six finger demon

Chapter 13 The Last Contract

If Richard Attenborough is not familiar to everyone, then "Gandhi", "Chaplin", and "Jurassic Park" must be familiar to everyone.

Although Richard Attenborough has made extraordinary achievements in the field of film and won numerous awards.But deep down in his heart, Chelsea has always held a very special place.

Attenborough is definitely a hallmark Chelsea fan, and he became a Blues supporter at a very young age.

In the early 80s, when Chelsea were in financial trouble, they might even be forced to leave Stamford Bridge.And Richard Attenborough, who learned of this, relied on his extensive contacts and influence in the UK to finally help Chelsea stay at Stamford Bridge.

Because of this, Attenborough became the honorary chairman of the Blues for life.

For such an old man's [-]th birthday, almost all the celebrities in London came to visit him.

During the banquet, dancers danced lightly on the stage. Tang Wu was wearing an Armani suit and holding a glass of lemonade, walking among these "predators" in various fields.

From time to time, a lady raised her glass of wine to Tang Wu curiously, and Tang Wu politely nodded: "Cheers (cheers), ma'am."

After speaking, he took a sip of the "cocktail" in the glass in front of the other party, and said goodbye with a smile.

Just like that, Tang Wu wandered aimlessly in the lobby like a "ghost".

Passing through the crowd to a side room, Tang Wu glanced at it, but couldn't move anymore.

Not because it was full of young and beautiful girls, but in the corner of the room, the girl with two lovely dimples sitting in front of the piano.

The elegant piano sound was like a spell, attracting Tang Wu into the room unconsciously.

There are mostly female relatives here, but there are still many young men standing in front of the girl they like with their own wine glasses, trying their best to solve the problem, and the Bomei smiles.

Until Tang Wu walked behind the opponent, Zhou Haohao didn't notice it at all.

Under the light, the girl played the dance music wholeheartedly.Although there are occasional minor flaws and wrong keys, there is no fussy pianist here, just a young man who listens quietly.

After listening for a while with my eyes closed, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.Zhou Haohao stopped in mid-air with his left hand and lightly flicked two keys, but he seemed dissatisfied.

"Huh?" The long-haired beauty frowned, and played again and again, seemingly disappointed and puzzled.

And at this moment, a hand was placed on Zhou Haohao's left hand, controlling her thumb and little finger to press a button each.

"Liszt's hands are relatively large, so he often writes some songs with a large span, and he doesn't think how difficult it is for our descendants!" Tang Wu said with a smile.

"Yeah, that's true." Zhou Haohao subconsciously said, and then suddenly realized that when he raised his head, he saw Tang Wu's profile approaching.

"Hey! You, you are Don"

"Tang Wu!" Tang Wu said softly, "Good evening, Miss Zhou."

"Good evening, Mr. Tang." Zhou Hao rubbed aside, making room for Tang Wu.

Without replying to Zhou's good words, Tang Wu took a deep breath and put his hands on the piano.

A second later, under Zhou Haohao's surprised eyes, the brisk piano sound suddenly sounded.

In a wave of fantasies, the tune arouses passion, and also creates contradictions and tensions.

In the end, it was brilliantly sublimated in a complex atmosphere of frenzy, and the eternal light of love and forgiveness bloomed.

"Hiss! "Norma's Memories"?" Zhou Haohao's face was full of excitement, "You played it so well! This is one of the ten most difficult piano pieces in the world! Do you know what you just played So coherent and smooth, I even had an illusion!"

"What illusion?" Tang Wu asked.

"You play so fast, I thought you had 6 fingers on your left hand!" Zhou Haohao joked, covering his mouth.

"You're right, it does have 6 fingers!" Tang Wu stretched out his left hand with a smile, spread his fingers together in front of Zhou Haohao's eyes.

"Eh? Eh?" Seeing Tang Wu's hand, Zhou Haohao's eyes straightened, "1, 2, 36?! Eh? It's really 6! It's amazing, how did you do it? You are magic Master?"

"You guessed it right again!" Seeing Zhou Haohao's cute expression, Tang Wu couldn't help but pat her on the head, "I'm a magician!"

After speaking, Tang Wu looked at the time, took Zhou Haohao's hand and came to the stage in the hall, "It's my turn now!"

"What?" Before Zhou could react properly, Tang Wu walked onto the stage in the hall and took over the microphone from the host.

At the same time, when the lights dimmed, the searchlight immediately gave Tang Wu a close-up.

"Next, I invite Mr. TOM to perform magic tricks for everyone!" Seeing Tang Wu coming on stage, the host finished the curtain tactfully and walked off the stage from one side.

Under the light, a table was placed in front of Tang Wu.

Guests who are close can watch on the spot, and guests who are far away can also watch Tang Wu's performance through the camera above Tang Wu.

Tang Wu took out four coins and a deck of poker, and scattered them on the black tablecloth.

After letting everyone see clearly, Tang Wu put the four coins on the four corners respectively, and then covered them with a playing card.

