[Football] The world's first arrogant

"Hey, is that Cristiano's car?" Pepe put his arms around the neck of Benzema who had just got off the car, and asked in a low voice, pointing to a Lamborghini.

Benzema was taken aback and almost wanted to throw him over the shoulder, "God, I didn't know! Cristiano changes cars almost every week... By the way, do you know? He I answered a phone call and asked him to pick up the car he sent for repairs, and he actually asked people, 'Uh, sorry, have I sent the car for repairs'..."

Seeing that the topic was about to go in an uncontrollable direction, Pepe pulled Benzema's chin and forced him to look at the car, "No, he didn't change the car this time, it was his car. But the problem is, you Did you see the person in the driver's seat?"

"Oh my God, how could there be someone in the driver's seat? He's always the first one to arrive, and he can't be here now..." Benzema was impatient at first, but when he looked at the driver's seat, his jaw almost dropped Come down, "God, what did I see...you pinch me...did I see a woman? Who is she? Is she the mother of that child by Cristiano? She's going to have sex with Cristiano Is Nuo married? She..."

Facts have proved that among the two of them, Pepe is the one who is active. While Benzema was still talking about it, Pepe had already walked over and knocked on the car window.

Gu Bei was finishing the teacher's homework yesterday - reading the Spanish alphabet, when he heard someone knocking on the window, his heart almost jumped on the steering wheel in fright.

"Oh my God, hello, gentlemen." Of course she recognized Pepe and Benzema, "Uh, what's the matter?" She was afraid of impoliteness, so she got out of the car after thinking about it.

Benzema and Pepe looked at each other, and finally Benzema asked, "So, is that you? Are you the mother of Cristiano's child?"

No, it's not the mother, it's the nanny... Gu Bei laughed dryly, "No, it's not. I'm just Kerry... Mr. Ronaldo's personal consultant and driver." Although it's not exactly like this, but anyway they can't see that they are giving Cristiano served tea, poured water, and washed clothes, so he acted as the driver.

However, Benzema and Pepe exchanged a meaningful look, which can basically be summed up as "Look, I know".Gu Bei thought about it, but decided not to ask.

"So, are you Japanese?" Benzema seemed interested in her.Gu Bei actually doesn't understand why these foreigners from allied countries say "Japanese or Korean" when they see her. By the way, don't you know that there is another country in Asia that covers an area similar to that of the whole of Europe?Did you pass the geography?She said slowly, "Uh, no, it's not Japan or Korea..."

"Hey? How do you know I'm going to ask you if you're Korean?"

Because countless of your compatriots who failed in geography educated me with blood... Gu Bei complained silently, "I'm from China..."

"Don't say it! Let me guess! I know! Indians!" Benzema suddenly yelled.

Pepe raised his forehead, "Have you never seen an Indian? Do Indians look like this? She is obviously Chinese..." Benzema's expression seemed to be burned by someone. He nodded at Gu Bei and couldn't help it He became dejected, "I haven't seen Indians much...why aren't you Indians?"

Gu Bei really wanted to tell him, you have to ask my parents about this... But think about it, it's better not to offend the friends of your second boss, "Uh... Actually, I also like Indian culture very much, it's very interesting. Gu Bei forcefully rounded up the situation, "Uh, although I'm fine...but it's already ten twenty..." She looked at her watch and reminded her out of good intentions.

Benzema jumped up all of a sudden, dragged Pepe all the way into the locker room.

However, Gu Bei did not expect that her 'lie' that she was just a 'personal consultant and driver' would be exposed that afternoon.

"I knew she wasn't just a driver." When Cristiano had dinner with the whole team, Benzema looked at Gu Bei who followed him to the restaurant to confirm the private room, and said triumphantly.

Gu Bei glanced at Benzema with a cloudy forehead.

"Karim," the good captain Cassie, who just returned from the national team, asked Benzema, "what does it mean to be more than a driver?"

After Benzema finished speaking happily, Cassie said with a smile: "So, that's why you and Pepe were almost late today?"

Uh... Pepe glared at Benzema.

Cristiano also glared at Gu Bei - he didn't know why he did this, Gu Bei clearly did nothing wrong, "You go first. I'll call you later, and you come to pick me up."

