"I never knew there was such a place in Milan."

Palmeri is not a fool, as soon as Balotelli told him that someone wanted to see him, he knew that it was Balotelli who helped his agent and wooed Palmeri. Palmery's first reaction to this kind of wooing was to refuse—he had an agent, and the agent was his father. But thinking of his father, who is really not a smart agent, he hesitated about it again.

There are many stars in the football world, and they all let their relatives be agents. Agents can take a cut of the player's income, and many players let their relatives be agents in line with the principle that fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. But no matter which relative is the agent, these people are all characterized by a very ugly appearance, Anelka, Xiao Luo, are all such evaluations, even Kaka, who is recognized as having a good character, his father asks for a salary increase once a year, and he is also called a vampire. Palmeri hadn't thought about finding an agent on his own before, and if he just played steadily and grew up, he didn't care what agent he was. But now, he can be regarded as famous in the first fight, and he is a little tempted.

If his father were to be his agent, he might lose his own people - Palmeri was very sure of his father's ability, so he once considered that it would be more reliable for his father to find a full-time agent and partner in business.

As for his agent, the team's coach recommended Martins to him – the former scout is said to be a good businessman. But what are the downsides of knowing more than one broker? Balotelli's agent Raiola is also a well-known agent in Serie A, he is the agent of Ibrahimovic and others, Balotelli was also poached from Martins' injury, and it is good to meet him.

So, after returning to the team, he drove to Milan the next day with Balotelli – because they had just finished the away game and they were given a day off, and it was at this time that Balotelli took him out of the house.

Although he was going out, he also made up his mind not to touch anything that should not be touched, that is, to go over and leave when he saw Raiola. He knew that Balotelli liked to play, and he told himself that he should not touch what he should not touch, no matter what. He had never looked down on Balotelli and them, and he couldn't afford to fall for the first time in a nightclub.

But he didn't expect that he would be greeted by such a place.

He also knew that Balotelli had a hobby of going to nightclubs, but he didn't realize that this nightclub was not particularly similar to the bars he imagined were full of blacks, rock, and alcohol. Crystal gates, leopard-tail doorknobs, crystal chandeliers, upholstered velvet furniture and metallic décor...... No dancing, no crazy music, no crowds, it's not like an imaginary nightclub at all.

"The design of ipecavalli, of course, is very good, you haven't been here before, it's a big loss for you, but you can come here from time to time in the future, it's a very nice place." Balotelli said to him with a hippie smile, "It's a good place, and you'll know it from time to time." ”

"Players shouldn't be in this kind of place." Having said that, Palmeri listened to the soft rock music in his ears, looked at the beautiful women who were shuttling around from time to time, and looked at the rather soft lighting here, he did not take this place at all with the nightclub that the coach said could lure the players to drink, smoke, and indulge, and he did not take it very seriously.

"That's what the coach said, right? The coach's words can't be fully believed, when we are youngest, we don't have a good time, how can we be worthy of ourselves? If you really listen to the coach, you will play football well for the rest of your life, and when you retire at the age of 40 and then go to play, where can you play? ”

Palmeri didn't speak, just smiled, he found that this place made him a little jealous, so he also tried to gather his thoughts, "Where is Mr. Raiola?" I'm still waiting to see him. ”

"It doesn't mean much to see him and not see him, he's just those few words, it's nothing more than what you want to hear and say to you, praise you as Maldini's second, and then let you sign with him, that's not interesting, besides, he didn't come, I'll introduce you to a few friends, see that the one over there is Sandton of Inter Milan, his girlfriend is very beautiful......"

'I've seen it, we've seen it when we were Under-17s, but I didn't expect him to be here. Palmeri was a little surprised.

"Of course, it's all Italian...... That is, the coach is a foreigner who does not understand our Italian way of life at all, so we are restricted from coming to nightclubs, and Italian players go to nightclubs, which is tradition. ”

You migrated to Italy when you were a child, why did you become Italian, and besides, why don't you learn something good about Italian traditions, although there are not many good ones...... Palmeri complained in his heart, but he didn't say it.

In the past, he would laugh at Balotelli for not playing well, but now, he is a little speechless. He also admits that the place is not small for him - for a young man, beauty and music will never be unattractive. Even if he knew that it was not good to come to such a place, and even in his heart, he still had some contempt for Balotelli not to study well, but he was still confused and felt that he couldn't move his steps.

"Come with me, we have to wait here now, since we're all here, it's a pity not to play......"

"No, I'll just wait here for Mr. Raiola." Palmeri shook his head.

He was still a little reserved, and although he thought it was good in his heart, he couldn't be with Balotelli no matter what.

