Coentrão was a very good-tempered man, and he had a good relationship with Cristiano, so when he woke up in the morning and saw Cristiano on the training ground but immediately turned around and left, everyone knew there was going to be big news.

"What's wrong with you?" While Ramos was jogging around the field, he quietly ran to Cristiano's side while Cassie was not paying attention, caring about his main striker like a good team lieutenant, "Even Fabio finally realized how annoying you are?" ”

Cristiano:......

"Why is it my fault?!" Cristiano retorted to Ramos in a low voice, "He climbed over the wall and came to my house to steal cabbage!" Is it my fault? ”

Ramos said that this is really a very heal story, "Don't try to lie to me, Fabio is not the first day to steal vegetables from your house." Why didn't I see you guys not saying hello before? ”

"Fabio has sued me." Marcelo suddenly shook his messy hair, trotted two steps backwards to Ramos, thinking that he was unobtrusive, and said mysteriously, "He said that yesterday when he went to Cristiano's house, tsk...... Seeing him and Ann trick poor little Chris into the vegetable patch, and then the two of them sneaking around in the yard...... Hey! Just run well, Cristiano, why are you hitting me on the head? ”

Ramos silently ran to the side, as if trying to keep his distance from Cristiano, and looked at him strangely.

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

"You're all adults!" Cristiano felt that he did not deserve to be treated with such cruelty, "Is dating just about holding hands and chatting?" I've been very restrained! When Ann didn't want to go public before, do you know what kind of inhuman life I lived? ”

I don't know.

Maybe it's the kind of inhuman life where two people rub their ankles against their calves under the negotiation table that their head coach and captain can't see?

The god who eats melons says that this is indeed a very inhuman creative force.

"Do we hook up with our girlfriends in front of our girlfriends every day and all the time in public, and still think that we are doing it with restraint?" Ramos sneered.

Cristiano reflected on his actions carefully, but he didn't feel that he had done anything excessive, "Okay, then I'll go tell Sù Ikar later, the training ball that was flattened yesterday, the light bulb that broke in the bathroom the day before yesterday, and the ...... last Sunday"

"You're usually quite restrained." Ramos still bowed his head in front of the evil forces, "It's completely Fabio's fault, you should keep a hunting dog at home, and if he climbs over the wall again, you will let the dog bite him." ”

Cristiano nodded in satisfaction.

However, the petty love affair between Coentrão and the whole world was soon soothed by Cristiano's great frustration.

"What does it mean that Ann has to stay in Barcelona for the rest of the day? It's not fair! You've got other team members! There are also other assistants in the publicity team! Oh no! He already had an assistant based in Barcelona! Cristiano jumped to his feet when he heard Mendes' announcement at a dinner for his Portuguese compatriots that evening, accompanied by Coentrão's unabashed loud "Thank goodness I've never loved Barcelona so much".

"You're collaborators." Mourinho blamed Coentrão and then picked Cristiano's team to stand up, "I don't see what Mr. Messi needs to be safe." Hasn't he been quiet lately? ”

Méndez spread his hands, looking innocent and helpless, "I don't want our lovely Ann to leave this big happy family in Madrid either." However, Mr. Messi has not been doing well lately...... Of course, this is a bad thing for Cristiano and Real Madrid in a sense - if you care enough about him, you will know that he has not scored on five consecutive away games. Barcelona fans and pro-Barcelona media are 120,000 points unhappy with this. So...... One qiē for work. ”

"Five games is not much!" Cristiano opened his eyes and said nonsense, "It's just five games." ”

"No, no, no, dear, it's not—it's just." Mendes solved his doubts for his little prince with a pleasant face,

"That's six months of natural days and almost 10 hours of play."

Cassie calmly continued to explain the severity of the question, "Cristiano, imagine that if you don't score five away games in a row, I guess our training base is about to be exploded by your anger and grievances. And the Marca newspaper and the newspaper Ace have probably sold you eight times for Mr. President. So, to understand Hooray, you have to know that Ann's current job is completely meaningful – and in a way, I wish Ann would have doubled her hours in Barcelona. ”

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

Is this some strange point of view?

Not at all.

Although Gu Bei also agrees with Cassie's point of view from a certain Cheng dù, from the perspective of the victim, she still expresses her deep hatred for Messi's goal drought.

