ball magic
Chapter 238
It was already noon when Oriol arrived at Rafael's home, which the media called "the fortress".
At this time, Rafael took the whole family to marinate all the barbecue meat to be used in the afternoon.
And what about his poor economic man?Running all morning.Seeing this "fortress" at this moment should be a relief, but outside the "fortress" there are densely packed media.
OMG!Oriol sighed in his heart, he was very tired, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Juan.
Juan is not a player of their brother company, but the guy from Portugal, but the relationship between them is so good that they can wear a pair of pants. At this time, it is definitely right to find Juan.
It was precisely because of this that he successfully entered Raphael's house.
Oriol was careful, and soon found that there were a lot of security guards at home today, as if they were hired from outside. He asked casually, only to find out that not only the outside reporters came for Rafael and his son, but also special security guards. to shoot other players.
"They just said they heard gunshots for a long time, and Rafa played again?" Oriol asked with a big head.
He might rejoice if other players under his command have such a specialty. After all, it means that his players will not have to starve after their football careers. Even if they can't shoot down medals, such abilities can find many jobs.
But what if it was Raphael?
Think of his loudest and most chilling nickname for male fans!Such a violent person would be terrified to be able to hold a gun legally, let alone his marksmanship is damn good!
Juan knew that he was particularly worried about this, so he just nodded with a smile, and heard a series of complaints from his compatriots, which made Juan only smile to comfort him, "Don't worry, Rafa has a sense of proportion, He will never act recklessly, he is calmer than anyone."
"You say that every time. But it's not a bad thing..." Oriol spread his hands at this point, and said in distress: "My precious brother taught me that we can't look at him like an ordinary player. What if he is kidnapped one day? Although I think it is the other party's courting death. But his father... er, you know."
Juan understood, it was obvious that Hughes might be a bit of an enemy, and Rafael was so rich, even if it wasn't for the money, maybe someone would kidnap him?
But Juan is still firm: "I believe this will not happen."
"Me too," said Oriol, who didn't want even the slightest surprise for his cash cow. "By the way, congratulations, national team—listen, I've got special news that you might be in the The national team, not the youth team."
The congratulations from his compatriots are always so special. Juan was still smiling one second, and was stunned the next.
Oriol smiled and shook him, "Honey, it's true, you have a chance to become a national footballer."
Although he is a fringe international player, who cares about him at this time?
The next moment he was embraced by Juan, but the hug lasted only a second, and Juan let go of him, and then ran towards the living room!
Oriol shook his head and smiled, this kid, I'm afraid he is so happy and silly.
Juan rushed to the living room and hugged Raphael, but when he was about to tell him the good news, he seemed to be stuck for a few seconds before he stumbled and shared the news with him.
Obviously this is good news, and Raphael understands how Juan feels.
When he was a child, like other children, he only dreamed of being able to wear the national team jersey one day.Because there are so many geniuses in Argentina, how difficult is it to break out of the encirclement?Even he has moments of lack of confidence.
It might be the same for Juan.
Deportivo were a small team when he played, but it might be Juan's dream to play for his hometown team and one day wear its shirt.But this day has not only come, but even got the call of the national team, what kind of surprise is this?
"Maybe I don't have to worry about what gift to give you anymore, because you have received the best Christmas present" Raphael said a rare witty word.
Juan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were already moist.
national team...
Hughes applauded and congratulated: "Congratulations, kid, maybe you should share this good news with your family."
After Oriol came in, he saw everyone clapping their hands, and he also smiled as he watched Juan start to search for his cell phone in embarrassment.But this stupid boy couldn't find it in any of his pockets. Rafael shook his head and called Juan's father with his mobile phone.
It was actually a satellite phone, because Juan's father was at sea all week.Juan's father got through the phone quickly, and he asked nervously, "Rafa, what happened to Rafa?"
They talked frequently, but usually when Juan called his family and they said hello on the phone, Rafael took the initiative to call them... Oh my god, it was when Juan was headshot by the gangster and was hospitalized!
But the voice on the phone was his son, his son who choked up, the son who choked up when he called him daddy!I'm going to kill him!
