"Former National Youth Team striker, Brazil's number one heartthrob, world's top male model, international movie star, and acclaimed author Kelly's brother, Britney's rumored boyfriend, Luca Kelly, returns home in glory."
The next day, Luca opened the newspaper and immediately saw the news of their return, which was featured in many papers and on TV.
Since both of them were celebrities, some reports mentioned them together, using terms like "Brazil's most famous siblings" or "the Kelly siblings."
Other media outlets covered them separately, highlighting their achievements in fashion, entertainment, sports, and culture, praising their accomplishments.
Brazilian media has a habit of tagging personalities with titles, such as "Prince of Football," "National Treasure of Brazil," "Brazilian Jewel," "King," or "Queen."
In Kate's case, she was given five titles, including "world-renowned best-selling author" and "world-class supermodel and famous fashion designer."
Luca, however, was given even more titles. One newspaper, *Rio Daily*, assigned him eight or nine, calling him a "famous screenwriter, songwriter, and teammate of Kaká."
Luca nearly spat out his breakfast when he saw the labels.
These titles were too over-the-top and didn't align with his usual humble and cautious approach.
"What are you laughing at?"
Kate grabbed the newspaper and laughed out loud, "Are you proud of being called Brazil's number one heartthrob?"
"Why shouldn't I be proud? I'm this good-looking. It's only fitting to be called the top heartthrob."
Luca took a bite of his feijoada. He hadn't expected to like it, but it surprisingly tasted great, like a Brazilian version of the Chinese dish *Buddha Jumps Over the Wall*.
Kate smiled and set the paper down. "Being Brazil's number one heartthrob means there's no room to improve. What's there to celebrate?"
"That's not true."
Luca counted on his fingers, "Above Brazil's number one heartthrob, there's South America's number one heartthrob, the world's number one heartthrob, and the world's sexiest man. There's plenty of room to grow."
"Hah, you're getting more vain by the day."
Kate stuffed a piece of grilled meat into his mouth. "Eat up. Once you get fat, you won't be vain anymore."
"Grilled meat in the morning?"
Luca glanced at Jinna and Regina, who were both focused on their food, and decided not to comment further.
In South America, where there are vast grasslands, meat is more common than vegetables. Countries like Argentina, with its Pampas grasslands, have such an abundance of beef and lamb that meat is cheaper than greens.
After breakfast, the servants brought out trays of fresh fruit—lychees, mangoes, pomegranates, and blueberries—filling the table.
"Any plans for today?" Kate asked.
"Nope," Luca replied, spitting out a grape peel.
"Aren't you meeting up with your friends?"
Kate teased, "I remember you had quite a few buddies in Rio. You guys used to drink, pick up girls, and even get into fights and steal stuff together."
"…"
Luca smirked. Just hearing that made it clear those weren't exactly *true* friends.
When he was still the star striker for the national youth team, he did have a lot of friends who loved spending his money. But after his car accident, those kinds of friends disappeared.
After spending two years in New York, he lost touch with most people back in Brazil. Besides a few teammates, he didn't have many friends left here.
"I've lost contact with most of them, and I don't plan on reconnecting. I'm Brazil's number one heartthrob now, there's a *gap* between me and those ugly people." Luca said, touching his cheek.
Kate chuckled lightly, "Want to come with me to the store? It's near the beach, and the view is nice."
Kate owned a few small businesses in the area—three high-end clothing stores and a coffee shop.
Luca thought for a moment. "Not today. You've just gotten back, and you must have a lot to deal with. I've got to meet with my local agent later, but I'll come by afterward."
"Alright, remember to take a bodyguard. You're a celebrity now."
"Got it!"
Kate, along with Jinna and Regina, left the house.
Now, the only ones left in the house were Luca, a few servants, and the bodyguards.
After being so busy in the U.S., suddenly having free time felt a little odd for Luca.
He went upstairs to the rooftop, lay down on a beach chair, and made a few phone calls.
