October 4th.

The second round of the Champions League group stage.

Real Madrid at home against Dynamo Kyiv.

Kevin Huang, who was "recuperating from his injury", failed to enter the squad.

Before the game, Huang Kevin still went to the home locker room at the Bernabeu in advance to wait for his teammates.

"Kevin, didn't you make the squad today?"

Raul asked curiously when he saw Kevin Huang.

"Yes, but I'll be in the stands today." Kevin Huang said with a smile.

"I really envy you for being able to enjoy yourself in the pool."

Cassano said with a look of envy.

He's in the squad again, no @

Kevin Wong, who was willing to say more, asked, "Let's talk about you, I'm quite interested in making movies."

"Making movies is not as fun as it seems, and it's not easy to develop as a Spaniard in Hollywood. I've been to Italy before, but I ended up going to the United States, and I had to go through the shots over and over again when I was filming, and the director said yes."

Lopez said.

"Sounds boring."

Kevin Huang said.

"It's just boring, and there's a lot of pressure in other areas, so there's nothing to say, so tell me about the life of the players, I think the life of the players is more interesting."

Cruz squeezed over Kevin Huang and said.

Kevin Huang felt that his arm had been attacked, and quickly said, "The life of a player is very simple, play football and celebrate."

"To be specific, for example, who is the most interesting and popular in the Real Madrid dressing room?"

Huang Kaiwen removed Cruz's hand and said: "Everyone is fine, the players' ideas are not so complicated, most of the players have not had much contact with society, and the agent says that the players are easy to believe."

Feeling that Cruz stretched out his hand again, Kevin Huang hurriedly reminded, "It's already warmed up, don't be photographed."

In a different place, Kevin Huang doesn't mind experiencing a new facial cleanser, but he doesn't want to make a fool of himself during the global live broadcast.

Those teachers also shoot footage and edit it.

Even if he Huang is talented, he can't directly go to high difficulty.

The game started quickly.

The director shots have been frequently given to Kevin Huang and Cruz.

"Hehe, Kevin Huang is watching the game in the pool again today."

"Watching the game with him was the famous Spanish movie star Penelope Cruz, who only won the Best Actress in the main competition at Cannes in May this year, and above all she is a Real Madrid fan."

"We still have to look at the game, Capello used 442 today and you can see that he is looking for a change, Guti played as a left winger."

Kevin Huang was also watching the game.

It's just that the ball you look at is different.

Cruz, a Real Madrid fan, is interested in the Real Madrid star.

The small pool could accommodate Kevin Wong and Ronaldo, but it left Cruz's hands with nowhere to go.

After several corrections.

Huang Kaiwen can be regarded as having seen the power of habit.

I didn't bother to push Cruz's hand away again.

In the 45th minute, Reyes received a pass from Diarra and rushed to the penalty area to hit the far corner to score, and the guide camera was given to Huang Kevin again.

The inside of the paste bar exploded at once.

"Damn, Huang Kaiwen really seems to be on vacation, you see his expression is so relaxed."

"Cruz fished something out of the water and put it to his mouth, are celebrities so economical, and they still have to pick it up when the food is dropped?"

"Hey, it's another day of envy for Kevin Huang, and I also want to watch the game at the Bernabeu with female stars." ….

"If you want to have Huang Kaiwen's treatment, you have to be able to play football first, and Huang Kaiwen's treatment is all kicked by him."

"Did you say Kevin Huang sneaked into Cruz?"

"I thought it must have been, and pretended to stumble upon it."

"You seem stupid, a star as big as Kevin Huang, I guess I'm willing to touch her directly."

Kevin Huang turned his head and stared at Cruz with wide eyes.

Cruz winked at Kevin Huang and asked, "Is there anything strange?"

"No, you should wipe your mouth."

Kevin Huang said.

Spaniards are unrestrained, and Spanish female stars are even more unrestrained.

Huang Kaiwen really didn't expect that she would dare to do this when the camera came frequently.

Cruz stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of her mouth, and then carefully licked between her fingers, no wonder the woman looked like a cat.

