One Hundred and Thirteen Starting Captain Aldrich!

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Aldridge is on fire!

This fire is famous!

Because the game on the weekend was played in the evening, and it will soon enter the intensive schedule of Christmas driving, Aldridge gave the team a holiday on the second day of the game, and he got up early in the morning to go jogging for fitness.

But as soon as he opened the door in sportswear, he saw paparazzi reporters standing outside with cameras. The lights of the cameras flickered, which made Aldrich's eyes ache.

"Mr. Hall, did you have a sex-love party at the Green Hotel last night?"

"Have you finally dumped that little singer?"

"Are there any Millwall players at the party last night?"

"Who else are you hooking up with Katie Price?"

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The British paparazzi are all-pervasive, especially in the tracking of breaking news, which is unmatched in the world. They will make the person concerned the focus at the first time, and use the most vicious words, the most provocative gestures, and the most shameless Ways to make the parties in the vortex lose their composure, or even lose their minds, so that they can take the most exciting photos.

Faced with these malicious questions, will Aldridge become angry and act irrationally?

If he yells, no matter whether the news is true or not, his reputation will be damaged immediately. If he fights, it will be even more lively.

Aldridge just took two steps out of the door, facing countless microphones and cameras, he was surprised for a second, then raised a smile and slowly backed away. When he retreated home, he pointed to the door line of the house, signaling to reporters Be careful, don't step in, otherwise you are breaking into the house.

He gently closed the door with a smile on his face.

The paparazzi reporters sighed in frustration, and then exited to get into their cars, but the high-power cameras were still aimed at Aldrich's apartment.

Aldridge was sitting on the sofa. He had a computer at home, but there was no synchronous news to browse on the current Internet. He roughly guessed what happened.

When he picked up the phone to make a call, someone called in first.

"Hey."

"Aldrich, where are you?"

"at home."

"Just stay at home, don't go anywhere, and don't talk to any outsiders. The phone line at home is unplugged. I'll go find you now."

"it is good."

Aldridge hung up the call from Andrew, and then waited quietly. Sure enough, his landline phone kept ringing. It seems that many reporters wanted to interview him by phone, so he didn't pull the phone line. Instead, he picked up the phone and hung up, then put the phone on the table and kept it busy.

Andrew came very quickly, wearing a suit and leather shoes that looked like a professional lawyer. He was accompanied by two men in their early thirties who were probably employees of his company.

When Aldridge opened the door, reporters were crowded outside again, but apart from taking a few photos, they couldn't get other news.

Just as Aldrich was about to open the door, he suddenly heard someone shouting angrily at the reporters: "You dirty liars! The boss had dinner at my house last night,

I didn't go to any broken hotel at all! "

Aldridge looked over and saw Villa holding a football and standing angrily on the outside.

The reporters were also stunned, and then turned to look at Villa. Some people planned to take pictures, but Aldrich immediately shouted to Villa: "David, go home!"

Andrew also reacted quickly, winking with his assistant, who immediately walked out and warned the reporters who were about to take pictures: "He is not yet an adult, if you take pictures and publish them, just wait for the court to call!"

Villa saw that Aldridge was smiling and didn't feel nervous at all. He showed a contemptuous expression at the paparazzi, then put the ball down, and ran away with the ball by himself.

After closing the door again, Aldrich sat down on the sofa, and Andrew took out some newspapers from his briefcase and handed them to Aldrich for him to read.

They are tabloids with gossip news as their content.

Among them, the front page of "The Sun" is very conspicuous, half of which is the heroic posture of Aldridge directing the game from the sidelines, and the other half is a full-body photo of Katie Price in plain clothes.

"The Lion Marshal went into battle in person! He is the captain of the starting 11! Katie Price lost to the Green Hotel!"

Aldridge was overjoyed when he saw the title.

He opened the next page to read the news content in detail, and he read it with gusto.

The news was quoting Katie Price herself.

She is too innocent: "Everyone knows that I admire Aldrich, and I want to be friends with him, so when he offered to ask me out, I was pleasantly surprised, I thought, maybe there will be some romantic things between us, it must be It would be wonderful, but when I walked into the suite he booked at the Green Hotel, his handsome image was completely subverted in my impression. He was a disgusting man. There were almost a dozen men in the suite. They were barely clothed, obviously ready to have fun, Aldridge was wrong, I'm not that kind of girl, I left the suite right away, nothing happened, but I don't know what they did after that, I turned them down , but they are already ready to enjoy it, and they will definitely find other girls to serve them, and now, the man Aldridge only makes me feel sick."