First, he updated Ed on his whereabouts and discussed his upcoming work schedule.
Then, he spoke with Billy, Annie, and Ross about the film production.
Most of the work was done, with Billy handling extras and music, Annie in charge of choreography, and Ross overseeing finances.
After handling business, Luca called the few friends he had left: Fanny, Felix Hanley, Rachel Ryan, Aniston, Amanda Lince, and Jamie Keira Knightley.
He also reached out to Miranda, who had returned to Australia, and Britney, who was in Las Vegas preparing for a Christmas show. Finally, he called Lima.
Lima had returned to Brazil early after the Victoria's Secret show.
She lived in Salvador, also along the southeastern coast, about a five-hour drive from Rio.
Her grandmother was ill, and her condition wasn't looking good.
Luca planned to visit in a few days to fulfill his duties as a boyfriend.
"Mr. Kelly, Miss Camila has arrived!" Barbara, the housekeeper, called from downstairs.
"Please have her wait in the living room. I'll be down in ten minutes."
"Yes, Mr. Kelly!"
Ten minutes later, Luca changed into a T-shirt and casual pants and walked into the living room.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Kelly!"
In the living room, Miss Camila stood to greet him.
Camila Gadim was not yet 30, with tanned skin and a well-proportioned figure. She wore professional attire, looking sharp and composed.
She was the temporary agent assigned to him by Ford Agency's Brazil division.
"Miss Camila, welcome!"
"Thank you, Mr. Kelly."
After they sat down, a servant brought in refreshing fruit juice.
"So, Camila, what's on the agenda?" Luca asked, sitting on the sofa.
"Mr. Kelly, your return has caused a major stir in Brazil, and many media outlets want to interview you.
So far, the agency has received requests from three television stations, fifteen newspapers, as well as numerous invitations for endorsements, fashion magazines, and film and TV productions."
Camila laid a document on the table.
There was a lot of work to consider. Luca glanced at it and said, "I came back mainly for a vacation. I'm not looking to take on too much work. As for interviews… just select *Rio TV* and *Rio Daily*. Decline the rest."
"Understood!" Camila made a note.
Luca reviewed the document again. "I'm not considering endorsements at the moment. As for magazines, *Made in Brazil* looks good—accept their invitation. Reject the TV series offers. I won't be in the country long enough to film."
"And the movies…"
He carefully looked through the project details, which were mostly small-budget films with less than 10 million reais (about 3 million USD). They offered him a salary of one or two million reais.
"As for movies, I have my own plans. But there's something else I'd like you to handle."
He got up, went to his study, and returned with a script.
"Camila, could you pass this script to directors Walter Salles, Carlos Diegues, and Fernando Meirelles to see if they're interested in directing?"
These were some of Brazil's most renowned directors.
Walter Salles made *Central Station* and *The Motorcycle Diaries*. Fernando Meirelles directed *City of God*, and Carlos Diegues made *Orfeu* and *The Great Art*—all excellent films.
Working with these directors could help Luca gain valuable experience.
"Luca! Luca!"
"Mr. Kelly is in a meeting. Please wait a moment!"
"Hurry up!"
Just as they were talking business, a commotion erupted outside.
Luca frowned and paused the conversation.
"Mr. Kelly, a man named Marcio is here to see you. He says he's your cousin," Barbara reported from the doorway.
Cousin?
Luca thought for a moment. He did recall having such a relative.
However, family ties weren't strong here. This cousin was not exactly reputable. After Luca became a football star, his cousin had followed him to Rio to freeload.
He was always setting up parties, chasing women, and trying to wear Luca down. When things went south for Luca, his cousin was nowhere to be found.
Most of the other relatives were the same, except for his aunt Regina.
So, after becoming wealthy, Kate only took care of Regina, ignoring the rest.
"Barbara, have him wait in the other living room. I'll speak with him after I finish here."
"Yes, Mr. Kelly!"