Chapter 284 Adidas Advertising
The British media went crazy that night, and Eggsy also carried the plane away overnight. Migliaccio followed suit immediately, bought two first-class tickets, packed up himself and Eggsy, and carried the plane away overnight.
After getting off the plane, Eggsy and Migliaccio went straight to Eggsy's home. It must be said that when they were on the plane, Eggsy was thinking about what to eat when he returned tonight. The next time he returns to England, Eggsy must make something to eat and bring it back.
"If all else fails, I can also eat takeout from Chinatown." Eggsy was looking forward to what to eat tonight on the plane, and then he thought about how to solve the problem of food when he returned to England.
Miliaccio was telling the flight attendant not to serve Eggsy alcohol, and to give him some pure natural coconut milk, when he heard Eggsy suddenly say this, which stunned Miliaccio.
"What?"
"Ah?" Eggsy looked at Migliaccio, straightened his chair, looked at Migliaccio in the next cubicle, thought for a moment and continued, "British cafeterias are terrible. If I don't have time to cook for myself, I plan to buy some takeout."
"You kid," Miliaccio frowned when he heard the word "takeout," "As a professional player, can you eat takeout? I won't agree even if you agree!"
When Miliaccio said this, although he looked very dissatisfied, he softened his attitude the next second and said, "You can make some yourself, and then leave it with me. I will send it to you when it's hot."
"If that doesn't work, I'll find a local French chef to cook for you." But after saying this, Miliaccio still sighed and coaxed carefully: "Don't even think about eating too much. If you really play a game, you'll know that you can't eat anything outside. When the time comes, just bear with it and eat whatever they eat, oh~"
The last sentence was very clever. Even the stewardess who didn't hear anything just now realized that the fat uncle was coaxing the handsome boy next to him.
Because Eggsy was wearing a baseball cap and plain glasses, and he had tied his hair up for a while, the flight attendants and fans didn't recognize him at first. They served Eggsy the food with great hospitality.
"This is the lamb chops for tonight," the flight attendant placed all the dishes on the table in front of Eggsy, brought him coconut milk, and then gave Eggsy her portion of soup according to Migliaccio's arrangement. "Then there's the cream stewed mushrooms, a serving of seafood pasta, and two servings of stew and caviar."
"Two servings of caviar?"
Eggsy was stunned for a moment. First-class passengers should get one portion of caviar each, right? Why did he get two?
Just when Eggsy was stunned, he remembered to look at Migliaccio next to him. Sure enough, there was wine and food on his table, which was almost the same as Eggsy's, except that there was no caviar.
"I don't like that stuff." Miliaccio said seriously, "No, I feel like this flight is a bit of a loss, so I ordered something else."
What Miliaccio said might not have meant the same thing to Eggsy. He was feeling touched that Miliaccio would save the good food for him, but the next second the flight attendant said something.
"First class passengers get unlimited caviar," the stewardess glanced at Migliaccio and added, "and mussels, too."
Then another stewardess brought Miliacho a large plate of mussels, and Miliacho raised her knife and fork in anticipation, her eyes sparkling.
Eggsy: ...I was so touched just now that I felt like a fool.
Although Eggsy didn't really like caviar, Migliaccio couldn't help but ask for more three times. It wasn't because he wanted to eat it to get back the money for the plane ticket, but because caviar contains trace elements that the players' bodies need.
Eggsy had no choice. Miliaccio had already asked for it, so it would be a waste if he didn't eat it. After Eggsy finished eating, he just burped and said happily, "I don't want to eat caviar this year."
Migliaccio didn't care. He ate several plates of mussels and the money for the plane ticket was definitely earned back. Of course, when they got off the plane, Migliaccio immediately took Eggsy back home. He knew on the plane that many reporters knew they were on this flight, so they were squatting at the airport gate.
Miliaccio calmly arranged the special passage and vehicle for the airport. They returned safely to Eggsy's home without alerting anyone. Even so, they didn't waste any time and immediately washed up and rested.
Because tomorrow will be the ad shoot for Adisas.
For Eggsy, they had to change the scene, and even had to shoot many players who couldn't come in advance, and then came to Madrid, Spain, and just happened to get Zidane, Benzema and Eggsy all in one place.
So Eggsy needs sleep now~
So when Miliaccio, who was staying in the guest room, checked the security of Eggsy's house and was about to go to bed, he saw Eggsy, wearing bear pajamas and holding a huge white goose doll, walking into the room.
