Chapter 298: So big?

Night, Dallas, downstairs in the apartment provided by the team to Ethan.

A streamlined white two-door hardtop Mercedes-Benz SLK230 parked on the side of the road. The door opened, and a slender calf wrapped in flesh-colored stockings stepped down first.

despair!

A pair of Jimmy Choo black pointed-toe stilettos were thrown to the ground. Charlotte put on her shoes and looked around with some alarm as she closed the car door.

The roaring vehicle passed by her, and the bright headlights shone on Charlotte's face, and the nervous expression on her brows flashed away.

Charlotte hurried across the street and entered the apartment building...

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door of Ethan's apartment.

"The door is unlocked." Ethan shouted outside.

Then the metal door was pushed open, and Charlotte, wearing a lake blue skirt, walked in.

At this time, Ethan was sweating all over his body and was holding a yoga mat with both hands in a weird posture.

Charlotte couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw this, feeling a little frightened.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined that anyone would exercise in such a "weird" way.

I saw Ethan's hands tense, the muscles on his arms exaggeratedly bulged, and the protruding blood vessels were like ferocious green tropical snakes, coiling around Ethan's arms. Except for the two palms, there is no area in contact with the ground.

As for Ethan's lower body, his legs were tightly crossed in a yoga-like manner, with his lower body a full thirty centimeters above the ground.

Sweat fell from Ethan's forehead, along his temples, cheeks, chin, and all the way to his neck.

Charlotte's eyes also followed the drop of sweat, and she glimpsed the muscles on Ethan's body that were like the rugged and protruding rocks on the coast of Central American islands that were constantly washed away by the sea.

"Well..." Charlotte swallowed subconsciously.

At this time, Ethan's arms had begun to tremble, and he was afraid that he had reached his physical limit. Charlotte politely did not disturb Ethan, but sat on the sofa and crossed her legs.

The shreds of flesh are not too thick, and you can see that Charlotte's round and white knees are very clean, without any bruises or redness.

Ethan chose to put down his body, then stood up and cleared the timer on the round table next to him.

27 minutes and 39 seconds. The score improved by three minutes compared to the last time.

This kind of exercise posture that should not exist in reality is not original to Ethan, but something he saw from a comic called Blade Fang in his previous life.

I originally tried it out of curiosity, but I didn't expect that I could actually do it. So Ethan made it one of his regular fitness projects and constantly challenged his physical limits.

Ethan had also done this move in the Cowboys' gym, but except for a few wide receivers, no one could do it. Those forward players were all tall and strong, but their flexibility was much worse. Even among those wide receivers, the longest one only lasted seven or eight minutes.

"There is wine and ice cubes in the refrigerator. If you want to do some foreplay, you can use it." Ethan said specifically before going to take a shower.

Before Charlotte could respond, Ethan entered the bathroom.

asshole! Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Charlotte's face turned blue and white, and she thought of something and felt even more uneasy.

After a while, Ethan, wearing a gray bathrobe, came to the living room while wiping his head.

"Don't like drinking?" Ethan prepared to sit next to Charlotte carelessly. Charlotte immediately picked up her bag, moved her position, and chose to sit on the smaller sofa next to her.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Charlotte clutched the strap of her handbag so tightly that her knuckles turned white. If Ethan were to lunge at her, she would swing her bag at his face without hesitation.

"I should ask you this, right? If I remember correctly, you are coming to find me." Ethan asked with a smile.

Really...Charlotte was speechless for a moment.

"I won't drink anymore. I have to drive back in the evening." Charlotte muttered.

"So, what exactly do you want to do when you come here tonight?"

"I... need your help." Charlotte said about what happened when she met old Jones before.

Everything was exactly what Ethan said. Old Jones did terminate the appointment of media director, but he did not hand over the position to himself.

Charlotte wanted to ask Ethan if he had any other good ideas.

"Do you think I'm Aladdin's magic lamp who can make wishes at will? Why should I help you?" Ethan asked.

This time, Charlotte was stunned.

She had never thought about this question.

Ethan had expressed a favorable opinion of himself, provided him with suggestions and ideas, and successfully helped DCC obtain additional funds. Not only that, he also continued to provide him with advice.

This time, you should help yourself as well, right?

"I..." Charlotte realized now that she didn't have any bargaining chip that could impress Ethan, at least not yet.

After thinking about it, Charlotte said: "If you can help me become the media director of the Cowboys, I will make you the number one star in the team, and you will be the image symbol of the Cowboys, which is something that none of the three Musketeers have ever had. treatment.”

