Chapter 82 10 Years, 10 Meals

At this Christmas dinner, everyone at the table of the club's executives and shareholders had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was no longer the same as before.

Chang Sheng didn't even have the superficial skills to cover up who was facing him.

Just eat, don't even look at the opposite side.

On the opposite side, there was an attitude of being popular but Chang Sheng, and he sarcastically said: "You haven't eaten since last night, Mr. Chang?"

Chang Sheng raised his head and glanced in surprise: "Hey, how do you know?"

After speaking, he ignored the other party's eyes and continued to bury his head in hard work.

Another person couldn't stand it and said, "Mr. Chang, it stands to reason that the salary you got from Valencia is not low, so there is no need to abuse yourself like this? Where did your money go? You look like this. It makes people think that our Valencia club owes you your salary, you must know that our Valencia is not a small team like Getafe..."

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

They also used what Chang Sheng had experienced as an example.

Chang Sheng stopped chewing, raised his head, looked at the other party who was laughing, and grinned at them too.

His mouth was full of food, and there were still a lot of food residue between his teeth. Seeing his appearance, the people on the opposite side showed expressions of disgust, because the appearance of the delicate and gorgeous food in this bastard's mouth is really too horrible... It's like a beautiful woman The beautiful woman was crushed into meat paste and pieces by the car, her broken limbs fell everywhere, and the red, yellow, and white smeared all over the ground. Even if she was in the peerless beauty during her lifetime, now she can only make people want to vomit.

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

Fortunately, this is not a family gathering, and there are no female relatives, otherwise, I am afraid that some noble ladies will spit it out directly.

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

Or to him, that's what he's for.

He grinned, revealing the residue inside, and said to the other party in an inarticulate voice: "None of your business!"

The residue in the mouth was sprayed out directly, making the other side lead the people to dodge quickly, as if they were afraid of being sprayed on themselves.

After Chang Sheng finished cursing this sentence.

Continue to bury your head in your food.

Never bother with anyone else.

Of course, no one at the table paid any attention to him, or they were shocked by his last swearing. Either he was disgusted by him, especially the people of Soler's faction.

They go in and out of high-end places, and they come into contact with well-educated and qualified upper-class people.

Even people from the lower class will be polite when they come into contact with them.

They have never seen such a brazen bastard like Chang Sheng...

And they don't hide it at all. Not ashamed, but proud.

A look of "I'm shit, step on me if you have the ability", really makes it difficult for others to say anything.

So I had no choice but to hold my nose and sit with him to eat this meal.

But many people actually lost their appetite.

Others lost their minds.

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After the dinner, Otti and Pitage chatted about the dinner in the former's car.

"I don't understand why Chang is so disgusted with Sorel..." Ottie said, frowning.

"Maybe he heard about Soler using the Supersport excuse to get him into trouble at the board?" Pitage said. "Do you need to remind him?"

Ottie thought about it. Then he shook his head: "No. His personality is like this, and it's useless to remind him to pay attention. He and Sorel are already matched."

"Then it looks like Chang..."

Ottie smiled: "Maybe the unlucky one is Sorel? No matter, I think if I dare to do this, I must have the confidence to do so."

The more he talked, the happier he was, and finally he just laughed out loud: "Ha, I think it's really interesting that Soler chooses to be his opponent often!"

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

This trip to the United States has only one purpose. That is to accompany Avril Lavigne.

Avril Lavigne has moved from New York to Los Angeles. Her first line album will also be born here.

Work is already on the right track, and working together in Los Angeles is much more enjoyable than working in New York.

Every song she wrote has received critical acclaim and praise.

The next job becomes easy - recording records.

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

Avril Lavigne is a restless girl. she likes to play

Originally, this summer, Chang Sheng was supposed to go to the United States to find her, but due to the delay in signing with Valencia, Chang Sheng did not go in the end.

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

The arrangement for this Christmas holiday has been agreed a long time ago. One month in advance, Avril and Chang Sheng called to confirm. Tell him to come when the time comes, if Chang Sheng lets him go. She ignored him for a month.

When Chang Sheng saw Avril Lavigne who specially came to pick him up at the airport, he was a little surprised: "You have already put on sunglasses and a hat, it seems that you are already a little famous."