Under Tang Wu's dazzling hand speed, the guests didn't dare to blink, but they still didn't see clearly how the coins that were originally "separated" at the four corners gradually came together under Tang Wu's movement across the air. .

Even if Tang Wu slowed down and started again, the guests passing by could only let out a soft cry of surprise.

Finally, Tang Wu rolled up his sleeves and started again for the third time, and this time, 4 coins were finally transformed into 9 by Tang Wu.

"Where did you hide them just now?" Zhou Haohao couldn't help asking.

"Here! Ma'am!" Tang Wu turned his left hand again, and amidst everyone's surprised exclamations, he conjured a rose and stuffed it into Zhou Haohao's hand.

"My God, it's unbelievable!" A woman in a black dress exclaimed to her companion, "His hands are so big! He can hide so many things!"

"That's right, this kid has a pair of big and skillful hands!" As the owner of Chelsea, Abu He held a wine glass behind the scenes, "tasting" Tang Wu.

"If he is allowed to make a movie, he must be a good shooter!" Sitting in a wheelchair, Attenborough said with a grin as he looked at Tang Wu who was performing Three Immortals Returning to the Cave in front of the stage.

"Unfortunately, he is not an actor!" Abramovich took a sip of red wine, "He is just a substitute goalkeeper for Chelsea!"

"But he just helped Chelsea win 1500 million pounds a few months ago, didn't he?" Attenborough obviously admired Tang Wu.

"I also watched that game, and he performed really well." Abramovich said, "If he was ten years older, maybe I would give him the position of Chelsea's main goalkeeper."

"Young people need to grow up." Attenborough said with a smile.

"But he has a pair of good hands!"

"Yeah, they are good players!" Attenborough laughed loudly. "It would be even better if we can see these good players on the court and contribute to Chelsea!"

"Since this is the case, how about buying his hands?" Abu is only 35 years old this year. Facing the 80-year-old artist, he still respects him from the bottom of his heart.

"That depends on whether the young man is willing or not!"

Just as Tang Wu finished his performance, the host on the side handed over the microphone to La Nieli on the side.

Seeing the head coach come on stage, Tang Wu's heart skipped a beat.

Raiola fought for a long time before he was given the opportunity to perform on stage.

Tomorrow is September. Although Chelsea did not let him leave the team, he did not give himself any contract extension.

So for Tang Wu, the success or failure of tonight depends on one action.

"Ahem." La Nieli cleared his throat and said, "TOM, I can't believe that your hands are so dexterous!"

"Of course! This is the result of my hard work and practice!"

"Oh? Then what does Mr. Tom do?" Ranieri asked, tilting his head.

"I play football!" Tang Wu said like an actor, following La Nieli's words, "Sir, I am a goalkeeper, a Chelsea goalkeeper!"

"Hey!" There was a lot of noise from the audience. "So he's Chelsea's goalkeeper? No wonder he looks so familiar!"

"That's right, I remembered it too! It's him, he saved a penalty kick in the last game of last season! Look at the six fingers on his left hand, that's the evidence!"

Seeing the audience's reaction, Ranieri nodded with satisfaction, "Since you said you are Chelsea's goalkeeper, have you got Chelsea's contract for the new season?"

"Not yet sir!" Tang Wu made a painful expression, "I really want to play for Chelsea, but Mr. Abramovich has not responded to my request for a long time."

"Oh! That's such a pity!" La Nieli patted Tang Wu's shoulder, "If Mr. Abu gave you a chance, what would you like to say?"

"Mr. Abramovich? Really?" Excitement appeared in Tang Wu's eyes, "If Mr. Abramovich gave me a chance, I would say: "I will definitely become the best goalkeeper in Chelsea's history!" ""

"Wow!!!" Before Tang Wu could finish speaking, there was a commotion from the audience.

When La Nieli and Tang Wu were talking about "crosstalk", Abu came behind Tang Wu with a wine glass in hand.

"Oh? The best goalkeeper in Chelsea's history?" Abramovich asked into the microphone.

"Mr. Abu?!" Tang Wu turned his head, eyes full of surprise.But after the excitement, Tang Wu immediately calmed down, "That's right, this is my ideal and my goal!"

"Okay, young man, your confidence has touched me, so I will give you this chance!" After speaking, Abu waved, and a waiter came to Tang Wu with a contract, "Mr. Tom, this is Chelsea's sequel." Contract. Your annual salary is 25 pounds, and the contract is for four years, what do you think?"

"Extremely happy! Mr. Abu!" Tang Wu replied happily. "I will use my hands to help the club defend the last line of defense!"

"Since that's the case, can you also sell your hands to the club?" Abramovich asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Tang Wu blinked.

In a dazzling flash of light, Tang Wu and Abramovich held hands together, announcing that Chelsea had handed out the last signing contract for the new season.

　sleep sleep!Wake up at 8:[-] tomorrow for the exam!

　　Ask for collection, ask for investment!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)