"I'm sorry, Emma, for giving me another ride......"

After finishing the filming work, Qin Gude did not find his agent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the text message sent by Krott explaining the explanation, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"I'm sorry, dear Goode, my daughter has a parent-teacher conference tomorrow, I have to hurry back to Germany, I'll drive away first, you won't mind."

Emma Watson had a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head slightly: "I know there is a French restaurant with a more authentic taste, don't you mind?" ”

"......" Qin Gude touched his smooth chin, "I don't think I'm so charming, Miss Emma, I just met, actually took the initiative to invite me to dinner?" ”

Emma punched him in the chest: "Are you inviting me?" As a thank you gift for personally driving you. ”

This punch was like an antelope hanging on its horns, without warning, although it didn't hurt at all when it was soft on the body, but it surprised Qin Gude.

Because the cold goddess who I thought was like an iceberg beauty suddenly melted......

And it's melted a little too much.

When Emma ordered the full set of dishes in one go, Qin Goode was taken aback again.

"How?" The little witch glanced at him, "Do you have any comments on these dishes?" I'm an Englishman born in Paris, and these are the most authentic French meals. ”

Qin Goode looked at the two pre-dinner desserts that had just been served: "As a professional player, I don't eat these ......"

"Oh no, these are mine." Emma squinted and laughed, "I never try to stay in shape. ”

Qin Gude glanced at the arc of her chest, and realized: "Then you must eat a little more......"

"I seem to sense the malice towards women in your words," Emma gently raised her goblet glass, and the corners of her mouth curled into a slightly wicked but charming smile, "I'm an honorary member of the British Feminist Society." ”

Manchester United had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly, and then accompanied her to gently sip the red wine in the glass: "Sorry, I didn't mean to, but you are too cute, and you are too far from the cold goddess I expected......"

Emma laughed out loud, and was about to roll her eyes in rebuttal, when she was interrupted by an undisguised shutter.

In fact, it is not a sound, but a continuous "click" ......

"Damn it......" Emma burst into a foul language without being a lady, "these paparazzi in England, this can find me ...... too"

Michael Jonathan, a reporter for The Sun, returned to his car triumphantly.

Originally, he was only tracking Emma Watson, a popular actress, but he recognized the East Asian face in an instant.

It's no wonder that as a professional paparazzi who has followed Qin Gude for more than a month and has had large-scale photos in the newspaper, he certainly hasn't forgotten the Chinese player who let him sleep in the open for thirty or forty days.

He had already drafted the headline of the news in an instant.

"Emma Watson has dinner with Goode Qin!"

"Why did the national goddess reject Prince Harry's courtship?"

"A woman who refuses to be the Princess of Great Britain! Just for a Chinese player? ”

"Blatantly digging into the corners of the royal family! Manchester United No. 7 This is a mantis arm as a car! ”

He sent the report and photos to the newspaper's editor-in-chief for review, while waiting for Qin Goodall and Emma to come out of the restaurant.

Photos of meals can only arouse the fire of gossip in the hearts of readers at best, and are far from being decisive news, if you can capture them hugging and kissing, like glue, holding hands and opening a room, it is best to forget to close the curtains and let yourself take a passionate shot...... That's really the most valuable big news!

If you can photograph this, you will definitely win the 2013 National Paparazzi News Super Award, and you will be at the peak of the paparazzi!

"I'm sorry, Goode," Emma pulled up her blonde hair a little and tied it behind her head with a rubber band to look cleaner and fresher, "but you're used to it, right?" ”

The 23-year-old female star, who is becoming more and more queenly in front of the camera, seems a little too casual in reality.

"It's okay," Qin Goode didn't care, he raised his knife and fork and cut at the foie gras on the plate, "Except for the month when I first came to Manchester, there are very few paparazzi around me." ”

"How is that possible?" Emma's eyes widened, a shallow forehead line appeared on her smooth forehead, and a hint of disbelief was faintly revealed in her brown eyes, "You're Manchester United's number one!" Mr. Golden Globe 2012! Will there be fewer candid photographers around? Your words and deeds are exposed to the public, aren't they? ”

The United headman shrugged his shoulders and carefully sliced the sauce-drenched foie gras with his head down as he answered the other man's question: "You might not believe it when you say that, apart from training, games and recovery, and the occasional commercial activity, I have very little time for myself to entertain, and if the paparazzi were to follow me, they would only take pictures of the Carrington training base, Old Trafford, and the little cottage where I lived, day in and day out, and these pictures would not give them any news or financial gain." Outside of the pitch, my life is more tedious than all British men. ”

Emma looked at him as he lowered his head to cut the foie gras, and there seemed to be some sparkle in her eyes.

"I never get more attention by having an affair with a female star like you." Qin Gude put the cut food into his mouth, then wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Emma, "I'm not a big guy in the entertainment industry, I'm just the god of the football field." ”

The little witch of England nodded thoughtfully.

She can't deny that, as a professional actress, having dinner with a sports superstar like Qin Goode will definitely attract a lot of attention, which is the professional knowledge that the agency has instilled in her as an adult - in fact, sometimes, celebrities even need such hype and "misunderstandings".

"I'm sorry, Goode." Emma bowed her head slightly, this was the second time she had apologized to the other party.

"It's okay," Qin Gude still didn't care, he just smiled, "But seriously, if I were still single, I would be happy to pursue you." ”

Emma was slightly stunned, and the sweet ice in the silver spoon slowly melted in her mouth.

There is a rich sweetness on the tip of the tongue, but there is also a hint of acidity.

Mr. Jonathan didn't wait for the shots he wanted, which made him very regretful.

After dinner, Qin Goodall did not take Emma's car again, he asked the restaurant to book a taxi for himself, and went straight to the London airport with a simple salute.

In the spare time waiting for take-off in the terminal, he saw the photo news of the Sun newspaper on the news recommendation on his mobile phone......

Qin Goode shook his head and forwarded the news to Emma Watson, who had just been added to the contact list:

"You're going to have to pay me for the loss of my reputation, em (Emma's nickname for her fans in China), I'm a model player who is single-minded."

It was only three minutes later that his phone vibrate.

Emma sent him a link and a smirk.

He clicked on the screen, and a photo that he was very familiar with immediately popped up, along with the bold caption on it:

"The capital is strong! The green god gunner is also a nightclub gunner! ”

The author of this news is likewise that damn Michael Jonathan......

The Internet age is terrible!

It's the only stain on my life......

Qin Goode turned off the photo, which was almost half-screened, tucked the phone back into his trouser pocket, and then dragged his suitcase onto the plane.

Brazil, I'm coming.

The 2013 Confederations Cup, I'm here. (To be continued.) )