"Don't say it's different from the two Golden Balls playing football!"

Sun Nan, the captain of Mengzhou Performing Arts Star Team, raised a glass of cold beer and said to Long Shute and Kaka:

"I would like to express my gratitude to the two of you who are busy participating in our charity competitions."

Long Shute smiled and clinked glasses with him:

"Brother Nan is polite. Besides, I don't give you your face, but I must give you the best."

Shao Jiayi laughed:

"I love to hear these words. After all, I am also the second greatest legendary captain in Chinese football history!"

Duan Yixuan also laughed and came over:

"Brother No. 1, you're a little too swelling?"

One game is enough to make a group of men a friend, so even if they have a big age difference, it doesn't affect making jokes at the table.

"You think about it again? Let's go to Manchester United."

Lu Han was still trying hard to persuade Long Shute.

And a handful of old Bai Yansong also came to support him:

"As long as you don't go to Milan, it's easy to say!"

Long Shute was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to ask the reason, he saw an Inter Milan coat hanging behind him...

——It is not suitable to drink immediately after playing football, but these people have been resting for a while.

A charitable football match made Long Shute meet the literary and artistic stars in the capital circle - not only the players on the court, but also the honorary senior management of Mengzhou Club were sitting in the VIP seats, such as vice chairman Chen Kaige, Yu Rongguang, Zhang Fengyi, and basketball team members Pu Cunxin, You Yong, Hu Jun, Chen Daoming, table tennis team members Feng Xiaogang, Zhao Baogang, Xu Fan, Niu Li, Ge You, cheerleaders Tao Hong, Liu Bei, Pan Changjiang, Xu Jinglei...

Most of the seniors in their sixties and seventies only showed their faces and did not participate in the post-match celebration banquet. The young and middle-aged people are more relaxed. They also take this opportunity to consolidate their friendship or provide each other with information and opportunities for filming. The atmosphere at the dinner was quite lively.

After all, it is a gathering of Chinese celebrities, and Kaka has no common language with them, so he said goodbye in advance and went back to the hotel to accompany his family, leaving Long Shute toast with his compatriots, and everyone carried the flower sedan chairs. Even among those who don’t know much about football, AC Milan has become the world’s number one wealthy family...

Some people would also advise him to think carefully like Bai Yansong, Lu Han, and Shao Jiayi, but they would reject him with a smile, but they would always be good regardless of the depth of the relationship.

Long Shute held a goblet with high-quality liquor inside. Accompanied by Shao Jiayi, he walked around each table - of course he didn't toast everyone, just exchanged a few greetings to express kindness and became familiar with each other. After seven or eight tables, more than half of the liquor in the cup was still there.

When we reached the last table, it was already late at night, and most people also chose to leave after eating and drinking.

Before Long Shute could enter the private room, he heard someone slapping the table inside.

"These people are so indifferent. They even ask them to take a few shots and say they don't have time? And those directors, who don't even answer the phone, will they block you?"

"Old Zhou, don't shout, this matter is not reliable..."

Long Shute knocked on the false door and stepped in.

Only Zhou Xiaoou, the big bald man and Wu Jing were left inside. The two of them were drinking and cursing.

He smiled and filled them with it:

"Angkor, Brother Zhou, brother, come in and give you a cup."

"Brother, be polite."

The two people who were still cursing just now immediately put away their expressions, clinked their glasses with him, and then drank them all in one go.

Long Shute sat down next to them like before:

"What are you talking about? You are so excited, don't you mind talking to your brother?"

Zhou Xiaoou probably wanted to say something, but Wu Jing stopped him with his eyes:

"Haha, nothing, come on, brother, I'll give you a cup and wish you a step further in the new team!"

Long Shute smiled:

"I grew up watching Tai Chi master. Angkor is my first idol. If you can have a drink with your idol, this ball is not in vain today."

Several people smiled.

"That's right," Long Shute explained a few words, "You probably know that I have registered a cultural and sports company in China. Although I am mainly responsible for the operation of the Dragon Team Fund, I have been looking for investment projects recently, wanting to borrow chickens to lay eggs and earn some pocket money. I just talked about the preparations for a few new films with several directors, and I realized that the domestic film industry is becoming more and more broad and has great potential. If two directors and producers know each other, you might as well match me and take my brothers to make money together. Brothers are grateful and a friend stand-in."