At the end of the 90 minutes, Real Madrid beat Dynamo Kyiv 5-1.

The whistle blows at the end of the game.

Huang Kaiwen put on a bath towel and left, and asked his teammates to go home to celebrate, and the business could not be delayed.

It's still a barbecue.

The main thing is that this thing is easy to prepare.

had the experience of celebrating at Huang Kaiwen's house the last time, and his teammates were more open.

Sitting in the courtyard and laughing, a few angry curses came from time to time.

Raul took a chair next to Kevin Huang and said, "It's been a long time since the team has had frequent gatherings, and it feels really good."

"Why?"

Kevin Huang asked.

"I can't say it, maybe everyone doesn't want to party, the team obviously doesn't have any major contradictions."

Raul said with a sigh.

"There are so many opportunities to come and celebrate in the future, how can you feel so much emotion if you are not even 30 years old?" Kevin Huang patted Raul on the shoulder and said.

"That's right."

Raul laughs and says: "I forgot that I was not yet 30 years old and that playing at Real Madrid was an honour and a burden. You need to get along with your team-mates, you need to make the chairman happy, you need to have a good relationship with the media so that they don't talk nonsense, and you need to learn to please the fans."

"It wasn't easy."

"yes, if we lose against Barça, you'll see a white handkerchief at the Bernabeu, believe me, it's not a good experience."

Raul sighed again.

"Don't be stupid."

Kevin Huang got up and said with a smile: "I haven't lost in the last game, and the next game will be the same, Ronaldinho will not win applause at the Bernabeu this time, the victory belongs to us."

Raul looked up at Kevin Huang, raised his glass and said, "To victory!"

"To victory!"

Kevin Huang said with a smile.

Only a few teammates toasted with Kevin Huang, and the rest were drunk.

Cassano, who had occupied the sofa in advance, shouted in the room.

Kevin Huang entered the house and saw Penelope Cruz on TV.

Female stars are really fighting.

After watching the ball at the Bernabeu, I went to a talk show on TV on the big night.

"What did I eat? That's Kevin's...... He didn't take the potato chips, so I picked them up and ate them, and it's a virtue not to waste food."

"Roar, Kevin's chips!

！」

Cassano shouted excitedly.

Kevin Huang didn't know what to say. ….

Divine potato chips.

In the lens, even if it's not very clear, you can tell that it's not potato chips.

"Man, how do you feel?" Cassano asked, wincing an eyebrow.

"How do you feel, tell you, don't drink too much today and stay at my house."

Kevin Huang warned.

I'm dizzy in hot water today, and I'm not in the mood to tease Cassano.

"Hey, you can't target me like that, you see those bastards are already asleep here." Cassano shouted as he pointed to Raul Bravo on the ground.

Kevin Huang covered his head and waved his hand, not wanting to bother with Cassano anymore.

……

On the day of the national team match, Kevin Huang did not return to Milan, but welcomed guests from Milan.

"Brother, are you surprised to see me?!"

Inzaghi asked, hugging Kevin Huang with open arms.

"Were you fired from Carlo?"

Kevin Huang asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Nonsense, I'm a key figure in Milan, but I was injured, so I told Carlo that I was going to come to Spain for a few days, and he agreed."

Inzaghi said.

"That's good."

Kevin Wong did not debunk Inzaghi.

Now Milan's main striker combination is Yin Bu and Toney.

The double-high combination played steadily and there were no injuries, even if Inzaghi was not injured, it would be difficult @

"What is really good, are you not happy to see me, as a resident of Madrid, you should take me to see the nightlife here, this is basic etiquette."

Inzaghi protested dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been interested lately, why don't I introduce Ronaldo to you?" He didn't report to the national team."

Kevin Huang asked.

"I'll talk about it when I have time, I don't know him very well." Inzaghi put his arms around Huang Kaiwen's neck and said, "Your house is so big, show me around."

After half an hour, I took a brief look around.

Inzaghi instigated, "It's a pity that your family is so big that you don't need to have a party, I know a guy who can fill your yard with supermodels in 2 hours."