Gu Bei heaved a sigh of relief, took the time to take a group photo for them, and said "use slowly" with a smile, then quickly grabbed his bag and ran away.

"So, Cristiano, who is she?" Ramos poked his head away from Cassie, "Personal publicity assistant? Don't be kidding, what can Mr. Mendes trust such a little girl?"

Cristiano thought about it, but couldn't think of any examples that could be used to convince them—to be honest, just talking about the statements she wrote to herself and the updates on social networks, he didn't think it was much different from what he did Well, they are all very simple words, nothing special at all!Anyone can do it!

However, it was on the way home after the meal that Cristiano intuitively felt for the first time that Mendes gave Gu Bei 2000 euros a month, which was a great value for money.

o: Strawberry Cake at the Riverside Restaurant. [picture]

Poor Cristiano, after logging in with his trumpet, found that his tuba had posted something like this, "I thought you were going to post a group photo of the whole team... why did you post a picture of a cake? And the picture of the cake you posted Where did it come from?"

Gu Bei looked at the red light, and stopped the car tremblingly, "What? Oh, I sent it. The last one was a group photo of you, and the picture of this cake was provided by the manager of the restaurant... Isn't it not bad? I specially wrote back in advance After I went to the restaurant, I saw that they sent the desserts." Gu Bei said very proudly, "The manager also offered you a endorsement fee."

Cristiano said, "Ten euros? Then you use it to pay the parking fee?"

Gu Bei felt that he had been hurt, "Of course not! I put the check in the glove box in front of the co-pilot." Gu Bei stared at the traffic light, seeing that there was no intention to change the light, he smiled at Christia Nuo blinked, "10 Euros."

Cristiano felt that even with his own name, it was too arrogant and domineering, "Say it again? 10 Euros? Why don't you go grab it?"

Tsk, the people of the small country of Quer, I have no experience, you have to eat a restaurant of several thousand euros for a meal, and I asked him for more than 10?Gu Bei expressed his humility very low-key, "I am nothing...Wen Jiu's manager before..." Gu Bei suddenly stopped talking, and the smile on his face disappeared, "Don't worry, this one Mr. Mendes has already agreed to the matter, and he also told me that he will not reject such things in the future.”

In fact, not only did Mendes not reject it, but he was also very satisfied with the fact that Gu Bei took advantage of the chaos to get a vote, but obviously, the word 'Wen Jiu' was mentioned by accident, which made Gu Bei not in the mood to secretly laugh The big boss's satisfaction with himself has risen again.

"Who is Wen Jiu?" Cristiano grabbed an unfamiliar name.

Gu Bei pretended not to hear while driving, "By the way, I found your alias... Uh, to be honest, I think a username like hebest seems a bit..." too narcissistic.

Cristiano was greatly frightened and forgot about 'Wen Jiu', "How did you find out?"

"First, Mr. Mendez told me that he suspects that you have a small account, because you stopped arguing with him for your account since last month. Then I will do it in your Mifensi I did a filter and found accounts with your initials in their names, and guess what? Only your alias only followed two people..."

Yourself and Messi.

Gu Bei sympathized with Cristiano from the corner of his eye, "But to be honest, I thought your secret base would pay attention to the whole Real Madrid team..." She glanced at Cristiano again, "Well, anyway, I told you Mr. Mendes said this, and he also agrees with you to keep this trumpet, but he hopes that you don't post your training feelings every day, and don't "wander around" casually, giving likes to too many models..."

Cristiano didn't want to talk to Gu Bei.

"Sorry?" Gu Bei actually felt that depriving an Internet-addicted teenager of the joy of life is a very inhumane thing, "Otherwise, I will give you my trumpet? Anyway, I don't need it anymore, and I promise not to Will tell Mr. Mendez about this account. Just change your name and password and it will be yours."

Cristiano thought for a while, "One more month of compulsory service."

"Deal!" Gu Bei readily agreed.

Great, she can save another month's rent.

Cristiano got the password and successfully logged in - Gu Bei's account was obviously cleaned up, with no followers, no cents, and not even a single message.He curled his lips, and finally, after looking through all the records, he found a "like" for 9 that was forgotten in the corner.

Then, he paid attention to 9.