champion light

Chapter 176 I'm His Manager

When Rong Guang and Sun Fengyang were sitting in the stands of the Morombi Stadium watching Sao Paulo's home game against the País, Deborah had already landed at Munich Airport.

She left a little earlier than she said, because time is precious.

At this moment, she was pulling the suitcase alone and followed the flow of people out of the airport hall. The broadcast in the airport hall was in German, which she could not understand at all.

She's not completely new to the place, though.

Because she just came to Munich just half a month ago.

She was standing at the exit of the terminal at Munich International Airport, surrounded by a steady stream of people, and there was still an incomprehensible radio above her head.

But she is in a different mood now than half a month ago.

Half a month ago, she was devastated, standing here in grief, looking around, not knowing where she should go for a while.

Tears had been dried on the way, and she felt alone.

But this time, the haze of her father's death was still in her heart, but it had dissipated a lot.Although he was burdened with a huge debt of 100 million US dollars, his life finally returned to normal.

She has become much stronger than the last time she came.

She looked around again, pulled up the suitcase and started on the road again.

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Deborah lived in the hotel where her father lived in Munich before his death. It was not any star-rated hotel, but an ordinary hotel with more than a dozen rooms on two floors, which was fairly clean.

When checking in at the front desk, Deborah asked the waiter in English: "Is room 209 available?"

The staff at the front desk looked down at the book and said to Deborah, "Yes, it's vacant. Do you want this room?"

Deborah smiled at him: "Yes, please."

The check-in procedure was completed quickly, and Deborah went upstairs with her suitcase.

The waiter turned her head to look at Deborati's strenuous back. She was wearing a black dress and a black dress. She leaned to the left, and pulled the huge box with the strength of her leaning body, and moved it up step by step.

He wanted to go up and help, but he was afraid of being thought of as a different approach-he was only 19 years old and still very young.

After hesitating and struggling for a while in his heart, when he finally made up his mind to help, he turned his head, and the beautiful lady was no longer visible on the stairs.

He was a little annoyed.

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Deborah dragged the box into the room, closed the door, and threw herself on the bed panting.

In fact, she didn't need to bring such a big suitcase and so many things to Germany.But there are a lot of photo albums in there, all of them are group photos and various photos of her with her parents.

She doesn't want these precious memories to be kept in other people's homes. Although Sun Fengyang is a nice person, what if they are lost?She couldn't bear the blow.

Now that the parents are gone, these photos are even more precious.

Of course she will not forget the appearance of her parents, but when she has children in the future, how will she describe to them what their grandparents look like?

Deborah lay on the bed for a while, then stood up again.

She stood by the bed, in the middle of the room, and looked around.

This is the room where her father lived.

She came here specially.The last time she came to Germany to deal with her father's funeral, she didn't have this opportunity. Now she wants to experience the last period of her father's life in the room where her father once lived.

She looked at the desk in the hotel, and seemed to see her father lying on the desk, writing a diary under the orange desk lamp.

She turned her head to look at the bed again. Her father was sitting on the head of the bed. He had just put down the phone call to Rong Guang, and then picked up the map again, staring at it in a daze.

She looked around the room, and it seemed that there were traces of her father's activities in every corner, and her father was vividly alive in front of her eyes...

A mist clouded her eyes.

But this time, instead of crying, Deborah bit her lip tightly.

The plump and beautiful lips were deformed by her biting, and the bite turned pale and bloodless.

But she didn't let the tears roll down after all.

At the funeral, Deborah cried for the last time because of her father's death. From now on, she has no parents, she must live strong, live well, and live happily.

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Deborah arrived in Munich in the early hours of the morning. She slept lightly on the bed for three hours before getting up.

She took a shower, and then carefully combed her hair and put on makeup in the bathroom. Under her hands, her youthful face gradually became mature. Coupled with her vigorous expression, it was really hard to believe that she was a student who hadn't even graduated from college.

After putting on makeup, she put on a straight suit top and a capable knee-wrapped skirt, and put a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She immediately looked like a strong woman in the workplace.

Taking a last look at herself in the mirror, Deborah pushed the door open and walked out.

She is going directly to Bayern Munich's club headquarters today to sell Glory.

In fact, she had already talked with Bayern Munich on the phone before coming here.

However, a woman of unknown origin like her promotes a player who thinks the other party's name has never been heard, and it is naturally impossible for Bayern Munich to open the door to her casually.

So of course her request was denied.

Deborah did not give up because of this, but flew directly to Munich.

How can you get a tiger without entering the tiger's den?

Deborah knew that there were tigers on the mountain and went to Tiger Mountain.

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Deborah was standing under the trees on Sabena Street, in front of her was a three-story building with glass curtain walls.This is Sebena Street 51, and the three-story building in front of her is the club headquarters of Bayern Munich.

Here, besides her, many people gathered.However, most of these people are wearing Bayern Munich jerseys and hats with the Bayern Munich team logo. Most of them are children, there are also gray-haired old people, and even middle-aged women with fat bodies.

They are all fans of Bayern Munich, and they came here to wait for the autographs and group photos of the stars after the team's training.

Deborah's purpose is different from theirs.

She tried to go directly to someone who could speak at Bayern Munich, but was ruthlessly rejected by the security guard.

