I Am Georgina (Soy Georgina)

A NETFLIX REALITY SERIES

I'm Georgina Rodríguez, I'm 27 years old.

And five years ago, my life changed.

¡HOLA! UNCOVERS CRISTIANO RONALDO'S NEW LOVE

DOES CRISTIANO RONALDO HAVE A NEW GIRLFRIEND?

GEORGINA DAZZLES IN CANNES

Thanks to love, my life's a dream now.

WHO IS GEORGINA RODRÍGUEZ?

I've gone from selling luxury items to wearing them on red carpets.

I've got millions of followers and I'm with the world's most-followed man.

Cristiano shoots...

-Goal! -Cristiano!

Many know my name.

Few know who I really am.

I am Georgina.

Georgina! Look this way, gorgeous.

-A photo, Georgina. -Come on.

Nothing has come easy for me.

I'd like to have invited Mom and Dad.

But it wasn't possible then.

Yes.

The story of her life,

and her family,

is very similar to mine.

Hello.

Are you gonna be following me all day with the camera?

I don't think I'm extraordinary, but I do think I'm a lucky woman.

How was your day, my loves?

I know what it's like to have nothing, and what it's like to have it all.

-Well? -I love it.

I need to decide.

You all know which one I like.

She has to wear Jean Paul.

-We're for Portugal! -Olé!

Come on!

Olé!

Happy birthday to you

I've built my life

and I continue to build it with love.

That was when I came in and Gio was right there.

She was just leaving work.

That was the first time I saw her.

-Kisses. -Call you later, darling.

Okay.

God has always been an inspiration and given me the strength to fight...

"Georgina, you have a big heart."

"I wish there were more people like you in the world."

...to know what was best for me.

And the wedding?

I wish it was up to me!

Georgina is clearly the woman for me.

I am completely in love with her.

TO MY LOVE WITH LOVE

The day I met Cristiano

it was a Thursday, during summer.

I went to work,

down Cartagena street, Ortega y Gasset street.

I got to Gucci, like always.

I was supposed to be off work at five that evening.

One of my colleagues called me, he said, "Gio, I'm on vacation,

but one of my customers is on their way

to buy some coats."

"Please,

stay on for half an hour and look after them."

And when I was leaving the store,

I saw a really handsome guy,

he was over six feet tall,

with a child and some friends.

I stopped dead.

Júnior stopped in front of me,

he was so polite and he said hello.

They were teasing him, you know?

Here's this kid saying hello to a young girl. A pretty girl.

I had butterflies in my stomach.

I was like, "Huh? What's wrong with me?"

I couldn't even look at him. I was so shy.

That's when

I came in and Gio was right there. She was leaving work.

It was like...

a moment...

What's the word for it? It was...

We clicked.

That's when she got stuck in my head.

That's the honest truth.

He became my client at Gucci

and one day said he was coming to an event.

He asked if I'd be there. I said, "Yes."

"I've been invited too. I'll drop by."

I was thinking about it all day.

"What am I going to wear?"

"What hairstyle?"

When I arrived, he looked gorgeous.

I remember exactly what we were both wearing.

We had some champagne.

Afterwards, I had to go to the company dinner.

I didn't feel like going to the dinner at all,

but it was good because it left us wanting more.

Little by little, we started talking more,

and things were progressing naturally, it wasn't quick,

because...

it took us about two months,

and during that time,

we didn't really see each other.

He had a lot of games, the national team...

Then, what happened with my father...

I was away for a bit, I was sad.

Then one day, we met at another event.

He was with his friends and his brother, Hugo.

And he said, "Gio, do you want to come to dinner?"

I said, "At last!"

"The time has come."

Things really started to get more intense

when we ran into each other at an event.

We talked some more and then I asked her to dinner.

My brother was there too.

She came to dinner.

I was so excited.

On the way

to the restaurant,

our hands brushed.

And I felt as if those hands had been

with me many times before.

And as we'd brushed hands by chance, we starting holding hands.

When our hands brushed...

it was a...

special moment.

His hands felt familiar.

They fit mine perfectly.

We went to dinner.

Then I went home.

I was working early the next day, he had training early, a game...

Not a game. He never has dinner before a game. He had training.

He dropped me off at home,

and my heart was "boom-boom."

Then a really special moment came one Saturday.

He was playing against Athletic.

I was dying to see him and be with him, but I didn't want to text him.

What would I say?

But he texted me after the game.

He said, "How are you? Where are you?"

I was thinking, "If I told you I'm at home with everything ready,

cleaning done, grocery shopping done,

uniform on, showered, sitting here waiting for you..."

So I said, "Just chilling. I was about to turn in."

He said, "Want to have dinner?"

I said, "Okay." Though I'd eaten two hours before.

"Okay, let's have dinner."

He picked me up after the game.

I lived on the ground floor.

I'd mop the floor and open the windows to let the floor dry.

And, suddenly, I heard the car and said, "That's him."

Off I went with my backpack. So happy.

I had to work early the next day.

We got to his house, and he had his purée ready, his...

his vegetables, his chicken. And I had dinner again, like a lady.

She was

a really attractive girl,

very mature for her age, really.

I'm a bit older than her. I was hooked by that.

I was becoming interested.

He used to come after work. I was off at ten o'clock.

He'd come by...

I remember, sometimes he'd be in a Bugatti.

My workmates would go crazy.

I'd come to work by bus, and leave in a Bugatti.

No one could believe it.

You know, for me it was "normal."

She was my girlfriend.

I know the cars I have, I can't pick her up in a taxi.

It was funny, though, because she'd come out

and I'd be waiting outside

in those flashy cars I have.

She handled it really well.

She'd rush out, get into the car and we'd head home.

She'd leave work late.

We'd go home and we'd go into our "world."

The beginning of our relationship was very special.

Really lovely.

I never imagined

I would fall so heavily in love with her.

I didn't expect it, to be honest.

After a while, I felt that...

That she was the one for me.

TURIN ITALY

-That's it... -That's the way it is.

-Hello. -Good morning.

How are you?

The best thing about the trips, for me,

on Cris's jet,

is his crew, without a doubt.

The jet makes life so much easier, really.

I couldn't stand being in an airport with Cristiano for two hours.

I couldn't do it. I'd prefer not to go anywhere.

Do you want me to take it while you go up, looking towards me?

Maybe over there, because the sun is in my eyes.

When I travel, I always try to bring one of my friends

so they can experience a little of what I have.

I like to share.

Do you want to take a photo?

-Yes. -You do?