football superstar

"Ricardo, I have something to tell you." After dinner, Luca went to Ronaldo's house to play with little Chris, and Clemens sat next to Kaka and turned his head slightly to look at him.

Usually this time is when two people sit together and watch the news. Whether it is Clemens or Kaka, their after-school life is simple to a bit boring. Although Kaka likes to be lively, he prefers to stay at home. Apart from the necessary Kaka, Real Madrid seldom participated in various gatherings, while Clemens stayed silent and stopped as long as he could sit. The two hit it off in terms of living habits.

Nesting on the sofa, covered with a blanket, each with a glass of hot milk is their daily routine throughout the winter.

Now that the weather is warmer, the blanket is gone, and the hot milk is still there, Kaka smiled after taking the cup that Clemens handed over: "What do you want to say?"

Clemens hesitated for a moment, he didn't seem to be as straightforward as usual, his eyes looked at Kaka's dark brown pupils, and he said after a few seconds: "I remember what I told you before... "

"If there is no salmon in the refrigerator, I will eat it." Kaka chose to be the first to confess and be lenient. While turning down the TV volume, she held Clemens' hand sincerely, "I swear that It's just that I'm just too hungry, I wanted to tell you the next day, but I forgot."

Clemens raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't know about this matter. Ever since his relationship with Kaka had become intimate and one, the Taoist priest who was once afraid of being attacked by ghosts while meditating or meditating The husband has become more and more adapted to life in peaceful times, and he will not be awakened at will when he sleeps.

Obviously, someone did something bad while they were sleeping.

"Chris's weight is up to standard." In other words, you haven't got yours yet, how dare you eat meat?

Kaka reached out and hugged Clemens' shoulder: "No, today's report shows that I am very balanced in all aspects."

Clemens stared at him: "Maybe it hasn't digested yet."

The Brazilian could hear what Clemens meant, and admitted his mistake decisively: "I know, Thomas, it will definitely not happen next time."

Mr. Daochang pursed the corners of his lips at first and didn't intend to talk to him, but when he reached out to touch Kaka's waist, which was soft before but now he could feel the vague muscle lines, he said slowly: " You are not allowed to eat at night in the future, and you will share Luca's dessert in the morning."

Kaka immediately showed a smiling face, feeling that the waist and abdomen exercise he secretly did recently is quite effective.

After that, the two fell silent, and Kaka turned up the volume on the TV again, and what was playing inside was the highlights of Mourinho's post-match press conference.

However, Kaka's eyes were not completely fixed on Mourinho, but looked at the blond boy on the right side of the camera.

It is often difficult to judge the appearance of a person sometimes. Some people are good-looking, but once they are in front of the camera, they become a little discounted, while some people seem to be born for the camera. He can always put his best The good side is shown in the camera, and all the pictures that are frozen are his most perfect pictures.

Clemens is like this. Clemens, who is listening to Mourinho, puts his hands in front of him, and his short hair, which has grown to half length again, is pushed behind his head because he just took a shower. , Those blue eyes looked at Mourinho with a focused and serious expression.

"What were you thinking at that time?" Kaka took a sip of milk first, and then looked at Clemens beside him.

Clemens blinked his eyes, glanced at the TV screen under Kaka's gesture, and finally figured out what this person's problem was, and then said: "It's nothing, I just think that Mr. is very powerful, he can always make those reporters gentlemen Shut up."

"I thought you would refuse that reporter's question." Kaka smiled. Mourinho is naturally powerful, but he thinks his own children are also good.

In many cases, it is a taboo for reporters to be straightforward. Clemens, who has always been ignorant of clichés, is prone to news and makes reporters feel suffocated. However, no matter what kind of situation, Clemens’s own feelings are not deep. .

Clemens put his hand on Kaka's leg, the movement was natural, and the expression on his face was very flat: "That's his profession, although I don't like it very much."

Kaka didn't speak, just sat up slightly so that Clemens' head could rest on him.

