Chapter 488: Volume 4: The Storm This World Is Really Small

Back in Nottingham, the Forest team didn't start preparing for the game again. Twain kindly gave the team two days off. They didn't have to train during these two days. The players could do whatever they wanted, even if some of them wanted to go to prostitutes again. , Tang En didn't care.

Originally, these two days of vacation were not planned, but Ashley Yang and the others reminded Tang En of their incident. The 20-day intensive training allows the players to concentrate on preparing for the new season. Every day is training besides training. The advantage of this is that the team's tacit understanding has been greatly improved, which has been tested in the Amsterdam Invitational. The side effect is that it will make the players feel bad, especially Tang En stipulates that during the training camp, no contact with his wife and girlfriend is allowed. Without sex life, life is too difficult for this group of young men.

That's why Ashley Yang ignored Tang En's repeated warnings and ran out to seek excitement.

Everything has a cause and an effect, Tang En thought from this incident that the players should relax at the right time.

So on the day they returned to Nottingham, Twain announced this decision on the team bus, making the whole team shout long live.

"Be careful." Dunn reminded, "I hope that after two days, what I see is a group of energetic players, instead of poor wretches who are drained on the bed."

There was a burst of laughter in the car.

After bidding farewell to everyone on the team at the gate of the club's training base, only Tang En and Tang were left.

"Two days off... what should we do?" Tang En raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was 4:21 in the afternoon.

"Go home." This was Don's answer.

"Oh, God..." Tang En rolled his eyes, "Have you watched two days of game and training videos? Haven't you seen enough in the Netherlands?"

"What else can I do?"

Tang En rolled his eyes. He really couldn't think of anything else to do. Unlike those players, the two of them had wives, girlfriends or lovers. These two days would definitely be very "fulfilling". where are they? You can't go to prostitutes together, can you?

I just criticized my players for going out to prostitutes. If he is caught by the media again, he will lose prestige in speaking in front of the players.

So this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

After thinking for a while, Tang En sighed in frustration: "Go home..."

At this moment, the phone rang in his pocket.

After seeing clearly who called him, Tang En seemed very happy: "Xiania!"

Hearing Tang En's voice suddenly raised, Tang glanced at him.

"Yes, I'm back. What about you... what, you are in London?! Didn't you develop in Italy and France, why are you back again? Oh, shooting commercials... yes, yes, I will definitely go .When? Tomorrow? No problem, hey, I'm worried about two days off and don't know how to spend it."

Although the phone was hung up, the smile on Tang En's face was still there.

Tang glanced at him: "You go to London tomorrow, and I'll be at home."

"Let's go together!" Tang En issued a warm invitation.

Tang knew in his heart that it would be boring to go by himself... "No, let me help you prepare the information you need for the new season. I wish you a good time." He turned and walked towards the gate.

Tang En looked down at his phone from behind, and then chased after him.

"Really not going together? Shania hasn't seen you for a long time..."

"It's not me that she wants to see, and besides, I'm very busy."

"it's a pity……"

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The next day, Dunn arrived in London in Randy's car, where Shania stayed at the hotel.

When he went out to meet European supermodels, he naturally put on some camouflage—wearing a pair of sunglasses, trying to be as casual and unobtrusive as possible.

Just as Tang En knocked on Shania's door, the little girl jumped up and hugged him: "Uncle Tony!"

"Wow!" Tang En was taken aback. He was afraid that paparazzi outside would take pictures of this scene, so he rushed in with Shania in his arms, and kicked the door shut with his foot.

"Okay, okay... still like a child." Tang En patted Shania on the back, motioning her to come down.

"In the eyes of Uncle Tony, isn't it?" Shania coquettishly refused to come down.

"You are now a European supermodel... no, a world supermodel..." Tang En felt something soft against his chest while he was speaking.

Unlike most models, Shania does not seek to lose weight, her figure is well developed...

It was only when Uncle Tony stopped talking suddenly that Shania noticed the embarrassment on his face. She snickered and jumped down, finally letting the embarrassing Tang En go.

"Uh... you live alone in this room?" Dunn looked around the spacious room. Besides the bedroom and the living room, it was a suite.

"Do I have to share a room with someone else?" Shania sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Tang En nodded suddenly. Now Shania has become one of the world's supermodels, and the corresponding treatment has also been improved after she has a status.

