I am Vardy

Maybe it doesn't need to be so complicated, Vardy thinks, too many routines will make people bored, it is better to be straightforward and more effective.

Thinking of this, Vardy ran to the temporary studio at the training base during the training interval.

It was only now that Vardy saw the female celebrity that Gravesen couldn't forget. It seemed that she was not so beautiful as to bring disaster to the country and the people. In his aesthetics, he was better than ordinary people, but her temperament was outstanding.

Well, this is acceptable.

Vardy will not say that he has a mental cleanliness, and he will definitely not like those who don't like it!

After moving a chair, Vardy sat behind the photographer, staring intently at Liz McClanon, who was posing for pictures in various poses.

Wearing Everton's jersey, holding the ball, and posing in various charming and provocative poses. After this series is over, I will immediately put on the socks and transform into a sexy and cute type, which is pleasing to the eye.

At the beginning, Liz didn't pay attention, but slowly, she realized that there seemed to be an extra person behind the photographer.

When she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Yes, who can look at Vardy's colorful chicken feathers and not laugh?

Liz is a native of Liverpool. Although as a girl, she may not like football to the core, but her family is an out-and-out supporter of Everton, so she can also be counted as an Everton fan.

She also pays attention to the Everton Club after work, so she knows who the person in front of her is dressed in a funny look.

The hottest supernova in England-Valdy.

A very maverick guy, dyed his hair to kill Matt, that's all. He actually went to the home team fans to cheer for Everton after the game just ended. He was the one who was almost beaten to death.

Why did he come to see him take a photo?

Liz couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

Seeing that Liz had noticed him, Vardy waved awkwardly as a greeting.

Liz smiled sweetly, lively and cute as if facing a fan, and waved to Vardy as well.

But then she felt as if the person opposite was a professional player. In the UK, a professional player is actually no different from a star, and he should not be regarded as an ordinary fan.

Seeing that Liz was very approachable, Vardy's heart was relieved, and he sat there quietly, admiring the beautiful scenery that he rarely saw.

Finally, the photo shoot was over, and Vardy stepped forward hesitantly.

"Hi, I'm Jamie Vardy, an Everton player, I like your song very much!"

By God, Vardy lied, he never heard the Atomic Maiden Pussy song.

Liz blinked cutely, and said playfully: "I know you, I'm also your fan, your performance on the court is really outstanding, of course, your hairstyle is also very good!"

After speaking, Liz covered her mouth and snickered.

Vardy's old face was embarrassing, and he was ridiculed for his hairstyle again!

He decided to find a time to get rid of this bird feather. Anyway, he got all the Doubi points, and the system didn't say that he had to keep it.

"Since I dyed my hair like this, the chance of being regarded as a bad person is much higher!" Vardy rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly.

Liz smiled brightly. If she didn't know, she might also regard Vardy as a bad boy.

"It turns out that taking photos is also very tiring. Seeing that you have to pose for the camera and make various expressions, is your face about to become stiff?" Vardy asked with concern.

Liz stretched out her jade hand to brush her bangs, and said with a smile: "Actually, I still need it. I'm used to facing the spotlight, so I don't feel so tired!"

"Oh!" Vardy patted his head, "I have forgotten why I came, can I invite you to have dinner together at night? It's not easy to capture wild beauty stars!"

Vardy beat a drum in his heart,

You can definitely agree!

Hearing Vardy's invitation, Liz was a little embarrassed. In fact, she was really tired today and didn't really want to go out.

But it was too cruel to directly reject Vardy, so she hesitated.

After thinking about it, a big part of the reason why I agreed to become Everton's football baby is that it can increase the exposure of Everton's fame, and if I was photographed eating with Everton players, I would also Let yourself have a lot of topics.

Thinking of this, Liz nodded, "Okay, it's my honor!"

Vardy almost jumped up from the spot with excitement. This is definitely the first step to success. As long as she accepts the invitation, he is confident that he will be able to impress her.

Seeing Vardy acting like a child, Liz felt very relaxed, and she misunderstood, she thought Vardy really liked her as a star to have such an excited performance.

In fact, Vardy is just happy that he is one step closer to completing the task.

If Liz knew that Vardy wanted to fuck her wholeheartedly, it is estimated that the soles of the high-heeled shoes would have gone to Vardy's next three ways.

Originally, Liz thought that Vardy invited her alone to have dinner together, but when she saw the combination of Gravesen, Carsley and Osman, she regretted it a bit!

No way, the two bald heads of Gravesen and Carsley don't look like good people.

Especially these two people are no different from a meat grinder on the court, so they must be peerless murderers in reality!

Of course, Liz, a fake fan, still knew the three of them, and the three of them each had their own female companions, so they didn't express it.

What she didn't know was that the three of their female companions were the models that Vardy spent money to find for them...

It was okay in the restaurant, the three animals still looked like gentlemen, behaved well, and talked and laughed happily with their female companions.

But Vardy is embarrassing here.

No way, the three models knew that their task was to please their male partners, and then they would get money, so they seemed very eager, and they would wink and tease from time to time to make the three animals feel distracted.

However, Liz and Vardy have no intimate relationship. In such a charming and ambiguous atmosphere, both of them are very embarrassed.

"Uh, you know, they have always been so bold and unrestrained, so don't worry about it!" Vardy breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile.

Liz is more open-minded than Vardy. Perhaps the entertainment industry and football have something in common, both are Vanity Fair, and even the entertainment industry is even more chaotic, so the scene in front of her really didn't make Liz feel that it was so inconsistent.

Can she still think that football players are saints?

"That's good enough, they're all real!"

Hearing Liz say this, Vardy breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay, maybe I'm a little nervous, but at least it's a good start.