novelraw Chapter 71 Moria Monsa
Chapter 71 Moria Monsa
The El Shaarawy villa was much livelier with the arrival of Balotelli and Niang.
The former Milan hairdressing duo reunited in Rome, the three of them arm in arm.
They were chatting and laughing, as if they had endless things to say.
Until several luxury cars drove into the villa.
El Shaarawy, as the host, apologized to Balotelli and Niang before leaving, then smiled and greeted his new friends in the parking area.
Balotelli walked over to the Roma players' area and greeted De Rossi nonchalantly: "Hi, Daniele, Lorenzo, hello."
De Rossi turned his head away, not wanting to acknowledge him.
The atmosphere was a bit strange.
Fellow Italian international Lorenzo Pellegrini played a pacifying role, embracing Balotelli with a hearty laugh: "You've been playing well in Nice lately, scoring in consecutive games."
"Hey, it's alright."
Balotelli grinned, revealing a mouthful of teeth that weren't exactly white.
He turned his head and saw the handsome Chang Huan: "Hello, Chang."
"Hello, Mario."
Chang Huan hugged and patted Balotelli on the back, then turned to greet Niang, who plays for Torino this season.
The two players competed against each other at the Turin Olympic Stadium just last week.
Balotelli, who had only exchanged a few words with Lisa Zimuch, a female football influencer, greeted him and pulled Niang over.
Chang Huan held two glasses of freshly squeezed orange juice, one of which was given to Lorenzo Pellegrini. He gossiped about why De Rossi and Balotelli, both Italian national team players, had such a bad relationship.
original.
The two had clashed back in the 2012 European Championship, and almost came to blows in the locker room.
Three years ago, Brazil's elimination from the World Cup group stage brought relations to a freezing point.
Around 8 p.m., most of the friends El Shaarawy invited to his home for his birthday party had arrived.
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to my birthday party..."
Standing in his living room, which spanned over 150 square meters, he loudly proclaimed, "Eat and drink well, everyone!"
"good!"
"Clap clap clap—"
Professional football players enjoy a high social status in Europe, especially well-known stars.
Most of these players' wives/girlfriends come from the entertainment or fashion industries.
Sara Firmino, the second wife of Roma's new captain Daniele De Rossi, started her career as a model before transitioning to hosting and acting in television dramas. She has been working in the entertainment industry ever since. While she may not be very close to the celebrities and fashion icons she associates with, they do know each other.
El Shaarawy is handsome, charming, and at the forefront of fashion, creating a fantastic atmosphere.
The other two guys, Balotelli and Niang, are very straight men and belong to the atmosphere group.
The three groups chatted and ate in a very harmonious atmosphere.
El Shaarawy said he didn't dare drink alcohol with captain De Rossi around, but he actually drank several glasses of low-alcohol white wine, champagne, and light drinks.
Chang Huan, Lorenzo Pellegrini, De Rossi, and Alisson were among the few who insisted on drinking fruit juice, while Nainggolan, Bruno Perez, and Fazio drank some alcohol.
But... it doesn't reach the level of alcoholism; it always keeps one in a slightly tipsy state.
After the formal dinner, everyone enjoyed some free time for socializing.
Chang Huan wasn't familiar with anyone outside of his Roma teammates, but as a Roma hero, Stephan El Shaarawy's friends in the entertainment and fashion circles all eagerly wanted to take photos with him.
"often--"
I had just politely taken a photo with a 182cm tall model named Sarah Crozier and added her as a WhatsApp friend when I heard someone shouting.
He looked up and searched the hall, and soon saw De Rossi waving at him.
To De Rossi's right stood two women.
One is his second wife, Sarah Philberba, and the other is someone I don't know, but she's tall and beautiful.
It seems a bit high.
She wore a black t-shirt, had medium-length light blonde wavy hair, an oval face, and clear, bright light green eyes. A small mole on her lip added a unique charm...