And because of this behavior, she was also watched by the security guards, and now she can't even enter the gate of No. 51 Sebena Street.

But she didn't give up, she just stood at the gate, ignoring the unfriendly eyes of the security guard.

She thought to herself that the training of the players was about to end, and the officials of those clubs would also be off work.

If I stop here, I will always let her find a chance.If you can’t do it in the morning, then come again in the afternoon; if you can’t do it today, then come again tomorrow.

In order to find someone, she even did her homework before she set off. She searched for some current information about Bayern Munich on the Internet, at least figured out the current club structure of Bayern Munich, and matched the names and images.

For example, she knew that the chairman of the Bayern Munich club was the "Football Emperor" Beckenbauer, and that Beckenbauer was a very elegant-looking old man with gray hair and gold-rimmed glasses.

She decided that since she was looking for someone, she would look for the one who could speak the most.If you find someone who can't speak in the transfer work, it will be a waste of effort, a waste of opportunities, time, and energy, and maybe you will miss more important opportunities instead.

So she set her sights on Beckenbauer from the very beginning.

If someone else knew what she was thinking, they would definitely see her as a lunatic.

But Deborah doesn't care whether her ideas are crazy, unbelievable, or unrealizable.

She was standing at the gate now, staring at the inside like a torch, expecting the white-haired old man to drive out of it.

Seeing her eager eyes, the security at the gate became even more vigilant - don't be a lunatic who came from somewhere, or an official who wanted to attack the club...

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Near noon, the fans outside 51 Sebena Avenue became commotion.

Audis drove out of the gate one by one.

Every time a car comes out, someone will rush to stop it, and then ask the players to sign them.

But overall, the atmosphere is very harmonious and harmonious, and nothing too crazy or unpleasant happened.

Because there are not too many people.

The players' cars drove out one by one, and drove away one after another after meeting the fans' demands.

At the back, there were a lot fewer cars coming out, and the speed was a lot slower.

The fans who had gathered at the gate also gradually dispersed.

The gate became deserted.

But Deborah still didn't go.

So far, she has not seen a club official driving out.

There were a lot fewer people at the door, and Deborah stood out even more.

Seeing that she has no intention of leaving.

The two burly security guards at the gate looked at each other, then left their posts and walked towards Deborah together.

Deborah is nearly 1.7 meters tall, and even closer to 1.8 meters in high heels, but the two security guards still look like a mountain in front of her.

It shows how tall and strong these two security guards are.

"Miss, we want you to stay away from the gate." The two said in German.

Deborah spread her hands: "I don't understand." She spoke English.

When she said that, her eyes were still glancing inside the main gate.

At this moment, she saw a black Audi turning out of the gate. Although the front windshield was somewhat reflective, she still saw a gray-haired man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting in the driver's seat.

Isn't that Beckenbauer?
Deborah continued to confuse the two security guards with words while preparing.

When Beckenbauer's car drove out, she took advantage of the two security guards not paying attention, and rushed out from the side, directly in front of Beckenbauer's car!

Beckenbauer really deserves the title of "Football Emperor". His feet are amazing. Seeing a person jumping out of nowhere, he reacted very quickly with his feet, and quickly got off the brakes. Accompanied by a sharp brake sound, the car stopped. The distance between the front of the car and Deborah was only half a meter...

The two security guards turned around and saw this scene, and they were completely frightened—whether the girl was injured or the "Football Emperor" was injured, this was an unacceptable result for them.

Beckenbauer also opened the car door immediately, and leaned out to see Deborah's situation: "How are you, miss? It's very dangerous to jump out suddenly..."

Deborah admitted that she didn't think about anything when she decided to rush out, just thinking "can't let him go", and her body changed.

When her brain reacted, she was already in front of Beckenbauer's car.

Only then did she feel a little scared—if Beckenbauer had been frightened by her back then, and had mistakenly stepped on the accelerator instead of the brake, she would have been reunited with her parents by now...

But this fear is only a momentary thing.She immediately knew why she came here to do such a dangerous thing.

She reacted quickly, walked around in front of Beckenbauer, and introduced herself: "Hello, Mr. Beckenbauer. I am Deborah Camea da Silva. Please forgive my abruptness, because otherwise, I would not even be able to meet you."

Her voice was still trembling slightly, obviously frightened by the thrilling scene just now.

But at the same time she was trying to stay calm and sound normal.

It has to be said that beautiful women always take advantage of it.When she introduced herself to Beckenbauer with a slightly trembling voice, the "Football Emperor" did not impatiently ask the security guards to drive her away, but raised his hands to prevent the two security guards who had reacted from coming forward to arrest her.

"Is there anything you want from me, Miss?" Beckenbauer asked.

"I would like to recommend a very good player to you. He is absolutely suitable for your team. He is almost a household name in Brazil. He has excellent talent and ability. Now he is the main core player of Sao Paulo..." She said while lowering her head and took out a CD in her bag. "His name is Rong Guang. This is his game video collection. You should watch it. I believe that once you have seen this CD, you will definitely agree with my introduction to him. He is a very, very, very good player!"

Beckenbauer took the disc and asked, "So who are you to him?"

Deborah hesitated for a moment, then said, "I am his manager, Mr. Beckenbauer."

(End of this chapter)