Chapter 360: Ambiguous Objects

I have to say that Raiola's efficiency is still very high, and after signing the contract with Ou Chuliang in China, he immediately got up and flew to Italy to disturb the waters of Milan.

Raiola is right, Milan is indeed the best place to go for Ouchulian at the moment.

Last season, they finished 10th in Serie A, and if you look back at your rivals... Oh my God, when will Inter bring back the Europa League title?

Inter are recruiting and improving. As a sworn enemy of the same city, how can Milan be willing to be mediocre?

We can do without titles, but Inter must not be better than us!

This is the relationship between the sworn enemies of the city!

After all the domestic affairs were almost settled, Ou Chulian also set off for Italy.

And his first stop was Milan.

Raiola has confessed that although Zaccheroni has shown enough sincerity on behalf of Milan, he must not be the first to show his timidity. And be prepared to talk to Milan, this is football, not child's play!

"So, am I still ready to go to Inter?" Ou Chuliang asked.

"Why not? Moratti is willing to spend a lot of money to buy you and create a 'Alien + Great Wall of China' configuration, why don't you agree? After two or three years of running in with Ronaldo, I can guarantee that Inter will have the ability to compete for any honor on the planet! ”

Hearing Raiola say this, Ou Chuliang also had to think carefully.

Inter are actually satisfied with everything except Pagliuca, which makes him very uncomfortable. Ou Chuliang didn't want to be Pagliuca's substitute willingly, and he didn't want to use new opportunities to squeeze out the other party and make his reputation in Italy stink.

But if it really ends up falling apart with Milan, as Raiola said, Ouchulian will have to decide whether to go to Inter to compete with Pagliuca, or find another team or even another league.

In any case, Ou Chuliang decided to take a trip to Milan first.

It's the holidays and he needs to relax!

The city of Milan was founded in 400 BC, and in the Middle Ages, commerce began to develop and the population grew. France, Spain, and Austria occupied and controlled the area until 1860, when Milan was freed from Austrian rule and placed under Italian ownership.

At this moment, Ou Chulian stood in the church of the Virgin Mary, observing the graffiti painted by Leonardo da Vinci on the wall, and he couldn't help but be exhaled by the historical atmosphere here.

"This is the Last Supper!"

Just when Ou Chuliang wanted to take a closer look at what was painted on the table, a pleasant female voice sounded from the side.

"Sitting in the middle is Jesus, and next to him is Judas, who betrayed him!"

Seeing Ou Chuliang's inquiring expression, the other party continued to explain.

"I'm sorry, I don't believe in Jesus!"

Even in the church, Occhulian still uttered the words "do not believe in God".

"Why? Everyone here believes in Jesus! As long as you pray sincerely, God will always favor you. ”

"Maybe God will favor me, but not necessarily the goal behind me!" Ou Chuliang shrugged his shoulders, "If I was on my knees praying when the opponent's striker was shooting, I don't think I could wait for the moment when God helped me!" ”

"Why?"

"Because my teammates will send me to meet him!"

"Haha..."Hearing Ou Chuliang's joke, the beauty couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed softly.

However, she immediately realized that this was not the place to laugh, and quickly covered her mouth, but her eyes were bent into two crescents.

When the laughter had passed, the two of them walked side by side outside the church.

Just when Ou Chuliang was about to say goodbye to the other party, the beautiful woman actually stretched out her hand to Ou Chuliang in a friendly manner: "Hello, Ou." ”

"You know me?" Ou Chuliang looked so surprised that he forgot to pinch the other party's soft hand.

"Anyone who has watched the World Cup matches has no Italian who doesn't know you."

"But you're not Italian!" Ou Chuliang reminded.

"Can you see that?" The beauty was also surprised.

Europeans, Americans, and Asians are actually very faceblind when they look at each other, as long as there are no special features on the face, they basically forget what the other person looks like after looking at each other.

"I can hear you!" Ou Chuliang pointed to his ear, "I've dealt with people from both north and south of Italy, but I've never heard your accent. ”

"Well, I'll admit I'm not Italian!" The beauty confessed.

"Since you're not Italian, your previous reasons don't hold water." Ou Chuliang reminded, "Don't tell me you're from Austria!" ”

"Of course not, I was born in the United States." The beauty replied.

