"I just want to ask you, do you want a big contract and big sponsorship?" Quilon seemed to be giving an ultimatum.
"Well, I think about it, but I prefer to play football quietly. You know, it would be best if there is such a thing as endorsement. If not, I won't blame you. Just tell me if you can do anything.
Right." The prince really doesn't take money that seriously. In his previous life, he earned a monthly salary of a thousand yuan. Now he can afford to live in a villa, drive a luxury car, and have a fiancée who is a Hollywood star. He already feels satisfied.
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"There is no way. This thing was led by someone else. If you still want this honor, go and receive it in person. Otherwise, the organizers will think that you don't pay enough attention to this award. They will definitely award this award to someone else. When the time comes,
You will know you regret it."
"Then I still have to go in person? Then why don't you bother me with so many words? Why don't you just say it earlier? It seems that I really have to consider changing to a more reliable agent." The prince said angrily.
"Oh, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes as your manager. If you want to change, do it as soon as possible. I can get rid of it sooner, but you must pay the liquidated damages." Kui Long seemed to be deliberately trying to anger the prince.
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The two then talked about other endorsement matters and then put down the phone. The prince's problem was still not resolved.
The prince lay in bed and was so depressed that he could not sleep peacefully.
Forget it, since you can't escape, let's face reality. If the media reporters want to lay a piece of flesh on him, they have to see if they have a good mouth.
After getting ready to pay attention, the prince got up and made a phone call to his little girlfriend who was far away across the ocean.
"My dear, congratulations on winning the Golden Globe Award. Do you want to share your joy with me when you call me now?" Emma started teasing the prince in her first sentence after answering the phone.
"Well, I'm really upset right now. It's because of this broken Golden Globe Award." The prince's tone was full of resentment.
He is really dissatisfied. A Golden Globe trophy that most people can't touch in their lifetime has turned into a broken Golden Globe in his mouth. If others knew, I'm afraid they would drown him in saliva.
Back.
"What's wrong? Is there any hidden secret here?" Emma's first reaction was that something was wrong.
"That's not true. But as you know, I never like crowded situations. Going to receive the award will cost me my life."
"Haha, you should also exercise. It's not good to always look like a homebody." Emma knew the problem.
"So I decided to participate, but I hope you can participate with me if you have time. If reporters ask crazy questions, you can also help me to resist. I know this is your strength." The prince said his own
I thought, it turned out that he was planning this matter.
"There's no problem with that. I just like the feeling of being in the spotlight. Don't worry, I will definitely help you deal with the reporters." Emma agreed. In her opinion, this little thing is like eating and drinking.
Just as normal.
The two lingered on the phone for a while, and then the prince fell into a deep sleep. It was difficult to relax when there was something on his mind, but now the prince could sleep peacefully.
During training the next morning, the prince looked very good. This surprised his teammates, because at this time yesterday, the prince's expression was like a bitter gourd, and his face was as pale as a green vegetable, extremely ugly.
"Tell me honestly, did you go out to have fun behind my back last night, or did you still have a lustful aftertaste on your expression?" Ramos had better adopt this tone.
"Go, go, go, you think I'm just like you. My brain is full of sperm. I really don't know how you grew so big." The prince is not inferior in verbal attacks now. He has been with them for a long time.
Dare to say anything.
"Hey, you've become more capable. When will your dragon be cashed in? I can't help it now. Think about that feeling, my God, it's so wonderful." Ramos' thoughts were far away.
He drifted far away from the training ground and drifted to a corner where there was a beautiful woman, looking vulgar and dirty.
"I have time, but I don't have time now anyway!" After saying that, the prince left the locker room. He had to go to Pei Shuai to ask for leave.
"I know why you're here. Go ahead. It's just a good time to rest. You don't have to worry about this game. The opponent's strength will hardly pose a threat to me. Congratulations in advance on winning the European Golden Globe Award. This is still my first
This is the first time a player under my command has received this honor. I should have gone with you, but the team still has games, so I can only apologize." When Pei Shuai saw the prince coming to him, he went straight to the point and gave the prince a day off.
There is no need for the prince to say anything more.[
"Thank you, sir." The prince expressed his gratitude, and the two exchanged other questions before the prince left.
The next game is at 7 pm, and the Golden Globe Awards are at 6 pm. The prince will definitely not be able to participate in the game, so he might as well rush to France earlier and treat it as a vacation with Emma. This summer there will be
It’s the World Cup, so it’s probably hard for the prince to enjoy a peaceful vacation, so he just takes it as compensation.
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The prince packed his luggage and boarded the plane to France. He and Emma would meet in Paris. The awards would be given in two days. This short time was enough for the prince and Emma to travel.
But when the prince stepped off the plane, reporters were rushing to interview him, and he knew that the tour plan might be ruined.
There really are no secrets in this era. Maybe the French side had already gotten the news the moment he boarded the plane, so all major media sent reporters to the airport hoping to get the news as soon as possible. At this time of year
They will all come to do this.
The prince, who was surrounded by reporters, was a little flustered. All the questions came to him at once, and when they entered his ears, they turned into a buzzing sound like flies flying in his ears, which was not very annoying.
Emma hasn't arrived yet, and her agent Quillon hasn't noticed either, leaving him alone to deal with these reporters.
"I'm very tired now and want to go to the hotel to rest. If everyone wants to be interviewed, can you wait until I hold a small press conference in the evening?" This was the prince's strategy. Now he can only hope that the reporters are reasonable.
of.
But it was obvious that they were neither, and the prince was destined to be disappointed.
The reporters showed no signs of letting the prince go, but still surrounded him tightly. Regardless of whether the prince could hear clearly or not, they put the microphone to his mouth and kept asking questions, as if they would not return the court if there was no news.