stand shoulder to shoulder

At that time, Tao Li was standing in front of the apartment, holding his mobile phone in one hand and entering the password in the other. He gave a absent-minded "hmm". With the short music sound of opening the door of the apartment, he smelled the familiar smell of tobacco coming out of it.

After he moved here, he sent Berlusconi the address and password.

Tao Li unconsciously hung up the phone of Marcus's boss, walked in quickly, and soon saw a tall man he was familiar with standing in the living room.

The Italian man with half-length chestnut hair tied back his head half-closed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the several cardboard boxes with the Marcus logo in front of him expressionlessly.

This was the first time they met after the last time they broke up, and Taoli still couldn't forget Berlusconi's anger at that time. He licked his lips, and it took a long time before he shouted: "Berlusconi."

"Coming?" Berlusconi glanced at him without emotion, and said in a calm tone, "Are you really going to leave Meteor?"

"Yes." Tolly nodded. "Didn't Stephanie notify Meteor a long time ago?"

Berlusconi sneered: "I'm sorry, Meteor only received a call from Stephanie two minutes before Marcus made it public."

How could Stephanie reject the certain Meteor before Tao Li had decided where to go.

Berlusconi fully understood Stephanie's intentions, but Tao Li was a little surprised.

"Sorry, I didn't know, I—"

"Why did you leave Meteor?" Berlusconi's tone was as dull as a routine question from his boss when he left, as if no matter what the subordinate answered, it would not arouse his emotional fluctuations, and there was no such thing as when the two were together. close.

Tao Li felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head and heard Berlusconi say coldly: "If it's because of our relationship, then there's no need for it."

"I... I don't want people to see me and say oh, this is Berlusconi's racing driver. I want people to see me and say this is Tauri. Then I can stand on your—"

Berlusconi's deep and three-dimensional face flashed a look of irritability, which was quickly hidden under the expressionless mask. His words were thorny: "You can't wait to be separated from me."

"No," Tao Li looked up and explained anxiously, "I just don't want me to be with you, because others say it's not a good match."

Berlusconi didn't believe it at all. Apart from age, he and Taoli were not a good match.Tao Li actually used this to perfuse him.

"A patchwork of shoddy lies."

"It's the truth."

Berlusconi looked at Taoli mockingly: "Tell me who this other person is."

Under the hawk-like gaze, Tao Li gradually lowered his eyes, and answered with difficulty: "Yagar."

Berlusconi repeated with a sneer: "Jagar?"

A wine and meat friend can make Tao Li——

Berlusconi's breathing became heavier and his chest rose and fell uncontrollably: "Can you think about how to be round before you tell a lie!"

What annoyed him even more was that Yagar could know about their relationship, but Shelf could not.Taury alone allows Scherfer room for fantasy.

"I'm not lying." Tao Li changed the subject with a guilty conscience, "And whether I stay in Meteor or not doesn't affect our relationship—"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Tao Li turned to open the door. The person outside the door was wearing Marcus's silver-gray uniform: "Mr. Tao, let me install the simulator for you."

There are subtle differences in the handling of the cars of different teams. To Li to quickly adapt to Marcus, Marcus's simulator is essential.

"Okay, come in." Tao Li immediately led Marcus's people to the living room.

Marcus's people came in and were about to move the cardboard boxes in the living room when they saw a tall man with extremely unkind eyes standing there. He knew it was Berlusconi, Taoli's former boss.

"Uh..." Marcus's back felt cold, and he subconsciously looked at Tao Li, "Is it really convenient to pretend now?"

"Convenient."

"Or I'll come back in 15 minutes." Marcus's man was very cowardly, turned around and walked towards the door.

Taoli couldn't keep people, thinking about how to persuade Berlusconi to leave here, Berlusconi asked him: "Do you know what it means to enter Marcus?"

"The engine is different."

"It means that every game you have going forward will be very difficult."

Taoli clenched his fists. Of course he knew that staying with Berlusconi was the easiest way to win the championship, but the problem is...

