Godfather Of Champions

The Forest team back to Nottingham did not enter the preparatory state again. Dunn kindly gave the team two days off. There was no training for these two days. What the players want to do, even if some of them want to go to prostitutes again. , Dunn did not care.

Originally these two days of vacation were not in the plan, but Ashley Yang and the others reminded Dunn of the matter. Twenty days of intensive training allows players to prepare for the new season with no distractions. Every day is training except for training. The advantage of this is that the team's tacit understanding has been greatly improved, which has been tested in the Amsterdam Invitational. The side effect is that it will make the players feel bad, especially when Dunn stipulates that it is not allowed to contact his wife or girlfriend during the training camp. Without sex, life is too difficult for this group of healthy men.

That's why Ashley Yang disregarded Dunn's repeated warnings, and would venture out to seek excitement.

Everything has a cause, there must be an effect, Dunn thought from this incident that the players should relax in time.

So on the day when he returned to Nottingham, Dunn announced the decision on the team bus to make the whole team shout long live.

"Be careful." Dunn reminded, "I hope that in two days I will see a group of energetic players, not the poor worms drained on the bed."

There was a burst of laughter in the car.

After bidding farewell to the team at the gate of the club training base, there were only two people left: Dunn and Tang.

"Two days of vacation...what shall we do?" Dunn raised his wrist to look at his watch, 4:21 in the afternoon.

"Go home." This is Tang's answer.

"Oh, God..." Dunn rolled his eyes. "Do you watch two days of games and training videos? Haven't you watched enough in Holland?"

"What else can I do?"

Dunn's eyes rolled, and he really couldn't think of what else to do. They are not like those players. They have wives, girlfriends or lovers. These two days will definitely be arranged very "full". where are they? You can't go to prostitutes together, right?

I just criticized his players for going out to engage in prostitutes. If he is caught by the media again, he will lose prestige in speaking in front of the players.

So this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.

After thinking for a while, Dunn sighed in frustration: "Go home..."

At this moment, a cell phone ringing came from his pocket.

After seeing who was calling him, Dunn seemed very happy: "Sania!"

Hearing Dun En's voice suddenly rising, Tang glanced at him.

"Yes, I'm back. What about you...what, are you in London?! Didn't you develop in Italy and France? Why did you come back? Oh, shoot commercials... OK, OK, I must go . When? Tomorrow? No problem, hehe, I’m worried about the two-day holiday and don’t know how to spend it."

Although the phone hung up, the smile on Dun En's face was still hanging.

Tang glanced at him: "Tomorrow you go to London and I will be at home."

"Go together!" Tang En sent out an enthusiastic invitation.

Tang knew in his heart that it would be boring to go by himself... "No, let me help you prepare the information you need for the new season. I wish you a good time." He turned and walked towards the gate.

Dunn looked down at the phone behind him, and then ran after him.

"Really not going together? Shania hasn't seen you for a long time..."

"It's not me that she wants to see. Besides, I'm very busy."

"it's a pity……"

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The next day, Dunn took Randy's car to London, where Shania stayed.

When he went out to meet European supermodels, he naturally made some disguise-wearing a pair of sunglasses, wearing as casual and unobtrusive as possible.

As soon as Dunn knocked on Shania's door, the little girl rushed to hug him: "Uncle Tony!"

"Wow!" Dunn was taken aback. He was afraid that a paparazzi would take pictures of this scene, so he rushed in with Shania and kicked the door with his feet.

"Okay, okay...just like a child." Dunn patted Shania on the back, motioning her to come down.

"In Uncle Tony's eyes, isn't it?" Shania spoiled her and didn't want to come down.

"You are now a European supermodel...no, a world supermodel..." As he said, Dunn felt something soft against his chest.

Unlike most models, Shania does not seek to lose weight, but her body is well developed...

When Uncle Tony suddenly stopped speaking, Shania noticed the other's embarrassed expression. She snickered and jumped down, finally letting go of the extremely embarrassed Dun En.

"Uh...you live alone in this room?" Tang En looked around the spacious guest room. In addition to the bedroom, there is also the living room, which is a suite.

