If you are a brother, come and play football

Chapter 11 What jersey number do you like? (Please collect and vote for me)
Barefoot Monica gently drew aside the curtains. It was dawn outside and not yet completely bright.

After taking a look at Lu Deyang who was still asleep, Monica Bellucci, who had just completed her transformation, walked towards the bathroom.

It was troublesome to wash long hair, so she stopped washing it.

After a simple wash and some light makeup, you can ensure that your lover can see the most perfect version of you when he wakes up.

She didn't bring any spare clothes and her hair was simply tied up with a hairband.

After packing up, Monica Bellucci sat quietly on the sofa and looked at the sleeping Lu Deyang.

The two had only known each other for a few days.

She used to think she was an absolutely rational person, but when the real thing came, she found that there was no rationality at all in feelings.

I gave up law school to pursue modeling.

Now she wants to continue changing the trajectory of her life.

About half an hour later, when Lu Deyang woke up, breakfast was already placed on the dining car, along with several widely circulated newspapers.

"Didn't you eat?"

Lu Deyang asked.

Monica took the initiative to come forward and kiss him, saying, "I'm not hungry yet, so I'm waiting for you to eat together. By the way, someone called you just now."

Lu Deyang took out his pager from his pants and said, "It's the club. There should be something going on. If you're curious, you can take a look."

"It's okay, I'm not curious."

Monica said, smiling and shaking her head.

Her mother was a painter and a housewife.

Many aspects of her life were influenced by her mother.

Lu Deyang picked up the phone and called. After listening to a few words from the other end, he asked in surprise, "Who are you talking about? Jenny Rivera wants to see me. Is it the Rivera I know?"

"Yes, that's him, the AC Milan superstar, once!" The coach on the other end of the phone said, "Dejan, he probably wants you to play in Milan, don't give up this opportunity."

"Don't worry, coach."

Lu Deyang held the microphone with his head and asked, "Do you need me to contact the other party?"

"No need, I'll call him back. We are old acquaintances." Scala said on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call."

Lu Deyang said.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Monica jumped on him and asked with some surprise, "You are going to play football in AC Milan, really? I'm so happy for you, dear!"

"Maybe, I'm not sure."

Lu Deyang said.

He was very excited when we first talked on the phone, but now he has regained his senses.

There is one issue that cannot be avoided, and that is AC Milan’s foreign aid quota.

AC Milan now has three Dutch people. Will they sell Rijkaard or Gullit in order to buy him?

"You will soon become a big star playing for Milan. You won't become a playboy like Maldini, right?" Monica asked worriedly.

As the second generation of a football star, Maldini loved hanging out in nightclubs in his early days.

He changed his mind only after being interviewed by Sacchi, and he later wrote about this in his autobiography.

"Don't worry, I'm not a jerk like Paolo Maldini."

Lu Deyang said with a smile, and at the same time he looked at Monica and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine."

Monica said with her neck stiffened, trying to stand steady.

"Then let's have breakfast quickly. We may have to go to Milan to meet Mr. Rivera later." Lu Deyang pulled Monica over and said.

Men in love can be incredibly clingy.

The two people fed each other. If there was no important matter later, they would probably change the battlefield.

The ringing of the phone interrupted the two people at the right time.

"Dejan, Gianni Rivera has already driven to Genoa. You can just wait for him in the hotel restaurant." Scala said briefly and hung up the phone.

Lu Deyang quickly got up and looked for clothes.

Genoa and Milan are just over 100 kilometers apart.

"It's a pity that there is no suit." Monica helped him adjust his denim jacket and said, "If you put on a suit, you will definitely be the most handsome man in the entire Apennines."

"You are the most beautiful woman in the Apennines no matter what you wear."

Lu Deyang said while putting his arm around her waist.

Monica looked at him with eyes that could make tears come out of her eyes.

The two kissed again and again, Monica used a towel to wipe off his lipstick, and then the two went to the hotel restaurant.