"I know that old Mr. Messi cares about his son? So? As an employee, I also care about it. All of us want him to be safe and sound, free from media harassment. But so what? Can I score for him? Can I get points for him? Can I fight ten against one for him? If I could, why am I still here bitterly being blamed by his father? I joined a big team a long time ago and got tens of millions of euros a year, okay? Gu Bei scolded his employer and his father in a video call that night, "What is it called, - Miss Gu, you have to solve the goal drought, if Leo doesn't score again, it will become the target of public criticism, and even affect him to win the Ballon d'Or - I can only go to the media to find an excuse, how can I solve the goal drought?" If I can do this for him, then he should give me 50 million euros! ”

Gu Bei angrily denounced Mr. Messi.

Cristiano expressed his protest against the topic with a yawn that was clearly deductive,

"It's an interesting topic, I often hear the away fans shouting this name on the pitch, and when he finally went home, he still haunted him."

Cristiano doesn't hate Messi, but it's obviously hard to fall in love with him either.

They are destined to be different from each other, and they are inescapable of it - and fate is destined to do so.

Whether it's Neymar now, or Bale, they're just passers-by in Cristiano's life, and even if they become teammates, they're just acquaintances who happen to know each other in the vast sea of people. When Cristiano is gray-haired one day, they will all become the backdrop of his memories, a light shadow of his past memories.

Even, if unfortunately he fails to grow old together, Gu Bei will eventually become a passer-by in a legendary story, a drop of ink in a magnificent picture scroll that is difficult to detect.

But Messi is different.

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

Cristiano didn't like it, got tired of it, couldn't avoid being tied to him, couldn't avoid being asked a thousand times and ten thousand times.

"Okay, then let's not mention him." Gu Bei didn't blindly pursue to make Cristiano give up this kind of - care-, because she knew very well that - care - itself was also one of the motivations for Cristiano's tireless and day and night efforts, "So how are you doing these two days?" Are you all right? ”

Cristiano was intrigued when he said this, "It's not just okay. Pretty good, to be exact. I had two assists in this game, and Jose was going crazy with laughter. However, when I asked him if he had any plans to give me an additional prize to win, he turned his face and denied anyone, accusing me of being a goal ATM machine that should have shot honestly, but mixing things that he shouldn't have mixed in, in a vain attempt to compete for the assist king-...... If you want me to say it's jealousy! He's just jealous that he can assist when I want to assist, and he can score goals when he wants to. ”

"Oh my God! Absolutely. Gu Bei slapped the table indignantly, "As a head coach, you don't know how to encourage your own players?" This is simply outrageous! ”

"Am I the best?"

"There is no doubt about it!" Gu Bei continued his usual doting policy, "I have never seen any player who can achieve a high number of goals and assists. That's a great achievement! ”

Cristiano smirked for a moment, "Okay." You can praise me like this in private, and you don't have to say it every day outside - just say it every few days and review it. ”

What a modest Ronaldo......

"But that's not the best." Cristiano continued to triumphantly declare, "Thanks to Jorge, he did me a great favor. He deliberately didn't say anything, just looked at Gu Bei on the other end of the screen, with some joy but also a little uneasy.

Gu Bei thought it was a stadium-related matter, so he didn't care, "Oh? What did Mr. Mendez help you? ”

"In two days, the film that Wen Jiu participated in filming will have its premiere in Los Angeles. The producer originally wanted to find Wen Jiu to go over. But now, they have repented. Cristiano looked at Gu Bei's expression, but found that she just seemed to think it was funny, and he was immediately relieved, "They wanted to start a project for my autobiographical film, so I asked Jorge to help me make a request by the way-no way, I just don't like Wen Jiu." ”

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

Gu Bei suddenly remembered what Cristiano said to Wen Jiu.

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

Although his brother is calling for wind and rain in the domestic entertainment industry, he still has to work hard to help him get an invitation when he arrives in Hollywood.

However, Cristiano only needed one sentence to destroy this opportunity.

"It's good if you like it," Gu Beicai would not challenge Cristiano's vinegar bottle for his ex-boyfriend's.

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

"Oh yes, there's one more thing, Jorge told me to sue you." Cristiano suddenly remembered something, "Yelena is coming to Spain in two days. ”

Gu Bei's face changed a little, but Cristiano didn't notice, "So, I want to have a meal with her - to celebrate that she got a role in a new BBC drama." ”

"Did Mr. Caworth bring it up?" Gu Bei asked dryly.

"No, it's Yelena herself." Cristiano still didn't realize the change in Gu Bei, "Why Mr. Cavos?" It had nothing to do with him. ”

"Nope." Gu Bei simply refused, "My heart is as big as a needle, if you go to dinner with Miss Shayk, then I will return to China tomorrow to be Wen Jiu's agent." That's it, I'm sleepy, and I'll see the editor of the Daily Sports tomorrow. ”

Cristiano: Did I do something wrong?!