[Football] The Beautiful Legend of Portugal Belongs to the Son of God

C·Ronaldo, the well-deserved king of the Bernabéu, abruptly ended his legendary life on the roaring stadium.

Just like himself, he came out of nowhere, unbelievably surpassing everyone and ...

Chapter 74

Chapter 74

After Cristiano finished the show, he had just arrived backstage and had not had time to remove his makeup when Mendes strode over.

"You look like your butt is on fire," Cristiano said with amusement.

Mendes' eyelids jumped, and he almost wanted to reply to the boy, "You should worry about your own ass."

But fortunately he braked, took a deep breath, and said, "I'll take you back. The outside is blocked by your fans."

"Oh, okay." Cristiano agreed readily. He sat in the chair and let the makeup artist remove his makeup.

Removing a primer and eyebrow powder was enough, and Cristiano didn't have to wait too long, while Mendes sent messages on the side and looked up from time to time to check on Chris's progress.

"You are quite calm." Mendes took Cristiano through the corridor of the recording studio and looked out of the glass windows on both sides of the corridor. He could see crowds of people below, all crowded outside the main entrance of the building, and some people were leading the way in shouting Cristiano's name.

He glanced at Cristiano next to him. The boy was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He looked like he didn't care at all, or maybe he was used to it.

"So I said, Jorge, you need to go to more matches, there's a lot more going on at the stadium," Cristiano said. "And there aren't too many people."

He said as he glanced out the window. There really weren't too many people there.

He still remembered that in his previous life, when he was in Juventus, he traveled to China with the club. As soon as he left the airport, the entire highway around the airport was crowded with buses, private cars and crowds, as if there was no end in sight. He was loved by such a group of happy and enthusiastic fans, and he truly felt it.

Cristiano thought about it and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

When he walked to the lobby downstairs, there were already two rows of security guards standing at the door to maintain order.

As soon as he appeared, there were surprised screams and cheers from outside the door. Cristiano moved slowly forward with Mendes and the security guards, taking the photos and pens handed over by fans on both sides and signing them one by one.

"Wait, is that me?" Cristiano's attention was drawn to a huge portrait of a single person. The painting style was exaggerated and abstract. It depicted him as he loved to roar when he scored a goal. To be honest, it looked a little hideous and silly.

He leaned forward most of his body, stretched out his arm to sign the painting, and then commented sincerely: "It's a little ugly. But thank you."

The fan was so excited and happy to get Chris's autograph that he almost fainted. He couldn't help but put his face to the place where Cristiano had just taken the painting and took a deep sniff.

Mendes was relieved only after escorting Cristiano all the way to the car, but he didn't expect that Chris would still not settle down after getting in the car.

Cristiano rolled down the car window and said to the fans outside: "You can write to me and I will try my best to reply."

The fans screamed again.

Mendes almost screamed along.

"They will be sent to the club, not my own address," Cristiano explained to Mendes. "Don't worry, I just take some time to reply."

In fact, some fans had written to him before, but he just never mentioned it in public.

Mendes took a deep breath. "But what if they send something wrong? What if they're not fans?"

"I won't touch anything that's wrong. I'll just read some letters," Cristiano said. He looked at Mendes. "It never hurts to read something. You told me so."

Mendes: “…”

Did he let Cristiano read these? !

He had no way to deal with the boy and could only pray that the letter he received would be normal.

"Actually, I always reply to letters. The fans are still very friendly." Cristiano comforted his agent. He always sets aside a fixed time every week to reply to letters. He has always had this habit.

In his previous life, when he had just arrived at Manchester United, his weekly salary was actually not that much, but he would set aside 5,000 pounds specifically for replying letters.

Fans will give him positive emotional feedback, which is also a valuable asset.

However, Mendes never liked his behavior, especially since he received too many threatening contents in his previous life.

——It had been a long time since Mendes found out, because he had too many new players at that time, and many of Cristiano's personal agency work had been transferred to another person. His agent was furious because of the delayed news, and later forced his team to screen the letters first and only leave the good ones for him to read.