"Is this all you're wearing?" Miliaccio looked at Eggsy's adorable appearance and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
How can I put it? Eggsy is only 2 years younger than his son. You know, Migliaccio was in France some time ago, and he was really worried about his son. That boy already has a girlfriend and smokes, and look at Eggsy who is totally ignored... Comparing people makes you angry, and comparing goods makes you feel bad!
"Yeah." Eggsy had no idea what Migliaccio was thinking. He just answered Migliaccio's question: "These pajama dolls? They were given to me by the fans."
At this point, he suddenly remembered that Miliaccio had told him to be careful with the gifts from the fans, so he explained: "I think it's OK, I checked it before wearing it."
Migliaccio was a little speechless, but there was no need to lecture him on this, so he said goodnight to Eggsy. But his heart was beating fast...
Tomorrow, Adisas' advertisement has arranged a cool style for Eggsy. Today, I saw Eggsy's teddy bear pajamas and goose pillow. Miliaccio couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Migliaccio originally wanted to go back to France, but he had to cancel his flight ticket overnight? He had to go with me no matter what. How could he know what Eggsy would do in the filming tomorrow?
However, Miliaccio would soon be taught a lesson by the present world.
Eggsy was already completely excited in the passenger seat before he even arrived at the scene, because he was reading the script sent to him on his phone and was enjoying it.
"Hmm? Is this ad good?"
"Very interesting." Eggsy replied with a smile, and then cleared his throat and read a passage to Miliaccio: "It starts with two ordinary kids playing a football match, but they can't play well. So if it were me, I would have Benzema in my team~"
"Huh?" Miliaccio was driving and listening attentively.
"Then Benzema came on," another kid said, "Benzema? Hahahaha if it were me, I would definitely choose Ibrahimovic~"
"And then..." Miliaccio reacted, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ibrahimovic really played?"
"Of course! Miliaccio, I want to see Ibrahimovic~"
This time it was Miliaccio's turn to be a little confused. He never thought that Eggsy actually admired that golden sentence giant. Moreover, Ibrahimovic has gone to Paris Saint-Germain and has won the first place in Ligue 1. Now this Swedish giant has just come to Spain.
"Do you like Ibrahimovic?" Miliaccio finally couldn't help it and asked the question carefully.
Eggsy, who was about to get off the car and was unbuckling his seat belt, paused and replied, "It's okay, I'm not very familiar with it."
Miliaccio was still wondering in his heart, how come you were so excited when you talked about Ibrahimovic just now when you didn't know him well? He had just taken the things prepared for Eggsy out of the car, and when he turned around, Eggsy was gone!
Migliaccio was so scared that he almost jumped up! He looked left and right, and finally saw Eggsy at the door of the studio not far away. Eggsy was chattering in front of someone, not hiding his excitement.
Take a closer look, wow!
Who is Eggsy talking to here? It seems to be Kaka!!
Migliaccio was a little unsure and squinted his eyes to take a closer look. The next second, he saw Eggsy, who was excitedly being introduced to Kaka by the bald coach Zidane, and Kaka was also smiling at Eggsy with his white teeth.
"Chris told me about you," Kaka smiled brightly while speaking, "He's been calling me about you a lot now~"
Eggsy just smiled shyly, showing the shyness that only young people have. On the other side, another person's voice appeared. The other person's voice was very special, the kind that you would never forget once you heard it.
"Hi! Eggsy~"
Kaka, Zidane, and Eggsy turned around and showed their little faces. They saw a handsome guy jogging towards them.
"Ah~ Beckham~" The eyes of many assistants and staff who were filming on the sidelines immediately focused on him. After Zidane and Beckham met, the two of them patted each other on the arm and greeted each other as the first generation of the Galacticos.
Beckham looked at Kaka excitedly, then looked at Eggsy and laughed: "Ah? This is the old, middle-aged, young and young, four generations of Real Madrid living together?"
Zidane laughed out loud at this time. Eggsy and Kaka also laughed but did not answer. Then Beckham looked at Eggsy and suddenly smiled: "Little guy, do you know who I just saw?"
"Hmm? Who is it?"
"Beckenbauer, and Platini~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Eggsy ran away. His voice was still heard in the wind: "Where is it? Where is it~?"
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