The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Chapter 143 Good Voice

Li Kaduo chatted happily with Hao Haidong, Fan Zhiyi, and Yang Cheng, but he was a little indifferent to Shen Si.

He remembered that Shen Si and Qi Hong, the midfielder of the Chinese team today, will be sentenced to prison for match-fixing incidents in the future.

Of course, if you look deeper, Shen Si, Qi Hong and others are indeed victims of the Chinese football system. But Ricardo just didn't want to communicate with the match-fixers.

Back at the hotel, it was late at night, Ricardo slept until almost noon, and when he woke up, he found that Ronaldo was no longer in the room.

He knocked on Ronaldinho's door, but Ronaldo was not there.

Go to Adriano's room again, Ronaldo is not there. After questioning, he found out that Ronaldo had gone to a dinner party, and the organizer of the dinner party was the owner of a throat lozenge in China.

An image of an advertisement instantly appeared in Riccardo's mind: the background of the image was like a puff of smoke, Ronaldo was wearing a jersey with the "good voice" logo, his face was full of oil, suddenly appeared on the screen, looking left and right, and then exposed Da Banya was silly and happy, grinning at the screen, raising his throat like a big silly doll.

Li Kaduo covered his forehead with his hand.

This ad was broadcast in China for several years, and Ronaldo only received an "endorsement fee" of US$300,000.

Now Ronaldo’s endorsement advertisements start at least several million dollars, so why only charge 300,000 dollars to endorse Good Throat Lozenge?

Because he was cheated, he didn't even know that this was an advertisement. The boss of the Good Throat Lozenge Company invited him to dinner and offered him $300,000 for just one meal. Of course Ronaldo agreed to such an easy money, but he fell into a trap unexpectedly.

No, Ronaldo has to be rescued! Ricardo immediately made a decision and dialed Ronaldo's cell phone.

After a few rings, it was connected, and Ronaldo's voice came: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Dadado, where are you?"

"Someone invited me to dinner and offered me $300,000 for a meal," Ronaldo said happily. "The Chinese are really rich."

"Do you know where you are?" Ricardo didn't explain on the phone, for fear of being unclear, "Tell me the address, and I'll come and find you."

Then I heard Ronaldo asking the accompanying interpreter in Portuguese, asking where this place is, and my brother is also coming to have dinner together.

After being relayed, a female voice with a strong Guangxi accent said, "Tell him that his brother can come, but I won't give him money."

The stuttering Portuguese sounded, and after listening to Ronaldo, he said readily, no problem.

After relaying, the Guangxi accent reported the address and the name of the restaurant.

Hearing this, Ricardo had already hung up the phone, rushed out of the hotel quickly, and waited for a long time before stopping a taxi.

When I have money, I must get Didi Taxi... Thinking about it, Li Kaduo got into the car and reported the address.

The dinner was not far from the hotel, and it took about 20 minutes by car. After Licado got off the bus, he saw a private club with a Chinese-style courtyard layout, a rockery pool, and winding paths leading to secluded places.

There was already a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, who seemed to be depressed and with a white-collar temperament, standing outside. Seeing Licado get off the car, the man immediately went up to him, looked at Licado's appearance of obvious mixed race, and asked tentatively in English: " Is it Monsieur Ricardo?"

"Yes, you can call me Licado," Licado said with a smile, "Is my brother in there?"

"He is eating, please follow me." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation.

Along the small stone bridge with wooden railings, the two walked into the courtyard and walked a few steps along a corridor with red-painted stone pillars. The middle-aged man bent slightly again and faced a room: "Please come in."

Li Cardo stepped in. The heating is turned on in the room, and there is a lot of space inside. Besides two large round tables, there is also a small fountain.

There are koi tailing in the pool water.

There is still a large open area, but at this time, there are blue curtains and 5 running cameras on the field. Ronaldo is wearing a sweatshirt with the logo of "Good Throat and Throat" and is performing dribbling actions. .

"You're here!" Ronaldo's eyes lit up, and he greeted loudly, "They said they want to take a video for me as a commemoration, just wait for a while, I'll be right here soon."

Ricardo sneered, and turned to a rich woman who was coming forward. The woman was in her 40s or 50s, smiling very kindly, and said something in a dialect that Ricardo couldn't understand.

The Portuguese translator immediately stammered and said, "This is Mr. Jiang with a good throat. She said it was a pleasure to meet you. You are very handsome and talented."

Li Kaduo stared at her with a sneer, until she felt uncomfortable and faked a smile all over her face, Li Kaduo opened his mouth, and the first time he opened his mouth, he spoke Mandarin: "Boss Jiang? Do you know the law? "

The chubby Mr. Jiang's face froze for a moment, and he smiled again: "Young boy, I am a person from the countryside, so of course I don't know much about laws. Why are you talking about this, come and eat!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Licado's wrist.

Li Kaduo hid for a moment and said with a sneer: "You don't understand the law, so let me tell you that it is illegal to infringe on other people's portrait rights. Do you think I'm as foolish as my brother? I warn you, my brother's lawyer team is very Strong. If you dare to advertise in his name without his permission, I guarantee that he will sue you for bankruptcy!"

Boss Jiang's face became even stiffer. She didn't expect a half-grown child to hit her mind right away.

What she is going to do is of course illegal. Without signing any contract with Ronaldo, she is planning to use Ronaldo's image to advertise a good throat medicine.

Of course, if Ricardo hadn't come, her wishful thinking would have been successful, and Ronaldo's silly image has been active on Chinese TV screens for several years.

She definitely wouldn't admit it right now, so she laughed and said, "That's not the case, I'm just your brother's fan, and I want to have dinner with him and take a photo with him as a souvenir."

"Really? Then what's the matter with the writing on his sweatshirt? I understand Chinese."

At this time, Ronaldo also felt that the atmosphere was not right, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, brother?"

"It's okay," Licado said, "You can eat at ease and don't take pictures anymore."

Ronaldo was ignorant, and sat back at the dinner table. There are more than a dozen classic Cantonese dishes on the dinner table, all of which are delicious in color, flavor and taste, and he can't wait to enjoy them.

"By the way, Dadado, take off this dress." Licado urged again.

Ronaldo also realized that something was wrong, and quickly took off the sweatshirt with "good throat throat" printed on it, and changed back to his own clothes.

Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes and whispered, "I'll give you 500,000 dollars!"

Li Kaduo looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you think I will sell my brother for a mere 500,000 dollars? Don't think about it, just have a meal with peace of mind today. If you dare to use any more crooked brains, our court will See you!"

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