolled his eyes and replied to the assistant email.

finally bought the news, and even mentioned drinking by himself...... I don't think much of it......

"I sent a photo, but Messi was not mentioned in the transcript." The more the editor spoke, the faster he spoke, "Miss Gu, do you have a countermeasure in your group?" You know, it's a big blow to Barça's image. ”

I, a Messi's personal assistant, have confiscated a steel hammer from you, why should I care about your image? [Knock on the blackboard. GIF】

"yes, I think it's tricky, too." Gu Bei said casually, "I just wanted to call you over there, and you called." ”

Of course, Gu Bei didn't inadvertently delay the call.

She is still more often in Madrid, and the relationship between Madrid and Catalonia is obvious to all. Although the people of "Daily Sports" never mentioned it, Gu Bei could also see that they were still somewhat wary of her assistant next to Messi.

Although it is still unknown whether Messi will sell his career to Barcelona, in a certain way, if the Tyrannosaurus Rex does not reappear, he will have to live in Barcelona for at least the next three or four years. And if Gu Bei wants to keep his contract, he is bound to continue to pull the "Daily Sports Daily" and not let go.

Since this is the case, then there is a question of who hugs whose thighs - whether Gu Bei hugs "Daily Sports" or "Daily Sports" hugs her.

If she sticks it up as soon as something bad happens, then the final result will definitely be that she falls under someone's suit pants, but if she has her own resources, the shape will be very different.

And now, she has @ProfessionalFan account that has recently become popular, and she wants to let "Daily Sport" know after this incident that if they don't come to her, she can make PF a new mouthpiece - Messi, the mouthpiece of Barcelona's top brand.

So, what a wonderful thing new media is.

The mobile phone in his hand shook, and the assistant had already sent the second draft.

didn't mention drunkenness, only said that Messi followed Big Brother to relax, describing it like a fledgling hairy little ghost who saw the girl's thigh for the first time, dipped a drop of wine with chopsticks, and instantly turned red from his head to the root of his neck.

Young people, what a future...... A little bit, this story is written with emotion and touching, and Gu Bei, the outline writer, feels a little cute-

…… This month's bonus doubles ......-Gu Bei replied to the email of the assistant sister-

Thank you. So who to send it to now? ——

Didn't you write two copies? I sent the short one on PF first. Send it now-

The editor didn't know that there was an undercurrent surging here, so he was in a hurry, "Miss Gu, you don't care if I go to work or not in the future, you can call me immediately - this kind of thing can't wait!" ”

Bite.

Gu Bei and the editing device on the other end of the phone rang at the same time.

@ProfessionalFan: The Swiss tabloids photographed Messi. It feels like the first time I walked into a bar with my brother and came out, it was an expression...... [Messi walked out of a bar in Gothenburg .jpg] -

PF has finally found a common ground between himself and Messi, congratulations -

But Messi really can't go to that kind of place! When I saw this picture, I remembered Ronaldinho for a second -

He's Argentine, not Brazilian......

I've been there once and don't go again, I was scared to death when I saw the news, and I was worried that he would become a second Ronaldinho -

Ronaldinho, a man who left a huge shadow over the whole of Catalonia -

The editor was obviously also looking at PF's new push, and she didn't speak for a long time. Gu Bei was not in a hurry, so he flipped through the comments and waited for the editor to speak-it would be cheap to explain first, and he had to give people a chance to help him raise the price.

"Miss Gu, do you know the blogger of PF?" She was just skeptical, because PF was clearly a fan twitter, and it was normal for it to speak up for Messi. But the problem is that it is speaking too quickly and too decently.

Didn't drag anyone else into the water, didn't say a word about alcohol and the relationship between men and women, but was clearly excusing Messi, trying to portray him as an ignorant teenager — although everyone knew that a man who was about to become a father was not a man of the world anyway, and probably not in any way.

So the editor wanted to ask Gu Beizhi if he knew this blogger.

"This person is friends with an assistant of mine, I just asked, and my assistant said that my friend first came to ask her if there was any way to help Mr. Messi so that he would not be very embarrassed. My assistant saw that people were kind and wrote this twitter. Gu Bei is not afraid that the editor will know that PF is her own person, and even the editor will know about it.

"Miss Gu," the editor clearly followed Gu Bei's tracks, "The Daily is a traditional representative of the local media. For many years, we have been the most authoritative and have the largest circulation, and you can trust us. ”

Gu Bei didn't intend to force the other party to break up in a hurry, so when he heard the editor's words, he took it, "Of course, we have always respected the Daily Sports Newspaper - I asked the assistant to send the manuscript to your mailbox, please check it." ”

The rice should be eaten in one bite, and if you are too anxious, you will only be beaten with chickens and eggs.

[Swiss tabloid publishes Messi's candid photo: the anachronism of young people]

"Miss Gu, don't you deny this?" The editor has a lot of doubts about this.

"Denial may not produce a plus. After all, it was photographed on the spot, and it may not make much sense to say anything about passing by. Now our only advantage is that the other side has no written description. ”

Words are a very peculiar thing, and the idea that doesn't come from looking at a picture may make you feel like it's - as soon as the text describes it. So if you can't buy the photo, you might as well buy the text.

Maybe he felt that what Gu Bei said was reasonable, so the editor didn't say anything more, and was busy publishing the manuscript after a simple goodbye.

Gu Bei hung up the phone, and was about to ask the assistant to appease Messi again, lest they think that their group had done nothing, when they heard a sudden loud bang in the door behind them - obviously someone pushed it open very rudely.

"What the hell is this little man crazy about! Can't you be more practical when you go to a friendly match? And what does it matter to me that he goes to the bar? Did I hold his head down and let him go? Why did the journalist call me and ask me what I think? Cristiano said loudly behind Gu Bei, "What do they want me to think?" -Great, let him play on his own-or,-It's a pity, I'm so sad that I do this-? ”

"Who is he mine, and I still have to respond to this? My girlfriend?! ”

The sky in Madrid seemed to be overcast for a moment, with no sunlight in sight.

"And what did you tell the reporter?" Gu Bei said that at this moment, she would prefer Cristiano to say - what he likes to do, it is better to stay in the bar like Ronaldinho - or hope that he will say - I hope he will stay in good shape and continue our competition.

But in terms of what she knew about Cristiano, both of these answers were too decent, and Cristiano's mood at the moment was obviously impossible to have such an answer.

"What do I say? I said,! ”