After getting off the Porsche 356A, Lin Supo walked into "Voler sur le vent" and said hello to the boss.
Although the name of the restaurant is "Gone with the Wind", Lin Supo didn't think this old guy weighing more than 200 pounds could fly.
"What do you need."
"Lamb chops, milk, bacon and eggs."
Lin Supo leaned on the bar and said lazily.
"Sorry, we don't serve lamb chops in the morning."
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, there was a roar in the restaurant, and the fat boss Paul slapped the waiter on the head and angrily said: "Here, the requests of first-team players will never be rejected."
"Okay...ok."
The young waiter hurriedly walked into the kitchen with his head covered.
Paul poured two glasses of water and took a sip. His plump cheeks became a little redder. It was really worrying that he felt so uncomfortable after even a little exercise.
Paul handed Lin Supo another glass and complained: "He is my nephew and a fool. I am really worried that he will still be living in the basement of my house when he is 40 years old, watching Ballas's video and shooting."
"Forehead,"
Lin Supo grinned, and it took him a long time to think of something to say: "At least he doesn't seem to get into trouble."
"I would rather he be like you, so that I don't have to secretly check whether the things I put in his wallet are used. My sister wants him to go to the big city to see the world. I'm really worried that she will think that I haven't taken care of her son.
"
"I just think you are complimenting me."
Lin Supo shrugged his shoulders.
"Did you read the paper? Laura Pulsini said she wanted to date you."
Lin Supo took the newspaper, glanced at it, and threw it aside: "I don't like her."
"She is the most popular singer in the Spanish-speaking world. She has won several awards, and she is Italian!"
Paul's eyes widened and the fat on his cheeks trembled.
"so what?"
"Didn't you say you like girls who sing well?"
"The premise is that they have to be beautiful. I feel beautiful."
Lin Supo drank the water in one gulp.
Paul angrily said: "You are so shallow."
"Men are inherently superficial animals."
"I support your opinion, Lin, I think you should go on a date with Monica Bellucci." one diner heckled.
"Thank you, Andreas, I'll go find her today."
Lin Supo didn't turn around and directly raised his hand to say hello.
Another round of cheers arose.
Playboy is so popular in Italy.
When Paul's nephew came to serve the food, Lin Supo said thank you and started eating.
He doesn't cook every day. Sometimes when he gets up late, he will choose restaurants opened by Roma fans everywhere. In fact, he has already met many Roma fans. Lin Supo has never been confused about socializing.
It's also very interesting to chat with fans in such a small restaurant.
He never thinks that public figures are superior to others, it's just that the division of labor in society is different.
Roma fans also like his character very much. It can be said that Lin Supo's temperament perfectly fits teams such as Roma and Spartak.
In other words, it fits perfectly with football, because football is originally a sport of the working class, and Lin Supo grew up in a factory-family area.
So around the fans, Lin Supo seems to be at ease.
Some more diners came to the restaurant one after another, and everyone greeted Lin Supo and said something like "good job" by the way.
In Europe, football affects every aspect.
Roma fans have fixed gathering areas, and the same goes for Lazio fans, who rarely go to other teams' territory.
Just like the last time a Lazio fan gave me a hard time with the police, the influence of the team you support will be deeply felt in your life, which is a bit troublesome sometimes, but for the players this is a good thing.
As long as you play well and score an important goal, for a certain period of time, you are God in this city. This sense of accomplishment is fascinating.
It's not because you are handsome or rich, but because you do a good job and the fans in the city are willing to do something for you.
After breakfast, Lin Supo appeared downstairs at Totti's house again.
In fact, when he parked his car, he attracted the attention of neighbors in the community. Many people were lying by the windows waiting to watch the show.
Sure enough, Lin Supo did not disappoint them this time.
After Lin Supo got out of the car, he held an electric horn in his hand, raised his head and started shouting: "Francisco Totti, who was so proud at the press conference yesterday, still remember you said that I am Caesar and you are the house owner?"
David, then, now your godfather is here!!!"
There was a roar of laughter nearby, and some fans opened their windows and applauded Lin Supo. Lin Supo spread his left hand holding the trumpet, clasped his right hand in front of his chest, and bowed to everyone around him.
The lead actors and the audience were very satisfied. Lin Supo also used a loudspeaker to speak of Caesar's famous aphorisms.
Only the frustrated Totty hurried downstairs without even putting on his clothes.
"Damn it, don't take advantage of me."
Toti got into the passenger seat and closed the door firmly.
"You said it yourself."
Lin Supo shrugged habitually.
This action is so exciting and infuriating.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Toti asked angrily.
"You grumpy little guy, relax, didn't you say we are Caesar and Octavian?"
"I kill you!"
Totti pounced directly on Lin Supo, and half a minute later, his face and the handbrake were firmly pressed together.
"Relax, man. I mean we're Batman and Robin, we're besties, so we should act together, right?"
"so?"
"So today I'm going to meet Monica Bellucci by chance, and you're responsible for covering up."
"She? Didn't she go to France?"
"Poor little Totti, she has returned to Rome. Everyone loves Roma, right? I have reliable information."
"Damn it, how come you know everything?"
Totti's eyes widened in anger. He didn't even know that the most beautiful woman in Rome was back.
Lin Supo took out his wallet from his wristband, threw it out and smiled: "Sometimes you just need to pay the right people a little, and they will tell you everything you want to know."
"You are simply a devil."
Totty said angrily.
"Then you are dancing with the devil. Let's go, knight, we can't let the flower of Apennine fall in France."
"Okay, you're right, damn French."
The 356A doesn't have that much horsepower, but it still attracts laughter and scolding from the neighbors.
The performances of Lin Supo and Totti have become a fixed program during the Roma team's holidays. Some fans even take time off to watch this fixed plot. Watching the young people of the Roma team playing tricks will make them smile and watch their own.
Children are no different.
"So what's the plan?"
Totti asked.
"We will meet her by chance at the restaurant later."
"Then what……"
"Then it's my business, you do your own thing."
"So why should I go with you on horseback?"
"Look at the best, you can eat for free, man. There are not many opportunities like this. I am a healthy person, so you should be grateful."
"Fuck you, I will definitely enjoy it."
Totti smiled evilly, as if he saw Lin Supo swiping his card with a sad face.