"Where's your agent?"

A knock on the door came from behind.

"He's here." Shania pointed to the door.

Tang En went to open the door.

"Mr. Tang En, hello!" Manager Fasal was not surprised by his arrival.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Fasal." This attitude made Dunn a little embarrassed. As a person who often stays by Shania's side, Fasal understands the relationship between these two people very well, and what he understands may not be understood by the person involved...

"Shania has been clamoring to call you since she arrived in London. She very much hopes that you can come."

"Uh, it just so happened that I gave my team two days off." Tang En scratched his head, what a coincidence.

"Hey, you two men, don't chat at the door!" Shania's voice sounded from inside the room.

The two smiled, turned and walked in.

"Shania, are you ready?" Fasar asked.

"En." Shania nodded, "There's nothing to prepare, it's just a print advertisement..." Then she smiled at Tang En, "Uncle Tony, come with us when the time comes, and I'll introduce someone to you. I promise you will be delighted to know him."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Keep secret!"

Shania was so mysterious that she didn't want to say it, and Fasal just smiled at Tang En. It seemed that he had to go to the scene to know the answer.

Next, the agent Fasal explained the copywriting to Shania, what to pay attention to when shooting, and what to do...

It's nothing to Tang En. He looked curiously at the pile of materials that Fasal held in his hand, all of which had the same logo on them.

Gillette.

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The studio where the advertisement was shot was very close to the hotel where Shania stayed, and it took only ten minutes to drive there.

Sitting in the silver Mercedes-Benz, Shania asked Tang En who was next to him how he got here. Tang En said that it was a taxi, and Shania gave him a blank stare: "Your annual salary is three million pounds, and you are reluctant to give it to yourself. Do you want to buy a car?"

"It's 2.75 million." Dunn corrected the mistake in the numbers.

"Even if it's 2.75 million, is it still affordable to buy a car?"

Tang En smiled and shrugged his shoulders: "My place of work is only a 20-minute walk from my residence, and I rarely go to other places. There are team buses and planes when I go out to games... I really can't think of the need to buy a car. "

Shania widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Tang En: "Are you living in the Middle Ages, Uncle Tony?"

Tang En was taken aback by these words. When he first came here, he once complained that the former owner of this body lived in the middle ages and knew nothing except studying football.

I didn't expect that I would be treated like this by others... Could it be that he is really a boring person?

Shania was still scolding him: "How can you say that you are a successful head coach and still live in a rented apartment?"

Tang En shrugged: "At least there is one advantage. It is not so easy for reporters to find my residence."

"If they want to look for it, they can't find anything? Look at you, there are only two sets of clothes throughout the year, one for competitions and one for home..."

"Uh..." Dunn scratched his head. He didn't care about the need for clothing. For him, two sets of clothes were enough for most occasions. One set of formal clothes was worn when going out for competitions, and the casual ones were worn at home. "Men are not like women, they need multiple sets of clothes..."

"That's an ordinary person. Now that you are a public figure, you need to pay attention to your image..." Shania sighed at this point, "I might as well ask my friend to design your image."

Tang En shook his head quickly: "No, I'm just a football coach, not a movie star."

Hearing what he said, Shania curled her lips and stopped nagging.

Although Tang En didn't care about clothing, but buying a car and moving to a new house really moved Tang En, and he began to seriously consider these two things in his heart.

While speaking, they arrived at their destination. The car heard the special parking lot under the guidance of the staff, avoiding the large number of reporters and fans gathered at the door.

"So many reporters and... fans?" Tang En was a little surprised. It's normal to have a lot of reporters, but why are there so many fans here?

Shania smiled brightly: "Yes, yes, it's very lively."

Tang En looked at her suspiciously, then opened the car door and got out. Manager Fasal was going to open the door for Shania, but Tang En stopped him, and he went around to open the door for Shania himself.

"Please, little princess."

Shania stepped out from inside with a smile.

As soon as he got out of the car, the person from the other side came up to greet him. Without any pleasantries, work comes first, Shania was directly taken into the dressing room, ready to shoot the commercial.

"I'll introduce you to that later..." Shania was pulled away without saying a word.

"It's really busy." Tang En whistled.

