[Football] Crown of Thorns

With Gama waving excitedly, Ronaldo in a black suit came over, followed by the Brazilian who was two steps behind him.

"Looks like a couple outfit."

When the two ex-Mr. Golden Globe walked up to Gama and looked at each other and smiled, Gama blurted out this sentence, his heart pounding from the bright smile that almost dazzled the eyes.

Even Monet, who felt that Gama's words were uncomfortable, squeezed his waist hard, but he didn't stop Gama from speaking quickly.

"Is it similar?"

Ronaldo looked down at his suit and then turned his head to look at Mr. A, "The style is different!"

Knowing his quick talk, Gama was ashamed, and Mr. X, who originally wanted to save the siege, was amused by Ronaldo's reply, "Chris and I are both the spokespersons of Armani, so it is natural to wear an Armani dress for this occasion."

"Oh, no wonder~~~"

Monet turned his head and glanced at Gama, who had been a little dumbfounded since the appearance of his national team captain, feeling a little amusing—as a British citizen, he was no stranger to football, not to mention that she and her family were indeed as good as before. As Gama said, they are all die-hard fans of Arsenal. Although Monet is a movie star, but as one of the famous British luxury brand spokespersons, of course he is no stranger to these two. The two former Mr. Golden Globes in front of him , in addition to his excellent playing skills, his handsome face is also a plus point, and he is quite well-known in the industry.

"Why don't you introduce me?"

A very attractive female voice sounded, making the two former Mr. Golden Globe dare not wait too long. They bowed their heads in a very gentlemanly manner, kissed their hands and offered them.

Not to mention the Brazilians, Ronaldo alone can make such a standard hand-kissing ceremony so gracefully - Gama, who also came from a poor family on the island (Hua Guo is also an ordinary boy), can't help but give him strange eyes. The captain looked up and down, then turned to look at Mr. A: Well trained!

Mr. X winked at Jia Ma with an elegant smile, and the slightly childish gesture made Jia Ma startled and then burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

The gentlemanly Ronaldo and Monet were chatting, and turned to ask after hearing this laughter.

Jia Ma pursed his lips, "It's nothing, I heard that the captain is going to make an autobiographical movie?"

"It's just that there is such a plan, and it has not been confirmed yet."

Speaking of this, Ronaldo smiled, and it seemed that this topic made him very excited.

"Movie?"

As a filmmaker, Monet asked with a smile.

"Well, Jorge made this plan for me, I thought it was very interesting..."

The excited Ronaldo couldn't help chatting with Monet about the movie.

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Mr. X raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Gama, "Girlfriend?"

"Yes, very nice woman."

Gama replied happily.

Mr. X paused for a second, and his smile became even more charming, "Very good!"

"of course."

Gama is very happy.

But two seconds later, Jia Ma suddenly emphasized, "My girlfriend, she is a master's student at the School of Biology at the University of St. Andrews, intelligent!"

"Chris is smart too!"

Mr. X blurted out.

Time stood still for a second at this moment, and a delicate atmosphere surrounded the two of them.

Two seconds later, Jia Ma slowly stretched out his hand and patted a gentleman on the shoulder, "Well, there is a scientific basis for the decline in IQ of people who fall in love."

The two people who were looking at each other turned their heads away at the same time, Mr. A patted Ronaldo on the shoulder, "I'm going to take my seat."

Jia Ma also stretched out his hand, and gave Monet's arm politely, "Honey, I'm about to take a seat."

The two people who had a pleasant conversation nodded at each other, "Let's make an appointment to talk if we have a chance!"

After the two separated, the men walked to each other in tacit understanding. The two men were seated in the front row, while Jia Ma's seat was in the fourth row.

"What's the appointment?"

Gama asked seemingly unintentionally.

Monet smiled slightly, "Didn't Mr. Ronaldo have a plan to make an autobiographical film, and I also want to invest in a film plan, to see if I can cooperate."

"Didn't you just make movies and dramas in your spare time?"

Gama asked in a low voice.

"Although I am very interested in biology, I am also very interested in movies, but I would like to work behind the scenes, such as a producer." Monet tilted his head and stared into Gama's eyes, "You unhappy?

"No, not at all, I am very supportive of your hobbies. Need my help?"

Gama immediately pledged his loyalty.

Monet smiled happily, "Very good!"

"as long as you are happy!"

Some nervous Gamarian nodded.

By the way, a player sitting next to Gama looked at them curiously. Since the English spoken by Gama and Monet was not complicated, the player who probably understood their conversation had a slightly complicated look on his face. and curious expressions.

Feeling this, Gama sat down quickly, and at the same time turned to the player who didn't look very familiar.

The player, who felt a little unprincipled and a bit evil, showed his white teeth at Gama, "Hi, I'm Neymar da Silva Junior, from Santos Club in Brazil. "

"Hi, I'm José Francisco da Gama from Premier League club Liverpool."

"I know you," Neima smiled crookedly, "one of the core players for Portugal to win the European Cup for the first time."

"Uh……"

Gama didn't know how to answer.

"You played well. I have seen your goal collection. Your free kick is also quite good, but mine is not bad. I am here because I was selected for the Puskas Goal of the Year list. , depending on the situation, you don’t know much about it. That’s right. In terms of football, Brazil’s domestic clubs are indeed not very well-known, so I will say..."

