"I took a look at your schedule for next month, still very packed... I plan to finalize all the advertising endorsements by February, then try to complete the shoot all at once."
Ma'el nodded, recalling Mendes' usual rhetoric, and smiled: "Let's determine the price after the English League Cup at the end of February. With one more championship, maybe the endorsement fee can increase by 100,000 pounds."
They always did this, waiting for the Golden Boy Award, the Golden Ball Award ceremony, and this time, waiting for a championship.
"Haha." Mendes chuckled, understanding Ma'el was teasing him. He shrugged and said: "You and I are always like this, because you rarely miss, and I believe you can achieve anything.
"Alright, see you next time. The end of February should coincide with the opening day of your honors room; I hope for one more English League Cup trophy."
Ma'el waved goodbye to him, watched Mendes get into the car from a distance, and then turned to leave.
