"Hey, isn't that Cristiano's car?" Pepe put his arm around Benzema's neck, who had just gotten out of the car, and asked in a whisper as he pointed to a Lamborghini.

Benzema was so startled that he almost wanted to give him an over-the-shoulder throw, "Oh my God, how do I know!" Cristiano changes cars almost every week...... Did you know? The last time he had dinner, he answered a phone call and asked him to pick up the car he sent for repair, and he actually asked, 'Uh, I'm sorry, did I send the car for repair?'......"

Seeing that the topic was about to go in an uncertain direction, Pepe pulled Benzema's chin and forced him to look at the car, "No, he didn't change the car this time, that's his car." But the question is, do you see the person in the driver's seat? ”

"Oh my God, how can there be someone in the driver's seat? He's always been the first to arrive, and he can't be still ...... now" Benzema was still impatient, but when he looked at the driver's seat, his jaw was about to drop, "Oh my God, what did I see...... Pinch me...... Did I see a woman? Who is she? Could she be the mother of Cristiano's child? Is she going to marry Cristiano? She ......"

As it turned out, Pepe was the man of action among the two, and while Benzema was still chattering, Pepe had already walked over and knocked on the window of the car.

Gu Bei was finishing the teacher's homework yesterday - reading the Spanish alphabet, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the window, and his heart almost jumped on the steering wheel in fright.

"Heavenly ...... Hello God, gentlemen. Of course she recognized Pepe and Benzema, "Uh, what's the matter?" She was afraid of being rude, so she thought about it for a while and got out of the car.

Benzema and Pepe looked at each other, and finally it was Benzema who asked, "So, is that you?" Are you the mother of Cristiano's children? ”

No, it's not a mother, it's a nanny...... Gu Beigan laughed, "No, it's not." I'm just Kerry...... Mr. Ronaldo's personal advisor and driver. "It's not entirely like that, but they don't see themselves pouring tea and washing clothes for Cristiano anyway, so they're better to be drivers.

However, Benzema exchanged a meaningful look with Pepe, which can basically be summed up as 'look, I know'. Gu Bei thought about it, but decided that it would be better not to ask.

"So, are you Japanese?" Benzema seems to be quite interested in her. Gu Bei actually didn't understand why these friendly foreigners were 'Japanese or Korean' when they saw her, in other words, don't you know that there is a country in Asia that covers an area similar to that of the whole of Europe? Did you pass the geography? She said slowly, "Well, no, it's not Japan or Korea......"

"Huh? How do you know if I'm going to ask you if you're Korean? ”

Because the fact that countless of your fellow citizens who failed in geography have educated me with blood...... Gu Bei complained silently, "I'm a middle-......"

"Don't say it! Let me guess! I know! Indian! Benzema suddenly screamed.

Pepe propped his forehead, "Haven't you seen an Indian?" Do Indians look like this? She's obviously Chinese......" Benzema's expression seemed to have been burned, he looked at Gu Bei and nodded, and couldn't help but hang his head in frustration, "I haven't seen many Indians...... Why aren't you Indian? ”

Gu Bei really wanted to tell him, you have to ask my parents about this...... But think about it, it's better not to offend your second boss's friend, "uh...... Actually, I also like Indian culture, it's very interesting. Gu Bei forcibly rounded the field seriously, "Uh, although it doesn't matter if I'm fine...... But it's ten twenty now......" she looked at her watch, a reminder that was entirely kind.

Benzema jumped up at once and dragged Pepe all the way into the locker room.

However, Gu Bei didn't expect that her 'lie' about being just a 'personal consultant and driver' would be exposed that afternoon.

"I knew she wasn't just a driver." When Cristiano and the whole team had dinner together, Benzema looked at Gu Bei, who had followed him to the restaurant to confirm the private room, and said triumphantly.

Gu Bei glanced at Benzema with a cloud of brain.

"Karim," Casey, the good captain who has just returned from the national team, asked Benzema, "what do you mean by not just being a driver?" ”

After Benzema finished speaking, Cassie smiled and said, "So, that's why you and Pepe were almost late today?" ”

Belch...... Pepe glared at Benzema.