Aldrich put down the newspaper and read other newspapers, and the tabloids that followed up later also wrote the same news in a sly way.

Andrew waited for him to read all the newspapers, and then asked calmly with his arms folded: "What happened? Tell me the truth from beginning to end."

As a lawyer, Andrew didn't look like he was fooling around at this moment.

After Aldrich told the truth about what happened, Andrew looked at him with strange eyes.

Waving at him and pouting towards the kitchen, Andrew said, "Excuse me."

Aldrich went to the kitchen with him, the two brothers lit a cigarette, and Andrew said, "Aldrich, what are you doing? You can reject her, ignore her, or play tricks on her, but there is no need to make such a big fuss .”

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, my bro, you're famous now, you're rich, look at you, you're wearing Armani, you're enviable, you're in such a good shape, you're going to be cheered on every weekend, of course you will be There are countless girls who want to get close to you, and there will be the best, but what are you doing? You closed the door and kept them out. This is something only the most devout believer among a hundred men would do, but You don't have any religion, I can't figure it out."

Andrew stared at Aldrich like a monster, but Aldrich shook his head and said, "Brother will do the same."

"Brother's ambition is all in his career! He is trying his best to shape the aristocratic image of the Hall family, but he can't get rid of his nouveau riche background, so he can only make no mistakes. Others can point to his nose and say that he is illiterate. He is an upstart, but you can't call him a playboy. This won't make him a nobleman, but it will earn him some respect. Aldrich, I always feel that I am very similar to you. Give yourself the ascetic's dogma. You have a lot of money, countless women come to you, you go bankrupt, they abandon you, this is the world."

Andrew said with wide eyes.

He probably worked as a helper in the glass factory at home when he was underage. Barnett, the elder brother, is very fanatical about the social status of the "superior man". On the contrary, he tried his best to make himself a nobleman. Even if he could not achieve this height in his life, he would tirelessly let the second and third generation successors realize their long-cherished wish.

Aldrich was silent for two minutes, smoking a cigarette, and then said slowly, "Andrew, let me tell you a story."

"You said, we all have time."

"I know a friend who is an ordinary person who graduated from an ordinary university, worked an ordinary job, and then had an ordinary girlfriend. When he was almost thirty years old, he proposed to his girlfriend. The girlfriend hesitated because she His family required the man to own a property, so the relationship came to an end, and the man continued to remain single, full of confusion about marriage and family, because it was impossible for him to struggle to acquire property in just a few years."

"It's over?"

"It's over."

"Is your friend's girlfriend an idiot? Her family is also an idiot?"

"My friend is Chinese. The consumption concept there is different from that in Europe and the United States. Friends around us, as long as they have a stable job, they can own a house and a car, as long as they pay off the loan before they die, but it is different in China. , Save enough money to buy a house before death, and most of them can’t save enough money before death. There is no sense of security in a rented house or a house with a loan.”

Andrew blinked, too lazy to think about the cultural differences between the East and the West. This is not something he can understand by racking his brains. He just spread his hands and said, "Your experience of traveling around tells you that feelings and money should be separated, right?"

Aldrich nodded after thinking for a while, and said: "When sincere feelings are worthless in front of money, it has a great impact on people. So I want to live a simple life. Today is Katie Price, and tomorrow Who will it be? There will always be one girl after another, and I'm not trying to give credit to myself, it's just the tradition of British crappy entertainment."

Andrew patted Aldrich on the shoulder, and finally understood the brother's thoughts.

In fact, he also has self-knowledge. He has slept with many supermodels and celebrities, but if he has no money, those beautiful girls will definitely hate him and stay away.

Therefore, he, a playboy, just enjoys carnal desires, Aldrich has no such hobby, and Andrew is not worthy of criticism.

"Okay, I understand, bring me the recording of the phone call, I'll help you handle it, and I promise that from now on those professional sugar daddy girls will not target you again, so as not to embarrass themselves."

Aldrich grinned and fist-bumped him, then went upstairs to get his tape.