It was Raphael who saved old Juan.
"It's good news, Mr. Fernandez—" Rafael smiled and said, "Congratulations, your son may be selected for the national team, the adult team."
On the other end of the phone, there was a faint gasp, and Raphael could think that this Galliani man might be wiping his tears. He glanced at Juan who was also wiping his tears, and rubbed him with one hand. While cutting his hair, he said to Old Juan: "Juan still has to wait for the call from the head coach of the national team, I think it will be very soon."
"Good! Great! Tell Juan I'm happy, the whole family will be happy, and I'll go to his games, whether he plays or not..."
Accompanied by Old Juan's voice was his sobbing that he couldn't hide.
Raphael handed the phone to Juan with a smile, and pushed him to talk to Dad by himself.
Louis looked at Juan curiously while hugging Raphael's leg. He also applauded just now, but he had no idea what happened.
Rafael looked at Oriol, "The news is true?"
He didn't want to make the silly boy happy for nothing.
"The assistant coach of the national team asked me for his phone number, what do you think?" Oriol rolled his eyes, is he that unreliable?
But this guy changed his appearance in front of Hughes, he looked much more serious, and greeted Hughes like a professional.
Hughes smiled back and treated Oriol with the usual gentleness.
Oriol was even more stressed. Before he came, he told himself that he couldn't just stare at Raphael's face and ass in the future, and he couldn't be frivolous.That Chinese designer friend is right, color is emptiness!
After all, Veronica would only threaten her, but this one in front of her might really sink his body in the English Channel.
Oriol didn't come here to see Hughes—although this was an important reason, he came to discuss two issues with Raphael.
The first point is public relations.
"Since I signed you, I will not talk about such things as actively provoking Maradona and falling out with Passarella. The 'egg explosion incident', 'slap in the face, shoulder throw incident', plus the recent You must have your own exclusive team, and we can’t always be passive public relations. Many media now think that the matter of Mr. Hughes is too coincidental, as if there is a pusher behind it... Of course we are very happy Innocent, but how do we respond to the media’s questioning? Of course we don’t need to respond to all of them, and letting things take its course is also a form of public relations, but we have to have someone special to operate it, and let us realize this—I’m not a professional, Luo This is especially true for Ni, who also has to have her own team."
Oriol is earnest, this is one of the main purposes of his running here today.
Raphael in front of him just raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a calm expression.
Oriol was about to continue persuading, but suddenly realized something was wrong, he didn't object!After he looked at Raphael suspiciously again, Raphael nodded and said, "Yes, which one do you want to invite to discuss with him?"
Byron was holding a coffee cup when he saw Oriol looking at him, he was stunned, what does this have to do with me!
Of course it has something to do with it. After all, investigate the details of these PR companies and select the most suitable one. Is there anyone better than him?Is there a more suitable candidate than him?
Oriol is no stranger to Byron, because Byron has always appeared by Hughes' side, and has also been listed as a key investigation target by the British media. He naturally knows that Byron is still a special adviser to the intelligence agency until now.
Will Oriol refuse?Of course not, in fact he even thought there could be other collaborations with Byron.
"There is another problem, which is the renewal of the advertising contract with YSL. They hope to renew the contract, but Hodi hinted to me that he will resign and go to Dior. I told you about this before, and now Dior has contacted me. But I don't know if you are still interested in endorsement. Leaving aside the money aspect, I personally hope that one of the purposes of your advertising is to establish a positive image of yourself. I don't know how you see it, but when the media criticizes you , to fans who don't watch football, you are just a vague shadow, an unclear image, but to those who have watched you play football, or people who have seen your advertising image, it may not be so easy to be seen Media instigation—"
"Are you just trying to express that everyone in the world is a fan?" Raphael raised his eyebrows.
Yan Fen's summary is obviously too good, even Hughes couldn't help laughing.
"You can think of it this way." Oriol said, "You only have two endorsements left in your hands, one is Umbro and the other is YSL men's clothing. YSL will also expire in June next year, so you only have two endorsements left. Next endorsement. I think it's bad for your image, but you probably don't care about it, so it depends on your attitude."