"What else are you hiding from me?" Mendes' temples twitched slightly when he heard what Cristiano said, and he looked at Chris.

"No more." Cristiano replied quickly.

He paused after he finished speaking, then remembered that there was one more thing, but it was obviously not appropriate to say it now.

Cristiano tilted his head to look out the window, afraid that he would be exposed if he looked at Mendes.

But Mendes' eyes seemed to be glued to him, and Chris had to clear his throat: "Well, there is one."

"What?" Mendes sat upright.

"I went to that forum," Cristiano said. "That forum."

Mendes: “…”

"Actually, I really want to correct them. Our locker room is quite clean. It's not as dirty and messy as they say. Everyone pays attention to personal hygiene. And the most important point is that there are no condoms in our locker room. No one can just take out a small umbrella... "

Cristiano was suddenly covered in the mouth by Mendes.

"Oh my God!" Mendes screamed, "What did you see?! Oh my God, shake the things out of your mind! Ferguson will kill me. I can hear the sound of his gun loading..."

"..."Cristiano couldn't help but slap Mendes' hand, he was almost suffocated.

He just casually clicked on a post about Ferdinand and Van Nistelrooy! Is it necessary to react so strongly?

——Mendez thought Cristiano had seen something strange in which he was one of the protagonists.

Cristiano successfully brought the topic to a halt, and Mendes' attention was finally no longer focused on what he was hiding.

He heard his agent tapping away on his phone, muttering to himself, "Damn these posts! I'm going to make them all sink!"

Cristiano: “…”

He leaned over to take a look, no wonder all he saw were other people's posts.

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Jonathan's talk show was recorded and it took two weeks for it to be officially aired.

Cristiano almost forgot about this until he received a call from Ms. Dolores, complaining with a little embarrassment but more surprise, and then he remembered it.

He took a look at the comments online. Most of them were good. However, quite a few people mentioned him and Kaka, which surprised him a little.

【Title: Li Tao, Ronaldo and Kaka? ? 】

[OP: Just as the title says, I didn’t expect Ronaldo and Kaka would talk on the phone privately! ! ! It seems like these two people can't talk to each other! ! 】

[1st floor: Jonathan is my internet mouthpiece - "You two look like the kind of friends who won't keep in touch privately after the training and competition are over"]

[2nd floor: Do we need Tao for this? It is obvious that this is not your illusion, the two people are indeed not familiar with each other.]

[3rd floor: +1, especially compared with the first two calls, it is very obvious]

[4th floor: It was also pretending to cry. It was normal for her mother to be exposed, so I won’t talk about it. As for Manchester United, the teammates’ reactions were very good. Ferdinand, a rough guy, heard it immediately and turned on the speakerphone. It was obvious that he was going to start a fight.]

[5th ​​floor: +1111, I really didn't expect Ferdinand to say "I love you too, Ronnie", help me, I thought my brother would be so disgusted that he would hang up the phone, but I didn't expect that I was the one who was disgusted...]

[6th floor: What's the big deal? My iron-blooded old captain is still mad at Ronaldo for not calling him first. Speechless]

[7th floor: At this time, the deputy captain has to be more reliable, and blood will be drawn, although the price is a bit high (bury Neville with honor)]

[8th Floor: Hahahahahaha I agree. Let me compare it with your card. You were so scared when you received the call, okay hahaha]

[9th floor: If the Son of God hadn’t been so well-educated, he would have hung up the phone. A devout Christian suddenly had a man confess his love to her. What a sin. Haha.]

[10th floor: You are so quick to react, you guessed it was a prank right away]

[11th floor: Card: Keep an awkward but polite smile.jpg]

[12th Floor: The uncooked taste really broke through the screen, ahhhhh, I feel embarrassed for Ronaldo! ! 】

[13th floor: Uh...but he called Ronaldo "CRIS"...]

【14th Floor: What’s wrong with this? Ferdinand and the others also call Ronaldo "Ronnie". What kind of exclusive nickname game is this? What are they doing inside the Manchester United dressing room? 】

[15th floor: I heard it was quite fun]

【16th floor:? ? ? ? 】

【……】