road to victory

Chapter 85
Fan Shang didn't know what Francois did behind his back. Now he felt that he had explained everything he had to explain, so he boarded the plane without looking back.

This time, because the club paid the bill, Vincent and François booked first-class cabins back and forth. Anyway, I don’t feel bad about spending other people’s money.

Fan Shang looked left and right in his seat, because he boarded relatively early, so now he is the only one in the first class.Fan Shang didn't see the beautiful stewardess in Fan Shang's imagination, but the first-class flight attendant was a few middle-aged French women.Air France believes that service quality should be the first priority, and young people are inexperienced, so the first class must use a few experienced flight attendants.

When Fan Shang was bored, a beautiful figure passed by Fan Shang and sat on the other side of the aisle.Fan Shang's gaze followed this figure. Although she was wearing casual clothes, she still couldn't hide her proud figure.From her slender and straight legs, Fan Shang looked up all the time, and finally saw that her hair was scattered around her body, like a small brown waterfall, and her face was half covered by a pair of sunglasses, revealing only her sexy Lips and slightly protruding nose.

"Beauty!" Fan Shang was a little surprised, "Would you like to strike up a conversation..." Fan Shang began to feel an inexplicable restlessness in his heart.

Perhaps sensing Fan Shang's gaze, the brunette beauty also turned to look at Fan Shang.Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Fan Shang lowered his head in embarrassment when he saw the brunette beauty looking at him.The brunette beauty also saw Fan Shang, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly before turning her head back.

Fan Shang can't sit still now, he is a big man anyway, and now there is a beautiful woman in front of him, he should strike up a conversation!But at this moment, a figure appeared in Fan Shang's mind, the girl on the train, where is she now, and how is she doing.

Just as Fan Shang was thinking wildly, the plane took off, and there were only Fan Shang and the brunette beauty in the first class.

When they entered the stratosphere, Fan Shang was still running wild, not looking for marginal fantasies.At this time, the brunette beauty next to her got up, probably to go to the toilet.But at this moment, the plane suddenly burst, and the brunette beauty who had just walked to the aisle lost her footing with the trembling of the plane, and sat on Fan Shang's lap, more precisely, she should have sat on Fan Shang's lap. arms.

Fan Shang, who was thinking wildly, was also sober now. When he saw the brunette beauty sitting on his lap, he was startled for a moment, and then his heart burst into joy and excitement.But Fan Shang couldn't show it on the surface, he could only look at the brunette beauty in shock, of course he hoped that the brunette beauty would sit on his lap for as long as possible.

In this entanglement, Vincent got on the taxi to Clairefontaine.Sitting in the car, Fan Shang called Jacquet, told him that he would be arriving soon, and chatted a few words about the current situation of the French team.

"Thank you, just say you're fine."

"Well, I am neither, let me introduce myself first. My name is Fan Shang, French-Chinese, and the current head coach of the Bordeaux team. So I am French." Fan Shang deliberately mentioned his job come out.

"Wait, Carla Bruni? It sounds familiar...I remember, Sarkozy's wife! I'm going! Mrs. President!" Fan Shang suddenly thought of something, this information surprised Fan Shang, Eyes wide open looking at Bruni. "This guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp." Fan Shang read her encyclopedia in the previous life. She was a model, sang songs, and acted in several plays. The most NB thing is that she is an absolute master in love, and a large number of men are fascinated Under his pomegranate skirt, including the Rolling Stones' lead singer Mick Jagger, Oscar winner Kevin Costner and others.In the end she married French President Nicolas Kozzi who had just been divorced for two months.Anyway, this woman should be regarded as a legend, and various events always revolve around her.

"She speaks French!" Fan Shang also stood up with her, and when he heard the brunette beauty say sorry, Fan Shang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and then he asked the brunette beauty for a while, "Why are you hurt? Your feet are fine." Well, anyway, Fan Shang just had nothing to say.

As a man, Vincent consciously took on the responsibility of carrying Bruni's luggage, although Bruni standing beside him was taller than Vincent.After sending Bruni away, Fan Shang also heaved a sigh of relief. He was very entangled in his heart. Facing a beauty like Bruni, he should not miss it. A little scared, what if I get too deep, will I repeat the mistakes of the previous life?

"Yes, sir. Are you going to the Clairefontaine base to watch the national team training? Are you French?" asked the driver

"You too"

Seeing Fan Shang staring at her, Bruni was also a little embarrassed, "Did my face get hurt again?"

The flight of less than two hours passed quickly. When the plane stopped at Charles de Gaulle Airport, both of them still had something to say, but they both had their own things to do and had no time to continue, so they exchanged ideas. Leave a phone number for future contact.

Then the two started laughing.

At this time, the brunette beauty also came to her senses, stood up from Fan Shang's lap with a "whoosh", and kept saying sorry.

Fan Shang learned that Bruni is now working as a model in Paris, and has also endorsed many fashion brands.She came to Prague this time to give herself a little vacation. After a tour in Eastern Europe, she flew back to Paris from Prague to continue her career.Fan Shang now feels that this should be regarded as fate, but Bruni... Although Fan Shang is very happy chatting with her now, Fan Shang still decides to stay away from the French first lady who has some doubts about her reputation in the future.

Then the two started chatting endlessly, from fashion to football, from models to music, from China to Italy, and then from Italy to France. Anyway, they talked about everything they could think of on the plane.

"No, no." Fan Shang quickly withdrew his gaze, "If I say it's because you are so beautiful, I can't help it, do you believe me?"

Hearing what Fan Shang said, Bruni was taken aback for a moment, and then she started laughing, "You are so humorous!"

"Sir? Don't you look at the road?" Fan Shang made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hi, my name is Carla Bruni, a French-Italian, and now a model, I am also French"

The brunette beauty checked herself first, then waved to Fan Shang.Then she said, "Your French is very good, which country are you from? Japan? Korea? Or China?"

When Fan Shang put away his mobile phone, the taxi driver looked at Fan Shang with some doubts.

"I am, watch the training? Well, it counts." Fan Shang really wanted to watch the players' training.

Then the taxi driver began to talk to Fan Shang about the various players of the French team, their positions, characteristics, etc., and Fan Shang thought, "This is a football master! It's okay to listen to it, deepen my understanding. You know the French team well!"

In this way, Fan Shang listened to the driver talk all the way.

When the car drove to the gate of the Clairefontaine training base, Fan Shang suddenly had an idea in his heart, so after paying the fare, Fan Shang stood by the car, put his hand into the car and said, "Sir, what did you say?" Along the way, I am very educated. Let me introduce myself, my name is Fan Shang, the head coach of the Bordeaux club, and now also the assistant coach of the French national team, thank you for your concern for the national team." Fan Shang was stunned there at first. I flicked my hand, then took out a piece of paper from my clothes, took the form I just typed out, signed my name, and handed it to the driver, "Put it away, it will be worth a lot that day! I wish you Have a nice day, sir!" After saying these words, Fan Shang walked into the training base without looking back.

Fan Shang was secretly pleased while walking, "It's so fun, the taxi driver's expression just now was so wonderful, bewildered, embarrassed, excited... I guess his mood now is like the overturned five-flavored bottle written in the elementary school textbook. "However, Fan Shang was purely a prank on a whim, with no malice at all, and finally left a signature for the driver. In time, if Fan Shang gets rich, then this signature might really be worth a lot of money!
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