Napoli Hampton Inn Central.
Since there was no return flight, the entire Samp team stayed overnight.
This is what happens when small teams don't have private planes.
Early the next morning, Dejan Lu went downstairs for dinner. He didn't even see any of his teammates. He drank too much during the celebration last night, and he was a little shy. Lombardo even sang a song.
Dejan the Football King Because I had other things to do, I didn't drink much.
Who would have thought that we could meet him in a hotel?
Just as he was about to sit down for breakfast, Dejan Lu saw a little guy walking in front of the hotel.
"Prince Henry."
Dejan Lu walked over and said.
"Harry, call me Harry."
The young Henry Mountbatten-Windsor raised his head and said.
"Okay, Harry, why did you get up so early?"
Dejan Lu asked as he walked in the hotel yard with him.
"My brother's snoring is too loud." Harry complained.
"That's really a problem."
Dejan Lu said with a smile.
"Dejan, are we friends?"
Harry suddenly stopped and looked up and asked.
"Of course, you can tell me if you have any trouble." Dejan Lu said immediately.
"I opened Mr. Link last night."
Harry said.
He was talking about bodyguards. Ever since Charles cheated on her seven years ago, there have been bodyguards around his mother.
"Well, maybe we should talk differently."
Dejan Lu pulled Harry to sit down and said, "You are doing the right thing, you are protecting her."
"Yes, because my mother is unhappy." Harry asked with some confusion, "Will you have a brother with your mother?"
Dejan Lu:...
Yesterday she said, Dejan the Football King didn't dare.
The mixed-race characteristics are too obvious.
Otherwise, it would be quite tempting, just in case he really takes the throne.
"No, don't think so much." Dejan Lu rubbed his head and said, "Don't tell anyone else these words, okay?"
"Of course!" Harry stretched out his little finger and said, "This is an agreement between friends."
Dejan Lu stretched out his little finger and hooked with him.
Harry asked again with a confused look on his face, "But you and I are friends, and my mother likes you very much, maybe..."
"Don't think so much. I have a friend who is about the same age as you. Our relationship is between us. Your mother and I are also friends, but it doesn't affect us being friends, okay?"
Dejan Lu rubbed his head and said.
If you want to be honest, your mother called you dad. Could it be that you call her grandpa?
"Okay!"
Harry nodded vigorously.
I started talking to Dejan Lu about other things.
For example, the previous death of Mr. Barry.
That was also his mother's bodyguard, and he died three weeks after being transferred.
He was very young at the time and one day he heard about it by chance.
The relationship between his parents was not good, and the affair between his father and Camilla was no secret to the Buckingham Palace, which made Harry very dissatisfied with him.
After finally finding a friend who could understand him, he wanted to say everything.
"Is the gentleman who's been staring at us also a bodyguard?"
Dejan Lu raised his head and asked.
"Well, he's a nuisance."
Harry said.
"Henry." Dejan Lu put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Your identity is very special. Whether you like others or not, don't show it easily. The more you dislike someone, the more you have to smile at them. This is to protect yourself."
"Why?"
Harry asked.
"There is no reason. You will understand when you are older." Dejan Lu looked at him and said.
Harry nodded subconsciously and forced a smile.
"Very good. If you have time, practice more. When encountering something, I would rather speak more slowly, but also think clearly about the consequences. When encountering anything, you must laugh first."
Dejan Lu continued.
Harry is smiling right there.
Two people, one speaking and one listening.
"Dejan, why are you here?" After eight o'clock, Vialli dragged Roberto Mancini out and found him.
"Let me introduce to you, UK the Prince Henry·Charles·Albert·David·Mountbatten-Windsor." Dejan Lu said.
The two people stopped subconsciously.
The British the Royal Family is still very influential in Europe.
Harry smiled immediately and said, "You are friends of Dejan, just call me Harry."
"The Prince Your Highness."
Roberto Mancini took off his hat somewhat awkwardly, even though he was not wearing a hat.
As the son of a carpenter, he never expected to meet such a big shot in his life.
Vialli kept glancing between Dejan Lu and Harry with an inquiring look.
If things are really as he guessed, Dejan has done a big thing!
Unfortunately, there was no way to verify it. Dejan Lu couldn't possibly tell him the truth.
"Let's go in and have breakfast. The bodyguard can't wait to come over and hear what we have to say in person." Dejan Lu pulled Harry and said.
"Watchdog!"
Harry blurted out.
"Henry, be polite."
Dejan Lu said.
"It's okay to be polite, just like James Bond is a gentleman." Roberto Mancini said with a smile.
Vialli's eyes rolled to the sky.
This idiot is still thinking about Bond at this time.
Shouldn't the focus be on the relationship between Dejan and the Prince? Why do they get along so harmoniously?
The four of them returned to the restaurant together.
Because Napoli people were very considerate in receiving distinguished guests, Sangpu got some benefit from it.
Even if it's just breakfast, it's more exquisite than usual hotel meals. It doesn't look like Italy dishes, but more like French cuisine.
Before the driver exposed the recording, Harry's mother was quite respected in Europe.
Unfortunately, it is too easy to trust people. During the Chinese New Year, the phone conversation was recorded and sold to the newspaper.
After breakfast, the hotel entrance became lively.
The reporters gathered outside the hotel were growing impatient.
"Let's go to the airport."
Boskov woke everyone up and left early.
These reporters are more interested in the British the Royal Family.
Dejan Lu, who was carrying a bag, waved to Harry and got on the bus with his teammates.
Not long after, his mother appeared in the hotel lobby.
"Can you please tell me how you felt about yesterday's game?"
"How about Italy? How do you rate Napoli?"
"Do you think Sampdoria is very powerful compared to English First Division's team?"
"Which player impressed you most?"
"..."
The hotel lobby instantly turned into a vegetable market.
When reporters saw her, they always felt that her mental state was much better than yesterday.
Is the climate in Italy so nurturing?
"It's great to witness a great game. World Cup a few years ago brought the whole country to a low ebb. But King Arthur said: Where there is doubt, there is truth, because truth is the shadow of doubt. We witnessed the thief's We also witnessed the birth of the Cavaliers. In terms of skills, that Argentina is unparalleled, but our Cavaliers have transcended the ordinary. After yesterday, Dejan is our friend."