Fasal laughed beside him: "Shania is busy now, Mr. Tang En. Shall I find you a place to rest?"

"Ah, thank you, but there's no need." Tang En waved his hand, "I'll just walk around here. It's interesting to see you shooting commercials."

He has also filmed a print advertisement, but his advertisement did not have so much media attention, and the scene was not as lively. Tang En likes to watch this kind of lively scene, he finds it novel and interesting. After all, he is a football coach by profession, and he doesn't usually have access to many other fields. It is also good to take this opportunity to broaden his horizons and gain some knowledge.

So he was brought into the studio by his agent, Mr. Fasal. The staff were busy, and no one cared that there was an extra stranger. After bringing Tang En into the studio, Fasal went to find the person in charge of both the product and the shooting of the advertisement.

There were no reporters in the studio, all the reporters were locked outside, and naturally there were no fans. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, Tang En observed undisturbed.

He saw the familiar symbol again - Gillette.

"Excuse me..." A sharp voice came from behind. "Can you let me go?"

It was only then that Tang En noticed that he was standing in the middle of the aisle, surrounded by photographic equipment, and he was the only one who could pass people here. He quickly stepped aside and apologized: "I'm sorry, I...huh?"

The lighting in the studio is relatively dark, and only the middle stage is where all the lights converge. When Tang En saw clearly who the man standing in front of him was, he froze for a moment.

What made him even more strange was that when the other party saw him, he also froze for a moment.

"David Beckham?"

"Mr. Tony Twain?"

It was normal for Tang En to know Beckham, and it was not surprising that Beckham knew Tang En. At the end of last year, when the FA issued various annual awards, Twain was invited to attend the awards ceremony because he was awarded the best local coach of the year. Beckham was also there, and it was Beckham who presented the awards to Twain. Later, at the dinner party, the two even greeted each other, which can be regarded as a chance meeting.

Unexpectedly, the two of them changed the occasion and met at the commercial shooting site.

Tang En turned his head to look at those signs - Gillette, Gillette. He suddenly remembered that Beckham was Gillette's global spokesperson, and he also understood who Shania was mysteriously introducing to him.

"I understand..." Dunn scratched his head and said to Beckham, "You are here to shoot an advertisement."

"I'm wondering why you are here, Mr. Tang En?" Tang En understood, while Beckham was still confused.

"Uh, a friend of mine... is also filming commercials here." Tang En pointed to the dressing room.

At this time, Shania just finished her makeup and came out from the inside, and saw two men standing together at a glance.

Beckham followed Tang En and saw Shania coming out of it. He smiled: "It turns out that Mr. Tang En's friend is her. She said before that she would introduce a friend to me today." know."

"Coincidentally, she told me that too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and it was clear.

Shania ran over, curled her lips, a little disappointed: "You are all chatting, I want to introduce you to you."

Beckham pointed at Tang En and explained to Shania with a smile: "Actually, Mr. Tang En and I have known each other for a long time."

"It was at the awards ceremony at the end of last year." Tang En nodded in agreement.

Shania was even more disappointed, she rolled her eyes and ran back to the dressing room: "I'm going to touch up my makeup!"

Looking at the little girl's back, Tang En shook his head helplessly.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Tang En would be friends with Shania."

Tang En smiled wryly: "It's a long story... I'll tell you again when I have a chance, just in case you won't believe me and think I'm making up a story."

Twain was very happy to take this opportunity to become friends with Beckham. Chinese people pay attention to personal connections, Tang En knows this very well. Not only in China, but in any country. In football circles, an extra friend is always a good thing.

"How could it be?" Beckham shrugged, "Mr. Tang En, your success is the most legendary story. What else can I not believe?"

This kid is very good at complimenting people, and Tang En admitted that he felt very comfortable listening to him.

"Haha, it's nothing...Call me Tony, sir, sir, I sound awkward. I only get so formal when I quarrel with Ji."

Hearing what Tang En said, Beckham also laughed. Everyone knew about the relationship between Tang En and the reporter. "Then you can call me David too."

Although he was very happy to know Beckham in this way, Tang En was still very curious about the relationship between Beckham and Shania. Of course Beckham could see it. He pointed to the dressing room: "Shania and my wife are good friends. They met through a fashion show in Milan."

Tang En could only keep sighing in his heart: This world is so small, so small... (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in

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