Huh?
Why does it look... kind of familiar?
I feel like I've seen this somewhere before!
Those slightly melancholic light green eyes caught something and looked up.
Eyes facing each other.
Chang Huan wasn't embarrassed at all. He waved and nodded politely from a distance.
The other person politely nodded and waved in response.
He had a vague idea of what was going on.
Captain De Rossi had previously said he would introduce girls to him.
With a smile on his face, Chang Huan displayed composure and maturity on the field, pointing towards De Rossi with Sara Crozier: "Sorry, I have to go over there."
"Okay, you can contact me anytime via WhatsApp."
Sarah Crozier blinked her deep blue, captivating eyes, her gaze full of affection, making Chang Huan feel a sense of being flirted with.
He gave an "OK" sign in response, then turned and walked towards De Rossi without hesitation.
"Captain, sister-in-law, is there something you need?"
He greeted the De Rossi couple, then knelt down and pinched their three-year-old daughter's porcelain doll-like face: "Olivia, do you miss your handsome brother?"
"Yes, I have."
Olivia pouted and kissed Chang Huan on the right cheek, her voice soft and childlike.
Chang Huan stood up with a smile, gently stroking Olivia's blonde hair with her right hand, and looked at the De Rossi couple with puzzled expressions.
De Rossi pulled Chang Huan back two steps and whispered in his ear, "Your sister-in-law sees that you've become a great hero in Rome now, and it's a bit inappropriate for you not to have a girlfriend. So when she met a suitable girl, she quickly introduced her to you. She's not much older than you."
"what?"
Chang Huan feigned surprise: "That's so embarrassing."
"What? You don't want to?"
"No, it's just that you all want to introduce me to girlfriends, making it seem like it's going to be hard for me to find a partner."
"It's because you train every day and don't socialize at all."
De Rossi changed the subject: "By the way, who introduced you to that model? As far as I know, she's not exactly a saint. You're still young, I'm afraid you can't handle her."
"El."
"This guy is conscientious, but he makes friends with a mixed bag, sigh~"
De Rossi changed the subject: "I don't care about your personal affairs, but you'd better deal with this '99-born girl your sister-in-law introduced to me first."
Sarah Philberba also came over and told Chang Huan about the other party's general situation.
He finally understood why the face looked familiar.
It turns out that the person being introduced had played a supporting role in a youth drama about the Sicilian Mafia.
Chang Huan was bored some time ago and happened to watch a TV series called "The Mafia Only Kills in the Summer".
"no problem."
Chang Huan greeted him politely with a smile: "Hello, my name is Chang Huan, it's nice to meet you."
He secretly estimated for a moment that she was a little taller than him, but a little shorter than Sara Crozier.
Fortunately, she was wearing flat sneakers. If she had worn high heels like Sara Crocchi, she would have had to tilt her head up slightly to speak.
"I know you, Roman hero."
"Julia Monsa".
The girl in the black t-shirt leaned forward and touched her cheek to him, saying, "He's much more handsome in person than on TV and in the newspapers."
Chang Huan, who was passively given the cheek kiss, smiled slightly and didn't say anything cheesy like, "Aren't TV shows and newspapers handsome?"
He shrugged and said, "The photos are the original output from the camera. When I attend a friend's birthday party in person, I definitely need an optimized version so as not to embarrass him. That's why... I even found a stylist before coming here."
"Ha~ You're so funny."
Julia Monsa blinked her light green eyes: "The optimized version is indeed beautiful."
De Rossi and his wife exchanged a glance, then discreetly pulled their daughter Olivia away for a quick look.
Chang Huan waved goodbye to the two and continued chatting with Julia Monsa. Finding they got along very well, she pointed to the garden outside the villa and said, "It's too noisy here. Shall we go outside and sit and chat for a while?"
"OK."
The two walked out of the villa side by side.
(P.S.: This article does not feature a single woman.)