Undoubtedly, if the player was changed, Oriol, as an agent, would not be so weak even if he knew that the other party might shoot him, but he never had a choice in front of Rafael.
He could see that Raphael didn't care about his reputation or his appearance. He was short of money before, but what is he short of now?He doesn't even need a dad!
"What kind of endorsements are they?" Rafael asked.
Oriol: "..."
Even Juan, who was still rubbing his eyes after talking on the phone with his father, was taken aback, but Oriol reacted quickly, and immediately took out a dozen contracts from his big briefcase and said, "This is my smart contract." There are only four who have been carefully selected."
Raphael raised an eyebrow.
"One of them depends on whether you want to cooperate with Hodi again. If you don't want to cooperate with them, both Armani and Burberry hope to cooperate with you. The latter's attitude and spending are far better than the former."
Of course Raphael understood his hint, and asked back: "Just because I have a British nationality? I don't speak for England."
"It doesn't stop the British from being proud of George Best." Oriol saw the two Britons laugh when he said this, and he coughed lightly, "In short, they favor you."
"Remove these two, they are Vacheron Constantin and Cartier. You can choose one with your eyes closed. Well, there are only four in total."
After Oriol finished speaking, he handed over the four contracts. He didn't even mention the contract period and the annual endorsement fee.
Of course, although Raphael took it and didn't look at it, he gave Hughes a meaningful look.
Hughes was surprised. Could it be that he wanted to listen to his own advice?
He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should intervene, and his son said to Oriol: "Let Hodi promise me that I won't be tied up, and I will consider continuing to cooperate with him if my pants are too tight to pull up. "
Oriol: =mouth=
What day is today!Raphael is so easy to talk to!
How did he know that Raphael's business was only for his father?
Manchester United can't buy it, and the title that best suits his old father is "Raphael's Dad", for which he has made a huge sacrifice.
Raphael then handed over the contracts of the watch brands with their respective logos printed on the two catalogs to Hughes, "I don't understand this."
Hughes confirmed that his son was asking for his advice.This knowledge made him almost unable to suppress the smile on his lips. He took it and flipped through it, and asked the highly nervous Oriol, "What's their attitude?"
"From the perspective of an agent, it can't be better."
Oriol saw that Hughes put on his glasses and looked carefully, and further explained, "For ordinary stars, it is a great honor to be the spokesperson of these top watch companies, or even just one of the many spokespersons, but for La It is obviously different for Phil. His status is not only a top player, but his popularity and influence cannot be summed up by a single star. Such versatility and his young age of 18 have attracted many brands.”
Oriol didn't go any further, and those business operations and influences that go deeper may be what Rafael is not willing to hear.
Although Oriol firmly believes that as long as Raphael, who is self-made, wants to figure out these things, he will understand and understand more clearly than anyone else.
Hughes nodded slightly after listening, and after a few minutes put the Vacheron Constantin on the table, handed the Cartier share to Raphael, and commented: "It's too mature, it suits you better."
With such an evaluation, Raphael also raised the corners of his mouth.
Oriol looked at this Brigadier General Hughes, and thought, if I knew what kind of contract and planning I would get, wouldn't it be over if I brought their product catalog?
Oriol dare?Of course he didn't dare.
Hughes was very happy on this day. He "played" with his son in the morning, "cooked" with his son, helped him make a decision at noon at the request of his son, took photos with young people in the afternoon, ate barbecue, and played with Louis A game of hide and seek has even been requested by the little ones.
Yes, Luis has requests too.
Apparently even kids know who to turn to when they have a request.
"Louis! Dog! Big dog!" Louis looked at Hughes eagerly, and Lord Hughes, whom he asked for help, agreed to this cutie without hesitation, "You will see it at Christmas, A big dog, okay?"
In the next moment, Louis printed his usual sweet and wet mouth all over his face, making Hughes laugh all the time.
Raphael squinted at them not far away, and Juan comforted him, "Al, he must not know that you are already looking for—"
What made Juan shut up was Raphael's eyes that looked at him, as if he was looking at the traitor.
