There is a dream called football

Merseyside Evening News reporter Monica squatted outside the Seagull restaurant, next to her colleague from London, named Jeff.

"What is the origin of this restaurant? It can invite so many Liverpool stars."

"It is said that the boss lady is Li Qiao's girlfriend."

"Are they the newly joined Chinese players?"

"right."

The two gossiped for a while, and at that moment, a Lamborghini drove over. Baros stepped out of the sports car, and suddenly there was a flash of light.

Li Qiao and Lorinda were picking up customers at the door. Today is crucial. Whether Seagull Restaurant can be successful in Liverpool depends on today.

After entering Baros, a very low-key car drove over. It was just an Audi. This is a car that the middle class can afford to drive in the UK.

The one who got off the car was Cowell. The Australian has given the impression that he is low-key and pragmatic throughout his career, and it seems that this is also the case in his choice of cars.

"Harry, you came so early."

The following ones are all luxury cars, but not top-end luxury cars. In the end, the one everyone is most looking forward to is Gerrard.

Because Gerald is the spokesperson of Jaguar, several of the cars in his family are Jaguars. I don’t know if Gerald really likes Jaguar or if he has a discount when buying cars.

When a Jaguar drove up, everyone knew Gerald was here.

This was also the liveliest moment of the scene, with reporters gathering around. Gerrard seemed to be very familiar with this feeling. He gave the reporters a thumbs up and smiled.

After all the guests were seated, Li Qiao came out to deal with the reporters. This was very necessary, otherwise it would be a bit like throwing it away after using it.

"Is this your girlfriend's restaurant?"

Li Qiao nodded, "You can put it this way."

"Then you are using your personal connections to help your girlfriend."

"Haha, you can put it that way, but today's meal is free. If you are free later, please have a taste."

But what reporters care about most is gossip news, not free food, but Li Qiaoke disappointed everyone in this regard.

It's a very normal love story. It seems to have no flaws and is very romantic, but there seems to be nothing to write about.

At this moment, Lorinda came out and brought a plate of sliced ​​barbecue, "Please taste it, everyone."

"Thanks."

A reporter asked, "Can we please take a photo together?"

Li Qiao put his hand on Lorinda's waist.

"Okay, come closer."

Li Qiao suddenly felt like he was taking wedding photos, which was quite strange.

*****

In the restaurant, Hamann had already drank three large glasses of beer. Germans are naturally beer drinkers, and Hamann was one of the best.

"This dark beer is really delicious."

"This is imported from Germany, and our ingredients are the best in Europe." Lorinda smiled.

"Li Qiao is so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend."

"Ha ha."

"Tell us your love story."

"Just search online, there are many."

Li Qiao smiled.

"I don't believe the reports online. I want to listen to what the parties involved say."

"Ha ha."

Everyone laughed, and it seemed that it was hard to refuse the hospitality under such circumstances. Li Qiao spread his hands and said generously: "You should ask questions, and I will answer those who can answer them."

"You...that."

"Hit him."

"Ha ha."

At this time Hyypia asked a civilized person.

"Did Lorinda be so mean to Li Qiao at first to attract his attention?"

Lorinda smiled and said: "No, I really didn't like football players at first. I thought football players were simple-minded."

"But after getting along with each other, I realized that it was actually not the case."

"Ha ha."

"What about you, Li Qiao? Lorinda was mean to you at first, were you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, but I feel discriminated against. At that time, I thought maybe I was Asian and Europeans were discriminating against me."

"Ha ha."

At this time, someone suggested: "This is unfair, let Li Qiao tell his love story alone."

"Okay, you have your say, I have no objection."

"What a beautiful thought."

"Let's do this. Let's pass the wine bottle around. Depending on the music, whoever has the bottle in his hand when the music stops will stand up and let everyone ask questions."

Isn’t this drumming and spreading flowers?

Li Qiao thought to himself.

But it's quite interesting.

The first one to be tricked was Baros.

Dudek was the worst, "How old were you first?"

"16."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Everyone laughed.

"Don't be so prude. Then I'll ask the same question."

Dudek shrugged, "When the bottle falls into my hands, I will stand up and let you interrogate me."

Dudek originally thought that the probability of this was very low, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come quickly. After two attempts, it was Dudek's turn to be hit.

"Hahaha." Barosh was proud, "Same problem."

"How old were you for your first time?"

"Do you believe me when I say 14?"

"Ha ha."

Dudek, an old man, always adopted an ambiguous attitude, which made Baros very angry.

"You have to tell the truth."

"Is it possible that you are still planning to get a lie detector?"

"Hahaha."

The game continued. In fact, everyone hoped to fall into Gerrard's hands, but for some reason, Jay's luck was so good that he escaped over and over again.

Lorinda was otherwise controlling the music. At this time, Li Qiao gestured this way, and then pointed at Gerald.

Lorinda laughed, gestured with her lips, and said silently, "You are so bad."

With everyone's joint efforts, Gerrard finally got the trick.

"I……"

"Captain, you must also abide by the rules of the game."

"Haha, okay."

"But why don't you ask this question for the first time? I refuse to answer."

Everyone also laughed.

Someone asked: "Stephen, if you can win the Champions League once, what price are you willing to pay in exchange?"

Gerald shrugged, as if this was a very simple question.

"I am willing to exchange everything I have, even my life."

"What about the World Cup? Which one do you think is more important to you, the World Cup or the Champions League?"

Gerrard fell silent. For a player, this is a matter of fish and cake, both seem to be important.

"I can't answer that."

"Then I'll punish you with a large drink."

"Haha no problem."

After the wine was full, Li Qiao and Lorinda started dancing. Li Qiao was stupid in this regard, just like Lorinda dancing with a piece of wood.

"Thank you Li Qiao, I'm really happy today."

"Ha ha."

The most troublesome thing is that after it's over, those who are drunk will have to be sent back by Li Qiao and Sousa.

Sosa smiled while driving: "Li Qiao, when I go to Italy in the future, can our restaurant also be opened in Italy?"

Li Qiao nodded slightly. It seems that the older generation of fans really have a soft spot for Italian football.