Chapter 316
Chapter 316
It is indeed not confident.
Being brothers is almost completely different from being lovers.
Juan is very happy to be able to achieve the current success, but when he looks back at himself, he begins to feel vaguely unconfident and suspicious of life.
First of all, he is not a woman... Of course, even a woman now has her own career, and in some respects, she will definitely not be worse than her husband.
He was a man, and he was from the same field as Juan.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Juan sighed softly: "Igor, tell me what you think now, okay?"
Casillas took a deep breath and shook his head: "I'm probably just worrying about myself now, after all, I know you definitely don't care about these things... But I still have to say, I will catch up in the next time !"
"???" Juan was a little dazed, but since Casillas had lifted his spirits, he didn't say much, just nodded: "Okay."
Of course he didn't know what Casillas was planning to do. After all, he never expected that Igor, the goalkeeper, would have a relationship with him... But he also knew that there must still be a little tension between the two of them. Secretly, this is the key to maintaining the enthusiasm of the relationship - Eugenia, so at this time, Juan didn't mean to ask.
The two of them temporarily returned to the normal mode of getting along, and began to tease each other, and the theme revolved around Juan's speech just now.
Especially for the stalk of "hitting the head with a gun", Casillas expressed [-]% protest-when did he become such a violent person?
In this regard, Juan's explanation is very reasonable: "This is just a slightly exaggerated dramatic effect, and you also know that the gun in your house is not to mention blowing people's heads. Crispy walnuts are hard."
"..." Casillas looked at him with complicated and unspeakable eyes, "How do you know that gun in my house? And that gun has always been treasured by my dad!"
"You don't even think about it, how good is the relationship between me and my uncle?" Juan replied with a slightly smug smile at him. Looking at his current appearance, Casillas only felt his hands itchy.
...He wanted to pinch the face of the man in front of him and kiss him.
Of course, it's inappropriate to be here now, it's best to do it after you go back!
"But my father said that if the gun was replaced with a rubber bullet, it would still hurt to hit someone." Casillas added unwillingly.
"I also know this, and I also know that those rubber bullets are actually prepared by uncle to scare away the birds that often steal food in the yard." Juan blinked, at this moment the little devil was obviously a little complacent, Ka Sirius was so itchy that he pounced on him.
Why is he... so cute!
Others would be crazy to know that he used cute to describe Juan Diaz, but still have to say... how can he be so good at attracting people?
Juan didn't know what he was thinking now, otherwise, he would definitely want to pinch his face. You must know how much Juan wanted to rub Casillas just now when he bowed his head and didn't speak. head.
The two laughed and quarreled all the way to pick up the car and leave. As soon as the car drove out of the parking lot, it was almost overwhelmed by the reporters.
The two looked at each other, a little confused at the same time.
"Look, it's all you, right?" Casillas looked at the frenzied reporters around him and poked the people beside him complainingly.
Juan was not agitated at all while sitting in the co-pilot. On the contrary, he glanced at the reporters outside, disapproving: "Pick up the horsepower and rush over."
"???" Casillas was dumbfounded. He knew that Juan had a cruel side, but he didn't expect that Juan would be so cruel! "What do you want to do now, kill someone?"
"Of course not." Juan gave him a very surprised expression, "How could it be possible to kill people? I am a first-class good citizen."
"..." Casillas looked at the man who was about to kick the accelerator and hit the reporters in front of him speechlessly.
"Hey, don't look at me like that." Juan smiled at him, looking at the reporters outside with a very calm expression, "These media reporters are very agile, don't underestimate them, you speed up and see, they can It disappeared from your face in an instant... If it hadn't disappeared, we would have been thrown from the car by making a sharp turn, right?"
………………
So, where are the good people?Your idea is still very cruel, young boss? ! !
Casillas' eyes were terrified, but to his surprise, the reporters in front of him who almost pounced on the car gave way for some reason, and spontaneously besieged the city in a circle, only aiming at They take pictures.