"Do I have to share a room with anyone?" Shania sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Tang En nodded suddenly with a sudden realization. Now Shania has become one of the world's top models, and the corresponding treatment has also been improved after her status.

"Where is your agent?"

I remembered the knock on the door behind me.

"He's here." Shania pointed to the door.

Dunn went to open the door.

"Mr. Dunn, how are you!" Agent Faisal was not surprised by his arrival.

"Ah, hello, Mr. Faisal." This attitude made Dunn a little embarrassed. As a person who often stays with Shania, Faisal understands the relationship between the two people very well, and what he understands may not be what the person involved understands...

"Sania was arguing to call you when she arrived in London. She hopes you can come."

"Uh, it just so happened that I gave my team two days off." Dunn scratched his head, it was a coincidence.

"Hey, you two men, don't chat at the door!" Shania's voice sounded inside the room.

The two smiled, turned and walked in.

"Sania, are you ready?" Faisal asked.

"Yeah." Shania nodded, "There is nothing to prepare, just shoot a print ad..." Then she smiled to Dunn, "Uncle Tony, come with us then, I will introduce you to someone. I am. I promise you will be happy to meet him."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Keep secret!"

Shania didn't want to say it mysteriously, and Fasal just smiled at Dunn. It seemed that he had to go to the scene to know the answer.

Next is the agent Fasar explaining the copywriting to Shania, what to pay attention to when shooting, and what to do...

There was nothing to do with Dunn. He looked at the pile of materials that Fasal was holding with some curiosity, all with the same sign on them.

Gillette.

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The advertising studio was very close to the hotel where Shania stayed, and it was only ten minutes by car.

Sitting in the silver Mercedes-Benz, Shania asked Dunn next to him how he came. Dunn said that the taxi had come. Shania gave him a roll of eyes: "You are now earning three million pounds a year, and you can’t bear to give it to yourself. Buy a car?"

"It's 2.75 million." Dunn corrected the error in numbers.

"Even if it is 2.75 million, a car can still afford it?"

Dunn smiled and shrugged: "The place of work is only a 20-minute walk from my residence, and I rarely go to other places. There are team buses and planes when going out for games... I really can't think of the need to buy a car. "

Shania widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Dunn: "Are you living in the Middle Ages, Uncle Tony?"

Dun En was taken aback by these words. When he first came here, he once complained that the former owner of this body was a man who lived in the Middle Ages, and knew nothing except football.

Unexpectedly, he is now treated like this by others... Is he really a boring person in life?

Xianya is still talking about him: "How do you say you are the successful head coach, and you still live in a rented apartment?"

Dunn shrugged: "At least there is an advantage. It is not so easy for reporters to find my residence."

"If they want to find, why can't they find it? Look at you, there are only two sets of clothes throughout the year, one for competitions and one for home..."

"Uh..." Dunn scratched his head. He didn't care about the need to wear this aspect. For him, two sets of clothes were enough to meet most of the scenes. "Men are not like women, they need multiple sets of clothes..."

"That's an ordinary person. Now that you are a public figure, you need to pay attention to your image..." At this point, Shania sighed, "I will let my friend design your image for you."

Dunn shook his head quickly: "Don't, I'm just a football coach, not a movie star."

Hearing him say this, Shania curled her lips and stopped nagging.

Even though Dunn didn't care about clothing, he really moved Dunn by buying a car and moving a new house, and he began to seriously consider these two things in his heart.

While they were talking, they reached their destination. The car heard the special parking lot under the guidance of the staff, avoiding the large number of reporters and fans gathered at the door.

"So many reporters and...fans?" Dunn was a little surprised. It's normal to have more reporters, but why are there so many fans here?

Shania smiled brightly: "Yes, yes, it's very lively."

Dunn gave her a suspicious look, then opened the door and got out. The agent Fasar was going to open the door for Shania, but Dunn stopped him, and he walked around and opened the door for Shania himself.

"Please, little princess."

Shania stepped out from inside grinning.

As soon as I got out of the car, the other person came up to meet him. Without any greetings, work first, Shania was taken directly into the dressing room, ready to shoot the commercial.

"I'll introduce that to you later..." Shania was pulled away without speaking.

"Really busy." Dunn whistled.

