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Chapter 404 The crown covers the capital

Long Bisheng looked at the mirror, and in the mirror was a very tall and strong man, wearing a suit that was expensive at first glance, and looked majestic - but Long Bisheng looked at his own image in the mirror, no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong.

Ning Xi stood on tiptoe and helped him tie his tie. She took two steps back and looked at him with her head tilted. Then she asked with a smile, "How is this suit, isn't it good?"

"I feel uncomfortable all over, a little tight, as if I can't move." Long Bisheng shook his head and said.

"I also feel something is wrong, sister Ning Xi, where did you get this suit?" Lu Xiaoshan also said beside him.

"Just kidding! Aaron is more than two meters tall, where can I buy clothes that he can wear! I only found out after looking for Liu Lin. When Zikic was playing for Newcastle, the boss had prepared two suits for him. One of them was not given away by the boss, so I kept it. So I went to the boss to get this suit. Zikic is the same height as you, but you two have different bodies. Of course, it will be a little uncomfortable to wear." Ning Xi said the boss is naturally Pei. Wei.

"I said you're so talented, you got me a suit in one day." Long Bisheng said with a smile, since he grew so tall, he basically wears custom-made clothes, but he doesn't like to wear suits, so naturally he doesn't have any custom-made suits. Armani's notification of the dinner was a bit rushed, so he only told him two days in advance, and it would take at least a week to make a suit. A suit that Long Bisheng can wear.

Looking at the mirror again, Long Bisheng sighed: "I didn't expect that I would end up here, wearing clothes that others don't want..."

Ning Xi and Lu Xiaoshan laughed in unison, Ning Xi smiled and said, "We can see Armani today, and then we'll just ask him to help you make a suit. In fact, it's a waste for you not to wear a suit. With such a tall figure and such broad shoulders, you are born to be a clothes rack."

"Mr. Armani is estimated to be almost eighty now? Will he still appear at today's dinner party?" Lu Xiaoshan asked curiously.

"It will definitely show up, it's clearly written on the invitation." Ning Xi said with a smile, "Although he's almost [-], he's always in good health, and the clothes he designed in the past two years are still selling well!"

"It seems that tonight will definitely be a wonderful night." Lu Xiaoshan said with fascination.

Ning Xi glanced at Long Bisheng, smiled and said to Lu Xiaoshan, "Why don't you accompany Aaron tonight, and I'll just wait for you to come back."

Lu Xiaoshan shook his head: "No, Sister Ning Xi, you are Brother Long's manager, how can you not go, I'll just wait for you in the hotel."

Long Bisheng was depressed when he heard this, and interjected, "You might as well go to Xiaoshan. Anyway, there is no rule on the invitation that you can only bring a few people. The Armani company is so rich, even if you go with one more person, you can't eat them poorly."

As soon as he said this, Ning Xi and Lu Xiaoshan turned their heads to look at him at the same time, making him blushed and stuttering: "What... what's wrong?"

Ning Xi sighed and said, "Mr. Aaron, this kind of dinner usually only appoints the guest himself. It's normal for a guest to bring a female or male companion. It's rare for a single person to go alone, but if Xiao Shan and I accompany you, it will probably be even rarer."

Long Bisheng felt ashamed, and he also realized that if he brought two girls to Armani's dinner party, he would definitely become more famous - but even in Europe, very few men would openly bring two girlfriends in and out, even if Lu Xiaoshan was not his girlfriend, but if he was slightly exaggerated by reporters, what would it be like to be rumored - Armani's brand spokesperson dinner, there will definitely not be fewer reporters!

"Well then, Xiao Shan, you stay in the hotel. When we come back, I'll go clubbing with you at night, and we'll play all night! Let this wood sleep in the hotel, okay?" Ning Xi said to Lu Xiaoshan with a smile, turning aside the embarrassing topic for Long Bisheng.

"Okay, okay!" Lu Xiaoshan clapped his hands happily.

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"Wow, the capital is really covered with crowns." As soon as he got out of the car, a flash of light flashed in front of Long Bisheng's eyes. Long Bisheng, who had rarely seen such a big battle, muttered in his heart, then walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door. Ning Xi, who was also dressed in a costume, took Long Bisheng's hand with a smile and walked out of the car. Immediately, there was another flash of light. The car that Armani spoke for was driven by a football star. The car they were in just now was the one sent by Armani to pick them up. Otherwise, Long Bisheng, a "country boy", and Ning Xi, a manager who hadn't seen many big scenes, would probably come in a taxi, and it would really be a big joke.