At one time, the Big Three of the Cowboys were still equally divided. In words, Charlotte was willing to use Ethan as the arrowhead of the Cowboys' next era.

But Ethan was obviously not moved by such words: "Whether it's Stephen Jones, Jerry Jones Jr. or you, whoever becomes the media director among you three will arrange it like this, right? After all, Troy Aikman will definitely Retiring, Michael Irving was riddled with scandals last year and his reputation is not good, and although Emmitt Smith is still in his prime, it is still unknown whether he can renew his contract."

"What you said is more of a trap than a promise. After all, the prerequisite for it to be realized is that I continue to stay in the Cowboys. Am I right?"

Ethan didn't hesitate to expose Charlotte's thoughts.

The idea was easily seen through. Charlotte looked a little flustered and said subconsciously:

"Then what do you want?"

"It's very simple." Ethan smiled and looked at Charlotte openly.

"Don't try to trick me!" Charlotte said.

Don't tell me, Ethan really doesn't have any thoughts about her now, Charlotte is wrapped up tightly tonight.

"That's good..." Ethan turned his head and looked at the somewhat messy room. Various fitness equipment was placed on the floor not far away.

He had previously applied to the team for housekeeping staff to clean, but he didn't know whether he forgot or something, but it was never implemented.

Let the team owner make up for the mistakes of his subordinates.

"You clean the room for me first. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right? Let's talk about the next thing after you finish this."

Ethan became interested.

It's quite interesting to have the previously unattainable female boss clean up like a maid.

"What kind of request is this?" Charlotte looked a little confused.

"Don't want to? Forget it." Ethan shook his head.

"I do!" Charlotte stood up immediately.

"Very good, go and pour me a glass of whiskey first. Remember to add ice cubes and black tea." Ethan naturally started to drive the other person.

"The refrigerator is right in front of you!" Charlotte shouted.

"Huh?" "I'll go right away." Charlotte lowered her eyebrows.

Forced by Ethan's power, Charlotte was like a hard-working little bee, pouring wine for Ethan, and putting on an apron to clean up the mess like a maid. In order to facilitate her work, she directly took off her high heels.

"And my bedroom. In addition to cleaning, I also put away my clothes, folded what should be folded, and washed what should be washed."

Charlotte gritted her teeth and silently cursed Ethan to stop doing anything from tomorrow, no, from tonight.

For Charlotte, who had been pampered since childhood, it was her first time cleaning a house for a grown man. Not to mention her movements were clumsy and she often seemed like a headless fly, but Ethan was a very demanding employer.

Charlotte's clothes overlapped many times. When she carried Ethan's clothes and put them into the washing machine, she threw the clothes on the ground without Ethan noticing, stepped on them several times, and twisted them with her feet. Count it as venting.

After a lot of fussing, it was late at night before I knew it.

"Boss, are you satisfied?" Charlotte looked at Ethan lying on the sofa watching TV carelessly and asked with a smile.

"Generally speaking, it's pretty average. I'll go back and study how the maid should work during this period. I hope to see changes in you next time I come to clean."

"Next time?!" Charlotte was furious and exclaimed.

"Did I say you plan to agree later? This is just one of the conditions."

"What other conditions do you have? Tell me quickly!" Charlotte put her hands on her hips. There were some dust and stains on her sleeves. Her hair was much messier than when she entered the door, and her hands were even red from the cold water.

After all, she was one of the senior executives, so the physical fatigue was secondary, but the "torture" to her spirit was the most profound.

"In addition to reporting to me regularly every week, you should also change your clothes. Every time I see you, you are wearing an old-fashioned business attire. You'd better change into a youthful and beautiful short skirt from now on." Sen is pushing the envelope.

In fact, he also thought of more interesting "games", but Charlotte will definitely not agree to it now.

"Do you think this is fun?" Charlotte sneered.

"You look pretty when you're angry." Ethan raised his eyebrows.

The more Charlotte resisted, the more excited he naturally became.

"What are you going to do next?" Charlotte tacitly agreed to Ethan's request and turned to ask.

"In a few days, the news about the entire Cowboys team having fun in Chicago will be exposed by a certain TV station. Even if Old Jones continues to protect your two brothers, he must give an explanation. On the other hand, we continue to promote Star Glory Plan, fire the first shot as quickly as possible, compare the two sides, if you were Old Jones, would you choose the son who keeps causing trouble for yourself, or the daughter who silently contributes to the club?"

