"At 9:00 local time in Brazil this morning, Mr. Neymar Sr. replaced his son, Brazilian star Neymar, as an agent, and announced a good news."

According to Mr. Neymar Sr., his son has signed a two-year public relations agency contract with Gu Bei, a well-known sports publicity specialist, and it is reported that the cooperation model is completely consistent with the form stipulated in the contract signed by Barcelona star Messi, and this also confirms the revelations of the well-known La Liga review blog BOOM the day before.

At the same time, Gu Bei's employer, the company of Mr. Mendes, a well-known Portuguese football agent, also officially announced the cooperation later. The official announcement said, "It is a great honor for Mr. Neymar and his father to trust us. ”

"An unnamed insider broke the news to us that the biggest beneficiary of this contract may not be Neymar and his son, nor Mr. Mendes, but Gu Bei, who was unknown just a year ago. The insider also told us that Gu Beitong Guò won the contract of Mr. Messi for Mendes, and with the strong support of Cristiano, Cassie and Mourinho, he has won a very special position within the company in just one year. Now that he has secured a PR agency contract with the Brazilian star, Gu Bei may be able to take more initiative in the renewal of his work contract with Mr. Mendes' company next year, and even gain the support of the Real Madrid president. ”

"Next, we will review the recent scandals between the young Mr. Neymar and two big clubs in Spain......"

Florentino turned off the TV in his office.

"A remarkable achievement, Miss Gu." Florentino said to Gu Bei with a smile, "I wonder if Mr. Neymar has mentioned his ideal place to you?" Is the place white, or is it ...... Strips of rotten cloth? ”

The corners of Gu Bei's mouth twitched, "Flowers like rotten strips of cloth?" Mr. President, with all due respect, this is probably not a very friendly adjective...... "But Gu Bei is not a fan of the house next door, so naturally there is no need to dwell too much on this boring rhetoric," Mr. Neymar mentioned, but it is a pity that this is the customer's **, and I as a - his - employee is obliged to remain silent about it. ”

Gu Bei deliberately emphasized the word "his", as if he was deliberately keeping the necessary distance from the club represented by Florentino.

Mendez touched his chin, looked at Gu Bei and Florentino with a smile, and didn't speak.

But Florentino didn't seem to understand Gu Bei's hint at all, "Miss Gu, we all know Cristiano's pursuit of victory and honor. Needless to say, the team wins that Mr. Neymar could bring to the team, and if we can achieve the treble through these victories, Miss Gu, there is almost no doubt that the Ballon d'Or will belong to Cristiano. His name will be written into Real Madrid's history as one of the most glorious pages. ”

Gu Bei is not interested in the history of the Real Madrid team, but she is too interested in the Ballon d'Or.

Voting for the Ballon d'Or is a very delicate matter, the number of the year is one thing, technical ability is another, club and national team results are another. If the Golden Globe only considers technical ability and talent, it is not entirely objective. Of course, you can say that Messi is very talented, then I can also say that his header ability is several times lower than that of my Luo......

All judges must have something that can be objectively measured.

Grades and individual numbers are one such thing that can be measured.

It is difficult to estimate how many extra points Messi, who is the core of Barcelona, has generated in terms of club results and Argentina national team results, but there is no doubt that this bonus is certainly higher than that of a Portuguese in Real Madrid - this is not to denigrate Portugal and Real Madrid as a drag on Cristiano, it is just a subject of "no comparison, no harm".

If your opponent is a player from Atletico Madrid and China, Cristiano can be crushed 360 degrees without dead ends, but Barcelona and Argentina are a very awkward option.

Florentino finally grasped Gu Bei's death hole and finally found a temptation point that she could hardly refuse.

"King Arthur has Merlin's ** teacher, Robin Hood has little John by his side, great souls need someone to accompany them, and great causes need someone to assist. The era of the lone hero has passed, and the dream of the ranger has been laid to rest with Don Quixote, and teamwork and cooperation are the true meaning of our time. Twenty years from now, Real Madrid's Ronaldo and Neymar will be seen as a legendary combination, just like the eternal king of basketball, Jordan and his great partner Pippen, who forged a Bulls dynasty, and will always be remembered for the Real Madrid era that belonged to Ronaldo and Neymar. And you, Miss Gu, you will be remembered as the founder of this dynasty, and everyone will sing the myth of your creation of zào. They will remember, Miss.GutheKingMaker. ”

Florentino couldn't help but stand up and walk back and forth when he was excited, expressing his enthusiasm for his speech.

"The king is immortal, and the name of the king will be engraved on the stone tablet."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, he looked still immersed in the great epic he was reciting, as if the era of Real Madrid had begun, and the treble was within reach.

Real Madrid's history will remember their two generations of Ballon d'Or winners, as well as Florentino, who brought two generations of Mr. Ballon d'Or.

Although, yes, despite the fact that Florentino brought Kaka, Cristiano was just a lucky prize ticket left to him by his predecessor.

But it is clear that he has forgotten about this at the moment, and he only knows that if he gets Neymar, there is no doubt that he will be praised by tens of millions of Real Madrid fans, and perhaps one of Florentino will echo over the Bernabeu like a Mourinho song.

