Chapter 240 Jonathan · Mejia · Louis
"It was my birthday two weeks ago and my mom asked me what I wanted and I told her I didn't want anything. Actually I lied to her, I cheated on her. I wanted a Chang autograph, be me But he is always a busy person, and I am afraid that my mother will disturb him. Getafe is at the critical moment of winning the league championship, and I don’t want to distract him because of me... Just yesterday, I really I can't hold back anymore, anyway, Getafe has already won the league championship, I don't have any worries anymore, I really want a regular autograph, so I take the liberty of writing such a letter, I don't know if I can I can't let you see it, I hope you can see it, because this may be the last birthday present I receive in my life..."
Chang Sheng looked at the immature handwriting and words on the letter paper, and remained silent for a long time.
He thought for a while, and then said to Carlos Mediano who was sitting across from him, "I want to go and see this fan, is that okay?"
Mediano did not expect that Chang Sheng would make such a request, and he felt that Chang Sheng readily agreed to give this little fan an autograph as a very caring act.
After all, they were strangers to each other, and Chang Sheng himself was so busy - he had to lead the team to train and prepare for the King's Cup semi-final.
Seeing that Mediano was in a daze, Chang Sheng asked, "Can't you?"
"Uh, no... I need to contact his family to find out if it's okay..." Mediano explained.
"Okay, then you can contact me and let me know if there is any further news." After Chang Sheng finished speaking, he folded up the letter and put it in his pocket. "I have kept the letter. Don't you mind?"
Mediano shook his head.
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When Chang Sheng returned to the apartment with this letter, Avril Lavigne was already up, wearing Chang Sheng's white shirt, brushing her teeth in the open bathroom.
Chang Sheng's height is not very high, 1.76 meters tall naked, in the eyes of many Chinese women, this height barely passes. Not a second degree disability.
His shirt was worn on Avril Lavigne, and the hem just covered his buttocks a little more, making it look like a dress. Still a short skirt.
Both snow-white legs were exposed, slender and strong, without a trace of fat.
If you must say that there are any shortcomings of Avril Lavigne who is dressed like this. That is, the figure is not plump enough to fully hold up the clothes. If this shirt is worn by a sexy and mature woman, her towering double peaks will prop up the front of the shirt, and the bottom will be hollowed out, giving people unlimited room for imagination. The back of the shirt will stick to her curvaceous back and buttocks, fully reflecting her hips.
Dressing like this is sure to get your blood pumping.
However, Avril Lavigne, an immature girl, passed it on, as if a child was pretending to be a monster wearing an unfit adult clothes.
It will only make people think that this child is really cute, but they will not have the idea of pushing her down directly on the bathroom floor, and the bully will bow hard.
In fact, it was more than a month at Chang Sheng's home. Avril has always been dressed like this, Chang Sheng's shirt is her pajamas.
Hearing the sound of the door, Avril, with a toothbrush in her mouth and a mouth full of foam, poked her head out of the bathroom: "What's wrong, uncle?"
"Mediano is looking for me." Chang Sheng replied.
"That reporter? What did he ask you for?"
"There is a letter from a reader. I hope I can fulfill the wish of a poor little fan." Chang Sheng raised the letter in Yang's hand, and briefly told Avril Lavigne about it.
Avril was interested, she asked for a letter from Chang Sheng, looked carefully, her eye sockets turned slightly red after reading it.
This rebellious rock girl is kind and soft deep down.
"You fulfilled his request. Did you sign him?" She looked up at Chang Sheng.
Chang Sheng shook his head: "I'll give it to him when I plan to see it."
"I'm going too!" Avril Lavigne said firmly.
Chang Sheng was a little surprised: "It's not that I agreed to..."
"I've changed my mind, uncle, I want to go see him with you." Avril looked at Chang Sheng.
Chang Sheng was defeated by her pleading eyes, and raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, as long as you want, I don't care anyway."
Avril was allowed to go back to the bathroom to brush her teeth, while Chang Sheng sat on the table, took out a postcard of the family portrait of the Getafe club, and signed his name on it.
"To dear Jonathan Mejia Lewis, always victorious."
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Soon Chang Sheng received a call from Mediano, telling him that the child's parents were very excited and happy when Chang Sheng offered to visit the child.
They agreed that Chang Sheng could visit the children at any time.
"When do you plan to see it, call me," Mediano said.
"We're going now. But I can't call you." Chang Sheng replied.
Mediano was surprised by Chang Sheng's answer: "Now? Why can't you call me?"
"Because this is just a private visit, I know you need news materials, Carlos. But not this time." Chang Sheng didn't want the media to report on Avril's existence. Although Avril has not yet become famous, letting her be exposed by the media often Sheng didn't think this was a good thing.
"Not this time?" Carlos Mediano heard Chang Sheng's overtones.
"Because I plan to see him again later, and with the team. If possible."
"Yes! Yes! Of course!" Mediano happily made this decision for the child's parents.
Of course he knew how good it would be if Changsheng brought the whole Getafe team to visit Jonathan.
And most importantly, according to what he meant, he allowed himself to go with the team the second time...