Me, I didn't do anything, did I?Juan thought innocently and pitifully.
At this time, Rafael took the whole family to marinate all the barbecue meat to be used in the afternoon.
And what about his poor economic man?Running all morning.Seeing this "fortress" at this moment should be a relief, but outside the "fortress" there are densely packed media.
OMG!Oriol sighed in his heart, he was very tired, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Juan.
Juan is not a player of their brother company, but the guy from Portugal, but the relationship between them is so good that they can wear a pair of pants. At this time, it is definitely right to find Juan.
It was precisely because of this that he successfully entered Raphael's house.
Oriol was careful, and soon found that there were a lot of security guards at home today, as if they were hired from outside. He asked casually, only to find out that not only the outside reporters came for Rafael and his son, but also special security guards. to shoot other players.
"They just said they heard gunshots for a long time, and Rafa played again?" Oriol asked with a big head.
He might rejoice if other players under his command have such a specialty. After all, it means that his players will not have to starve after their football careers. Even if they can't shoot down medals, such abilities can find many jobs.
But what if it was Raphael?
Think of his loudest and most chilling nickname for male fans!Such a violent person would be terrified to be able to hold a gun legally, let alone his marksmanship is damn good!
Juan knew that he was particularly worried about this, so he just nodded with a smile, and heard a series of complaints from his compatriots, which made Juan only smile to comfort him, "Don't worry, Rafa has a sense of proportion, He will never act recklessly, he is calmer than anyone."
"You say that every time. But it's not a bad thing..." Oriol spread his hands at this point, and said in distress: "My precious brother taught me that we can't look at him like an ordinary player. What if he is kidnapped one day? Although I think it is the other party's courting death. But his father... er, you know."
Juan understood, it was obvious that Hughes might be a bit of an enemy, and Rafael was so rich, even if it wasn't for the money, maybe someone would kidnap him?
But Juan is still firm: "I believe this will not happen."
"Me too," said Oriol, who didn't want even the slightest surprise for his cash cow. "By the way, congratulations, national team—listen, I've got special news that you might be in the The national team, not the youth team."
The congratulations from his compatriots are always so special. Juan was still smiling one second, and was stunned the next.
Oriol smiled and shook him, "Honey, it's true, you have a chance to become a national footballer."
Although he is a fringe international player, who cares about him at this time?
The next moment he was embraced by Juan, but the hug lasted only a second, and Juan let go of him, and then ran towards the living room!
Oriol shook his head and smiled, this kid, I'm afraid he is so happy and silly.
Juan rushed to the living room and hugged Raphael, but when he was about to tell him the good news, he seemed to be stuck for a few seconds before he stumbled and shared the news with him.
Obviously this is good news, and Raphael understands how Juan feels.
When he was a child, like other children, he only dreamed of being able to wear the national team jersey one day.Because there are so many geniuses in Argentina, how difficult is it to break out of the encirclement?Even he has moments of lack of confidence.
It might be the same for Juan.
Deportivo were a small team when he played, but it might be Juan's dream to play for his hometown team and one day wear its shirt.But this day has not only come, but even got the call of the national team, what kind of surprise is this?
"Maybe I don't have to worry about what gift to give you anymore, because you have received the best Christmas present" Raphael said a rare witty word.
Juan twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were already moist.
national team...
Hughes applauded and congratulated: "Congratulations, kid, maybe you should share this good news with your family."
After Oriol came in, he saw everyone clapping their hands, and he also smiled as he watched Juan start to search for his cell phone in embarrassment.But this stupid boy couldn't find it in any of his pockets. Rafael shook his head and called Juan's father with his mobile phone.
It was actually a satellite phone, because Juan's father was at sea all week.Juan's father got through the phone quickly, and he asked nervously, "Rafa, what happened to Rafa?"
They talked frequently, but usually when Juan called his family and they said hello on the phone, Rafael took the initiative to call them... Oh my god, it was when Juan was headshot by the gangster and was hospitalized!
But the voice on the phone was his son, his son who choked up, the son who choked up when he called him daddy!I'm going to kill him!
It was Raphael who saved old Juan.
