The magic stick is a magic stick, even eating is different from others. If Chen Long hadn't known them, he would have thought he had met a bumpkin from the countryside. The table was piled with grilled dumplings, and he ate those two idiots over and over again.
Hiccups.
Is this a football star? Am I right? He actually ate like this, as if he had never had a full meal before. Looking at the two of them eating, Chen Long was frightened to death. He sighed in his heart that if the stadium is compared with eating, eating would be a waste.
That's the most shocking thing. These two idiots are also god-level in their eating skills.
The dinner was not over until six o'clock in the evening, and after having had enough wine and food, Da Luo was already lying on the chair, enjoying like a pig. If Chen Long hadn't received a call from Conti, he would probably have had more
He continued to quarrel with them. But now Luo and Luo were almost drunk. He himself had not drank and was very sober. He still wanted to drag these two idiots away.
Ronaldinho just arrived in Turin today, and he didn't even get a room yet. In the end, Chenlong had to call a taxi and drag these two idiots to a hotel near the medical center to check in. Coincidentally, it was with
Rooney was in the same hotel. Rooney happened to be staying in the hotel lobby. He drove Chenlong, carrying Luo and Luo one by one, to the front desk of the hotel. He was shocked. But seeing Chenlong struggling, he quickly stepped forward to help. Although
The thigh muscles are stretched, but with this figure, there is no problem in carrying a person.
"Well...you have so many football stars. Meeting one or two at random would really scare people to death." Rooney, who was carrying Ronaldinho on his shoulders, couldn't help but sigh, "I wiped it, Ronaldinho weighs so much."
, at least one hundred and seventeen, it’s as heavy as a bird.”
Chen Long wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Oh, you are nothing but a football star. These two are just pigs and foodies. You are right. Three hours ago, Ronaldinho's score was 150. Just now, it was a full
I ate twenty kilograms of meat and now I’m so fat that I almost have to be taken to the slaughterhouse.”
"Haha, what does it feel like to carry two football men on your shoulders at once? These two people combined are five football men. You have enough to hold on to, woo woo."
"They are two rice pails." Chenlong interrupted Rooney, thinking when did he become the nanny of Big and Little Luo? It seemed that he took care of everything, including eating, drinking and sleeping, alas. He suddenly realized that as the doctor of these two pigs, he could not
I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse. I’m tormented by these two people every day. How can I have time to do other things?
After finally moving the two pigs into the newly opened room, Chenlong panted and sat on the edge of the bed, while the two pigs fell asleep soundly on their respective beds.
"Hey, it's fate, I live next door too." Rooney also had a painful look on his face, thinking that carrying Ronaldinho just now was also quite tiring.
"Then you are destined, the three pigs are all together, but you are the smallest pig, haha." Chenlong looked at Rooney and couldn't help but joked, "Pig heads, you can continue to toss. I want to dodge
I have to catch the train. When I come back the day after tomorrow, I will continue to treat you." After Chen Long said that, he stood up and walked towards the door.
When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but look back at the three pigs in the room, and I couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, my life is really bad, I was born to serve the stars..."
Just as I closed the door, the phone rang again.
"Long, you don't have to come over, go do something for me." Conte said on the phone.
"What? Can't pass?" Chenlong was very surprised. He didn't understand why Conti said this, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Well, someone wants to see you."
"Who is such a famous person that you want me to meet?" Chenlong was a little surprised. Conti actually called him personally and asked him to meet someone?
"You'll know when I see you. Hey, No. 1 of xx Villa, you can go there around eight o'clock in the evening. It's not a big problem if you don't come here. I'm a newly promoted guy, just roll over there."
"Oh no, you didn't even tell me your name?" Chenlong got a little angry and talked a lot, but in the end he still didn't know who he was going to see.
"I won't tell you, haha, I'll scare you to death."
"..."
Who is he? He is so mysterious. Why, the old fox is still showing off his secrets? Chenlong cursed.
After hanging up the phone, he went into Ronaldo's room and sat down. As a result, he saw Rooney tinkering with his cell phone, but the camera was pointed at Ronaldo.
"Um...what do you want to do?" Chenlong couldn't help but ask.
"Hey, why are you back? It's nothing. Take a photo as a souvenir. I'll post their photos online later if I have nothing to do. Maybe I can make a fortune." Rooney was a little surprised when he saw Chen Long leaving and coming back.
, but described his actions very naturally.
"How much money do you still have? Your weekly salary is almost two hundred thousand pounds, right? Damn, mine is your fraction."
"Who thinks the money is too much? Besides, this is a big and small Luo?!"