When Balotelli saw him, he stopped pressing, "Then you can go around by yourself, if you don't find it interesting, come to me in the pool on the rooftop, I'm going to find someone to celebrate our victory, and I need to tell them how we defeated the strong enemy." ”

You didn't even make the substitute list, what's the matter with you!

Palmeri ignored Balotelli and left him alone. He sat in the corner, listening to the music, watching everything in the nightclub, and suddenly, he felt like he had grown a lot.

I've never been to a place like this before, but now, I'm an adult.

I don't know how long Lu Dao waited before he felt that he was starting to get irritable. Raiola hadn't been here, he still had training tomorrow, and he couldn't be delayed for long, so he also walked up the stairs quickly, and after asking for directions, he pushed the door straight up to the rooftop to find Balotelli.

"Who's there?"

On the rooftop, there is a small swimming pool. And when he got here, he found that there was no Balotelli around the pool at all, and just as he was about to leave, someone on the roof spoke.

I went to the wrong door, someone else? Palmeri glanced back, but immediately reacted that it was not that he had gone to the wrong door, but that Balotelli had arranged for him. However, it was not difficult to react, but when it came to moving his steps out of the house, he could not do it.

There was only one woman on the rooftop—perhaps it would have been better to be a girl in terms of age, for this girl did not look any older than him, and she was a rather pretty blonde woman.

And that's not a reason to keep him moving. The real reason why he couldn't move was that the girl was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, and she was lying on a beach chair on the rooftop with nothing else to cover. Seeing him coming, the girl didn't have any shyness, but stood up generously and greeted him with a smile.

Maybe I should consider saying hello before leaving? Palmeri's eyes were a little hard to take their eyes off.

"I know you, you're Palmeri, right? Orlando Palmeri? When the girl saw him, her expression was quite pleasantly surprised, she rushed over directly, not caring at all about Palmeri's gaze lingering on her, on the contrary, even with some joy, "I'm your fan, I watched your performance in the game, it's amazing." Why don't you sit down? Your friends should go somewhere else, you can just sit here and wait for them. ”

This is the game Raiola set for me. Although it is not strange that there is a beautiful woman next to the pool, but when I entered the rooftop, there was no one else, only an undressed girl who said that she was my fan, and if this was not deliberately arranged, then there would be ghosts...... If I enter the game and enjoy the woman he arranged for me here, then when I see him again, it will be difficult for me to refuse his wooing......

Palmeri was not stupid, he didn't see Balotelli, but when he saw the girl, he understood seven or eight times out of ten. He had heard a lot of these messy things in the football world, and it was impossible for him not to understand when he saw this scene. Come to think of it, Raiola is going to give him some gifts first, and then negotiate with him, so he will take advantage of it.

Although I know that this is the case, but ...... Now he definitely didn't want to leave. And, what about the layout? He is a star, he can only please himself, not threaten himself.

"Okay, I'll wait for Mario here."

I made up a reason that I didn't believe in myself, and he sat down by the pool. And beside him, the girl sat beside him, leaning over and leaning against him, constantly talking to him.

"I came to Milan to be a model, but lately I think I'm getting fat, you see, my curves don't look good here...... You're a player, you know how to get fit, teach me how to shape my curves, okay? ”

Girls' words are very problematic, bodybuilding coaches and football are not at all in line, but who cares about that? With this, Palmeri's eyes just kept staring at the girl's finger, or rather the part where the girl's finger was pointing, dangling - this is what the girl told him to see!

He'd always felt like a man with a lot of determination, but now that's hell. His hand unconsciously grabbed the girl next to him, and his mouth kept saying what little knowledge he knew, and he said all his great achievements. In his words, he simply single-handedly made Liverpool's attack go to naught, and his strength made Torres lament that he was born at the wrong time.

The girl listened to his words, and her face was full of smiles all the time, "You guys are amazing, how about we open a bottle of wine to celebrate?" ”

"We celebrated at the time, drinking or ......"

"The first time I heard a story, I was going to drink to celebrate, so it's no problem to drink with me, right?" As she spoke, the girl stood up, walked to the table beside her, and picked up the wine—as for what the wine was, Palmeri didn't think much about it, "Also, it's in the pool, why are you dressed so thickly?" Take them off! ”

Palmeri wanted to refuse, but there was a thought telling him that he would be a fool if he did.

Just erode it a little bit once, and then change it......

But just as he had made up his mind, suddenly, the door to the rooftop was pushed open. At the door, Balotelli rushed in, "Orlando, no, let's go, we're in big trouble - the coach has come to Milan to get us!" ”

Suddenly, all of Palmeri's feelings were thrown aside, and a cold sweat almost soaked his whole body.

Now it's a big problem.