Genoa is a tourist hotspot all year round, and the hotel restaurant is still crowded with people. Lu Deyang ordered a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

"You don't look as calm as you did yesterday. I thought you were not afraid of anything."

Monica quipped as she drank her lemonade.

"Because that's Rivera!"

Lu Deyang said: "A legendary midfielder for AC Milan and Italy, everyone who loves football understands what kind of glory this surname represents."

"Maybe he thinks you're better, otherwise he wouldn't have driven here."

Monica said with a smile.

While the two were waiting, Lu Deyang noticed that an old man was looking over here.

He didn't care either.

After all, a Chinese man and a beautiful Italian girl can attract a lot of attention.

Just as Lu Deyang ordered his second cup of coffee, the dusty Rivera walked up to them. The old star took off his hat and said, "I'm sorry to interrupt your date, but I do have something important to do. Can you introduce your female companion, Deyang?"

"Monica Bellucci, my girlfriend."

Lu Deyang said.

"Okay, Miss Bellucci, I apologize again. If I were younger, you would definitely not like me now. You might even think that this old man is really annoying."

Rivera said self-deprecatingly.

Monica covered her mouth and giggled before asking, "You are so funny. Did you come here today to ask Dejan to play football in AC Milan?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Rivera nodded excitedly and said, "I can guarantee that Dejan will become another flag of AC Milan. Gigi introduced Dejan to me. I have learned a lot about Dejan recently. He is born to be an AC Milan player..."

His attitude made Monica's face full of joy.

She had never expected that Rivera was so optimistic about Lu Deyang.

Lu Deyang didn't say anything. He just listened quietly while stirring his coffee with a spoon.

After Rivera finished speaking, Lu Deyang asked: "Sir, is AC Milan planning to sell one of Rijkaard, Gullit and Van Basten?"

Rivera was stunned.

He coughed a few times before saying, "I will try to promote the policy of four foreign players or three foreign players on the field. Many old friends have thought so recently. You can continue to train yourself. I promise that in three years at most, no, two years, you will definitely be able to play for Milan."

Lu Deyang nodded.

He could see that Rivera was very confident in himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the legendary star to drive more than a hundred kilometers to meet him in person early in the morning.

But now Rivera is really useless in Milan.

The person who has the final say in Milan now should be Galliani, Berlusconi's number one lackey.

In order to avoid embarrassing Rivera, Lu Deyang took the initiative to ask about some interesting stories about his football days.

Don't say Rivera can't guarantee it.

Even if he holds real power, Lu Deyang cannot pin his future on the promises of others.

Since he couldn't apply for a work permit in the UK, maybe he could only try his luck in Germany or Spain.

After chatting for more than an hour, Lu Deyang and Rivera exchanged contact information.

After agreeing to visit his home next time, the two men got up and saw the old star off.

"You can see he's very fond of you, dear!"

Monica Bellucci said proudly.

"It's a pity that he is not the chairman of Milan."

Lu Deyang shook his head and said.

"It's not a big deal. If you want to play football abroad, I'll go with you. Then I can study law again. It has always been my dream to be a lawyer."

Monica consoled.

"Sorry, didn't mean to overhear your conversation."

The person sitting next to him came over and introduced himself: "My name is Paolo, Paolo Mantovani, and I have a team. If you are looking for a job, would you like to consider my team? What number jersey do you like to wear? Our results are very good, and Sampdoria is the pride of Genoa!"

Lu Deyang had a question mark on his forehead.

No wonder the old man paid attention to them just now.

Lu Deyang asked: "You probably don't know me. I'm a Reggina player now. The team has just been promoted from C2. Why did you suddenly invite me to join Sampdoria?"

Mantovani took the initiative to sit in Rivera's seat and said with a smile: "The fact that Rivera drove to Genoa early in the morning to persuade you not to transfer and wait for AC Milan says it all. I believe in Rivera's vision!"

　Hahaha, do you think it was Milan?
　　Milan was too strong at that time and it was meaningless.

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