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The magic stick is a magic stick. Even eating is different from others. If Chenlong hadn't known them, he would have thought he had met a bumpkin from the countryside. The table was piled with grilled dumplings, eating those two idiots. Hiccups.
Is this a star? I read that right. He ate like this, as if he had never been full before. Looking at the two of them eating, Chen Long was scared to death. He sighed in his heart that if we compare the stadium with eating, eating is the most satisfying thing. shocking. These two idiots are also god-level in their eating skills.
The dinner was not over until six o'clock in the evening, and after having had enough wine and food, Daluo was already lying on a chair, enjoying himself like a pig. If Chenlong hadn't received the call from Conti, he would probably have continued to tangle with them. But now both Luo and Luo are almost drunk. He himself has not drank and is very sober. He still wants to drag these two idiots away.
Ronaldinho just arrived in Turin today, and he didn't even get a room yet. In the end, Chenlong had to call a taxi and drag these two idiots to a hotel near the medical center to check in. Coincidentally, it was actually the same hotel as Rooney. Rooney happened to be staying in the hotel lobby. He drove Chenlong, carrying Luo and Luo one by one on his left and right hands, and walked to the front desk of the hotel. He was shocked. But seeing Chen Long struggling, he quickly stepped forward to help. Although his thigh muscles were strained, he could still carry a person with his figure without any problem.
"Well... you have so many football stars. Meeting one or two at random would really scare people to death." Rooney, who was carrying Ronaldinho on his shoulders, couldn't help but sigh, "I wiped it, Ronaldinho weighs so much." , at least one hundred and seventeen, as heavy as a bird. "
Chen Long wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Oh, you are nothing but a football star. These two are just pigs and foodies. You are right. Three hours ago, Ronaldinho's winning number was 150. Just now, it was a full I’ve eaten twenty pounds of meat and now I’m so fat that I almost have to be taken to the slaughterhouse.”
"Haha, what does it feel like to carry two football men on your shoulders at once? These two people combined are five football men. You have enough to hold on to. Wow."
"They're two losers." Chenlong interrupted Rooney, thinking when did he become Luo's nanny? It seems like everything is taken care of including food, drink, and diarrhea, alas. Suddenly I realized that being the doctor of these two pigs was a blessing or a curse. I was tortured by these two people every day. How could I have time to do other things
After finally moving the two pigs into the newly opened room, Chenlong panted and sat on the edge of the bed, while the two pigs fell asleep in their respective crotches.
"Hey, what a fate, I also live next door." Rooney also had a painful look on his face, thinking that carrying Ronaldinho just now was also a bit tiring.
"Then you are destined, the three pigs are all together, but you are the smallest pig, haha." Chenlong looked at Rooney and couldn't help but joked, "Pig heads, you continue to toss. I want to dodge I have to catch the car. When I come back the day after tomorrow, I will continue to treat you." After Chen Long said that, he stood up and walked towards the door.
When I walked to the door, I couldn't help but look back at the three pigs in the room and sighed, "Oh, my life is really bad. I was born to serve the stars..."
Just as I closed the door, the phone rang again.
"Long, you don't have to come over, go do something for me." Conte said on the phone.
"What? Can't pass?" Chen Long was very surprised. He didn't understand why Conti said this, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Well, someone wants to see you."
"Who is such a famous person that you want me to meet?" Chenlong was a little surprised. Conti actually called him personally and asked him to meet someone
"You'll know when I see you. Hehe, No. 1 of xx Villa, you should go there around eight o'clock in the evening. It won't be a big problem if you don't come here. I'm just a newly promoted guy, just roll over there."
"Oh no, you didn't even tell me your name?" Chen Long got a little angry and talked a lot, but in the end he still didn't know who he was going to see.
"I won't tell you, haha, I'll scare you to death."
"..."
Who is he? He is so mysterious. Why, the old fox is still showing off his secrets? Chenlong cursed.
After hanging up the phone, he went into Luo's room and sat down, only to see Rooney tinkering with his cell phone, but the camera was pointed at Luo.
"Uh... what do you want to do?" Chenlong couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, why are you back? It's nothing. I took a photo as a souvenir. I'll post their photos online in the future. Maybe I can make a fortune." Rooney was a little surprised when he saw Chen Long leaving and coming back. , but described his actions very naturally.
"How much money do you still have? Your weekly salary is almost 200,000 pounds, right? Damn, mine is your fraction."
"Who thinks it's too much money? Besides, this is Luo Daluo?!"
