The Winner is King

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At this Christmas dinner, everyone at the table at the top of the club and shareholders cherished their thoughts, and the atmosphere was no longer the same as before.

Chang Sheng owes even to the people on the opposite side even the superficial effort to cover up.

Just eat, not look at the opposite side.

Opposite the popular but unsuccessful attitude, he sneered: "You haven't eaten since last night, Mr. Chang?"

Chang Sheng glanced up in surprise, "Huh, how do you know?"

After ignoring each other's eyes, he continued to eat hard.

The other person couldn't see it and said, "Mr. Chang, it stands to reason that the remuneration you received from us in Valencia is not low, there is no need to abuse yourself like this? Where did your money go? You look like this People think that our Valencia club owes you a salary, know that we are not a small team like Getafe ... "

The people around him laughed, as if laughing at Chang Sheng was a very interesting thing.

They also talk about things that Chang Sheng has experienced.

Chang Sheng stopped chewing, raised his head, looked at the laughing party, grinned and smiled at them.

His mouth was full of food, and there was still a lot of food residue in his teeth. Seeing his look like this, the faces on the opposite side all showed a disgusted expression, because the exquisite and gorgeous food presented in the mouth of this **** was really too terrible to see ... like a stunning beauty. The car was crushed into meat sauce and pieces, broken limbs, red, yellow and white covered the ground. Even if she was in a peerless fashion before her death, now she can only make people want to vomit.

These people saw the food debris in Chang Sheng's mouth and asked them how to eat next ...

Fortunately, this is not a family gathering, there are no women, otherwise I am afraid that there will be noble ladies spit it out.

But Chang Sheng didn't care about the disgusted eyes and expressions.

Or for him, this is his purpose.

He grinned to reveal the debris inside, and then said to the other party in an ambiguous voice: "It's your business!"

The debris in the mouth was sprayed out directly, letting the other party dodge someone quickly, fearing that it would spray on himself.

Chang Sheng continued to eat after eating this sentence.

Never care about the others again.

Of course, no one on the table ignored him, either because he was shocked by his last sentence, or because he was disgusted, especially by the Soleils.

They come and go in high-end places, and they are in touch with educated high-quality people.

Even lower-level people will be polite and in touch with them.

Where have they seen such a brazen **** like Chang Sheng ...

And they are not concealed at all, not ashamed, but proud.

A look like "Lao is shit, you step on me if you have the ability", it really makes others hard to say anything.

So he had to hold his nose and sit with him to eat the meal.

But many people actually have no appetite.

Others have lost their minds.

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After the dinner was over, Otti and Pitachi talked about the dinner in the former car.

"I don't understand why I'm so disgusted with Soller ..." Otti frowned.

"Perhaps he heard that Soler used the excuse of" Super Sports "on the board to find him troublesome things?" Pittaci said. "Do you need to remind him?"

Otti thought for a while and then shook his head: "No. His character is like that. It's useless to remind him to pay attention. He and Sorell are already in line."

"That's how it looks so often ..."

Otti smiled: "Maybe the luckiest one in the end is Sorell? No matter, I think I dare to do it often, I must have the confidence to do it."

The more he said, the happier he was, and finally he laughed out loud: "Hah, I think it's really interesting to choose Soler as his opponent!"

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After the Christmas dinner, Chang Sheng left for the United States.

There is only one purpose to go to the United States to win often, and that is to accompany Avril Lavigne.

Avril Lavigne has moved from New York to Los Angeles, and her first album will also be born here.

The work has been formalized, and cooperation in Los Angeles is more pleasant than in New York.

Every song she wrote has been well received and praised.

The next job becomes simple-record a record.

It's just that the process is simple but boring.

Avril Lavigne is a girl who can't help herself. She likes to play

Originally this summer, Chang Sheng should go to the United States to find her, but because of the delay in signing Valencia, Chang Sheng did not succeed in the end.

So he owed Avril Lavigne ten meals, and this time he went to pay off the debt.

The arrangement for this Christmas holiday was already agreed. A month in advance, Avril called Chang Sheng to confirm and let him come by then. If Chang Sheng let his pigeons, she would ignore him for a month. Too.

When Chang Sheng saw the Avril Lavigne who was here to pick him up at the airport, he was a little surprised: "You have put on sunglasses and a hat. It looks like you are already famous."

Avril flicked the ponytail behind the baseball cap: "I attended a few singing events to promote my new single ... I am walking on the street now, I will already be recognized, uncle. My signature of practice It can come in handy! "

"Good job, but you should help me carry a bag first!" Chang Sheng handed a small bag in Avril's hands.