"Fire the first shot quickly? You don't think this is easy, do you?" Only then did Charlotte realize that Ethan's plan was "no more than that."

If he could make just one person famous, wouldn't it be better for Ethan to just go to Hollywood and open an agency as a player?

"As for how to implement it, you don't have to worry about it. I only need the cooperation of DCC."

Ethan has been in the entertainment industry for such a long time. In terms of connections, in addition to Lisa, he also includes several female stars, DiCaprio, and Playboy magazine. In terms of money, he has made a lot of money from Nasdaq in the past few years, and he also has many media contacts. Help. All the necessary resources have been prepared, and it’s time to bear fruit.

It is not difficult to make a female cheerleader famous, and the quality of DCC members is already there.

Charlotte was also lost in thought.

Ethan has always had a mysterious side in her eyes. When Ethan recommended a consulting company before, Charlotte sent some headhunting companies to inquire about Ethan. In fact, not many were found. Ethan used someone else's Name holding.

However, one thing that can be confirmed is that Ethan has no shortage of media resources and was already famous before entering the NFL.

She had agreed to Ethan's outrageous conditions before, but she was actually desperate. With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse, she nodded and agreed to Ethan's next arrangement.

"Very good, now we just need the ingredients for the pot."

Everything is ready, but Kelsey has not nodded in agreement yet...

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A week later at the Cowboys practice facility.

"WTF!" Billy looked solemnly as he read the news in "The Dallas Morning News", one of the largest local newspapers in Texas.

On the home page of the colorful sports page, large fonts read "Cowboys' 24 Hours in Chicago - Carnival, Corruption, Drugs, and Frustration."

This is a very detailed piece of investigative news. The reporter went deep into several local Chicago clubs, interviewed many call girls and clients, and described in detail how many Cowboys players spent large sums of money in Chicago before the start of the game. Seeking pleasure. The news was accompanied by multiple pictures, including surveillance at the entrance of the club, and photos of the players taking photos with some girls that night, which can be said to be irrefutable evidence.

Not only the Dallas Morning News, but also the Dallas Observer, Fox4, Fox Sports, and the local Texas TV station My27, all reported this incident extensively.

These media channels all have one characteristic - they are all owned by News Corporation.

The most typical one is a photo in which Billy is lying on a stage with chaotic lights, riding on his back is a young girl wearing a cowboy jersey and cowboy boots. The problem is, in addition to these two things, this The girl is wearing nothing.

In the picture, Billy was still looking back after being whipped, with an excited smile on his face, echoing the girl's laughter.

Although it was captured inadvertently, the cowboy element clearly connects the player's behavior with the club.

There is no doubt that from a communication perspective, this is an epic photo worthy of winning the Pulitzer Prize.

For the Cowboys, it was an absolute PR disaster.

If this had happened to another team, Billy would have been happily joking with the players around him.

but now……

Billy swallowed and started to sweat!

The players around him also looked sad. Although they did not have the most explosive live pictures like Billy, they also left their names in the news.

"Where's the coach?" When Billy spoke again, his voice had become hoarse.

"I heard that I was called by Old Jones..." The team member did not dare to continue.

If you really have to guess, Billy being expelled from the team three times was not enough to calm this incident.

At this moment, Ethan entered the training ground unhurriedly, and he learned all about it from the newspaper in the hands of the players.

Ethan originally thought that Penny would just concoct a medium-sized piece of news, but even he didn't expect it to be so big!

Ethan looked at the black players around him.

The objective fact is that most black players come from poor backgrounds and lack self-discipline. After receiving high remuneration, they will easily indulge in the world of flowers.

This is obviously not the first time, so I can only say that I will die.

Dave Campo was not present at the training that morning. It was offensive coach Hudson Houck who led the players in training.

Everyone on the Cowboys looked worried, and no one could laugh anymore.

At noon, Ethan received a call from Kelsey.

She just returned to Nebraska the day before yesterday.

"I discussed it with my parents, and they didn't interfere too much. They said that as long as it is a decision that I have thought clearly about, they will support it no matter what it is."

"Have you thought it through?" Ethan asked.

"I've thought about it clearly. I'm willing to join DCC's new plan, but I have one condition. I ask... you must be the person in charge of this plan. If someone else does it, I'm afraid. I'll feel relieved as long as you are by my side." Kyle Akane spoke her mind.

(End of this chapter)

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