I Am a Nobleman in England

"...Really? If what you said is true, then I would like to date him and chat, maybe I have the opportunity to let him experience it, maybe..."

Arthur in the hotel suite was speechless, but his eyes were shining brightly watching the entertainment news being broadcast on the TV, and the picture was the reporter interviewing a white printed waist trench coat. Tingting was pleasant and windy. Kind of Kelly Brook.

　　 Kelly Brook, 30 years old, is a British supermodel and actress. She is also known as the most **** British actress in 50 years because of her angel’s face and devil-like figure. Her fame is greater than Ji Li Hazel, and the title of the ninth miracle is also her and Ji Li and Li are jointly owned. . .

　　 At least half of British men think she is the "ninth wonder" of the world. All this is naturally attributed to her xing body, full of vitality and youth, style and style, I have to say that she is indeed beautiful now.

"... Slightly, of course, my figure now is no longer comparable to that of when I was 20 years old. Although they are real, they are no longer what they used to be. But trust me, it will never disappoint. I believe you can Find my phone, remember to call me, I'll wait for you!"

Seeing Kelly Brooke throwing her eyes at herself across the screen, Arthur had to sigh with emotion for the other party’s JING Ming and Long-sleeved Shanwu, so easily created an eye-catching topic and helped her increase her exposure and traffic. These famous women Star, as expected, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

　　 If I remember correctly, some time ago, she had fewer and fewer opportunities to speak out about her on a certain show, and the number of times she appeared in front of the audience was also less and less. The words were all helpless and low.

　　 In fact, it is normal to think about it. It is the law of nature to replace the old and the new, let alone the entertainment industry where new people are born.

For Kelly Brook, Arthur was very familiar with her in her previous life, and she also watched a lot of Mito. Naturally, she was envious and jealous of her boyfriends, but her weight was rising in the later period. Of course, her charm is still No reduction, although there is no slender figure, the goddess is a goddess after all. After gaining weight, she can show everyone a charming side.

　　The current Kelly Brook is still in the shelf life of her peak appearance and figure. If there is a chance, Arthur doesn't mind meeting and chatting with each other, maybe she can become a good friend of mutual complaints.

　　 After all, there is nothing like that. After many years, you can realize your once fantasies. It will make you more happy and happy, at least without regrets, and sigh.

　　 "Hehe, let's have a chance." Arthur said to himself with a chuckle at Kelly Brook on the TV screen, then took the remote control and turned off the TV, got up and returned to the bedroom, and started to change clothes.

When he changed his clothes, Arthur packed his luggage and walked out of the bedroom with a LV travel bag. Today is the number. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. The affairs of the coastal power plant have come to an end. It is time to return home. , It's Christmas.

Bristol is not far from the city of Southampton. It takes more than an hour by train to arrive. Christmas is about to be celebrated, so the Christmas atmosphere is particularly strong, with thin white snow covering the high and low, or pointed or round roofs. , The bluestone road reflects the brilliance of the warm winter sun, like walking into a fairy tale world.

　　 "Arthur, will you date Kelly?"

　　 "What do you think about Kelly's olive branch, will you accept..."

　　 "It is rumored that you and Ji Li Hazel stayed in the hotel for two days..."

Wearing a black cashmere coat, Arthur just walked out of Southampton Railway Station under the **** of bodyguards. He was blocked by the reporter paparazzi guarding at the door. All kinds of questions full of aimei sounded in his ears, which attracted a lot of attention. Passersby stopped to watch.

　　 Under the protection of the bodyguards, Arthur was expressionless and quickly got into the car. The door was closed. The paparazzi outside still patted the car window glass with perseverance, yelling with teeth and claws.

　　 "Boss, shall we go directly to the manor?" Bell, who sat in the passenger seat, asked back.

　　 "No, go to the club first." Arthur retracted his gaze from the group of clowns outside the car window and looked at Bell's command.

Bell nodded, the driver shifted his gear and stepped on the accelerator. The car slowly drove away from the side of the road surrounded by reporters. Looking at the paparazzi who were still running and chasing, Arthur said helplessly: "These **** are really well informed. Everywhere!"

In this regard, Bell, the security consultant, is also very helpless. The British paparazzi are the most difficult group of people in the world. They can almost do everything in order to get news. Once they are stuck, they don’t want to be dumped. If the boss no longer has any news value, these paparazzi will be everywhere.

Arthur also knew that his grievances were of no use. No, his car had just appeared outside the gate of the Saints Training Base. A dozen paparazzi with cameras surrounded them and took photos until the car drove. Entering the base, the door is closed, and the paparazzi outside the door are still holding their cameras waiting for him to get off.

　　Getting out of the car, Arthur heard the paparazzi calling his name loudly at the far door. He glanced instinctively, and he was greeted by a click of a shutter.

　　 What Arthur now enjoys is definitely the treatment of a superstar, and he believes that what the British paparazzi most want to take is the photo of him with a woman. . .

　　 "Good morning, boss."

　　 "Well, let's go, let's go in and talk."

　　 The manager of the club Nicola greeted him with a smile on his face and greeted him. Arthur stepped up, nodded at the other party, and strode into the lobby of the office building.

　　 "How are the Christmas cards sold? Are they popular?" Arthur asked with a smile when he walked into the elevator.

"The sales are not bad, the boss, I have to admire your sunshine. The set of greeting cards taken by Miss Emily Shaw is very popular with fans. She has become the new favorite of Saints fans and even won the "No Men will not love the title of u"!"

　　 Speaking of Emily Shaw, Nicola looked at his young boss with envy and admiration, and sincerely sighed the boss’s vision and richness. Only by seeing Emily Shaw can I understand what you are.

　　 When I received a phone call from the boss, Nicolas was really helpless about the boss asking the club to help him with women. However, he was helpless, but who allowed himself to become a passionate boss. UU Reading www.uukanshu.cOM

　　 Until Emily Shaw arrived, and helped the Saints Club to take a set of saint-themed photos, after seeing the effect, Nicola really convinced Arthur's eyes.

　　Especially, as soon as Emily Shaw’s Christmas-themed greeting cards were put on the market, they immediately aroused the fans' exclamation that there is such a treasure in the world. It is really commendable and admired and sought after. The sales of greeting cards have skyrocketed!

"Hehe, I thought about it a long time ago. When I first discovered Emily, I knew that she has the potential to become a star. She would become a beautiful landscape for our saints. After all, Ji Li Hazel has been famous for a long time. The relationship between our saints is not big, we signed a contract with her, we just got what we needed.

But Emily is different. As long as we praise her, she will be labeled as a saint football baby, and she will become an advertisement for our saints. The more famous she is, the better we are, and this label will always Follow her around. . . "

Arthur smiled happily, with the corners of his mouth raised, showing a trace of pride. If you want to tie the opponent, you have to do what you like. With fame and profit, few people can not give in, let alone Emily. Blank paper at the age of making naive dreams.

　　 As long as the routine is well played, how to write and draw, is it not Arthur who has the final say?

　　 "Boss, this is the set of greeting cards..."

　　 As soon as he walked into the office, Nikolai handed Arthur a set of exquisite Christmas cards. Arthur sat down and watched them one by one, his eyes lighted from time to time, and he nodded in satisfaction.

　　 "It's really rare and precious!"