"What is this?" Avril took the bag in her hand.

"Gift for you."

"Can I open it and see?" Avril looked up at Chang Sheng, consulting with eyes and words.

Chang Sheng nodded: "Of course."

So Avril stopped and began to unpack.

When I opened it, the first thing I saw was a few CD cases.

"this is?"

She is very strange.

"Beyond's album. When we first met, I talked to you. A Chinese band I like very much, I hope you like it too," Chang Sheng explained.

"Oh, I remembered! Then I must listen carefully!"

When putting the CD box back, Avril encountered another thing. She took it out and saw it as a red sachet, silk satin, and a pink peony flower on it.

"Huh, what is this?" Avril was curious when she saw something she had never seen before.

"Uh ..." Chang Sheng scratched his head and didn't know how to explain it to Avril Lavigne. His mother gave it to Avril Lavigne, but the reason was a bit too unreasonable.

He still remembers what his mother said when she gave this thing to herself.

"Give it to your foreign friend. Her eyes are so dark. She must have a good rest at ordinary times. This sachet can calm your nerves. It is easy to fall asleep on the pillow when you sleep."

Chang Sheng couldn't help crying: "Mom, that's makeup, smoky makeup!"

Chang Sheng ’s mother ’s “I know” expression: “Yeah, makeup. But why should such a beautiful little girl behave like a ghost? It must have been a poor sleeper with dark circles, and it ’s not easy to go out. People ... so for the sake of good looks, so I used this smoky makeup to cover up the ground ... "

Chang Sheng was speechless.

Obviously, these words cannot be told to Avril, so Chang Sheng changed the saying: "A little amulet, my mother gave you. Put it on the side of the pillow when you sleep, it will make you sleep better."

Avril Lavigne's eyes lit up when she heard this: "A mysterious treasure from China ?!"

Chang Sheng has a black line: "It's not exactly what you think, the effect is actually not as good as it says, it serves as a psychological comfort ..."

"It's okay! I think it will be very useful!" Avril carefully took the sachet into her close pocket.

Then she looked up and said to Chang Sheng: "Everyone has to rest a lot at Christmas, so it is definitely impossible to work. You can stay with me these days! Don't be bored!"

Chang Sheng raised his hand: "Of course, I'm here to accompany you ..."

Avril Lavigne snapped her fingers: "Let's go!"

Chang Sheng carried the suitcase and followed Avril Lavigne out of the airport lobby.

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The next day when Los Angeles was Christmas Eve.

This Christmas holiday, Avril did not go home, but chose to stay in Los Angeles to spend with Chang Sheng.

Last Christmas Eve, Chang Sheng was in Getafe, Madrid, Spain, while Avril Lavigne was in Napanee, Ontario, Canada.

The two spent a Christmas across the phone across the ocean.

And this year they have been able to meet face to face.

"Uncle, I also have a gift for you." Avril said as she took a gift box out.

Chang Sheng took it and opened it, which was also a CD case.

"This is a sample of my new album. I sang it myself. For you, it's okay to listen to music to relax."

Chang Sheng solemnly received.

"I'll ask for this meal. I'll ask for all meals in Los Angeles these days." He said.

Avril Lavigne shook her head: "No, only this meal you please."

Chang Sheng accident: "Isn't it right to owe you ten meals?"

"Yes, ten meals a year. One meal a year! We will be together on Christmas Eve every year, no matter where!" Avril said with her hand raised.

Chang Sheng was stunned. When he promised that Avril Lavigne owed ten big meals, he still felt strange. Why did Avril Lavigne open for ten meals?

Now he knew that Avril Lavigne was waiting for him here ...

"Ten years is too long, who knows what we are doing in a few years ..." Chang Sheng frowned, "Just stop talking about me, just talk about you, Avril. You must be a superstar , Your Christmas should be the busiest time every year, you have to be busy promoting your new album, busy with various concerts, busy with various commercial activities ... "

"No, I will not arrange any activities on Christmas Eve!" Avril said very surely, "I will indicate this in the contract. If they cannot accept my request, I will not sign the contract!"

He often rolls his eyes, and says that you are too young, little devil. When you are really famous, you will know that these words are now doing countless things ...

But now he dare not directly say "I don't believe it", then he will die.

So he raised his glass: "Come on, for today's meeting, toast!"

Avril pouted, and the uncle obviously didn't believe in himself.

However, it is indeed doubtful to say anything now, so I still wait to do it for the uncle.

So Avril temporarily let go of Chang Sheng, raised his wine glass, and smiled sweetly: "Cheers, uncle!" Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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