Ai Luo definitely doesn't know how prosperous the country is.
But while he was in Valencia, he knew how popular the Spanish media had been about him.
This could be seen from the newspapers he kept in his apartment.
Although he has been born twice, this is the first time he has made headlines, and more than once.
At the beginning, I was indeed quite proud and satisfied.
Since calling home on the first day of the Lunar New Year, he has decided to train harder and strive to perform better in the league so that he can get a higher salary.
Only in this way can we repay our parents for their upbringing.
I remember that my father once broke his leg due to work.
On rainy days, his thigh would hurt terribly.
My mother also had to look at that store for many years. , and looked a bit overworked.
Whenever he thought of this, he felt extremely guilty.
Ranieri gave the team a day off, but Aiello did not give himself a day off.
He spent the whole day in the system, practicing shooting and free kicks wholeheartedly.
Teammates are becoming more and more curious about why his teammate Aiello is working harder and harder after the Villarreal battle.
Puzzled.
This indirectly also caused the entire Valencia team to start training hard.
It has to be said that hard work is contagious.
After the team training was over, when they were about to practice extra with David Silva and Raul Albiol as usual, Benetti stopped Aiello: "Ai, don't practice extra later, go take a shower."
Take a shower.
After you take a shower, go to the head coach’s office.
He wants to talk to you about something.”
"Oh, yes, sir."
Although it was a bit awkward, I definitely couldn't refuse the call of the head coach, so I readily agreed.
After Raul Albiol took a shower, he put on a bath towel, came to Ai Luo who was drying his hair, and poked his waist: "Hey, Ai Luo, the assistant coach just asked you to go to the head coach after you take a shower.
What are you doing in the office?”
When Raul Albiol poked his waist like this, Aiello's whole body instinctively shrank, and the hair dryer in his hand almost fell to the ground.
He quickly put down the hair dryer and looked at Raul Albiol unkindly.
He said angrily: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
"Ask the coach," Raul Albiol said with a smile as he sat next to Aiello.
"Go ahead, I despise you."
Elu quickly extended his middle finger, targeting the gossipy Albiol.
At this moment, Navarro, who is known as the No. 1 nightclub prince, walked over casually and coquettishly touched his new hairstyle in front of the two of them.
He raised his right arm slightly and put his thumb on Each finger clicked frequently, wearing the glory of a foreign magic stick, pretending to be ignorant of what is going on in the world, and said calmly: "If this immortal's expectation is not met, the head coach should be the one this time.
I’m here to negotiate a new contract with you.”
Originally, the two of them had already planned to despise Navarro no matter what he said.
However, after hearing this, they were stunned at the same time and then looked at Navarro.
"New new - new contract" Ai Luo opened his mouth naturally, his head short-circuited, and he asked instinctively.
Navarro put his hands behind his back, leaving a majestic back to the two of them, and then slowly said: "It's just based on my guess, everything has its destiny."
I go This death stick I really think I am a Da Luo god Ai Luo began to regret showing this guy the Hong Kong version of the Investiture of the Gods that he brought from China.
This was simply a symptom of severe poisoning.
What if I really sign a professional contract?
I don’t have any experience, and I don’t have an agent yet.
What should I do?
Should I agree or reject it?
But if the contract is more generous, should I sign him, get the signing fee, send it to my parents in China, and then let him enjoy life?
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that's all Ai Luo slowly walked towards the head coach's office in the team's office building with an uneasy heart. dong dong dong "Who?"
Ranieri's kind voice came out from the office.
"Mr.
Coach, I am Ai" "Oh, it's Ai, come in quickly" After entering the office, Ranieri did not receive him immediately, but continued to do his own thing.
It seemed that he was busy studying the next round of league opponents.
Aiello didn't take the initiative to say anything.
He leisurely looked at the decoration in the head coach's office.
The office was quite large, estimated to be more than sixty square meters.
The desk Ranieri was using now was obviously expensive. , the collection value is estimated to be higher.
Behind him was a row of thick bookshelves filled with books, but he didn't know whether these books were for reading or for decoration.
There are two large boxes beside him, probably containing videos of his opponents.
Directly in front of Aiello is a European-style window, and above the sofa behind him is a large imitation of the famous painting The Last Supper by Italian Renaissance painter Leonardo da Vinci.
Typical European dress style.
It wasn't until Ranieri's neck became a little stiff due to working for too long, and his eyes naturally saw the figure on the sofa in the office, that he suddenly remembered something, patted his head with a smile, and said to Aiello: "I'm sorry.
Ai, I'm getting older - I have a bad memory and I forgot you were here for a while, haha."
At this time, an ominous premonition emerged in Ai Luo's heart.
Isn't this the usual tactic used by bosses to sign contracts for employees when reading job search news?
