[Football] The world's first arrogant

[Ronaldo showed his love to his girlfriend at the press conference of his personal brand and sent you to heaven]

[Cristiano: When I first decided to make a perfume, I wanted to give it to her]

[Ronaldo: I've thought about it a long time ago, I can't always let her confess to me and give me a ring]

[Gu Bei: I don’t know what to say, I’m very touched, thank you]

: Why do you force me to speak out?What do you want me to say... What can I say... Is there any reason for this kind of thing?It's just... just a whim or something...

'As a fan girl, you don't want to talk about such a big accident?Also, what is a whim?Was that bottle of perfume conjured up on a whim? '

'I'll just ask you!you say!What is called 'she is my god, I give her heaven'!Is this even a shame? '

'besides! s_ann Who is this shit?What did he post in his r?Mendes retweeted this?A trumpet? '

'Even this kind of gossip can't be warned in advance, what kind of boom are you! '

'I also said that a very official event today was nothing to watch, but in the shower my phone was buzzing with news... My wife is now asking me why I will never be half as romantic as Ronaldo! '

'Upstairs, I will answer your wife for you: because I have no money.I'm done. '

When Cristiano woke up in the morning light in Spain, he found that Gu Bei was already sitting on the recliner by the French window in the bedroom, watching his mobile phone.

Although after participating in the event, he had to rush back to Madrid overnight to avoid delaying the team's affairs, but obviously such a trip did not affect Cristiano's good mood.

"Honey……"

"Cristiano," Gu Bei didn't give Cristiano a chance to continue, "Guess what? I saw that Mr. Mendes forwarded an r. Do you need me to read this to you?"

Outside the window is the blue sky, warm sunshine, and the green grass that Cristiano likes most. In front of the window is Gu Bei in a black nightgown. Cristiano likes every item, but this moment makes people feel A little cold.

Cristiano got back under the quilt silently, turned over and pretended that he hadn't woken up.

Gu Bei got off the recliner and climbed up to Cristiano's side, the memory foam mattress sagged slightly, "Should you explain to me what is meant by 'what I want to see the most is that she carries my breath '? Also, why does Mr. Mendez know your account but I don't? Finally! He retweeted, 'Why so restrained', what does that mean? What the hell did you say in front of him Make him feel that this is considered restraint?!"

Cristiano rubbed against the pillow, and shrank back a little under the quilt.

Seeing that he insisted on not speaking, Gu Bei seemed to have nothing to do, so he simply got out of bed and walked around in front of him to pinch his face, "Cristiano, didn't you promise me that I would not use this account? Didn't you mean that you would not follow anyone, no Will there be no comments, no updates, or even likes? What is the result?"

Cristiano saw that he couldn't escape, so he opened his eyes and said innocently: "But I only sent one, and I didn't reveal my identity information—it was just forwarded by Jorge. Yes, he said it Yes, it has nothing to do with me!"

"But having said that, why do you think Jorge is suddenly willing to help me with this?" Cristiano saw that Gu Bei was silent, and hurriedly wanted to divert the fire with a guilty conscience.

Gu Bei stood up straight, and was extra tolerant towards Mendes.She lazily said: "What could it be? Or just to help you hype up the press conference and make it lively. He was interested in it, but you took the initiative to mention it. As the saying goes, 'sleep and give pillows', he naturally Willing to help."

Cristiano nodded approvingly, and while Gu Bei looked down at his phone again, he slipped out of the quilt and was about to wash up.

However, Gu Bei stopped him, "You haven't told me yet, what did you tell Mr. Mendez? Why does he think you're restraining yourself?"

Cristiano saw that he couldn't escape this question, so he didn't avoid it at all, and just bullied him, covering Gu Bei in his own shadow.

He never used this move, Gu Bei was also caught off guard for a moment, he was forced to take two steps back, and even couldn't help turning his head to avoid confronting him, "You have something to say..." Gu Bei Bei looked a little embarrassed, and the domineering momentum a minute ago disappeared in an instant.

Cristiano had never seen her like this before, so he naturally found it interesting, and forced her to take another step, forcing Gu Bei to the wall.Since there was no way for Gu Bei to retreat, he had no choice but to put his hand in the air to make Cristiano stop.

She didn't look at Cristiano very much, her eyes just wandered around, "Speak up if you have something to say, if you want to go for a walk, don't tease me here."

"Don't you want to know what I told Jorge?" Cristiano put his hands on his waist, lowered his head maliciously, and his lips almost touched Gu Bei's earlobe, "I'm going to tell you ?"