After standing at the gate of the hotel for the reporters to take photos, Long Bisheng and Ning Xi were about to go in when another car stopped behind them. Castle Chairman Pei Wei and his wife Su Mei.

The flashes flashed more intensively than before. Needless to say, Mourinho's reputation is not small, and Pei Wei's reputation is not small. Newcastle and Milan have played against each other a lot in the past few years. Although the fans of Milan and Milan don't like them, the reporter doesn't care about it.

Pei Wei had a standard businessman's smile on his face, while Mourinho was still performing in his true colors. After the three of them let the reporters take enough shots, they walked into the hotel lobby, and happened to see Long Bisheng and Su Mei standing there.

"Old...boss, hello." Long Bisheng hesitated for a moment, and called Pei Wei "boss". Although he didn't work under Pei Wei, it has become a habit for people who come out of Yunjiatianyu youth team to call Pei Wei the boss.

"Long Bisheng, hello, you did a good job in St. James more than half a month ago." Pei Wei laughed heartily: "Jose's 190 unbeaten in six games... Well, it will be difficult to break this record in the future."

Long Bisheng patted his head in embarrassment, and Pei Wei hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else. You really did a good job. How about it? What I said at that time was correct, right? Your height is your most precious asset. Steven and Paul are already very good defenders in the Premier League, but in front of your height, it is still very difficult to defend. Jose, don't you think so?"

Mourinho nodded, looking at Long Bisheng with a hint of appreciation: "That's true, but I appreciate your running on the field even more. In modern football, a striker who refuses to run will have no future."

The three men were talking about football here, and Ning Xi greeted Su Mei respectfully. Although Su Mei was in her early forties, her personality was still the same as before. She put her arms around Ning Xi's shoulder with a smile on her face, "Miss Ning Xi, I can hardly recognize you when you're dressed like this! Such a beautiful girl, why do you usually dress so ordinary? Isn't it better to dress up?"

Ning Xi's face turned red, "Madam Su Mei... I still have to thank you for lending Aaron's suit, otherwise he would be too embarrassed to come today."

"Why are you talking about this? It's a piece of clothing, but I think Long Bisheng's clothes don't fit well. I'll go to Mr. Armani later and ask him to help make a suit for Long Bisheng. It's a pity that he doesn't wear a suit with his body." Su Mei glanced at Long Bisheng, then turned to Ning Xi and said.

After chatting for a while, the group entered the hall. The hall was already crowded with crowns. The scale of this dinner was quite large. Basically, celebrities in the football world who endorsed Armani suits came. In addition to Ronaldo, Kaka, Messi and other superstars who played in other leagues, there were also many players from the Milan duo. Everyone is Long Bisheng, who was an idol star when he was a teenager before, but now he has become one of these stars, and has become the protagonist at this dinner party...

This feeling made Long Bisheng a little dizzy, and he didn't come back to his senses until Pei Wei introduced Mr. Armani to him.

Obviously, Mr. Armani has seen that the suit Long Bisheng is wearing is not suitable for him—in fact, this suit was also designed by Armani, but it was designed for Zikic—an excellent designer will never forget the suit designed by himself. Armani is not an excellent designer, he is a super excellent designer.

"Your figure is very suitable for wearing a suit, young man." Armani looked at Long Bisheng with a smile: "Look, although his figure is tall, he doesn't look conspicuous at all. His shoulders and back are very broad, especially the proportion of his figure is almost close to the golden section. If his figure is scaled down to about 1.9 meters, then he is a good material for a natural model... Okay, Pei, Long's clothes are wrapped on me. At most half a month, there will be a few suits that suit him very well. Yes, in any season."

Pei Wei nodded with a smile, and Long Bisheng also understood that this was also part of his job as the spokesperson for the Armani suit brand, and he appeared in public wearing a suit customized for him by Armani Company—just like the trench coat that Mourinho always wore when he was on the sidelines.

"How are you, are you still used to it?" Taking advantage of a gap, Ning Xi asked Long Bisheng softly.

Long Bisheng didn't answer, but there was a faint smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)