Chapter 62: What's the Pity?
Inside the box. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝU๏ฝEใ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
The young waiter apparently underestimated the sinister nature of the human heart, so much so that he trembled with fright when he looked up and down with those nightmarish eyes.
"Hey, I've asked you not to be stumped by this little thing, right?" Claude still had the same smile on his face as he had persuaded Anelka, his voice deliberately lowered, as if he were whispering.
"No, no, of course I remember what you commanded, but they .......," the waiter shuddered, and for a long time he could not finish his sentence.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Leo is too young to understand what you mean......." The maรฎtre d'รชtre stepped forward and explained with a smile on his face.
"Oh, I see." Claude interrupted the other party's speech in a sudden realization, and continued in a lengthened voice: "Alas, I can't help it, I'm actually a good talker, but young people, if you make a mistake, you will naturally be punished. Well, I don't lack money, and women have had enough, so since you can't help me keep them, you can go back with me tonight." โ
Hearing this, the young waiter Leo's face turned green.
A strong man with a height of at least 185 is actually a gay?
If this is to be taken away by him, it will leave a lifetime of shadows and scars, right?
"Wow, don't, please......."
Leo stepped back with a crying voice, only to be grabbed by Claude before he could take two steps.
"Rest assured, a pleasant experience awaits you. Raybante, help me get Nicholas back. Such tender skin, thank God! โ
Leo's frightened legs went limp, and his frightened eyes swept over his companions, but they only got dodging glances. The man called "Raybande" is the foreman here, and he is helpless when he sees this. After nodding in response, while the other party was not paying attention, he took out his mobile phone and began to dial.
"Hey, can you still watch it?" Tanya obviously didn't expect that the real prey of the other party was someone else, and she was a little annoyed and angry at the moment.
"I can't stand it anymore." You Mo didn't expect anything to happen either, so he shook his head and sighed.
The voices of the two were not loud. The sudden appearance behind everyone still startled them. Claude paused for a moment before letting go of Leo, gritting his teeth and saying, "I can't see it, two, the bold need to suffer a little to remember to be nosy!" โ
"What do you think?" Tanya surprisingly didn't rush into a rage, but pouted and turned to ask the guy next to her.
"Drunk is not drunk, you can see it." You Mo's face was even calmer, so much so that Leo, who seemed to see a life-saving straw, hesitated.
"The two of them may have been well-intentioned. We are grateful, but this is caused by the fact that our service is not in place......." Raypen also hesitated, and saw that Claude could do it at any time, so he quickly turned around and stopped between the three of them.
"This kind of guest deserves such protection?" Tanya's anger grew, and her tone turned cold.
"Mr. Claude likes to joke, don't take it ......seriously," Raypen obviously didn't want to make a fuss, and walked two quick steps in front of the two, and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry. It is easy for customers to drink too much and cause misunderstandings, and we will deal with it. Please, two. โ
"No, he's not kidding!" Leo exclaimed in fright when he saw that the savior was about to be dissuaded.
"What nonsense!"
Raypon turned his head and scolded, and continued to stop in front of the two with a smile on his face. Several other waiters rushed up and restrained Leo, who was about to collapse.
At this time, guys dressed as security guards came in the room one after another, all of them with tigers on their backs. With a fierce light on his face. Tanya has been in and out of these places all year round, and at a glance you can see that these guys have a clear bulge in their waists, but they don't know if they are other batons or guns. The one who took the lead was clearly in control, and a lunge rushed forward to stop Claude's raised fist. Kind words and soft words to persuade him. The rest turned their backs to block the human wall, looking at the two of them with unkind faces.
"It looks exactly like what you said, I don't even seem to have the strength to help such a child." Tanya smiled wryly and sighed, shaking her head slightly.
"Now you know why it's so great to be rich." You Mo looked as usual, and after speaking, he gestured to Ray-Ban.
"Thank you for your cooperation, sir, is there anything else you could ask for?"
"Tell Claude that I'm Mo, his brother's teammate." As soon as You Mo's words fell, several security guards in front of him had already changed their faces.