Real Madrid's news is followed by Barcelona's. In the order of news broadcasting, the team with better results is often placed first, which Kaka likes very much.

At this time, Kaka suddenly felt light on his body, and then he turned his head and saw the hesitant expression on Clemens' face.

Exactly the same as before.

Did he know what he did again?Kaka quickly went through his mind and made sure that he had nothing to hide, so he settled down and put his arms around Clemens' waist again: "It seems that you really have something to say to me, Thomas , tell me."

Clemens pursed his lips, and then said, "Jorge called me just now."

"Another advertising contract? My husband said a while ago that I don't want to be disturbed by off-court events recently." Kaka kindly reminded Clemens that due to the recent intensive schedule of Real Madrid, Mourinho has already notified him very seriously. However, every athlete should not accept any advertisements casually, so as not to affect the normal competition efficiency.

Clemens shook his head: "No, it's not a commercial activity." He said, his eyes looked at Kaka, "Jorge told me, let me clean it up tomorrow."

"... What are you packing?" Kaka, who already had a premonition, tightened her fingertips slightly, pressing directly on the position of Clemens' waist and eyes, and Mr. Daochang subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Kaka's shoulder and bent down slightly. , Kaka simply hugged the man in his arms, leaning his cheek against the top of his hair.

Then I heard Clemens' voice drifting into my ears: "Jorge said, I can move."

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Jorge Mendes has a happy family, his wife is very supportive of his work, and Mr. Mendes already has five children. While weaving his own agent empire, Mendes is also the winner in life in the family.

It's just that Mendes spends very little time with his family, and he has many players. Although it is said that most of the players other than famous players and talented little demons do not need Mendes himself to take care of them, but these stars alone Enough for Mendes.In order to solve the problem of Mourinho's stay in Real Madrid, he had already run on both sides of Spain and England. Later, the signing of a large number of young stars from Germany and France made Mendes travel all over Europe.

Players come and don't mean to just let it go, they find Mendes and they can find others who are willing to pay commissions and have Mendes take money from their various contracts in the hope of getting Mendes' connections thus paved the way for his future.This is a mutually beneficial transaction. Mendes must pay attention to everything. Just because of Griezmann's whereabouts, the agent has almost broken his legs.

After finally taking a break, Ronaldo started to break up with Irina again, and Mendes will start parachuting directly from the sports section to the entertainment section, contacting reporters to inform the media, all kinds of suppression and blockade, otherwise Russia has already started to go crazy The words spoken by the underwear model can put Ronaldo on the entertainment page over and over again.

It's just that all the busyness is worth it. The winter break is near when Mendes reaps the fruits of victory, from the huge commissions drawn from Ronaldo and Mourinho's signing of Pepsi, to Kaka's signing of luxury brand image endorsements, and then When several young goblins were bundled and sold to Cadillac, and finally Clemens' "Spider-Man 2" movie cameo, it almost made Mendes laugh out of his dreams.

Mendes, who left home again this time to become a trapeze man, just came to Spain for a routine inspection. Real Madrid, Atletico Madrid and even some mid-range clubs have players under Mendes' banner. As an agent, it is natural to watch them regularly. Look at Caring, especially the gold cash cows of Real Madrid. If possible, Mendes would like to stick to them all the time, never leaving.

The matter of Clemens' house is just a matter of passing. From Mendes' point of view, he still hopes that his players can become independent as soon as possible, and they have to live in the house after buying it. Otherwise, why buy it?

Early in the morning, Mendes came to wait outside the single-family villa between Ronaldo and Kaka's house. He didn't get out of the car until he saw an Audi sports car approaching from a distance. He walked to the car window and knocked on the glass: "Thomas, I'm glad to see you healthy." Then Mendes looked at Kaka in the driver's seat with some doubts, "Ricardo, you are also here to help ?”

"Thomas has lived with me for a long time. He has a lot of things, and it's not easy to ask for help. I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of him alone." Kaka smiled and pointed to several large boxes placed behind the car. Des couldn't help but the corners of his eyes twitched.