"But, I dodged! I'm really defeated by you." Chenlong shook his head, and was speechless for a while, closed the door, and went home.
.......
At eight o'clock in the evening, he appeared at No. 1 xx Villa on time.
Who lived there? The old fox couldn't tell clearly. Chenlong stood at the door, babbled, and finally rang the doorbell. The door opened automatically after a short while.
Said, it's too invisible, there's not even a street light! Chenlong stood in front of the door and hesitated for a long time, but still didn't go in.
"Boy, if you don't come in, I'll find someone to chop you up?!"
Damn it! Can the doorbell still talk?! Chenlong was startled by the sudden sound.
It can be judged from the voice that it is very hoarse and old. It is an old man talking.
Who is this? Chenlong woke up from the fright, and couldn't help but have random thoughts again. However, after thinking about it, he couldn't guess who the other party was. In his impression, he was so old that only his Chinese grandfather had this kind of thing.
An old voice, right? Where have you come into contact with any old man at other times?
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but step in, and at this time the door closed automatically.
Walking on the gloomy ancient road without lights, Chen Long felt more and more sweaty as he walked. Where did he come to meet people? Why did he feel like he was on the way to the gate of hell?!
The villa was very large. Chen Long walked for three minutes before he came to a brightly lit house and stopped.
It seems that this is it. The old man must be inside, right? Chenlong stepped forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, the door finally opened.
"Moji?!" Chenlong was really shocked, firstly by Moji, and secondly by Moji's scary appearance! Chenlong recognized Moji at the first sight, and he was deeply impressed by Moji.
I have often seen Moji appear in front of TV cameras since I was a child. It has been more than ten years. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I still can't help but jump.
Moji's weird appearance made his hair stand on end. If he hadn't known him, he would have thought he had seen a ghost. Of course, his first reaction was to describe it as a ghost.
Damn, it was late at night. If I hadn't known him, I would have thought he had seen a ghost. Why did the old guy come to see me? As soon as Chenlong sat down, he was thinking about this problem.
Mo Ji didn't expect Chen Long to have such disrespect for him, otherwise he would probably get angry.
"I'm here to see you. I want to talk to you about something important." Moji looked at the little melon in front of him and said straight to the point.
Before Chen Long could be polite, Mo Ji started talking about business, which surprised Chen Long.
"Um..." How should I call this? Moji Moji, I know it's called Moji, but I can't just call it Moji, right? Chenlong thought about it for a moment, and finally decided to use a broad name.
Words to address: "Grandpa, what is so important?"
Damn it, he actually called Grandpa out.
"About Pirlo." Moji said it casually with a calm expression on his face.
"Pirlo?!" Chen Long didn't expect that Moji would call him here to talk about Pirlo.
It seems like Pirlo is going to have a problem? Chen Long thought anxiously, there is a reason for him to think so, at least the incident with Giovinco is enough to prove everything.
"Well, Pirlo. I believe Conte also told you something." Moji still said calmly, leaning on the sofa. If his big glasses were not still open, Chen Long would have thought that Moji was
He was going to die on the sofa.
Damn, let’s make it clear at once, always saying a few words. Chenlong was a little anxious, not knowing what Moji was going to say next, so he could only continue to wait, “Well, I know a little bit, but I still don’t understand.
,Why, why did he do this."
Chenlong no longer kept secrets, but directly asked what was on his mind.
"He was forced. He had no choice but to do so." Moji seemed unable to see Chen Long's anxiety. He still spoke in a coherent manner, always saying these words, as if he was just trying to tease Chen Long.
Chenlong continued to listen helplessly.
"That's wiping Giovinco's butt. The incident left behind by Giovinco has too great an impact."
Ah?! After Chenlong heard Mo Ji say it, the expression on his face was like a wood sculpture, still in the air, speechless for a long time.
So that’s what happened?! Pirlo cracked down on counterfeiting, was it for Giovinco? Let me tell you, why would Pirlo do such a thing? So that’s what happened! Chen Long felt that a big stone suddenly disappeared from his heart, and said
Incredibly comfortable.
"What about Krasic? What's going on?" Chen Long did not continue to struggle with Pirlo's issue, but thought of Krasic.
"Klasic?! This kid is not very obedient. He came here purely because of his own efforts. It was all about money. He deserves to die."
Is he worthy of death? The word "death" was used by Moji. It seems that Krasic is about to die? Before he could continue to think, Moji gave the following: "In the winter transfer, this guy will be sold to Tottenham."
Tottenham Hotspur.”
....
Well, sure enough... just as Chenlong thought, Krasic was leaving. But he didn't expect that there wasn't any ruthless action involved?!