"Good fellow, it's really interesting to have an American church in Italy and a Chinese story about Jesus and Judas popularizing science." Ou Chuliang chuckled, "And then? How did you know me? ”

"It's hard to beat you, don't you look familiar?" The other party did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Familiar?" Ou Chuliang frowned, and quickly recalled the women he knew in his mind. In addition to knowing Leotta and others in Naples, I don't seem to know any European and American beauties.

That being the case, "So you're an actor?" Ou Chuliang guessed.

β€œBINGO! You guessed it! The beauty's eyes widened and encouraged Ou Chuliang to continue guessing.

"I'm sorry, I don't watch American dramas, and I rarely watch Hollywood movies!" Ou Chuliang shrugged, "I usually only watch football games and news, so..."

"Well, I knew I wasn't that famous!"

Seeing that Ou Chuliang only guessed one step and chose to give up, the beauty was also a little annoyed. Puff up your cheeks and kick the pebbles that stand under your feet to the side of the road.

"I'm sorry, I think with your beauty, you will definitely become popular in the future!" Seeing that the other party was so angry, Ou Chuliang couldn't help but say a word of comfort.

"Thank you, I didn't expect you to be such a gentleman!" Hearing Ou Chuliang's praise, this beauty who had never known each other changed her smiling face for a second.

Well, to praise a lady's appearance abroad is "gentlemanly behavior"!

Ou Chuliang pursed his lips and complained in his heart.

"Although you haven't watched American dramas and rarely watched movies, I still bet you've seen me." The beauty still didn't give up, and continued to remind, "Didn't you say that you often watch the news? Haven't you seen me on the cover of a newspaper somewhere? ”

"News? Cover? Ou Chuliang frowned, "You're a reporter?" Or the host? Or is it a political dignitary of any country? ”

"No, I said it before, I'm an actor!"

Actors from the Art Channel to the Sports Channel?

Ou Chuliang shook his head again.

"Then you don't even read magazines?"

"Football magazine? I remember the latest issue about Zidane! He doesn't have as much hair as you! ”

"Oh, Shet!" Seeing Ou Chuliang's repeated denials, he couldn't help but curse a swear word. "I mean the kind of news or magazine with lace!"

"Lace? I don't even look at that thing! ”

"Then don't you read your own lace tabloids?"

"My own lace tabloid?" Ou Chuliang laughed loudly, "How is it possible, I haven't photographed those things again!" ”

Seeing Ou Chuliang's surprised look, the beauty laughed again. This time, even a mouthful of white teeth was exposed.

"No, you did, and you shot it with me!"

"What?" Ou Chuliang was thundered again.

When did I photograph those things with you?

No woman has ever used my body until now!

Is it while I'm asleep?

Oh, no!

What you're talking about...

Seeing that Ou Chuliang looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, the beauty opened her eyes wide, revealing a look that you finally remembered: "That's right, that's it!" ”

"You're the one... That peachy girl? Ou Chuliang looked up and down, thinking in this direction, this face is indeed a little impressed.

After last season's win over Juventus, Italy did blow a gust of "lace news" from Acchulian. It's just that those ambiguous pictures are pictures of tabloid media P, so as to earn people's attention and deceive traffic. But Ou Chuliang didn't expect that he would meet another "victim" today!

"That's right, I'm here to sue them when I came to Italy this time!"

"Oh! Then I warmly welcome! ”

Hearing that the other party was here to defend his rights, Ou Chuliang couldn't help but applaud.

He also thought that the other party was coming to him to "settle accounts after the autumn"!

In fact, in Italy, this is very common.

A famous star and a beautiful girl "hook up" will definitely attract the attention of fans. And for the parties involved, it is also an opportunity to "become famous", and even many football players and some second- and third-tier stars deliberately find the media to help them "do" something in order to be popular! So after Raiola's dissuasion, Ou Chulian didn't take this matter seriously.

No matter who the woman who is with him P is, the other party at least has become popular with Ou Chuliang. It is estimated that those tabloids did not expect that the other party would be so serious that they would come all the way from the United States to Italy to defend their rights.

Looking at Ou Chuliang's puzzled expression, the beauty explained with a smile: "I will only turn eighteen next year!" ”

"Oh! So that's it! ”

Ou Chuliang made a look of sudden realization.

Minors and unauthorized people have a lot of doorways here, and those media companies will even take the opportunity to extort a sum of money.

Ou Chuliang looked the other party's figure up and down, and had to sigh that Europeans and Americans are really developing fast.

"Now you know me!"

