stand shoulder to shoulder

Since the Belgian Grand Prix and the Italian Grand Prix are only one week apart, when Berlusconi asked Taoli to fly to Italy with him the next day, Taoli agreed simply because Marcus's team would be there two days later .

They spent a day in Belgium, Taoli's health improved, before returning to Italy on Tuesday.

While catching up on sleep on the plane, Taoli thought about letting Berlusconi take him around later, but when they got off the plane, the Italian media with long guns and short cannons directly trapped them.

The number of people in the media was several times that of the paddock, and the scene was as sensational as a superstar going out for the first time after a scandal. Tao Li was shocked, and followed Berlusconi with difficulty, and got into their family's car.

Italian motorsports have a long history, and there are three tracks available for F1 races in the territory. However, more than ten years ago, the national F1 team was declining, and the last Italian team withdrew from F1 ten years ago.

So when Berlusconi was born eight years ago, his sturdy points easily won this group of Italian F1 fans who had no sustenance.

This year, the Meteor team he cooperated with Firman has attracted much attention. Since Monaco, the team has won six consecutive grand prix championships, and the whole of Italy is looking forward to the upcoming Monza race.

Berlusconi boarded the plane in Belgium, and the Italian media were already at the airport.

Tao Li entered the hotel suite, opened a corner of the curtain to look at the situation downstairs, and was captured by them, which made it on the local hot search list.

Tao Li's Italian level is still in the state of "hello" and "nice to meet you". Now he is watching with Berlusconi's mobile phone, and he can only use the web page translation function to solve his doubts.

The Italian media introduced his basic situation, saying that he was a racing driver single-handedly promoted by Berlusconi. Although he left the Meteor team, his friendship is still there.

After dinner, Tao Li followed the example and translated the entire hot search list.

Hot Search No.1 - When will Berlusconi go home.

Tao Li lowered his eyes wearily.Berlusconi has returned to China, it is impossible not to go home, right?

At the Belgian hotel, Berlusconi asked him if he wanted to stay at his house, and Taoli refused.On the one hand, he doesn't want to face Berlusconi's mother day and night, and it's better to wait until he has his grades before visiting.On the other hand, he feels that everyone is staring at whether Berlusconi has a girlfriend, so he shouldn't make it too public——

Of course, it has become popular to the point of being a hot search now.

Taoli put down Berlusconi's mobile phone, sat up straight and looked out. In the living room of the suite, Berlusconi was talking to the bodyguards who escorted them in, speaking in Italian. Taoli listened for a while, then looked away boredly .

Tao Li's cell phone on the bedside table vibrated a few times, and Tao Li picked it up to watch.

Apeli forwarded Berlusconi's exclusive interview in Belgium to him, and said—it turned out to be you who made the call, why didn't you tell me such an awesome thing.

Tao Li clicked on the interview, and Berlusconi was infatuated for a while, and found that some remarks began to appear in the barrage.

——When Berlusconi described the racing driver, he always started from the details of the relationship between Taoli and that person. Would a normal boss pay attention to these?

——I feel that there is no boundary between them...

——The two are no longer in a cooperative relationship, why are they still on such a good relationship?

——I am an engineer of Meteor, and I testify that Berlusconi is so cold in the company that no one needs to turn on the air conditioner, but he has always been so kind to Tao Li.I have secretly knocked on my teeth.

——For those who want to keep playing, you can search for the airport video of Berlusconi and Taoli this afternoon! ! !

Terrified, Taoli boarded social networking sites and started searching for airport videos. He quickly found a bunch of barrages mocking his relationship with Berlusconi, which can be described as overwhelming.

Tao Li hurriedly closed the door, called Stephanie, and wanted her to go to public relations. Stephanie asked suspiciously: "Isn't this kind of CP group very common?"

"It's very common, yes, but..." Tao Li asked hesitantly, "Is it true that you don't need to worry about it?"

"It's just for fun, everyone." Stephanie said, "After the picture of you going to Marcus came out, you and Apelie are more together."

