Chapter 412 The Devil is Coming
After finishing the business activities, Yang Mo hurried to participate in the community charity activities organized by the NBA. Here, Yang Mo met good friends and brothers, Rose and Westbrook, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
If Eric Gordon hadn't been absent due to injury, the Big Four that made a big splash in the 2008 draft would have all been present. Looking back, no one thought Yang Mo would be the leader of the 2008 draft, right? Everyone was denying him, laughing at him, and waiting to see him make a fool of himself. But now, Yang Mo has become a superstar. Although there are many haters, no one can erase his statistics and the Knicks' record. This is the slap in the face that shuts up those haters.
Rose was also selected as a substitute in the Eastern Conference All-Star team. If it weren't for Yang Mo, he would have no problem being the leader of the 2008 class. Although Westbrook was not selected as an All-Star, he has already shown the temperament of a star player. Originally, everyone regarded the Thunder as Kevin Durant's team, but now more and more people are beginning to use the term dual core.
"Russell, you still need to work harder! You can't let Derrick leave you behind like this." Yang Mo patted Westbrook's shoulder and joked.
Westbrook also knew that Yang Mo was joking, so he didn't take it seriously and said with a chuckle, "I will be able to enter the finals next year."
"You can actually ask Yang to help you canvass votes. Look at his current terrifying number of votes. If he gives you one percent, you will be the starting point guard in the Western Conference. Otherwise, you have no hope of defeating Chris Paul." Rose also joked. After Yang Mo's advice, Rose became much more cheerful.
When Westbrook heard this, he slapped his head, his eyes lit up, and said, "Yes, Yang, if you vote for me, I will definitely become the starting point guard."
"Haha." Yang Mo laughed out loud at his funny look and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, no problem, I will definitely help you canvass for votes next year."
"Then it's settled." Westbrook clapped his hands excitedly, and then put his right hand on Yang Mo's shoulder. Then he leaned forward and whispered, "Yang, as the big boss of an entertainment company, do you have any beautiful women with good figures and big butts? Preferably Latina, I like Latin girls."
"Uh..." Yang Mo was a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and said slowly: "Well... Actually, I am not familiar with the company's artists. I don't participate in the company's operations."
"Then why do we often see you appearing in the entertainment section and having scandals with female artists? By the way, is it true that you are dating Emma Watson? And Paris Hilton and her sister, and Taylor Swift?"
Westbrook kept talking like a gossip reporter. Yang Mo couldn't handle it anymore and had to surrender: "Brother, those entertainment newspapers are just making up stories. I have no relationship with any of these four people. Let's go. I'll treat you to dinner."
"Nothing happened to any of them?" Westbrook was a little surprised.
At this time, Derrick Rose next to him whispered: "The hit rate is a bit low."
Yang Mo rolled her eyes when she heard this. Ross was such a mean guy.
Westbrook was stunned for a while, then he slapped his thigh and laughed. He also high-fived Rose, and then said with a broken laugh: " If I had such conditions, I would definitely fuck all four of them, although I don't like girls with small butts. Uh, let me correct you, Paris Hilton is pretty good."
Seeing that the two men were getting more and more confused as they talked, Yang Mo simply spread his hands and walked aside to plant trees.
Although he was unwilling to cooperate with the two men's teasing, after the event, the three of them still went out for dinner together, and Yang Mo paid for the bill. There was nothing he could do, because he had the most money among the three of them.
After all, life is a wonderful thing. Two years ago, Yang Mo came to the United States with his last savings when he was almost penniless. He couldn't even afford a direct flight and had to transfer in South Korea. But now, he is the highest earner in the sports world, and his influence in the entertainment industry is even more amazing. He is called a giant standing on the top of Hollywood Mountain.
At that time, Westbrook and Derrick Rose were both popular rookies, and they were even worried about whether Yang Mo could be selected. Then they and Eric Gordon promoted Yang Mo at the draft. They could not have predicted that Yang Mo would become so brilliant now.
"Yang, are you sure you are not an alien?" Westbrook asked Yang Mo seriously on the way back to the hotel: "You are the player with the most abnormal improvement I have ever seen. You almost grew up overnight."
"If you undergo the same devilish training as I did, you can do it too." Yang Mo said with a smile: "Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to have relationships with many women like me."
Yang Mo said the first half of the sentence perfunctorily, but said the second half very seriously. However, Westbrook and Derrick Rose had completely different understandings. They believed that training was the main reason, and the latter was just a joke. Who would believe that?
But this is indeed the truth. The main reason for Yang Mo's transformation is sex. Training is also related, but it is only auxiliary.
"By the way, will you appear in the rookie game tomorrow?" Derrick Rose suddenly asked Yang Mo, "I don't feel like playing."
"Why?" Yang Mo and Westbrook were both curious.
"I want to focus on the All-Star Game." Derrick Rose did not shy away from saying it in front of his brothers, and said very honestly: "And wasting too much energy during the All-Star weekend will not help us to impact the playoffs."
After Rose said this, Yang Mo and Westbrook expressed their understanding. The two were silent for a while, and Yang Mo suddenly said to Westbrook: "You are the only one who didn't participate in the All-Star Game this year. Why don't I help you become the MVP of the Rookie Game? I can't let you go home empty-handed, right? And the MVP of the Rookie Game can bring good luck to people. I won the MVP last year, and I have been lucky ever since."
Yang Mo's words immediately made Westbrook smile, and he nodded quickly: "Really? I wish I could soar to the sky like you. Since you are willing to help me, I will do my best to win the MVP tomorrow."
“It’s a must.”
At this moment, Yang Mo's cell phone suddenly rang. When he picked it up, it was Lu Xuefei calling. Yang Mo frowned in surprise, but still pressed the answer button. As soon as the call was connected, Lu Xuefei's voice quickly came over: "Brother-in-law, guess where I am now?"
When Lu Xuefei said this, a bad thought came to Yang Mo's mind. Then he asked in a low voice with some fear and confusion: "Is it in Dallas?"
"Bingo!" Lu Xuefei on the other end of the phone snapped her fingers and said playfully, "Congratulations, you got it right. I'm in Dallas now."
"Ah?" Yang Mo sighed subconsciously. He didn't expect that Lu Xuefei, the little devil, would track him to Dallas. He thought he had gotten rid of this little devil.
"Brother-in-law, please prepare well for the ultimate Valentine's Day party I carefully designed for you. Ahahahaha!" Lu Xuefei hung up the phone after leaving a string of "evil" laughter.
Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Yang Mo's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Because he had no idea what the little devil would do next. She was never a reliable person. If something went wrong, wouldn't it be a complete loss, with nothing gained?
The more Yang Mo thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She quickly made a phone call, but found that the phone indicated that the user was busy.
Derrick Rose, who was standing next to him, saw that Yang Mo looked dazed and depressed, and thought that something serious had happened to Yang Mo, so he quickly asked with concern: "What's wrong? Yang, did something bad happen?"
Yang Mo sighed and said slowly: "The devil is coming!"