Cristiano also glared at Gu Bei - he didn't know why he did this, Gu Bei clearly didn't do anything wrong, "You go first." I'll call you later, and you'll pick me up again. ”

Gu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, hurried to take a group photo of them, and said 'slow use' with a smile, and then quickly grabbed his bag and ran.

"So, Cristiano, who the hell is she?" Ramos poked his head out from Cassie's side, "Private publicity assistant? No kidding, what can Mr. Mendes do with such a little girl? ”

Cristiano thought about it, but didn't come up with any examples that could be used to convince them - seriously, just the statement she wrote to herself and the updates she made on social networks, he didn't think it was much different from what he did, it was all very simple text, nothing special at all! Anyone can do it!

However, on the way home after dinner, Cristiano intuitively felt for the first time that Mendes gave Gu Bei 2,000 euros a month was a great value for money.

@CristianoRonaldo: Strawberry cake at Riverside Restaurant. [Figure]

Poor Cristiano, after landing on the trumpet, found that he had sent something like this on the trumpet, "I thought you were going to post a photo of the whole team...... Why did you post a picture of the cake? And where did you get the picture of the cake? ”

Gu Bei looked at the red light and stopped the car tremblingly, "What?" Oh, I sent it. The previous one is a photo of you, and this picture of the cake is provided by the restaurant manager...... Not bad, right? I went back to the restaurant early to see that the dessert was served to me. Gu Bei said very proudly, "The manager also gave you an endorsement fee." ”

Cristiano snorted, "Ten euros? And then you use it to pay for parking? ”

Gu Bei felt hurt, "Of course not!" I put the check in the front passenger compartment. Gu Bei's eyes stared at the traffic light, and when he saw that there was no meaning to change the light, he winked at Cristiano with a smile, "100,000 euros." ”

Cristiano felt that even if it was through his own name, it was too arrogant, "You say it again? 100,000 euros? Why don't you grab it? ”

Tsk, the people of a small country, I don't know, you have to eat thousands of euros in a restaurant, and I want more than 100,000 yuan with him? Gu Bei expressed his modesty very low-key, "I'm nothing...... The previous Wen Jiu's agent ......" Gu Bei suddenly stopped talking, and the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, "Don't worry, Mr. Mendez has agreed to this matter, and he also told me that he will not reject this kind of thing in the future." ”

In fact, Mendes not only did not reject it, but was also very satisfied with Gu Bei's fact that he took advantage of the chaos to get a vote, but obviously, the word 'Wen Jiu' was mentioned by mistake, so that Gu Bei was not in the mood to steal the big boss's satisfaction with himself rising again.

"Who is Wen Jiu?" Cristiano grabbed an unfamiliar name.

Gu Bei pretended not to hear by driving, "By the way, I found your trumpet...... Well, seriously, I think @CRthebest kind of username seems a bit ......" too narcissistic.

Cristiano was greatly frightened and forgot what 'Wen Jiu', "How did you find out?" ”

"First of all, Mr. Mendez told me that he suspected you of having a trumpet because you stopped arguing with him about your account number since last month. Then I did a sift among your followers and found accounts with your initials in their names, and guess what? Only your trumpet only followed two people......"

Yourself and Messi.

Gu Bei sympathized with Cristiano with his spare eyes, "But seriously, I thought your secret base would pay attention to the whole Real Madrid team or something......" She glanced at Cristiano again, "Okay, anyway, I told Mr. Mendes about it, and he agreed with you to keep this trumpet, but he hopes that you don't post your training feelings every day, and don't 'wander' casually and give too many models a thumbs up......"

Cristiano didn't want to talk to Gu Bei.

"Excuse me?" Gu Bei actually felt that it was a very inhumane thing to deprive an Internet addicted teenager of the joy of life, "Otherwise, I'll give you my trumpet?" I don't need it anyway, and I promise I won't sue Mr. Sù Mendez about this account. All you have to do is change your name and password, and it's yours. ”

Cristiano thought for a moment, "Plus another month of voluntary service." ”

"Deal!" Gu Bei agreed very happily.

Great, she can save another month on rent.

Cristiano got the password and logged in to @MengMengDa smoothly - Gu Bei's account was obviously cleaned up, with no followers, no fans, and not even a single message. He pouted, and finally, after rummaging through all the records, found a forgotten thumbs up for @Wen9 in the corner.

Then, he took his @Wen9 lightly.