"But, I dodged! I was really defeated by you." Chenlong shook his head and was speechless for a while towards Xiaopang. After closing the door, he went home.
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At eight o'clock in the evening, he appeared at No. 1 xx Villa on time.
Who lives there? The old fox couldn't explain clearly. Chenlong stood at the door, babbled, and finally rang the doorbell. The door opened automatically not long after.
Said, it’s too invisible, there isn’t even a street light! Chen Long stood in front of the door and hesitated for a long time, but still didn't go in.
"Boy, if you don't come in, I'll find someone to chop you up?!"
I wipe it! Can the doorbell still talk? ! Chenlong was startled by the sudden sound.
It can be judged from the voice that it is very hoarse and old. It is an old man talking.
Who is this? Chenlong woke up from the fright, and couldn't help but have random thoughts again. But after thinking about it, he couldn't guess who the other party was. In the impression that he was so old, he was the only one with such an old voice. ? Where have you come into contact with any old man at other times
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but step in, and at this time the door closed automatically.
Walking on the eerie ancient road without lights, Chen Long felt more and more sweat on his body as he walked. Where are you here to meet people? Why do you feel like you are on the way to hell? !
The villa was very large. Chen Long walked for three minutes before he came to a brightly lit house and stopped.
It seems to be here. The old man must be in there, right? Chenlong stepped forward and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, the door finally opened.
"Moji?!" Chenlong was really shocked, firstly by Moji, and secondly by Moji's scary appearance! Chenlong recognized Moji at the first sight. He was deeply impressed by Moji. He had often seen Moji in front of the TV camera since he was a child. It had been more than ten years. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but laugh. One jump.
Moji's weird appearance made his hair stand on end. If he hadn't known him, he would have thought he had seen a ghost. Of course, his first reaction was to describe it as a ghost.
Damn, it was late at night. If I hadn't known him, I would have thought he had seen a ghost. Why did this old guy come to see me? As soon as Chenlong sat down, he was already thinking about this issue.
Mo Ji didn't expect Chen Long to disrespect him so much, otherwise he would probably get angry.
"I'm here to see you. I want to talk to you about something important." Moji looked at the little melon in front of him and said straight to the point.
Before Chen Long could be polite, Mo Ji started talking about business, which surprised Chen Long.
"Um..." What should I call this? Moji Moji, I know it’s called Moji, but I can’t just call it Moji, right? Chenlong thought for a moment, and finally decided to use a broad term to address him: "Grandpa, what is so important?"
Damn it, he actually called Grandpa out.
"About Pirlo." Moji said casually with a calm expression on his face.
"Pirlo?!" Chen Long didn't expect that Moji would call him here to talk about Pirlo.
It seems like Pirlo is going to have a problem? Chenlong thought anxiously, there was a reason for him to think so, at least what happened to Giovinco was enough to prove everything.
"Well, Pirlo. I believe Conte also told you something." Moji still said calmly, leaning on the sofa. If it weren't for his big glasses that were still open, Chenlong would have thought that Moji was going to die on the sofa.
Damn, just explain it all at once, always in just a few words. Chenlong was a little anxious. He didn't know what Moji was going to say next, so he could only continue to wait, "Well, I know a little bit, but I still don't understand why, why he did this."
Chenlong no longer kept secrets, but directly asked what was on his mind.
"He was forced. He had no choice but to do so." Moji seemed unable to see Chen Long's anxiety, but still spoke in a coherent manner, always saying these words, as if he was just trying to tease Chen Long.
Chenlong continued to listen helplessly.
"That's wiping Giovinco's butt. The events left behind by Giovinco have had too great an impact."
ah? ! After Chenlong heard Moji say it, the expression on his face was like a wooden sculpture, still in the air, speechless for a long time.
So that's what happened? ! Pirlo cracks down on counterfeiting, is it for Giovinco? Let me tell you, why would Pirlo do such a thing? It turns out that it is like this! Chenlong felt that a big stone suddenly disappeared from his heart, and he felt indescribably relieved.
"What about Krasic? What's going on?" Chen Long did not continue to struggle with Pirlo's issue, but thought of Krasic.
"Klasic?! This kid is not very obedient. He came here purely because of his own efforts. It was all about money. He deserves to die."
A worthy death? The word "death" has been used by Moji. It seems that Krasic is going to die? Before he could continue thinking, Moggi gave the following: "In winter transfer, this guy will be sold to Tottenham Hotspur."
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Well, as expected... Just as Chenlong thought, Krasic was leaving. But he didn't expect that there wasn't any ruthless action in it? ! ~