"Come back, I'll pay Marcus' liquidated damages for you." As soon as the words fell, Berlusconi realized that he was thinking of Taoli again. He showed an annoyed expression and passed by Taoli. , striding towards the door, "I'm only waiting for you for 24 hours."

·

After Berlusconi left, Tao Li slumped on the sofa, and when his eyes inadvertently fell on Marcus's cardboard box, he immediately sat up and called Marcus's people.

"Berlusconi is gone, you can come up and help me install the simulator now."

Marcus's people responded to him excitedly: "Okay!"

An hour later, Taoli had a full-fledged Marcus simulator in his room.

Thinking of what Berlusconi said before he left, Taoli called Stephanie and asked her to post a message on her account to express her support and trust for Marcus.

Stephanie, who manages Taoli's social account, began to select photos on her mobile phone.

Taoli transferred to Marcus, and Marcus had to urgently customize helmets, racing suits and personal cockpit configurations for him.So after signing the contract that day, Marcus's staff immediately measured Tao Li's body.

Most of the photos Stephanie took of Tao Li were from that time period, and there were so many elements belonging to Marcus that the screen was almost full.

She randomly selected a photo of Tao Li with his bare upper body measured, but it was not considered revealing, and posted it on Tao Li's account.

·

Firman, who kept an eye on the matter, saw this photo for the first time.

Tao Li, who is surrounded by Marcus's staff, only occupies a small part of the page. Although only a small part of his profile is exposed, his quiet young face and slender arms with clear muscle lines reveal a full three-thirds male hormone ratio. The silver-gray work clothes of Marcus in the two-thirds position are even more eye-catching.

Firman, who had been depressed all this time, was startled when he saw it.

After a while, this blog was deleted, and it was reposted in less than a minute. The photo was still the same, but there was an extra sentence.

"Looking forward to a happy life in Marcus..." Firman finished reading through gritted teeth, spread it out on the sofa, and purposely showed it to the Italian man sitting next door, "See for yourself."

After reading it, Berlusconi's face gradually turned ugly. He leaned over and grabbed a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table, took one out of it, and bit it in his mouth.

"It seems that Tao Li fell out with you, so he went to another team." Firman said angrily. "You shouldn't be in a relationship with Tauri, you don't look like a long-term—"

Before Firman finished speaking, he was frightened to shut up by Berlusconi's frightening eyes.

After Berlusconi got a moment of peace, he leaned on the back of the sofa, biting a cigarette, staring up at the ceiling with his sharp and handsome face, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Forget it, I think Cohen is also very good. If you teach him, he must be better than Tao Li!" Firman gradually recovered. "Meteor is beckoning, what driver do you want? Heh, Tao Li went to Marcus to lose more than us."

After getting up and pouring himself a glass of wine, Firman sat back on the sofa leisurely, started looking at his phone again, refreshed it, and found that Tao Li's blog had a huge number of likes, comments and reposts.

He opened the comment section and saw that there were more facial-licking comments in non-racing circles than those about Marcus.Firman suddenly felt that what he missed was not only a racing driver who could bring a lot of points, but also a high-quality cash cow who could extend the star industry chain.

Firman was furious, and while thinking that he should not have only signed a half-year contract with Tao Li, he began to read Tao Li's negative news and comments to ease his pain.

·

There are a lot of negative comments on Tao Li's change of team this time. Fans who like him hate iron and steel, while fans who don't like him speculate that his departure is passive.

Because generally speaking, the team does not frequently change the driver team within a season, either because of the driver's physical problems, such as Wilson, Infisco has not been discharged from the hospital, they hired Samri; or the driver's performance is too poor, such as Leo before.

In an interview with the media before the European Grand Prix, Micucci, who loves to concoct news, chased Berlusconi and asked: "What made you choose Cohen to give up Taoli?"

Firman really wanted to say a few words, it is best to make Cohen full of confidence before the game, and at the same time let Tao Li, who has become an opponent, fluctuate emotionally.

But before he could figure out what kind of yin and yang method, Berlusconi corrected him blankly: "It was Taoli who abandoned Meteor."