"Okay!" Ou Chuliang slapped his forehead, "Then you came to me today?" The purpose is to defend my rights with me? ”

"No, I came to Milan by the way, but I just happened to run into you!"

"Well, that's really fate." Ou Chuliang sighed lightly.

"Since it's so fateful, won't you invite me to a meal?" The beautiful woman pointed to the cake shop on the side of the road, "This ice cream is delicious." ”

Ou Chuliang blinked, he guessed that the other party's words were just to introduce the store's sign, not to remind him that he liked to eat ice cream.

After entering the store and finding a window position, Ou Chuliang beckoned the waiter to order.

After ordering the meal, Ou Chuliang pinched his eyes and said, "Beauty, I've invited you to dinner, I don't know what your name is!" ”

"My name is Jessica. Alba! Just call me Jessica. ”

"Hello Jessica." Ou Chuliang stretched out his hand and formally shook it with the other party.

As soon as her hand was put down, Jessica looked excited and asked quietly: "Ou, do you really want to transfer to Milan?" ”

"Who told you this?"

"Who else is going to tell this? Now the whole city of Milan knows it! Jessica pulled a newspaper out of her bag and slapped it in front of Occhulian. Look, everyone knows you're coming to Milan! ”

"Milan spends money to introduce the Oriental Gate God, and the Great Wall of China will be painted red and black!" 》

"And this, this newspaper is also talking about this!" Jessica said, pulling out another newspaper from her bag.

"Love in Milan, China and Europe, only love red and black, not money!" 》

Looking at the newspapers listed in front of him, as well as the photos of himself in the newspapers, Ou Chuliang finally believed what the other party said, it seems that Raiola has made Ou Chuliang's transfer to Milan City full of storms!

But while believing, Ou Chuliang couldn't help asking: "Aren't women's bags full of cosmetics?" What are you doing with so many newspapers? ”

"I'm a Milan fan, can't I?" Jessica blushed and hurriedly pulled the newspaper back, then carefully folded it and stuffed it back into her bag.

"Well, I see!" Ou Chuliang nodded, "I have the intention of transferring, but I don't have to come to Milan!" ”

"But isn't your agent in Milan? Who doesn't know that Moratti and Berlusconi both want to get you! The two have even broken their heads! ”

As a qualified agent, Raiola excels at moving back and forth between two and more teams. Although they have a goal, they just don't know what to say, let the major clubs compete for it, and then seek higher interests with it.

This is the usual method used by agents, and now that Ouchulian is "sandwiched" between Milan and Inter, Moratti's character will never let go easily. In this way, it is Berlusconi who has a headache.

Thinking of this, Ou Chuliang hurriedly put on the hat on his sweatshirt: "So that's the case, no wonder those clerks looked at me with some strange eyes!" ”

"Haha, they might be Milan fans! I'm waiting to come up and ask for your autograph! ”

"Not necessarily, they may be Inter fans!"

It's just a snack time, and Jessica uses her female gossip talent to ask this and that, and doesn't even shy away from questions related to privacy. In this regard, Ou Chuliang could only sigh in his heart that foreigners were open.

After eating, the two exchanged contact information before saying goodbye.

Ou Chuliang stopped a taxi and just opened the car door, Jessica said: "If you really sign with Milan, don't forget to invite me to watch your game!" ”

"Aren't you a 'star'?" Ou Chuliang pouted, "Don't you have the money to buy a ticket?" ”

"I don't care, anyway, I just want you to invite me! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll tell my agent that the lace news is not slander, but it is true! Then I'll pat my ass and go back to the United States, and you can do the rest yourself! ”

"Well, you win!" Ou Chuliang raised his hands, "If I join Inter, I will invite you too!" ”

"Huh, you dare?!" Jessica just wanted to refuse, but was pushed into a taxi by Ou Chuliang.

"It's all uncertain, what if Moratti offers me a price I can't refuse?"

After Ou Chuliang finished speaking, he immediately waved his right hand and closed the car door.

The car started slowly, looking at Ou Chuliang, who was standing on the corner of the street smiling and waving to himself, Jessica said hatefully: "If you really dare to go to Inter, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" ”

A few days later, in the early morning, Ou Chuliang was woken up by a ringing telephone. On the other end of the microphone, Raiola's voice was full of joy.

"It went unexpectedly well, and Milan agreed to all our requests."

"Are we going to be less?" Ou Chuliang also showed a hint of curiosity.

"Nope! It was Milan who made money this season. ”