stand shoulder to shoulder

When the car arrived near the shopping mall, Berlusconi woke up Tao Li.

Taoli got out of the car tiredly, turned around to close the door, and saw Berlusconi sitting still.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"Let me take a break, Jessica will take you to buy it." Berlusconi rubbed his eyes with his palm, as if he had just done something very tiring.

Tao Li didn't understand why he was tired after taking a car, so he scratched his head and left with Jessica.

Tao Li seldom buys clothes. Most of the clothes he wears are team uniforms and suits, but they don’t fit anymore and he has to buy them again.

Tao Li went into whichever house Jessica took to see, picked one at random, and came out wearing a suit. Jessica said it looked good. .”

The clerk said mildly: "A race car driver is going to a birthday party tonight, and he has also ordered this set."

Jessica immediately said to Tao Li: "Then try another style."

Tao Li nodded and asked again, "Is that Leo?"

The clerk shook his head and didn't say much.

"Are there any racers participating tonight?" Taoli turned to Jessica when he entered the fitting room.

Jessica said: "For each team, Firman sent invitation letters. I heard that Hope called in person and replied that he would be there on time. In addition, there are Samli, Apeli ..."

Tao Li suddenly changed his expression: "Is Hope coming!"

Jessica was taken aback, and said hesitantly: "Yes, although everyone always likes to compare him with Berlusconi, but he respects Berlusconi very much..."

Tao Li started to have a headache, grabbed his suit and went into the fitting room, changed clothes and came out quickly.

This time, Tao Li was wearing a brown-gray suit, unbelievably melancholy.

Jessica tried to ask: "Do you want to change another set?"

"No, that's it." Taoli said dejectedly, "I'm still in a hurry to find Berlusconi."

As long as you get a signed photo for Hope, Hope will not talk nonsense.

Jessica saw that Tao Li was unwilling to try it anymore, so she stopped talking and left an address for the clerk to deliver after dry cleaning.

·

Taoli returned to the car, watched Berlusconi close his eyes and rested his mind, and immediately went over and squeezed Berlusconi's shoulders.

Taoli's warm breath fell on Berlusconi's ear, Berlusconi didn't open his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pushed Taoli back.

Tao Li quickly made a comeback, and flatteringly said: "Seeing that the boss is so tired, and even accompanied me to buy clothes, I feel so distressed, what can I do if I don't help you."

Berlusconi glanced over, his eyes full of endless coldness made Taoli's calf weak.

"I don't need you to give me a massage."

If he doesn't like being massaged, then he can choose another way to please him!

"Okay then...how about we go and have something to eat." Tao Li thoughtfully suggested, "The dinner doesn't start until seven o'clock, and you'll be very tired after your first dance."

Berlusconi thought it would be okay to eat something that quieted Taulli.

"Jessica, just find him a restaurant."

·

But Berlusconi was wrong. When he arrived at the restaurant, Taoli cut the steak for him, poured him wine, and asked the waiter to get off work.

That kind of comfortable youthful smell has been lingering around Berlusconi, he put down the knife and fork heavily, Jessica on the opposite side lowered her head in fright, and Taoli beside him tried to smile.

Berlusconi was physically and mentally exhausted: "Tauli, what do you want? As long as you stay away from me, anything is fine."

When Taoli heard this, he was very flustered. The more he wanted to have a relationship with Berlusconi, the more Berlusconi didn't want it.

Is he really doomed to die today?

"say!"

Tao Li said guiltily, "I want an autographed photo..."

"Row!"

Taoli looked at Berlusconi dumbfounded.

Berlusconi closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see Taoli again.

Taoli, who didn't know why Berlusconi agreed, reacted, and said excitedly, "Ok, okay, then, then, I'll take a photo of you."

Not wanting to eat the steak, Taoli went outside to buy a pen and Polaroid, and came back to snap a picture for Berlusconi.

After the photo became a movie, Taoli presented it in front of Berlusconi.

Berlusconi picks up his pen and pauses again.

Taoli was so nervous, why didn't Berlusconi sign again? ? ?

Berlusconi raised his eyes, looked at Taoli expressionlessly, and asked for an accurate answer: "After signing, do you know what to do?"

Tao Li solemnly made an "OK" gesture: "Keep a one-meter social distance."

Only then did Berlusconi put pen to paper, and signed the first autographed photo in his life, tucking his fingers in the air.

Tao Li took it carefully, measured the distance of one meter at the speed of light, and felt that he would definitely survive tonight.

"What do you want this signed photo for?" Berlusconi asked.

Berlusconi will not regret it?Tao Li immediately stuffed the autographed photo into his trouser pocket, and lied: "Put it on the head of the bed, sleep on your pillow, and you will be able to win the championship next time. This is our mysterious ceremony in China."

"……Row."

After Taoli got the photo, to be honest, the co-pilot on the way back, after separating from Berlusconi, the first thing Taoli did was look for the phone number with his mobile phone.

The battery of the mobile phone was only [-]% of the remaining blood, and Tao Li called Firman while walking towards the dormitory building at high speed.

"Do you have Hope's phone number? Or any other contact information?"

"No...ah yes, he called today specifically to say he'll be on time." Tao Li heard Firman on the phone calling his assistant for a call. "Find a piece of paper and write it down."

Tao Li hurriedly took out another mobile phone, opened the dial pad and began to write down the number.

Firman finished talking about the number and asked, "What do you want his contact information for—"

Before Tao Li could finish listening to Ferman, the phone suddenly went bricked.

"Ah, it's turned off automatically." Tao Li said happily, "It saves me the need to make excuses."

There was only one available mobile phone left and the screen went black, Tao Li quickly clicked on it, and saw that the screen saver was a beautiful photo of Tao Yue.

Fearing that the night would be long and dreamy, Tao Li didn't think about it, and dialed Hope's phone number with this "Tao Yue" mobile phone.

The phone was connected soon.

"Hope," Taoli said with a smile, "do you know what I'm holding in my hand? Berlusconi's autographed photo!"

Hope on the other side of the phone snorted coldly: "Don't lie, I'm already planning to make your hobby public."

"No, no, no, everything is easy to discuss, I will take a photo and send it to you now."

"I'll just wait for you for 30 seconds."

"no problem."

Tao Li hung up the phone and snapped a signed photo with his mobile phone. Before he could think about anything, he used this mobile phone to send an MMS to Hope's mobile phone.

——Berlusconi's autographed photo I really got it for you, and I will give it to you tonight?

One minute later, Hope sent a text message—well, anyway, the person you lied to has nothing to do with me, and we will all be friends from now on.

Tao Li gasped happily, walked downstairs to the dormitory, sat on the steps and couldn't move his legs.

Seeing him, the security guard pointed his head and said, "Tao Li, your dry cleaning suit has arrived."

Tao Li stood up weakly, took the dry-cleaned suit from the security guard, and carried it upstairs.

Yagar next door saw him and said, "Tao Li, why did you come back so late, the car to pick us up is coming."

"Okay, I'll be there soon."

Although Tao Li felt like he was at war the whole time, the joy of the rest of his life supported him, and he finally got on the bus to blow water with Yagar smoothly.

Yagar said mysteriously: "Do you know who danced the first dance with Berlusconi?"

Tao Li guessed: "Jessica?"

"It's a woman named Vicky."

The smile on Tao Li's face disappeared.