[Ronald shows his love for his girlfriend at the multi-person brand press conference, and sends you heaven]

[Cristiano: When I first decided to make perfume, I wanted to give it to her]

[Ronaldo: I've thought about it a long time ago, I can't always let her confess to me and give me a ring]

[Gu Bei: I don't know what to say, I'm very moved, thank him]

BOOM: Why are you forcing me to stand up and speak? What do you want me to say...... What can I say...... What is the reason for this? Isn't that it...... It's just a whim or something......-

As a fan girl, you don't want to talk about such a big accident? Also, what is called a whim? Was that bottle of perfume conjured out of a whim? ――

I'll just ask you! You said! What is it called - she is my God, I give her heaven -! Does this still have a face? ――

And also! @Cris_Ann Who is this Nima? What did he post on Twitter? Mendes retweeted this? A trumpet? ――

You can't even warn this kind of gossip in advance, what kind of BOOM are you! ――

I also said that there was nothing to see about a very official event today, but I bangbangbang bang and dance news on my phone while taking a shower...... My wife is now asking me why I'm never half as romantic as Ronaldo! ――

Upstairs, I'll answer your wife for you: because you don't have any money. I'm done-

When Cristiano woke up in the morning light in Spain, he found that Gu Bei was already sitting on the recliner by the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom looking at his phone.

Although he had to rush back to Madrid overnight after attending the event to avoid delaying the team, it was clear that such a trip did not affect Cristiano's good mood.

"Dear ......"

"Cristiano," Gu Bei didn't give Cristiano a chance to continue, "Guess what?" I watched Mr. Mendez retweet a twitter. Do you need me to read this to you? ”

Outside the window is the clear blue sky, the warm sunshine and the green of Cristiano's favorite turf, and in front of the window is Gu Bei in a black dressing gown, each of which is Cristiano's favorite, but at this moment it makes people feel a little cold.

Cristiano silently slipped back into the covers, rolled over and pretended he hadn't woken up.

Gu Bei got off the recliner and climbed to Cristiano's side, the memory foam mattress sank slightly, "Shouldn't you explain to me, what is called-what I want to see the most, is that she carries my breath-?" Also, why does Mr. Méndez know about your account but I don't? At last! He retweeted it and said, - why do you say it so restrainedly - what does that mean? What the hell did you say in front of him to make him think that this was all restraint?! ”

Cristiano rubbed on the pillow and shrunk back into the quilt.

Gu Bei saw that he insisted on not speaking, and there seemed to be nothing he could do, so he simply got out of bed and walked around in front of him and pinched his face, "Cristiano, didn't you promise me that I wouldn't use this account?" Doesn't it mean that you won't follow anyone, you won't comment, you won't update, and you won't even like it? The result? ”

Cristiano couldn't hide it, so he opened his eyes and said innocently: "But I only sent one, and I didn't reveal my identity information - it was just that Jorge forwarded it." Yes, he said it, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

"But then again, why do you think Jorge is suddenly willing to help me do this?" Cristiano saw that Gu Bei didn't speak, and he hurriedly wanted to divert the firepower.

Gu Bei stood up straight, and was extremely tolerant of Mendes' part. She said lazily, "What could it be?" I just want to help you hype up the press conference. Originally, he had the intention, and you took the initiative to mention this again. As the saying goes-doze off and send a pillow-, he is naturally willing to help. ”

Cristiano nodded thoughtfully, and then took advantage of Gu Bei's efforts to lower his head and look at his mobile phone, and slipped out of the quilt to go to wash.

However, Gu Bei stopped him, "You haven't sued me yet, what did you say to Mr. Mendes?" Why does he think you're restrained? ”

Cristiano saw that he couldn't escape this question, so he simply stopped avoiding it, and directly deceived him, shrouding Gu Bei's whole person in his shadow.

He never made this move, Gu Bei was also caught off guard for a while, and he was forced to take two steps back, and even couldn't help but turn his head sideways to avoid confronting him, "You have something to say...... Gu Bei looked a little wolf, and the domineering momentum of a minute ago instantly turned into nothing.

Cristiano had never seen her like this, so he naturally found it funny, and actually forced her to take another step, forcing Gu Bei to the wall. Since Gu Bei had no way to retreat, he had no choice but to put one hand in the air and want Cristiano to stop.