A few of them may not be fans, but they all know what the Anelka brothers are who often appear here are. You Mo's Oriental face made them quite disdainful at first, but now when they heard it, they immediately took their seats and looked at each other.
This guy has been so famous lately, and pubs are the kind of places that England fans love, so how could he ignore such an exciting topic.
Raynet also took a moment before he came to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head and told Claude.
The box was suddenly a little cold.
But soon, Claude's exaggerated smile reappeared in front of Youmo, and his enthusiastic voice sounded without disobedience.
"Oh my God, thank God that I have met my noble visitor from the East here!"
"London is indeed small enough that you can meet acquaintances when you come out for a drink." You Mo took the initiative to stretch out his hand, so as not to be aroused by unnecessary associations by the warm hug.
Claude froze slightly, stepped forward and held it tightly, smiling happily, "You are so humorous, thank you for taking care of you, Nikolai often talks about you, and I am full of praise for you!" โ
"It's over, it's a bit noisy here, let's talk in another place." Yu Mo turned his head and smiled at the stunned Leo.
The young waiter, apparently aware of his salvation, struggled to break free from his companion's restraints, his hands clasped in front of him, and bowed.
"Oh, okay, no problem, let's go, I'm in for a treat!" Claude didn't even look at him, waved his big hand, stepped forward and put his arm around Youmo's shoulders and walked out.
"Isn't it, you?" Tanya was obviously not mentally prepared enough, and it was a little silly to see that the two seemed to be very close.
"Aren't you going to sing, are you still going?" Yu Mo muttered, pulling out his phone to dial.
"Go, your uncle!" Danya couldn't laugh or cry. After glaring at Raybante fiercely, he followed the two of them out.
Half an hour later.
Selina nightclub KTV box.
Although what Tanya was expecting was not disappointed, her mood was already very different, and she sat down in the box and went to sing by herself, without paying attention to the two at all.
"I'm sorry, I've drunk too much today and I'm a bit out of shape. It made the two of them laugh. โ
Claude guessed the other party's intentions along the way, but he was still uncertain after thinking about it, and seeing that the current atmosphere was not bad, he simply acted in a full set.
"It's a small thing, don't mind." You Mo shook his head with a smile, and changed his words: "How is Nikolai's transfer working?" โ
"Uh, this...... Your message is fast enough. Claude's facial muscles twitched a few times before he regained his strength, and continued: "Actually, there is no need to hide it from you, after all, it is a matter of time or time. Talking. Nikolai is not very satisfied with the image rights, and he called me here today for this purpose. โ
"Real Madrid is one of the top membership-based clubs in the world, and the commercial interests are ahead of the record. Instead of thinking about how to get a higher proportion of portrait rights, think about how to maximize your brother's commercial value through their publicity. โ
Yu Mo still looked nonchalant, and his tone was lazy, but what he said made Claude's eyes light up.
"You're so right! Nowadays, it is not enough for football players to just play football, they must have personality and fit commercial packaging. It's best to keep talking about it on and off the floor to maximize business value. Nikolai is still too young. It would be nice to have your heart and knowledge! โ
"Where, it's just a matter of facts. You brothers are all people with big ambitions, and a joint-stock club like Arsenal is too slow to develop, even if you win a few more titles, the commercial value cannot be compared with Real Madrid. โ
"It's just that Arsenal are too shallow. I don't know where the real value of a player is! Future superstars like my brother and you, oh no, are 20,000 pounds a week. Playing with a group of guys who are worth less than 10 million is simply degrading! โ
"Actually, I don't have a good relationship with your brother, so you probably think I have another purpose, right?"
As soon as You Mo said this, Claude's hanging heart let go of it a lot.
It is often like this between people, and after the things that have been guarded against are said by the other party in person, no matter how strong the vigilance is, it will be discounted.
"When you say that, I feel that my suspicions are a little unreasonable." Claude was rare and serious, and raised his glass and touched the other party, "The competition between you is fried in the newspaper every day, I know my brother's personality, and I know very well what kind of relationship you will have." If you don't suggest him transfer in this case, I have to doubt your true purpose! โ
'Yes, I don't get along well with the Frenchman in this team and it's good for both sides to resolve the conflict in this way.