He would tie a bunch of boxes on a sports car and drive it out. I guess Kaka was the first one he had ever seen.

But Mendes still took a look with emotion, there are so many things.

Two cars drove into the yard. Clemens unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, followed by Kaka. They didn't look at the still pitiful box tied to the car, just talked to Mendez We entered the door together.

Mr. Tao Chang has high requirements for the living environment.Although he was a Taoist priest in his last life, Clemens would still choose the most beautiful place to build a hut for himself. Later, as his skills improved, Mr. Daochang turned to live in a cave to guard against possible sneak attacks and accidents.For the construction of the Sanqing Temple, Mr. Daochang also strives for perfection. It has been more than a thousand years since he was struck by lightning, and the Sanqing Temple is still standing in the place where black and white meat dumplings haunt, which is enough to see Mr. Daochang His hard work was not in vain.

Although Mendes suggested that he buy this house, the interior decoration was handed over to Clemens himself.He did not make major changes to the layout of the previous head of the household, but made some adjustments in many details, but these adjustments were very incomprehensible to Mendes.

"Thomas, why did you hang the grass on the window?" Mendes pointed to the thing that was supposed to be on the window of the living room and was very puzzled.

Clemens looked up and said, "That's a curtain, for blocking light. You can put it away by pulling the rope next to it."

"Then why don't you use curtains?" It always feels weird to hang something made of straw on it.

Mr. Daochang didn't say anything this time, he couldn't say that there was a talisman on the back of the curtain, could he...

On the second floor, Mendes was shocked by a huge bathtub again: "It's amazing, dear Thomas, it seems that you are very partial to the jacuzzi."

Clemens pulled the corner of his mouth and said nothing, but squinted at the man with a gentle smile beside him.

This thing was added by Kaka's request, and the ghost knows why.

Kaka pretended to check the cabinet door while thinking calmly, this is a very good thing, as long as it is big enough to use.

In the end, the three of them sat down on the terrace on the second floor. The tables and chairs were all clean, obviously someone had already cleaned them when they came.Mendes took out a contract from the briefcase and handed it to Clemens: "This is for you. It contains various procedures related to this house. You'd better keep it for yourself. I can recommend one to you." A bank with a good reputation."

Clemens said directly: "Jorge, please put it in for me, I trust you."

This kind of unconditional trust is obviously what Mendes likes. In fact, he can help Clemens deal with everything in private, but he just asked one more question to avoid disputes.Hearing Clemens' response now made Mendes very satisfied, he could hardly control his smile and put away the things.

But Mendes didn't stop, but took out another document: "You can sign this and it will take effect."

Clemens took a look and raised his eyebrows slightly at the big words in the title: "Insurance? I remember I filled out one before." And that was a huge insurance policy, which covered his legs and arms , and major injuries that may occur on his body, once Clemens is injured and misses the ball, at least he can still live with a large amount of insurance money.

Mendes looked serious: "That time it was about your athletics, this time it's about your commercial value." Mendes said, his eyes fixed on Clemens's. Face, he didn't notice Kaka's slightly frowned brow beside him, he just said, "Thomas, your face, your hands, and every muscle in your body should be protected with a large insurance policy! The value they represent Far beyond your estimation, do you know that the last time it was rumored that your wrist might have problems, if it hadn’t been proven untrue in the game, you might have lost hundreds of thousands of money because of it.”

Clemens looked at Mendes: "Jorge, you have helped me to accept the contract in private." The Portuguese agent who was seen through his mind coughed twice and decided to skip this matter and just give it to Clemens. Lymens a pen.Mr. Daochang didn't pursue it either, he just signed his name and said calmly, "I will tell sir what you said today."

In one sentence, Mendes' face suddenly turned dark.

In this world, Mendes is fearless. He is rich, powerful, and has so many good players who are proud of him. I am afraid that the only person who can stop him is the small Real Madrid coach. .

"Okay, Thomas, I'm afraid of you." Mendes smiled helplessly, took back the signed insurance contract and stuffed it into his briefcase, and chatted with Clemens and Kaka again Then get up and help them pack their things.