Huang Kaiwen didn't speak, and walked directly into the house.

Inzaghi chased after him and shouted, "Even if we don't call so many supermodels, it's good to have two of us each."

"Barbara will be back later, I hope you can still say that." Kevin Huang reminded.

"What did I say, I'm just visiting you in Madrid as normal."

Inzaghi said.

Barbara is the president of the club, and she is much more ruthless than Galliani.

Inzaghi is still thinking about retiring in Milan at his age.

……

Taking advantage of the national team break, Capello returned to Italy.

Since you can't find a suitable candidate in Spain, go back to Italy to find it.

After the plane landed in Turin, Cappelroma called a taxi.

I found the alley from memory.

The weather in Turin is good today.

The alley still looked eerie.

This kind of place is where crime is high.

From a distance, the alley seems to have no end.

Capello stood at the entrance of the alley with a frown for two minutes, finally gritting his teeth and stepping into the darkness.

If you want to enjoy the light, you must first be in the company of the darkness. ….

These were just small stumbling blocks on his path to success.

He, Fabio Capello, will not be intimidated.

The pungent smell was exactly the same as I remembered.

The fishy smell of dead fish, mixed with the smell of all kinds of kitchen waste, made Capello's stomach protest.

Capello picked up his pace again.

After a few more steps, there was a slippery feeling under my feet.

Capello took out his phone, crouched down slightly to light it up, and scolded, "Shet!"

He's not specifically showing English.

It's because he really stepped on!

Capello rubbed his foot against the wall a few times in disgust, sighed and moved on.

Fortunately, the alley is not long.

A minute later, Capello finally came to an end.

Through the faint light of the day, I saw a familiar signboard.

Crunch –

Push the door into the house.

Capello keenly bowed his head, avoiding the ornament hanging from the door frame.

The Real Madrid boss finally smiled.

It's not all bad.

"Welcome, welcome."

A diminutive man looked up and smiled flatteringly.

"Hello, Master."

Capello said in orthography and round Chinese.

The short man was stunned for a moment before he said in Italian, "I haven't been back for a long time, so it's better to use Italian."

"It's fine."

Capello nodded and asked, "I need you to protect a Chinese and not get hurt for a while, do you have a way?"

"Yes, yes, Chinese do not harm Chinese!"

The short, dark-skinned man nodded vigorously.

"That's great." Capello breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Will it be troublesome specifically, if it is troublesome, I may not be able to operate it correctly."

"No trouble, no trouble!

！」

The man waved his hand again and again, propped himself into the counter with one hand, and began to rummage through the drawers.

I opened several drawers in a row, but I couldn't find them.

Suddenly, the short man slapped his head hard and flipped out of the counter again.

He walked briskly to the door and removed a portrait from it.

Above is a Taoist priest in a yellow robe, and the portrait is surrounded by nine palace gossip.

Capello nodded to himself.

Based on what he knows about China, these are indeed Chinese things.

It seems that this kind of thing still needs to find Chinese.

The short man handed the portrait to Capello and said, "If you stick this within 100 meters of the target, you will not lose a single point @块5, and if you are not sincere, you will not be able to do anything."

Capello handed over a hundred-dollar bill and said, "More is a tip, what's the spell?"

"Spells?"

The short man who took the money was stunned when he heard Capello's words, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes, spells, and spells."

Approaching the dwarf, he bit his lip and paced around the room.

Capello didn't dare to take a breath for fear of disturbing the master's train of thought.

"Spells, spells, I remember!"

The man clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Huang Ama, I was wrong, don't fight again. That's the spell!"

Capello listened to the Chinese with a round accent and nodded slightly, a master is a master, even if he leaves the Chinese language environment, he still does not contain a lake in terms of spells, and his accent is exactly the same as that of a Chinese cram school teacher.

"Huang Ama, I was wrong, don't fight again."

Capello said silently.

It's a bit of a mouthful.

Feeling out the voice recorder in his pocket and seeing that the voice recorder was recording, Capello finally turned around and pushed the door away with peace of mind.

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