This familiar Brazilian young man croaked a lot of conversations, including a lot of Brazilian slang. If Leizi hadn't lived in Sao Paulo, Brazil for several years, he probably wouldn't understand half of the words.

Monet, who was sitting on the other side of Gama, smiled softly. She found that these players seemed to be quite innocent. It could be seen that her little boyfriend didn't know this Brazilian player, but they could talk so much just like that. Huan, and the Ronaldo I met just now, he looked a little bad but after talking with him, he found out that he was a very simple boy...

At this time, the prelude music of the awards ceremony sounded, and the party kicked off.

The host of tonight's ceremony is well-known journalist Kay Murray and Dutch star Gullit.

In addition, Ronaldo (the big one), Valderrama, Shevchenko and many other famous football stars were invited, and the stars gathered together.

Following the host's introduction, three candidates for Miss World Football Marta, Morgan and Wambach appeared on the stage, followed by three candidates for the FIFA Ballon d'Or: Ronaldo, Kaka and Messi. Six football superstars were successively invited to appear on the stage in front of the public.

"No matter how you look at it, the captain is the most handsome."

Gama muttered softly.

Listening to Gama's childish muttering, Monet smiled softly, "You said that the Ballon d'Or is voted by the national team captains, coaches and journalists, right?"

"yes!"

"So, can the captain of the national team vote for himself?"

"In theory, yes, you can vote for yourself." Gama shrugged, "Golden Globe voting can vote for your national team teammates, which of course includes yourself, but most People just don't do that."

"I see."

Monet nodded, "So is it possible for Mr. Ronaldo to win?"

"I personally think it must be the captain," Gama laughed. "If I have the right to decide, then it must be Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Ronaldo!"

Monet gave him a strange look, "Well, I can see that you are an admirer of Ronaldo."

"Not adoration, but," Gama thought for a moment, "that's what Ronaldo deserved."

At this time, Neymar on the other side of Gama poked his head over, "There's a Ronaldo sitting over there!"

Gama looked at Neymar speechlessly, "Retired players are not counted."

"Then we still have a Ronaldo!

Neymar retorted.

Jia Ma felt that he wanted to beat someone up, "...is the shortlisted one good?"

When Neymar watched and wanted to say something more, Gama quickly raised his head, "Stop talking, the award is about to be presented."

The conversation between the two players made Monet laugh so hard that she couldn't hold back the expression on her face. She suppressed her smile, "The one in the polka-dot suit is Messi?"

Knowing that Monet made a statement to save the siege, Gama nodded, "Of course, Messi, the King of Barcelona."

"I know he is very good at the game, but," Monet covered his mouth and whispered, "if I were his manager, I would kill his costume designer."

"puff……"

Gama covered his mouth.

"Doesn't he know that for his height and build, a polka-dot suit doesn't suit him at all? It just makes him look short and fat."

Monet couldn't believe that there are such undressed football stars—the British football stars all pack themselves up like upper-class elites, for fear of making people laugh at their fashion vision, but this football king is actually in such an important place. So inappropriately dressed for the occasion?

"...you didn't read it a few years ago. If you read it, you'll know that he's wearing pretty good clothes now."

Gama said helplessly.

"Well, a man's sense of fashion is true...but he should have a good income, and he shouldn't be able to afford a designer!"

"This one……"

Jia Ma secretly rolled his eyes: Then how could I know?What Mei Tianwang wears is none of my business!Women, even the intelligent ones are quite concerned about clothing!

Gama and Monet, who were chatting secretly off the stage, chatted privately while listening to the awards ceremony on stage.

In the stands, Michel Platini, the president of UEFA who has won the Ballon d'Or three times, and Shevchenko, the winner of the 2004 Ballon d'Or, came to the stage. line-up.

2012 Team of the Year (433): Iker Casillas (Real Madrid, Spain); Ramos (Real Madrid, Spain), Marcelo (Real Madrid, Brazil), Alves (Barcelona, ​​Brazil), Ke (Barcelona, ​​Spain); Alonso (Real Madrid, Spain), Kaka (Real Madrid, Brazil), Vasco da Gama (Liverpool, Portugal); Messi (Barcelona, ​​Argentina), Falcao (Atletico Madrid, Colombia), Ronaldo (Real Madrid, Portugal).

At this moment, Gama got up, hugged Monet gently, and walked to the stage.

When the host conducted short interviews one by one, Gama replied, "I am very honored to be standing here with these colleagues next to me. This is a good motivation for me, and it makes me feel that all my efforts are worthy is worth it."

Having said that, Gama accepted the host's congratulations with a shy smile, and was hugged by Ronaldo and Mr. X standing beside him.

At this time, the host suddenly asked Jia Ma how it felt to be embraced by the two superstars.

Gama laughed, "I think I will be envied by countless people. I hope that after the party, I won't be sacked by the fans of the two gentlemen."

In the venue, the roar of laughter made the live music hard to hear.

Then, the two gentlemen hugged Gama again at the same time.

However, Jia Ma felt that they must have been embracing him while they were embracing him. You see, it was obvious that the two of them had eyes for each other, but they said that I took advantage of it?I bother! ! !

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PS: Anyway, I have already YYed here, so I also changed the shortlist! ^_^