At first, Casillas thought that the security guards from the hotel had come to rescue them, but upon closer inspection, that was not the case at all—those security guards had just arrived, and they were taken aback when they saw the scene. Continue to command to open the way out, I guess I have never seen such a qualified media person...
Casillas looked at Juan beside him with a very strange look, but Juan's expression was very calm, and he even smiled at him leisurely: "Sometimes speak slowly and let others read Knowing your lips is very important."
"... Oh." Casillas nodded and was taught.
"I know what they want to ask, but I don't really want to talk to the media about what I just said..." Juan said with his eyes fixed, "But there may be trouble in the future."
"?" Casillas followed Juan's line of sight, and instantly understood what he meant.
fan.
A group of fans.
A group of... Deportivo fans.
No one thought that Deportivo also had fans in Cannes, France-this year's FIFA awards ceremony was in Cannes, which is why Juan and Casillas came back.
There were about a dozen people standing there on the other side, desperately trying to squeeze forward. The security guards held hands and formed a human wall to block their intrusion, but they still couldn't stand it. Speeding away with their car.
Seeing the girl rushing over and trying to lie on the glass, Juan and Casillas looked at each other, then rolled down the window helplessly.
The moment the car window showed a gap, both Juan and Casillas subconsciously began to thank the car rental company.
When the car rental company leased this car to them, they assured them that it was the car with the best sound insulation in their car rental company. At first, they scoffed at it, but now they understand it.
Before the window is rolled down, the sound outside sounds like it is far away, even like listening to someone’s speech through water. However, when the window is rolled down, the air inside the car and the air outside the car As soon as the air blended, the sound was so loud that they both frowned subconsciously.
Someone was calling Juan's name desperately outside the window, many people were cheering Juan and the slogan "Go to La Coruña", some people even sang songs, Juan was almost in a daze - who revealed that he would come from the back door With this news, why are there so many Deportivo fans gathered here?
Likewise, why are there so many reporters squatting over them? ? ?
Could it be just a coincidence?
Later, Juan investigated, and it was really just a coincidence—because almost every exit was such a standard configuration, a lot of reporters, plus some fans...
And the reason why there are so many Deportivo fans staying behind in the parking lot is that the careful Deportivo fans finally found out.
Their coach seems to like to go through the back door~
Especially the door here in the parking lot is almost a must-have route every time you sneak!
He sneaked away many times, and the number of times he was photographed was no less than three times. So many Deportivo fans came here to try to block people, who knew it was actually successful!
Thank God!Thanks to their stubborn head coach Juan!Thanks also to Iker Casillas, who is a standard match with Juan every time!
Although the two of them were shocked by the sound outside, they showed no expression on their faces, and at the same time smiled to the outside.
if not?Those reporters almost wanted to put cameras on their faces. Since they were all going to be photographed, why not leave a good-looking photo or two!
Juan looked at the person in front of him. For some reason, he felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar.
But he was very sure that he had never met the girl in front of him!
However, the girl has already handed over the signing pen and the jersey with an excited expression—the girl is very careful, and specially used a tight cross-stitched circle to prop up the jersey so that he can sign it, and she is also wearing a The jersey is just a country that Juan is a bit unfamiliar with. After looking at it for a while, Juan suddenly realized.
"What to write?" Juan raised his pen, then frowned.
???
Why does the jersey being handed seem to be wrong?
...Isn't this a Real Madrid jersey? ? ?
Juan was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and looked at the girl. The girl smiled apologetically and sent it inside: "Igor Casillas, would you like to sign for me?"
The atmosphere in the car was quiet for a moment.
Casillas pointed at himself with a strange expression, and the girl nodded eagerly. Juan looked at her and then at Juan, and asked thoughtfully, "What's your relationship with Natasha?"
"Do you know Natasha?" The girl was taken aback, but then said to herself, "By the way, since Igor Casillas has also gone, there is no reason for Juan Dias not to go..."
"Natasha?" Casillas took it and was about to sign it. He almost shook his hand and added a scratch to the white jersey. "The little girl from Dubai??"
"Otherwise, how many Natashas do you know?" Juan glanced at him, raising his eyebrows with a half-smile.
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