Kaka stood up first, with a gentle smile: "Jorge, it's good that I can help him here. Didn't you just say that you want to talk to Chris? He is at home now, and there is little Chris and Luka, please help me tell Luka that Thomas and I may not go back until night, let him play with little Chris for a while, and we will pick him up at night."

Mendes was obviously in a daze, he didn't notice why "they" went to pick him up together, he just nodded and was about to leave.

Clemens got up and went to the kitchen to look for something to eat. Kaka followed Mendes a few steps after he left, and said softly: "Jorge, Real Madrid's schedule this season is very short. Come on, I'm going to work hard on you."

Mendes took this sentence as a kind reminder, he just looked at the son of God who was the most worry-free under his hand: "Thank you for your concern, Ricardo, I hope you can win more championships in Real Madrid. "The Golden Globe Award has already helped Kaka a lot, and various endorsements have come one after another. Regarding these Mendes will inevitably ask Kaka to recommend several large contracts after the selection in the future, and many teams are moving towards Kaka. Ka handed over the olive branch, but for his own life, Mendes chose to hide it.

"I will." After Kaka finished speaking, his voice paused, "But I think I have something to tell you. You may be willing to talk to me after this season."

Can't say now, must it be delayed until the end of the season?

Mendes was a little surprised, but he nodded and put the matter on his own schedule.

Afterwards, Kaka and Clemens began to bring in the boxes from the car. When the boxes were opened, they were obviously full of unopened daily necessities, and each was in duplicate, very harmonious and coordinated.

In order to take care of Thomas Clemens, who is at the end of obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the patterns are selected in pairs.

"You said you would go shopping with me today, but you didn't say you had to choose two." Clemens said as he folded the removed wrapping paper squarely into a small box and pressed it Ready to take it out later and throw it away.

Kaka held the sheet with a smile and looked at Clemens: "Which one should I use?"

In a trance, Clemens remembered that he had asked Kaka before. At that time, he seemed to have chosen a blue bed sheet. This time, Clemens wanted to change it: "The dark one."

Kaka smiled and put the sheets on the bed with Clemens, and then Kaka grabbed Clemens who was about to walk over with a mouthwash cup and let him sit by the bed.

"What's wrong?" Clemens looked at him with some doubts.

Kaka smiled peacefully. In fact, from last night to now, Kaka has always been smiling, and Clemens did not notice the momentary panic he felt yesterday.Now looking at her own child, Kaka felt extremely satisfied, tilted her head, and the sunlight from the window shone on the man's face, making his cheeks look warmer and softer: "I have a gift for you, to celebrate your birthday new house."

"I don't plan to stay for a long time." Clemens responded subconsciously, but his mouth was gagged by the man in the next second.

The kiss was long and thin, with a soft touch and the smell of aftershave that Clemens liked.He looked at those dark brown eyes, and then Kaka's helpless voice came from his ears: "Close your eyes." When they were speaking, the lips of the two rubbed against each other lightly, itching and annoying.

Clemens closed his eyes obediently, and when he was released panting heavily, Mr. Daochang was still in the mood to ask, "A gift?"

Kaka's voice was peaceful and smiling that made Clemens depressed: "I give you myself."

"...Don't lie to me, I saw you bought chocolate."

"Dear Thomas, you will lose a lot of surprises if your eyes are too good." As he spoke, Kaka stuffed the "secretly" bought chocolate into Clemens's mouth, simply letting his child not be controlled by dieting, " This is the taste I like, of course I mean before. A small gift is the rent I paid you in advance."

You will live in whether you pay the rent or not. A tenant who has bought everything for himself and the owner is simply incomprehensibly overbearing.

Clemens raised his eyebrows and rolled the chocolate into his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Sweet, not too sweet and greasy, mixed with a touch of bitter sweetness spreads.

When Kaka approached, Clemens said vaguely: "You can't eat chocolate..."

"Occasionally, treat it as the rent you gave me."