Fasal laughed next to him: "Sania is very busy now, Mr. Dunn. May I find you a place to rest?"

"Ah, thank you, but no need." Dunn waved his hand, "I'll just walk around here, and it's interesting to watch your commercials."

He also filmed a print advertisement, but his advertisement did not have such a multimedia focus, and the scene was not so lively. Dunn likes watching this lively scene, he finds it novel and interesting. After all, his profession is a football coach, and he doesn't usually get in touch with many other fields. It is good to take this opportunity to open his eyes and increase his knowledge.

So he was taken into the studio by his agent, Mr. Faisal. The staff were busy, and no one cared that there was an extra stranger. After bringing Dunn into the studio, Faisal went to find the person in charge of both the product and the shooting of the commercial.

There are no reporters in the studio, all reporters are locked out, and naturally there is no fan. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, and Dunn watched without interruption.

He saw the familiar sign again-Gillette.

"Excuse me..." a somewhat sharp voice remembered behind. "Can you let me pass?"

Dunn noticed that he was standing in the middle of the aisle, surrounded by photographic equipment. Only he could pass by. He quickly gave way and apologized: "Sorry, I...Huh?"

The light in the studio is relatively dark, and only the middle stage is where all the lights converge. When Dunn saw clearly who the man standing in front of him was, he was taken aback.

What made him even more strange was that after the other party saw him, he was also taken aback.

"David Beckham?"

"Mr. Tony Dunn?"

It is normal for Dunn to know Beckham, and it is not surprising that Beckham knows Dunn. When the FA issued various annual awards at the end of last year, Dunn was invited to attend the awards ceremony because he won the best local coach of the year. Beckham was also there, and the person who gave Dunn the award was Beckham. Later, at the dinner, the two greeted each other, which is considered to be a fate.

Unexpectedly, the two of them changed occasions and met at the commercial shooting scene.

Dunn turned to look at the signs-Gillette, Gillette. He suddenly remembered that Beckham was Gillette's global spokesperson, and he also understood who Shania was mysteriously trying to introduce him to.

"I see..." Dunn scratched his head and said to Beckham, "You are shooting commercials here."

"I'm very surprised, why are you here, Mr. Dunn?" Dunn understood, and Beckham was still confused.

"Uh, a friend of mine... also shoots commercials here." Dunn pointed to the dressing room.

At this time, Shania just finished her makeup and walked out of it, and she saw two men standing together at a glance.

Beckham followed Dunn’s expectation and saw Shania coming out of it. He smiled: “It turns out that Mr. Dunn’s friend is her. She said before that she would introduce a friend to me today. understanding."

"It's a coincidence, she told me that too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and both knew clearly.

Shania ran over and curled her lips, a little disappointed: "You guys are all talking, I want to introduce you."

Beckham pointed to Dunn with a smile and explained to Shania: "Actually, Mr. Dunn and I have known each other a long time ago."

"Just at the awards ceremony at the end of last year." Dunn nodded in agreement.

Shania was even more disappointed. She rolled her eyes and ran back to the dressing room: "I'm going to apply makeup!"

Looking at the little girl's back, Tang En shook his head helplessly.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Dunn would be friends with Shania."

Tang En smiled bitterly: "It's a long story... I'll tell you when I have a chance, I'm afraid you don't believe it, thinking I'm making up a story."

Dunn was very happy to be able to take this opportunity to become friends with Beckham. The Chinese pay attention to personal connections, and Dunn knows this well. Not only in China, but in any country. In football, it is always good to have one more friend.

"Why?" Beckham shrugged, "Mr. Dunn, your success is the most legendary story. What else can't I believe?"

This kid is very complimenting. Dunn admitted that this made him feel comfortable.

"Haha, nothing... Call me Tony, sir, I sound awkward. I'm only so formal when I quarrel with remember."

Beckham also laughed when Dunn said so. Everyone knows the relationship between Dunn and the reporter. "Then you call me David too."

Although very happy to know Beckham this way, Dunn was still curious about the relationship between Beckham and Shania. Of course Beckham saw it. He pointed to the dressing room: "Sania and my wife are good friends. They met through a fashion show in Milan."

Dunn can only keep sighing in his heart: This world is so small, so small... )

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