I go But Ranieri had to reply, so he stood up and smiled and said cooperatively: "No, no, Mr.
Coach, forgetting to eat and sleep for the sake of the team, is what we should learn from."
As the saying goes, nothing can wear you but you can never wear it.
Ranieri heard the obvious flattery, coughed, then smiled and took out a stack of information that looked like information from the drawer and placed it on the desk.
At the same time, he looked at Aiello: "This is what the chairman asked me to do.
I handed you the professional contract, you can see if you are satisfied with it.
He said that if you are not satisfied, you can modify it.”
"Navarro really guessed it," Aiello muttered, but it did not affect his next actions.
He slowly walked towards Ranieri's desk.
Looking at the legendary professional contract in his hand, his whole body trembled with excitement.
He opened his mouth slightly and muttered to himself: "Is this a professional contract?"
As a modern version of Grandet, his first reaction was definitely to see his salary.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and Ranieri next to him was so shocked that he covered his chest.
The weekly salary is 8,000 euros, the goal bonus is 5,000 euros, the assist bonus is 2,000 euros, and the appearance fee is 2,000 euros.
Seeing the signing fee of 50,000 euros at the back, Ai Luo's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he did some calculations in his mind: "A weekly salary of 5,000 euros is equivalent to about 50,000 RMB, and with the signing fee of 50,000 euros, it is 50,000 euros."
Ten thousand, the appearance fee is two thousand, which is twenty thousand."
It’s not that I don’t know, but I’m shocked.
As long as I sign the contract, I can immediately have a huge sum of nearly 600,000 yuan.
As for the subsequent breach of contract clause and the contract period, he selectively forgot about it.
As a child who is used to poverty, can he calm down after seeing a huge six-figure sum?
So his behavior is normal after explanation.
Virtue Ranieri looked at Aiello who was giggling about the contract, covered his mouth and smiled, then coughed.
The latter immediately stood up straight in embarrassment and said to Ranieri: "Mr.
Coach, the contract has been read."
Finished, when can I sign?"
Seeing Ranieri pondering, he added: "After signing, the money will be credited to my bank card."
Hearing this, Ranieri was stunned instinctively, and thought to himself: This guy is so talented in football, but why does he value money alone so much?
Thinking of this, Ranieri coughed again, and then said slowly: "Ai, you Are you particularly anxious to get money?"
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"Where is it?
I'm just curious.
After all, such a big man has never seen so much money."
Ai Luo explained casually with a smile.
"Hey, then why are you holding my signature pen in your right hand?"
"Oh, you said this, just take it for fun when you are bored, hehe."
After saying that, he quickly put the pen back on Ranieri's desk.
Ranieri smiled, turned around, walked to the window, put his hands behind his back and said, "Don't you need to take a closer look at the contract?"
"Yeah" he opened his mouth instinctively.
"I said, Ai, don't you need to take a closer look at your professional contract?
After all, it will take you several years.
If you don't read it clearly, you will easily suffer a loss."
A good guy is a good guy, but no head coach in history has ever reminded you like this.
His players read the contract clearly and are afraid that the players will suffer losses.
After Ranieri finished speaking, he immediately thought, "By the way, where is your agent?"
"I don't have an agent."
Ai Luo replied casually.
"No wonder."
Ranieri looked like he was like this, "Let me help you tell the chairman that you are not satisfied with this professional contract and ask him to modify it.
You can use this time to find an agent. , let him help you take care of your professional contract.
As a professional player, after all, your energy is limited.
This is about your own interests.
You will get what you pay for.
I don’t think this contract is worth your efforts. " What a good old man After listening to Ranieri's words, Aiello looked at Ranieri's back, full of emotion.
He had recovered from his previous excitement and immediately picked up the previous contract and looked at it carefully.
Soon he discovered that all the subsequent contracts were full of overlord clauses.
He immediately closed the contract, looked at Ranieri, and said with emotion: "Thank you, Mr.
Coach."
Ranieri waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say so, "Would you like to lend me my agent?"
Aiello originally wanted to agree, but after all, this would cause trouble for the head coach.
After thinking carefully, he answered Ranieri, "No sir, I can find a good agent."
In fact, Ranieri is just talking.
How can the chairman not know about such a harsh contract?
If he really lends his agent to Ai Luo, how will the team chairman treat him?
After hearing Aiello's answer, Ranieri nodded, "That's it, I'll help you rebuff the chairman."
After saying that, he slowly walked back to his desk, sat down, and then looked up.
Ai Luo, "If everything's okay, you can go back."
Originally, Aiello wanted to continue training for a while after going down, but he heard the words of good old Ranieri: "Ai, you are still growing, don't train for too long, it will increase the load on your body."
"Well, I understand, Mr.
Coach."
At this time, Aiello's eyes looking at Ranieri completely changed, just like a son looking at his father
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