Old Trafford has only one Ronaldo and the Bernabeu has only one Florentino.

Gu Bei looked at Florentino and smiled, his hand gently lifted the buckle on the leather bag and suddenly put it down.

The crunch of the clasp of the bag struck a chord that alarmed Florentino, who was immersed in his dreams.

For a moment, he frowned angrily, but only a second later, he took the initiative to smooth out the wrinkles between his eyebrows, and put on a smile worthy of the demeanor of an older gentleman, "Miss Gu? ”

"Mr. President, I have just been awarded this contract. As a new employee, perhaps the biggest no-no is pointing fingers at the employer's non-contractual commitments. Gu Bei smiled modestly, "So, I may not be able to help you with anything." ”

She knew very well that even if this deal was reached, she would get nothing, there was no kingmaker Gu Bei, only the kingmaker Florentino.

"You're for Cristiano, Miss Gu." Florentino said mildly, "You helped me get Mr. Neymar to help Cristiano pursue the highest goal of his career. ”

"His career is his, and if he needs my help, I'm not going to say no, but I don't want to decide for him what he needs."

Gu Bei likes legends, heroes, and kingmakers. But that's all for others. And Cristiano is no one else. Cristiano may be someone else's hero, his idol, their hope, his hope. But for Gu Bei, he is her god on the court, her sky and sun. Gu Bei can make a king, but Gu Bei can't create a god like Cristiano.

King-making is a show of power, but god-making is blasphemy against God.

"If providence is to give Cristiano an assistant, then God will naturally let Mr. Neymar choose Real Madrid. But if God needs an epic that single-handedly takes down the invincible, he will let Mr. Neymar join Barcelona – only God and Cristiano themselves can decide what kind of myth he will become. I'm just his assistant, and I'm content with that role. ”

Florentino may not know Gu Bei well enough, but he already knows Cristiano enough.

So he quickly got something from Hubei's words.

"Miss Gu, are you worried that Cristiano will not accept Mr. Neymar, worried that Mr. Neymar will take away his ball and replace his position in Real Madrid?" Florentino asked sharply, "Miss Gu, Real Madrid's contract value is not low, if there is a person next to Mr. Neymar who keeps hinting at him the benefits of Real Madrid, I am almost certain that I will get him, and I will also fight for a bright future for Real Madrid." Miss Gu, this is good for all of us. ”

"Mr. President, I don't know what Cristianu thinks about this. I didn't ask. I just want to tell you that I will not go to the name of helping Cristiano to win over Mr. Neymar for Real Madrid because I think that Mr. Neymar can be some kind of booster of Cristiano's professional achievements. I've always been a personal advisor to the players, not a staff member at Real Madrid. Gu Bei slowly stood up, "I'm sorry for rejecting you, but I really can't promise." ”

Compared with Gu Bei's heartfelt and worried Cristiano at this moment, Mendes was in a very simple state of mind facing the old Mr. Neymar through the computer screen in the office at the moment.

"Sir, I personally think Madrid is a very nice place. The attention and comfort level are quite high, and both Madrid teams are well-known and strong teams in Europe, which I believe is a good choice for Mr. Neymar Jr. ”

Although Mendes knows that Neymar will not choose Atletico Madrid at all, and he himself does not expect Neymar to go to Atletico Madrid, in order to make his purpose less obvious, he still describes Real Madrid as Madrid in general terms.

For God's sake, there are no employees on the Barcelona side who want to stay with the past, and the publicity assistant who pays double the salary for Messi is purely for the sake of his latest Ballon d'Or winner? And Neymar? With all due respect, a lottery ticket that hasn't been scratched yet, who knows if it's the next Ronaldinho? Paying double wages to a PR team member for him?

Mendez wakes up crying in his dreams.

"I'm hesitating about that, too." Mr. Neymar Sr. said, "My son thinks Miss Gu is a very considerate older woman, and he wants her to follow him. ”

Older...... Female......

Mendez's mind immediately conjured up a gray-haired Gu Bei on crutches and a face full of the Mariana Trench.

"Older women?" Mendes smiled and said, "Ann is a well-bred young lady, but I think we try to avoid mentioning age. Ladies don't like to talk about this very much, no matter what stage of life they are in. What do you say? ”

"Oh, of course, I'm so sorry."

Mendes nodded, "Don't worry, it's our little secret. I will never sue Sù Ann. "Secrets make people feel close, Mendes knows this very well, "But you mean that you want Ann to follow Mr. Neymar Jr......"

He looked a little embarrassed, he obviously realized the subtext of old Neymar - but he didn't need to look north to know what the answer was.

"Mr. Mendes, I'm leaning towards Barcelona at the moment on the transfer issue, so, yes, all I have to say is that I want Miss Gu to go to Barcelona with my son – it's not just my son's wish, it's my wish. I wish he could be closer to his advocacy group. ”

"I'm not saying that Messi's form of cooperation is not good, but I don't want Miss Gu to take a while to fly to Barcelona when my son needs Miss Gu."

Mendez: ......