Who did Cristiano learn from?Gu Bei couldn't help thinking about this philosophical question even though he was overwhelmed.

"I said to Jorge, 'My biggest wish is to see Ann carry my scent wherever she goes, and people will know that wherever she goes, the best publicist in the world is my daughter. friends—then they'll know I'm the only one worthy of a girl like that'."

Gu Bei was taken aback for a moment.

It is undeniable that when he saw that r, Gu Bei's first reaction was not happy.

She didn't like the tone of 'marking', and didn't want Cristiano to think that she could be stamped like an object-even though she already knew what Cristiano's possessiveness was like.

Yes, she was talking about possessiveness and jealousy.

It is impossible for a person without possessiveness and jealousy to have that kind of perseverance and determination to stand at such a professional height for so many years, and it is impossible for a person without possessiveness and jealousy to want to compete.

She has always worried that one day Cristiano will treat her like a golden ball or a golden boot - not a living person, but just a prize.

It's just that the golden ball and the golden boot reward his professional height, and she proves his charm as a man.

But all that subtle displeasure evaporated when Cristiano said he once told Mendes 'only I deserved it'.

It was a great pleasure after vanity was satisfied—Gu Bei never denied her vanity, if she wasn’t vain and didn’t like the sense of accomplishment, then she would walk the same path even if she was reborn a hundred times. Non-selective change.She doesn't want to compete for attention and stages that are not suitable for her, but she wants to be the center of attention in her own field.

Cristiano's words made her feel validated, while at the same time confirming that her concerns were mediocre.

You are worthy of me, just as I am worthy of you.

Gu Bei smiled, tiptoed and kissed Cristiano's neck, "Your mouth is so sweet, how should I reward you?"

"You say it's sweet, just taste it." Cristiano lowered his head.

beep~

The sound of the mobile phone burst all the Mifenhong bubbles in the air, and called Gu Bei back to reality. She glanced at the mobile phone and frowned in displeasure, but soon she raised her head and smiled and pushed Christia away. Make a promise, "I'll go to training later, don't make trouble."

I'm making trouble again?

Cristiano glared at her phone, giving up his morning sweets, too.

Seeing him walk into the bathroom, Gu Bei answered the phone with a sigh, "You better have something important to call me, otherwise I'll have to find someone else to do public relations for Mr. Macy."

The team members who had a premonition that they seemed to have done a big deal immediately begged for mercy out of work considerations, "Miss Gu, it's really a big deal! Mr. Macy was secretly photographed in Gothenburg."

"..." Gu Bei wanted to fly to Gothenburg and strangle his team members to death, "It really is a very difficult thing."

Being secretly photographed is a compulsory course for every celebrity. These days, if you don't get caught by the paparazzi and the two streets, you will be ashamed to say that you are a gangster.So in terms of Messi's reputation, being secretly photographed can be regarded as a daily homework.

"Tell me first, why did he go to Gothenburg? Barcelona has already started training, hasn't it?"

Gu Bei has his own team members, so naturally not every player knows every detail of the schedule - especially this matter is not in the commercial contract plan, so if it is not the team's schedule or a personal schedule, Gu Bei will not care .

"It was a one-day vacation after the friendly match with Manchester United. Mr. Messi went out with his teammates... er, relax." The team leader sighed, "He was drunk, and he was framed by Harvey—from In a bar. Then it was caught by the media."

Gu Bei raised his eyebrows, "I see, how many ladies are there?"

Day off, teammates, bars, hangovers, no girl is no story, no girl is not a scandal.

"30." The team member said bluntly, "They are very careful. The ladies didn't bring their mobile phones into the venue, so there are no videos, pictures, or anything in the bar. And Mr. Macy promised that he didn't do anything to apologize to the girls. Friends."

"What measures have you taken?"

"We are negotiating with the other party to buy all the pictures of Mr. Macy. But the other party is very tough. They say it will be published in an hour."

Nonsense, fame depends on Messi, what you want to buy is not a photo, what you want to buy is their life...

"Buy their transcript. Use the money of the photo to buy the text they took out of Mr. Messi. As long as they promise that the transcript does not mention Messi and the title does not mention Messi, then even if they use it on the cover photo It doesn't matter about Messi." Gu Bei said dryly, "From now on, let's let our imaginations fly. Save Mr. Ballon d'Or, and the opportunity to ask for extra income is right in front of your eyes, my dear."