"I'll call you again at that time, not this time. Just tell me the address, and I'll find it myself."
Mediano told Chang Sheng the address of Jonathan's home, and then said: "If you can go in person, I think the child will be very happy. You know, what I thought at first was that you give me your autograph, and I will help you You hand over..."
After Chang Sheng ended the call with Mediano. Then I called a nearby cake shop to order a birthday cake, and told the other party that it was urgent, and it would be best if it could be ready within two hours.
"Okay. But you need to pay extra." The cake shop guy who answered the phone didn't know that the person on the other end of the phone was Chang Sheng, otherwise he might not even need the cake front. "Do you want to write something on the cake?"
"Well... to Jonathan: happy birthday, happy forever!" Chang Sheng said.
The clerk took down his request and told him it would be two hours later. Let him get it himself.
Chang Sheng and Avril had lunch at home and set off to Jonathan's house, of course. He hasn't forgotten to get the cake first.
When he opened the door and went in, he was recognized by the cake shop guys, and they were all stunned.
Chang Sheng went to the counter and said to them, "I'm here to pick up the cake I ordered two hours ago. Is it ready?"
After the initial consternation, the guys came to their senses in no time.
One of them quickly ran to the back and brought up a box of elaborate birthday cakes.
Chang Sheng was very satisfied, so he wanted to pay, but was rejected by the other party: "It's a free gift, Chang. You led Getafe to upgrade successfully, and you won't be charged for this cake. It's a thank you from all of us."
The other guys in the store also nodded and said: "Yes, this is our thanks to you, Chang!"
Chang Sheng is not hypocritical. Withdrawing the wallet, he smiled at everyone: "Then I will not be polite."
"You must not be polite!"
After coming out of the cake shop, Avril Lavigne smiled and said to Chang Sheng: "Doesn't it feel good to be a celebrity, uncle?"
"It's okay." Chang Sheng replied arrogantly.
Avril smiled even more happily.
And Chang Sheng has already reached out and stopped a taxi that just happened to get off and become empty.
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Getafe is a satellite city in the southwest of Madrid, where a large number of industrial workers gather. Now the heavy industry around Madrid is gone. Since the fall of the dictator Franco, Spain's domestic independent industrial system has also collapsed. Spain under Franco's rule could still produce its own car—the Seat 600. Now Seat was acquired by German Volkswagen. Spain is such a large country that it can't even build its own cars.
The collapse and disintegration of the industrial system. Many industrial workers lost their jobs.
Such unemployed workers are everywhere in Getafe, and they mainly live on government relief.
This is also one of the reasons why the Getafe club will fall into an economic crisis-because Getafe, a market with limited capacity and exhausted potential, simply cannot support the Getafe football club. If the club owner cannot continue to invest money in it, it will not work to rely on the market to be self-sufficient.
Fans here can't afford to spend too much to come to support Getafe. Most of the time they can't even fill the 18,000-capacity Alfonso Perez Stadium.
If it weren't for the great results of Getafe led by Chang Sheng, there would be fewer people coming to the stadium to watch the game. Just like what Chang Sheng saw when he was in Team C. The small Alfonso Perez Stadium seemed empty, and the players felt bored playing here.
The most common ones in Getafe are "affordable housing" with uniform specifications and identical appearance built by the municipal government, which are rented houses for the poor.
Such a house is not good at lighting and ventilation, but it is not bad if it can accommodate people.
In this way, there are still many people living here.
The house of Jonathan Mejia Lewis that Chang Sheng and the others are going to this time is in such a group of apartment buildings that look exactly the same.
Because the complex looks the same from the outside, even taxi drivers who are native to Getafe almost find the wrong place.
They still asked people to find it.
Knocking on the door, the man who opened the door was surprised when he saw Chang Sheng, then he seemed very happy, and quickly opened the door to let the two of them in.
He is Jonathan's father.
And a fat middle-aged woman who accompanied him was Jonathan's mother.
"I heard that Carlos Mediano heard about your son, and he took the liberty to come here just to give this to him in person." Chang Sheng took out a postcard with his signature.
The red-haired girl who came in with him said: "I also want to see him. Sorry, I didn't prepare any gifts, because I don't know what to give... He must not care about my autograph."
Jonathan's mother quickly said: "Welcome, welcome, welcome..." Then she pointed to the closed door on the left, "He's inside, I'll take you there..."
When Jonathan's mother opened the door, Chang Sheng was a little surprised.
Because what he saw was pitch black, but now it was sunny outside, and it was a fine afternoon.
He had to widen his eyes and search the room carefully.
Jonathan's mother seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, sighed, and walked in quickly, pulling in front of a wall, and the sunlight outside the house came in directly - it turned out that it was not a wall, but a curtain.
With the sunlight coming in from outside, Chang Sheng and Avril could see clearly what the room looked like.
A bed, a large wardrobe, a bedside table, that's all.
Oh, and there's a man lying on the bed.
He was covering his face with his hands, and the sun shone on the palms of his palms, which were white but without blood.
This is the first time Chang Sheng and Jonathan Mejia Lewis met. . . )