She didn't look at Cristiano very much, her eyes just wandered around, "If you have something to say, just say it, if you want to go out for a walk, don't tease me here." ”

"Don't you want to know what I told Jorge?" Cristiano put his hands on his waist and lowered his head maliciously, his lips almost touching Gu Bei's earlobe, "Aren't I going to sue you?" ”

Who did Cristiano learn from badly? Gu Bei couldn't help but think about this philosophical question while taking care of himself.

"I told Jorge that my greatest wish was to see Ann smell of me wherever she went, and that people would know that the best PR in the world was my girlfriend wherever she went, and then they would know that I was the only one who deserved such a girl."

Gu Bei was stunned for a moment.

It is undeniable that when he saw that twitter, Gu Bei's first reaction was unhappy.

She didn't like that kind of - mark - tone, and she didn't want Cristiano to think she could be stamped like an object - even though she had known what Cristiano's possessiveness was like.

Yes, she was talking about possessiveness and jealousy.

It is impossible for a person without possessiveness and jealousy to have the perseverance and determination to stand at such a professional height for so many years, and it is impossible for a person without possessiveness and jealousy to want to fight.

She had always feared that one day Cristiano would see her like a golden ball or a golden boot – not a living person, but just a prize.

It's just that the Golden Ball and Golden Boot are rewarding his career heights, and she is proving his charm as a man.

But when Cristiano says he once sued Sù Mendez - only I deserve it - that this subtle displeasure disappears completely.

It was a great pleasure after vanity was satisfied-Gu Bei never denied her vanity, if she didn't like a sense of accomplishment if she wasn't vain and didn't like a sense of achievement, then even if she was reborn a hundred times, she would follow the same path instead of choosing to change. She doesn't want to compete for the attention and stage that is not suitable for her, but in her own field, she has to be the center of ten thousand people.

Cristiano's words made her feel recognized, and it also proved that her concerns were self-inflicted.

You are worthy of me, just as I am worthy of you.

Gu Bei smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed Cristiano's neck, "Your mouth is so sweet, how can I reward you?" ”

"You say it's sweet, just taste it." Cristiano bowed his head.

Honk~

The sound of the mobile phone squeezed through all the pink bubbles in the air, calling Gu Bei back to reality, she glanced at the mobile phone and frowned unhappily, but soon she raised her head again and pushed Cristiano with a smile, "I'll go to training later, don't make trouble." ”

It's me making trouble again?

Cristiano glared at her phone and had to give up her morning sweets.

Gu Bei watched him walk into the bathroom before he sighed and picked up the phone, "You'd better have something important to call me, otherwise I'll have to change someone else to do public relations for Mr. Messi." ”

The team members who had a premonition that they seemed to have done something big immediately begged for mercy for the sake of work, "Miss Gu, it's really a big deal!" Mr. Messi was secretly photographed in Gothenburg. ”

"......" Gu Bei wanted to fly to Gothenburg and strangle his team members, "It is really a very difficult thing." ”

Being secretly photographed is a compulsory course for every celebrity, and these years I am embarrassed to say that I am mixed up on the road by the paparazzi and the two streets. So in terms of Messi's reputation, his being secretly photographed can be regarded as daily homework.

"Tell me first, what did he do in Gothenburg? Barcelona have already started training, haven't they? ”

Gu Bei has his own team members, so naturally he will not know everything about every player's itinerary - especially this matter is not in the commercial contract plan, so if it is not the team's schedule or a private schedule, Gu Bei will not care.

"It was a day off after a friendly against Manchester United and Mr Messi went out with his team-mates...... Uh, relax. The team leader sighed, "He's drunk, and he was picked up by Harvey - from the bar." Then it was photographed by the media. ”

Gu Bei's eyebrows raised, "I understand, how many ladies are there?" ”

Rest days, teammates, bars, hangovers, no woman is not a story, no woman is not a scandal.

“30。” "They were very careful, the ladies didn't bring their mobile phones with them, so there were no videos, pictures, nothing in the bar." And Mr. Macy assured that he didn't do anything to be sorry for his girlfriend. ”

"What steps did you take?"

"We are negotiating with them to buy all the pictures of Mr. Messi. But the other side has a very tough attitude. They said it would be published in an hour. ”

Nonsense, it is Messi who becomes famous in one fell swoop, what you want to buy is a photo, what you want to buy is their life......

"Buy their transcripts. Use the money from the photo to buy them to remove part of the text content of Mr. Messi. As long as they promise not to mention Messi in the transcript and Messi in the title, then it doesn't matter if they use Messi on the cover photo. Gu Bei said dryly, "From now on, let our imagination fly." Save Mr. Golden Globe, the opportunity to ask for extra income is right in front of you, dear. ”