Avril Lavigne shook her ponytail behind her baseball cap: "I've attended a few singing events to promote my new single... I'm walking on the street now, and I'm already recognized, uncle. My signature that I practiced so hard is finally It can come in handy!"

"Good job, but you'd better carry a bag for me first!" Chang Sheng handed a small bag in Avril's hand.

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

"A present for you."

"Can I open it and have a look?" Avril looked up at Chang Sheng, asking with eyes and words.

Chang Sheng nodded: "Of course."

So Avril stopped and started unpacking.

When I opened it, the first thing I saw were several CD cases.

"this is?"

She is weird.

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

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

When putting the CD case back, Avril came across another thing. She took it out and saw that it was a red sachet, made of silk and satin, with a pink peony flower on it.

"Hey, what is this?" Avril Lavigne saw something she had never seen before. very curious.

"Uh..." Chang Sheng scratched his head, not knowing how to explain to Avril that this thing was given to Avril by his mother. But the reason is a bit too nonsensical.

He still remembers what his mother said when he gave this thing to him, what he said.

"For that foreign friend of yours. Her eye circles are so dark, she must not be able to rest well. This sachet can soothe the nerves. Put it next to the pillow when you sleep, and it's easy to fall asleep."

Chang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, that's makeup, smoky makeup!"

Chang Sheng's mother had an expression of "I know": "Yes. Make up. But such a beautiful little girl, why does she have to look like a ghost? It must be because she can't sleep well, she has dark circles under her eyes, and it's hard to see her when she goes out. Human...so for the sake of looking good, I put on some kind of smoky makeup to cover up..."

Chang Sheng was speechless.

These words obviously cannot be said to Avril Lavigne, so Chang Sheng put it another way: "A small amulet, my mother gave it to you. Put it next to the pillow when you sleep, it can make you sleep more soundly."

Avril heard this. His eyes lit up: "A mysterious treasure from China?!"

Chang Sheng has a black line: "It's not what you think at all. The effect is actually not as good as it is said, it can play a role of psychological comfort..."

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

Then she raised her head and said to Chang Sheng: "Everyone has to rest more at Christmas, so it is definitely impossible to work. You can accompany me these few days! Don't be annoying!"

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

Avril snapped her fingers: "Then let's go!"

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

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The next day in Los Angeles is Christmas Eve.

This Christmas break. Avril Lavigne did not go home, but chose to stay in Los Angeles and live with Chang Sheng.

Christmas Eve last year. Changsheng is in Getafe, Madrid, Spain, while Lavigne is in Napanee, Ontario, Canada.

The two spent Christmas over the phone across the ocean.

And this year they have already been able to be together face to face.

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

Chang Sheng took it and opened it. Also a CD case.

"This is a demo of my new album. I sang it myself. It's for you. It's okay to listen to music and relax."

Chang Sheng solemnly collected it.

"I'll treat this meal, and I'll treat all the meals during the few days in Los Angeles," he said.

Avril shook her head: "No, only this meal is yours."

Chang Sheng was surprised: "Didn't I agree that I owe you ten meals?"

"Yes, ten meals. One meal a year! We will spend Christmas Eve together every year in the future, no matter where we are!" Avril Lavigne raised her hand and said.

Chang Sheng was stunned. When he promised Avril Lavigne to owe ten big meals, he thought it was strange. How could Avril open her mouth to get ten meals, no more, no less, ten meals. Is there any special significance?

Now he knows that Avril Lavigne is waiting for him here...

"Ten years is too long, who knows what we will be doing after a few years..." Chang Sheng frowned, "Let's not talk about me, just talk about you, Avril. You must have become a superstar , Christmas should be the busiest time for you every year, you have to be busy promoting your new album, busy with various concerts, busy with various business activities..."

"No, I won't arrange any activities on Christmas Eve!" Avril Lavigne said with certainty, "I will specify this in the contract. If they can't accept my request, I won't sign the contract!"

Chang rolled his eyes, thinking that you are too young, brat, when you really become famous, you will know that what you say now will be uncountable by then...

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

So he raised his glass: "Come on, let's have a drink for today's reunion!"

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

However, it is true that anyone who says anything will be suspected now, so it is better to wait until the time to do it and let the uncle look forward to it.

So Avril temporarily let Chang Sheng go, raised her glass and smiled sweetly: "Cheers, uncle!". . )

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