Fan Shangke didn't know what François was doing behind his back, and now he felt that he had given an account, so he boarded the plane without looking back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, because the club paid for it, Fan Shang and François booked first class back and forth, anyway, they didn't feel distressed when they spent other people's money.

Fan Shang looked left and right in his seat, because he got on early, he was alone in the first class now. Originally, Fan Shang imagined that the beautiful flight attendants did not see it, and the first-class attendants were several middle-aged French women. Air France believes that the quality of service should be the first priority, and young people are inexperienced, so the first class should use a few experienced flight attendants.

When Fan Shang was bored, a gorgeous figure crossed in front of Fan Shang's eyes and sat on the other side of the aisle. Fan Shang's gaze moved with this figure, although she was wearing casual clothes, she still couldn't hide her proud figure. From her slender straight legs, Fan Shang looked all the way up, and finally saw her hair scattered over her body like a small brown waterfall, and her face was half covered by a pair of sunglasses, revealing only sexy lips and a slightly bulging nose.

"Beauty!" Fan Shang was a little surprised, "Do you want to go up and have a conversation...... Fan Shang began to have an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

Probably sensing Fan Shang's gaze, the brown-haired beauty also turned her head to look at Fan Shang. may be a bit of a thief, Fan Shang lowered his head in embarrassment when he saw the brown-haired beauty looking at him. The brown-haired beauty also saw Fan Shang, but the corners of her mouth twitched slightly and then turned her head.

Fan Shang can't sit still now, he is also a big man, and now there is a beautiful woman in front of him, he should go and talk! But at this time, a figure appeared in Fan Shang's mind, the girl on the train, where is she now, how is she doing.

Just as Fan Shang was in his thoughts, the plane took off, and there were only two people in the first class, Fan Shang and the brown-haired beauty.

When he entered the stratosphere, Fan Shang was still imaginative, not looking for marginal nonsense. At this time, the brunette beauty next to her got up, probably to go to the toilet. But at this time, the plane suddenly burst, and the brown-haired beauty who had just walked to the aisle did not stand firm with the trembling of the plane, and the whole person sat on Fan Shang's lap, more precisely, it should have been in Fan Shang's arms.

Fan Shang, who was thinking wildly, also woke up, and when he saw the brown-haired beauty sitting on his lap, he was stunned at first, and then his heart was full of joy and excitement. But on the surface, Fan Shang couldn't show it, he could only look at the brown-haired beauty as if he was stunned, and of course he hoped that the brown-haired beauty would sit on his lap as long as possible.

At this time, the brown-haired beauty also reacted, stood up from Fan Shang's lap with a "whoosh", and kept saying sorry in her mouth.

"She speaks French!" Fan Shang also stood up with her, and when he heard the brown-haired beauty say sorry, Fan Shang waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and then he also shushed the brown-haired beauty and asked for warmth, what are you hurt, your feet are okay, anyway, Fan Shang just has nothing to say.

The brown-haired beauty first checked herself, and then waved her hand at Fan Shang. Then she said, "You speak French very well, what nationality are you?" Japan? Korea? Or the Celestial Empire? ”

"Well, I'm neither, I'll introduce you first. My name is Fan Shang, French-Chinese, and I am currently the head coach of the Bordeaux team. That's why I'm French. Fan Shang deliberately said his work.

"Hello, my name is Kara. Bruni, French-Italian, now a model, I'm also French"

Then the two of them started laughing.

"Wait, Kara. Bruni? Familiar...... I remember, Sarkozy's wife! I'll go! Madam President! Fan Shang suddenly thought of something, this information surprised Fan Shang, and looked at Bruni with wide eyes. This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp" Fan Shang has seen her encyclopedia in the previous life, she was born as a model, sang songs, acted in several plays, and the most NB is that she is an absolute master of love, and a large number of men are fascinated under his pomegranate skirt, including the lead singer of Rolling Stone, Mick. Jagger, Oscar-winning winner Kevin. Kostner et al. In the end, she married French President Nicolas, who had just been divorced for two months. Sarkozy. Anyway, this woman should be considered a legend, and various events always revolve around her.

Seeing that Fan Shang had been staring at her, Bruni was also a little embarrassed, "Is my face hurt again?" ”

"No, no" Fan Shang quickly retracted his gaze, "If I say it's because you're so beautiful, I can't help it, do you believe it?" ”

Hearing Fan Shang say this, Bruni was also stunned, and then she began to laugh, "You are so humorous!" ”

"Thanks, just say you."

"So are you"

Then the two began to chat endlessly, from fashion to football, from models to music, from China to Italy, and from Italy to France, anyway, they talked about it on the plane.

Fan Shang learned that Bruni is now working as a model in Paris and has endorsed many fashion brands. This time she came to Prague as a short vacation for herself, and after a round trip in Eastern Europe, she flew back to Paris from Prague to continue her career. Fan Shang now thinks that this should be regarded as fate, but Bruni ...... Although Fan Shang is chatting with her happily now, Fan Shang still decided to stay away from the French first lady who has some doubts about her future reputation.

The less than two-hour flight passed quickly, and when the plane stopped at Charles de Gaulle airport, both of them were still a little unsatisfied, but both had their own things to do, and there was no time to continue, so they left each other phone calls for future contact.

As a man, Vincent consciously took on the responsibility of carrying Bruni's luggage, although Bruni standing next to him was a little taller than Vincent. After sending Bruni away, Fan Shang was also relieved, his heart was very entangled, he should not be able to miss it in the face of a beauty like Bruni, but as a crossing clan, he was a little afraid of Bruni's future performance, what if he fell too deep, would he repeat the mistakes of the previous life?

It was in this entanglement that Vincent got into a taxi to Clay Fontaine. Sitting in the car, Fan Shang called Jacques, told him that he was about to arrive, and chatted a few words about the current situation of the French team.

When Fan Shang put away his mobile phone, the taxi driver looked at Fan Shang with some doubts.

"Sir? Don't you look at the road? Fan Shang made him look a little uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes, sir. Are you going to Clerfontaine to watch the national team train? Are you French? The driver asked

"I am, watch the training? Well, sort of. "Vincent really has to look at the training of the players.

Then the taxi driver began to talk to Fan Shang about the various players of the French team, what positions, characteristics, etc., saying that there is a nose and eyes, Fan Shang thought, "This is a man who understands the ball!" It doesn't hurt to listen to it, but I know more about the French team! ”

In this way, Fan Shang listened to the driver talk all the way.

When the car drove to the gate of the Clay Fontaine training base, Fan Shang suddenly had an idea in his heart, so after paying the car fee, Fan Shang stood by the car, put his hand into the car and said, "Sir, you have talked all the way, I am very taught." Let me introduce myself, my name is Vincent, the head coach of the Bordeaux club and now the assistant coach of the French national team, thank you for your interest in the national team. Fan Shang first shook his hand with the driver who was stunned, then took out a piece of paper from his clothes, took the list he had just typed and signed his name, and handed it to the driver, "Put it away, say no, it will be worth money that day!" Have a great day, sir! After saying these words, Fan Shang walked into the training base without looking back.

Fan Shang was secretly cool as he walked, "It's so funny, the expression of the taxi driver just now is too exciting, dazed, embarrassed, and excited...... I guess his current mood is like knocking over the five-flavor bottle written in an elementary school textbook. "But Fan Shang is a pure whim prank, no malice at all, and finally left a signature for the driver, if Fan Shang is developed in time, then this signature may really be worth a lot of money!