"It's good news, Mr. Fernandez—" Rafael smiled and said, "Congratulations, your son may be selected for the national team, the adult team."
On the other end of the phone, there was a faint gasp, and Raphael could think that this Galliani man might be wiping his tears. He glanced at Juan who was also wiping his tears, and rubbed him with one hand. While cutting his hair, he said to Old Juan: "Juan still has to wait for the call from the head coach of the national team, I think it will be very soon."
"Good! Great! Tell Juan I'm happy, the whole family will be happy, and I'll go to his games, whether he plays or not..."
Accompanied by Old Juan's voice was his sobbing that he couldn't hide.
Raphael handed the phone to Juan with a smile, and pushed him to talk to Dad by himself.
Louis looked at Juan curiously while hugging Raphael's leg. He also applauded just now, but he had no idea what happened.
Rafael looked at Oriol, "The news is true?"
He didn't want to make the silly boy happy for nothing.
"The assistant coach of the national team asked me for his phone number, what do you think?" Oriol rolled his eyes, is he that unreliable?
But this guy changed his appearance in front of Hughes, he looked much more serious, and greeted Hughes like a professional.
Hughes smiled back and treated Oriol with the usual gentleness.
Oriol was even more stressed. Before he came, he told himself that he couldn't just stare at Raphael's face and ass in the future, and he couldn't be frivolous.That Chinese designer friend is right, color is emptiness!
After all, Veronica would only threaten her, but this one in front of her might really sink his body in the English Channel.
Oriol didn't come here to see Hughes—although this was an important reason, he came to discuss two issues with Raphael.
The first point is public relations.
"Since I signed you, I will not talk about such things as actively provoking Maradona and falling out with Passarella. The 'egg explosion incident', 'slap in the face, shoulder throw incident', plus the recent You must have your own exclusive team, and we can’t always be passive public relations. Many media now think that the matter of Mr. Hughes is too coincidental, as if there is a pusher behind it... Of course we are very happy Innocent, but how do we respond to the media’s questioning? Of course we don’t need to respond to all of them, and letting things take its course is also a form of public relations, but we have to have someone special to operate it, and let us realize this—I’m not a professional, Luo This is especially true for Ni, who also has to have her own team."
Oriol is earnest, this is one of the main purposes of his running here today.
Raphael in front of him just raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a calm expression.
Oriol was about to continue persuading, but suddenly realized something was wrong, he didn't object!After he looked at Raphael suspiciously again, Raphael nodded and said, "Yes, which one do you want to invite to discuss with him?"
Byron was holding a coffee cup when he saw Oriol looking at him, he was stunned, what does this have to do with me!
Of course it has something to do with it. After all, investigate the details of these PR companies and select the most suitable one. Is there anyone better than him?Is there a more suitable candidate than him?
Oriol is no stranger to Byron, because Byron has always appeared by Hughes' side, and has also been listed as a key investigation target by the British media. He naturally knows that Byron is still a special adviser to the intelligence agency until now.
Will Oriol refuse?Of course not, in fact he even thought there could be other collaborations with Byron.
"There is another problem, which is the renewal of the advertising contract with YSL. They hope to renew the contract, but Hodi hinted to me that he will resign and go to Dior. I told you about this before, and now Dior has contacted me. But I don't know if you are still interested in endorsement. Leaving aside the money aspect, I personally hope that one of the purposes of your advertising is to establish a positive image of yourself. I don't know how you see it, but when the media criticizes you , to fans who don't watch football, you are just a vague shadow, an unclear image, but to those who have watched you play football, or people who have seen your advertising image, it may not be so easy to be seen Media instigation—"
"Are you just trying to express that everyone in the world is a fan?" Raphael raised his eyebrows.
Yan Fen's summary is obviously too good, even Hughes couldn't help laughing.
"You can think of it this way." Oriol said, "You only have two endorsements left in your hands, one is Umbro and the other is YSL men's clothing. YSL will also expire in June next year, so you only have two endorsements left. Next endorsement. I think it's bad for your image, but you probably don't care about it, so it depends on your attitude."