"That's right, you're so right! Nikolai only felt that you were a threat to his position, so he had a preconceived opinion of you. But it doesn't matter, with me, there will be no misunderstanding between you all the time! โ
"That's a good relationship, we'll talk about it when I'm free."
With that, Yu Mo drank all the wine in the cup, called Tanya, and waved goodbye.
Claude was very enthusiastic about staying for a while, and in the end he was not reluctant, took out a business card and handed it over, and watched the two leave with a smile.
"No, don't say he's your friend now!"
As I drove out of the gate of the nightclub and drove down the road, Dania's cold voice came.
"What kind of guy do you think is the most annoying?" You Mo didn't care and asked casually.
"A guy like you, a guy like him, a guy who stabs both sides!" Tanya gritted her teeth in hatred.
"Why do you hate it?" You Mo looked sincere.
"Because it's disgusting!"
"What else?"
Tanya sighed, her voice softening.
"Well, I'll admit, guys like you are very adaptable, and when you are an opponent, I feel powerless."
"Do you feel disgusted because you can't do anything about it?"
"Yes, I hate myself a little now, why did I give up on what I had been pursuing so early."
"It's normal to take a little detour."
"What about you, you should just be using him, right?"
"Villain, it's the best way to deal with it."
"Is it just for him to stay so proud?"
"When you are too proud, you are not far from suffering."
"Why are you like a magic stick?"
"Thanks for the compliment."
โ...... Hey, can you take the initiative to ask me out next time? โ
โ...... Next time. โ
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The Champions League is played in midweek, but the weekend is not the league.
FA Cup, against mid-table Coventry City in the Championship.
Yumo sat on the bench for this game, watching and chatting with Ljungberg with him.
The two were originally Wenger's rotation players, but now they seem to be the main players, watching from the sidelines in this kind of difficult game.
Petit started the last game and played the whole game, and his performance can only be described as average, and the post-game comments generally believed that he was in mediocre form due to a long-term absence due to injury, so the fans who knew the game called for more opportunities before the game. Arsene Wenger continued to send him to start this game, which obviously had some flavor of adapting to the people's will.
Patrick Vieira has been in full attendance lately, and it was rare for him to be rotated by Grimandi in this game, but the Frenchman still maintained a cold posture, even sitting on the bench with a black face, and a sense of not approaching anyone.
Wiltord's performance at left midfield in the last game was also mediocre, and this one was moved to the middle by Arsene Wenger to continue his breath in the shadow striker position. David Pratt's rare opportunity to play, echoing Parloer on the right, formed a rare England wing combination.
The only surprise in the starting line-up was Nicolas Anelka.
The Frenchman was exhausted by the end of the last game and it was supposed to be time to take a proper rotation and rest, but Arsene Wenger surprisingly did not move him.
After scoring a hat-trick in the last league game, Anelka is now top of the Premier League's top scorers with eight goals. 8 goals in 10 rounds, and an average of less than 80 minutes of playing time scored a goal, such a dazzling data naturally attracted a burst of praise from the media.
No matter how you look at it, his role in this team is irreplaceable. This has been recognised by everyone, so it is worth considering that he still starts in a less difficult match.
Could it be that as soon as the winter transfer window opens, this guy is going to go straight to the big clubs?
In fact, the rumors have been rumored for so long, and everyone is a little aesthetically tired of the transfer rumors of this guy, although the game in front of them once again revealed such signals, the audience obviously didn't buy it, and the stands "nicholasgo!" "There was a loud bang.
The Frenchman's performance was clearly a bit sorry for the support of the fans, and with ten minutes into the game, he only contributed a weak shot from a tight angle.
"Nikolai seems to be a little too tired."
After the Frenchman missed another chance in front of goal, Ljungberg couldn't help but mutter.
"yes, I'm not here, he seems a little unmotivated." You Mo decisively found the reason from himself.
"Maybe." Ljungberg struggled to adapt to the mindset of the goods, and continued to comment, "Sylvain's performance in this position is really good, it's a bit of a pity." โ
A cold voice came from not far away.
"Half-hearted guys can also reach this level, what's a pity." (To be continued.) )