Zhou Xiaoou blurted out:

"What's the point of investing in those things? It's better to invest in my brother's new film!"

Wu Jing immediately frowned:

"Old Zhou, you are troublesome!"

Long Shute became interested slightly:

"Is Angkor making a new film? I don't know much about domestic movies, so I don't know what the name is?"

Since he was asked, Wu Jing was not covering up:

"Preliminary customization of wolf warriors, military themes, are the main theme..."

The combination of these two words in the military, the main theme, is enough to make most people feel bored, and the same is true for Longshute.

Seeing the other person's expression, Wu Jing couldn't help but sigh.

If Long Shute traveled for a few months later, he would definitely hold Wu Jing's thigh and ask to participate in the investment, but now he is really not interested, and his system does not have a database of future movies...

So he had to pretend to ask:

"Who is the director? What about the starring actor?"

Wu Jing pointed to his chin:

"Self-shooting, directing and acting, this is my first attempt, and it is a new challenge."

Long Shute couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He particularly likes challenges, so his favorability for Wu Jing suddenly surged.

"We all like to challenge, I'm the only one in this movie."

Wu Jing and Zhou Xiaoou were both stunned, but the latter was happier than the former.

But Wu Jing shook his head and pressed Long Shute's arm:

"Brother, although I am very grateful for your timely help,... the profit of making movies is not as high as expected, and the risk is very high. Newcomers like me who direct for the first time are often lost. Don't make decisions so hasty..."

Long Shute looked at his serious expression and nodded and considered:

"Angkor is right, then I'll be more cautious and invest less. Is 50 million okay? Oh, it's RMB..."

50 million yuan is really not a big money for the Chinese captain who has won more than 80 million euros a year.

But for this new film, which has just invested just over 100 million yuan, it is undoubtedly a huge amount of money. It is not a timely help, so what?!

Wu Jing couldn't help but hold his hand, and his power almost made Long Shute shout out.

"By the way, Angkor, if possible, can you arrange a role for me?"

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"...Here, on behalf of my motherland, Brazil, I sincerely welcome all Chinese friends to visit Brazil, and welcome to see more tourists and fans from China in the World Cup next year. Thank you!"

Kaka finished his last publicity campaign and breathed a long sigh, and was changing clothes in the lounge.

Long Shute, who helped him build momentum, has also completed the task, and he has never been idle for this week.

"Thank you, Long, you helped me a lot."

While taking off his pants, Kaka did not forget to thank Long Shute.

Although he was the former Mr. Golden Ball, those honors were a long time ago. Kaka certainly knew that his influence and appeal in the world were declining rapidly. Without Longshute's help, the audience and media present would have decreased by at least one third.

"It's just a simple task, and I also need to call on fans to support the national team."

Long Shute waved his hand and took off his pants. The suit was really not suitable for him.

Kaka smiled:

"No matter what, thank you. By the way, are you going to Milan? Your transfer should not have completed all the procedures yet?"

Long Shu nodded, reached out and pulled the underwear that was tightly attached to his butt:

"As long as you go through a physical examination, it will be completed. What about you, go back to Madrid?"

Kaka's expression became obviously dark, but it quickly returned to normal:

"Yes, our head coach is Carlo (An Pang), he has coached me for many years, and we have a very good relationship..."

He didn't need to continue talking, Long Shute had already seen his future from the system.

After Ancelotti joined Real Madrid, Kaka did not recover because An Pang told him that the Galaxy battleship had completely lost his position, and with the joining of midfielders such as Bale and Isco, the chances he could get were even worse than last season...

He only has one way out.

"Ricardo, come to Milan."

Kaka heard a voice, he was obviously stunned, and then looked at the person talking.

Long Shute only wore a pair of sports shorts, and his body was covered with smooth lines and angular muscles. He looked about stronger than Ronaldo at the same time...

The sunset was cast outside the window, and his body was covered with a faint golden outline, as if the gods descended to earth and God was reborn.

Kaka's heartbeat suddenly accelerated sharply, as if ten thousand deer were beating in her chest.

He heard a language he could not understand slowly floated into his ears:

"Come on, I, Long Ritian, take you flying!"

I can even lead the Chinese team, but I am afraid that I can't lead you, the Golden Ball with eight successful powers?
Chapter completed!