Undoubtedly, if the player was changed, Oriol, as an agent, would not be so weak even if he knew that the other party might shoot him, but he never had a choice in front of Rafael.
He could see that Raphael didn't care about his reputation or his appearance. He was short of money before, but what is he short of now?He doesn't even need a dad!
"What kind of endorsements are they?" Rafael asked.
Oriol: "..."
Even Juan, who was still rubbing his eyes after talking on the phone with his father, was taken aback, but Oriol reacted quickly, and immediately took out a dozen contracts from his big briefcase and said, "This is my smart contract." There are only four who have been carefully selected."
Raphael raised an eyebrow.
"One of them depends on whether you want to cooperate with Hodi again. If you don't want to cooperate with them, both Armani and Burberry hope to cooperate with you. The latter's attitude and spending are far better than the former."
Of course Raphael understood his hint, and asked back: "Just because I have a British nationality? I don't speak for England."
"It doesn't stop the British from being proud of George Best." Oriol saw the two Britons laugh when he said this, and he coughed lightly, "In short, they favor you."
"Remove these two, they are Vacheron Constantin and Cartier. You can choose one with your eyes closed. Well, there are only four in total."
After Oriol finished speaking, he handed over the four contracts. He didn't even mention the contract period and the annual endorsement fee.
Of course, although Raphael took it and didn't look at it, he gave Hughes a meaningful look.
Hughes was surprised. Could it be that he wanted to listen to his own advice?
He hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should intervene, and his son said to Oriol: "Let Hodi promise me that I won't be tied up, and I will consider continuing to cooperate with him if my pants are too tight to pull up. "
Oriol: =mouth=
What day is today!Raphael is so easy to talk to!
How did he know that Raphael's business was only for his father?
Manchester United can't buy it, and the title that best suits his old father is "Raphael's Dad", for which he has made a huge sacrifice.
Raphael then handed over the contracts of the watch brands with their respective logos printed on the two catalogs to Hughes, "I don't understand this."
Hughes confirmed that his son was asking for his advice.This knowledge made him almost unable to suppress the smile on his lips. He took it and flipped through it, and asked the highly nervous Oriol, "What's their attitude?"
"From the perspective of an agent, it can't be better."
Oriol saw that Hughes put on his glasses and looked carefully, and further explained, "For ordinary stars, it is a great honor to be the spokesperson of these top watch companies, or even just one of the many spokespersons, but for La It is obviously different for Phil. His status is not only a top player, but his popularity and influence cannot be summed up by a single star. Such versatility and his young age of 18 have attracted many brands.”
Oriol didn't go any further, and those business operations and influences that go deeper may be what Rafael is not willing to hear.
Although Oriol firmly believes that as long as Raphael, who is self-made, wants to figure out these things, he will understand and understand more clearly than anyone else.
Hughes nodded slightly after listening, and after a few minutes put the Vacheron Constantin on the table, handed the Cartier share to Raphael, and commented: "It's too mature, it suits you better."
With such an evaluation, Raphael also raised the corners of his mouth.
Oriol looked at this Brigadier General Hughes, and thought, if I knew what kind of contract and planning I would get, wouldn't it be over if I brought their product catalog?
Oriol dare?Of course he didn't dare.
Hughes was very happy on this day. He "played" with his son in the morning, "cooked" with his son, helped him make a decision at noon at the request of his son, took photos with young people in the afternoon, ate barbecue, and played with Louis A game of hide and seek has even been requested by the little ones.
Yes, Luis has requests too.
Apparently even kids know who to turn to when they have a request.
"Louis! Dog! Big dog!" Louis looked at Hughes eagerly, and Lord Hughes, whom he asked for help, agreed to this cutie without hesitation, "You will see it at Christmas, A big dog, okay?"
In the next moment, Louis printed his usual sweet and wet mouth all over his face, making Hughes laugh all the time.
Raphael squinted at them not far away, and Juan comforted him, "Al, he must not know that you are already looking for—"
What made Juan shut up was Raphael's eyes that looked at him, as if he was looking at the traitor.
Me, I didn't do anything, did I?Juan thought innocently and pitifully.
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