"Okay then." Tao Li heaved a sigh of relief, he doesn't have to worry too much if there is no real hammer in the future.

"Why do I feel that you are guilty?"

"I'm not guilty," Tao Li said. "I just don't want to be misunderstood by everyone. We are just good friends."

"This kind of thing can make everyone laugh, but it can't be true. Do you understand what I mean?"

Tao Li quickly said, "Don't worry, I understand."

"If you hadn't left Meteor, my heart would burst out right now." Stephanie on the other end of the phone paused for a while, and began to investigate, "Why didn't you notify me in advance when you followed Berlusconi to Italy?"

"Eh, I... I thought it was just coming here in advance to prepare for the game."

Although he has seen the F1 video of Berlusconi's race in Italy, the audience was almost wearing Berlusconi's No. 1 red T-shirt as far as he could see.

But in Tao Li's cognition, racers will not be out of the circle after all, and he thought that there would not be so much attention.

Tao Li rubbed his face: "I didn't expect to be photographed... We all wore masks and hats..."

The phone conversation lasted for a long time. When Taoli ended the call and went to answer the door, the bodyguards were gone. Berlusconi was sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, using a computer on a slightly taller mobile square table, his half-long hair swaying slightly. Wet, obviously blown with a hair dryer.

"Aren't you going home to live?"

"I won't go back, stay here with you."

Grinning happily, Tao Li walked up behind Berlusconi and combed his half-length hair with his hands, recalling how girls braided it in the past, then grabbed a handful of Berlusconi's hair, divided it into three strands and began to mess with it. .

Tao Li said, "Let me make a braid for you."

Silently, Berlusconi said, "I advise you to stop as soon as possible."

"Let me have fun, I don't have such long hair to try." Taoli felt that Berlusconi's two braids must be very funny.

"I'll give you three seconds." Berlusconi typed, his voice sinking. "Three."

Tao Li was trying to get the three strands of hair to be twisted into one, but nothing worked.

"Two." Berlusconi moved his hand away from the keyboard and began to lift it upwards.

"One." Berlusconi looked up, and was about to hold Taoli's troublesome hand. Taoli had sharp eyesight and quick hands, bent down and pecked Berlusconi's face.

"This trick is useless." The Italian man's Adam's apple rolled under his unmoved and indifferent face.

With his arms resting on the back of the sofa, his beautiful eyes were full of Berlusconi. He confessed with a smile: "Why do I like you so much, even when you lose your temper?"

Berlusconi sat up straight, looked away at the balcony that was tightly covered by dark curtains, coughed lightly and adjusted his facial expression.

Taoli tilted his head and kissed Berlusconi's side face again and again, so that the corners of Berlusconi's mouth could not help but rise.

"Is this trick useful?"

"It's useful." Berlusconi pushed Taoli's face away, "It's the most useful if you announce to the world that you like me. Hurry up and prepare for your game."

Tao Li got up and went back to the room to get the tablet in the bag, and said with a smile, "Don't be so anxious, I'm really afraid that if you secretly let me, you will be complained by Firman."

"For you, I'm not Berlusconi." Berlusconi got up and poured two glasses of water and put them on the tea table. Taoli just came back.

There was a couch, with each person sitting at one end. Berlusconi was sitting on the computer, and Taoli was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, putting his foot on Berlusconi's lap while reading the information on the Monza track sent to him by the engineer.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of a few clicks of the mouse.

Although he was forced to close the curtains and couldn't even go downstairs, Tao Li liked this place inexplicably.

Tao Li thought for a while, and felt that he should not be too shameless. It is rare for Berlusconi to return home, and he will still persuade Berlusconi to go home tomorrow.

However, the next day, Taoli saw the news on the Internet that Berlusconi's ex-girlfriend went shopping with his mother and returned home.

This ex-girlfriend is really similar to the previous Jessica. Taoli checked her resume and found that she is the daughter of a famous Italian racing driver. No matter how you look at it, she is Berlusconi's mother's favorite daughter-in-law candidate.

Tao Li panicked and refused to persuade Berlusconi to go home.