Chapter 34: Leonardo Dong Cannon

At 121:120, Qin Zheng finally killed the Grizzlies with a slam dunk.

After landing on the ground, Qin Zheng was already unstable and sat directly on the floor, and at this time, little Jordan, who rushed out of the bench, hurriedly ran over and pulled Qin Zheng up.

Not to mention, little Jordan still has this eyesight and knows what to do when and when? If you don't serve the boss well at this time, you won't want to mix it up in the future.

Little Jordan helped Qin Zheng to walk to the locker room.

Qin Zheng, who returned to the locker room, did not go to take a shower, but lay on the massage chair to rest for a while, who let himself be in the locker room of the home team?

After the other players had taken a shower and came out, Qin Zheng walked in to take a shower.

As for Dunleavy preparing to drag him to the press conference after the game, Qin Zheng never took it seriously, those people were willing to wait and wait, anyway, they wouldn't talk if they went.

Qin Zheng takes a bath very slowly, and sometimes Little Jordan will laugh at him, saying that he is a girl, even slower than a girl taking a bath!

Qin Zheng will ask him rhetorically, how do you know how slow the girls are in bathing? Then little Jordan would smile knowingly.

After about half an hour, Qin Zheng took a shower and walked out, and it was almost an hour before the end of the game.

However, Dunleavy was still sitting in the locker room, and he knew that Qin Zheng was always the last to take a shower after every game, even if he was the first to take a shower.

After seeing Dunleavy, Qin Zheng knew that he couldn't run, so he had to follow Dunleavy out.

By the time I came to the press conference, there weren't many reporters.

Who wants to wait here for more than an hour to see a player who basically doesn't speak.

Although the official is too dissatisfied with Qin Zheng's non-cooperation, there is no way, they can only stipulate that the players must go, but there is no stipulation that the players must speak, and even if the players are required to speak, isn't there still a sentence that has no comment!

But Qin Zheng won't even say anything if he has no comment, because he knows that what he says will make the reporters unhappy, so he simply won't say it, the education of the elderly is good, and it is best to make a fortune in a muffled voice!

Sitting on the chair of the press conference, the camera snapped to take pictures, Qin Zheng had to squint, and then the on-site staff would make a cameo as the host.

"Qin, what do you think of the Lore Grizzlies?"

"Qin, how can you do it twice in a week?"

"Qin, in this game, your number has dropped significantly compared to the previous games, did you encounter the rookie wall?" Qin Zheng really wants to slap this reporter to the wall, have you ever seen a rookie wall cut down 30+18+9? This number of jù is enough to blow on O'Neill's body for two days.

Listening to the messy questions, Qin Zheng thought in his heart what to do tomorrow?

There was only one game the day after tomorrow, and it was a home game, so Dunleavy gave the players another day off, and they played three back-to-back games in the past ten days, and the players' spirits were too tense.

"Qin, you can't do this! If you don't cooperate with the media interviews like this, they will resent you at that time, and you don't forget that the MVP votes are all voted by these media reporters, and if you want to win the MVP, you have to deal with the media. Dunleavy did not explain to Qin Zheng why he wanted to have a good relationship with the media, but directly said what will happen if the relationship is not good?

Qin Zheng thought that his record was excellent, and the media had to vote for him, but he still had some whims.

He seems to have forgotten that there are still people in this world who can manipulate votes, not to mention, the votes of the national football team back then were voted for Sneijder, and then became Messi.

It's not like no one hands out a piece of chalk and then goes to the blackboard to draw one.

Where do you think the two red buttons come from every convention?

After returning home, Qin Zheng thought carefully for a long time, and decided to deal with the media, after all, he is not Murdoch, it is impossible to control the right to speak in all the media, his mouth is on others, and he can't cover what others say, and besides, they said something that they didn't think was right, and there was no way, they could still sue them, so they couldn't ask for it.

"Whatever? In the future, it's a big deal to say a few words! "Qin Zheng doesn't want to get used to them, just play his own basketball.

Early the next morning, Qin Zheng hadn't slept until eight o'clock when he was woken up by a ringtone on his mobile phone.

Qin Zheng is still using a feature phone at this time, although the Apple 3 has been listed, but as an Apple black, how can he use an Apple mobile phone?

"! That bastard is calling me right now. Qin Zheng took the phone and listened to it, it turned out that he was introducing himself and preparing to be his agent.

After Qin Zheng listened to his introduction, he casually hummed twice and hung up the phone.

"What does Lao Tzu want an agent for? Lao Tzu is not ready to accept advertising endorsements, and Lao Tzu wants to make money to open a company! "Qin Zheng knows how much money he will make in electronic technology in the future, although he doesn't have much ambition, but he won't let go in vain and not make money, isn't that a fool?

Besides, as long as you invest, you can be a hands-off shopkeeper, and you don't need to bother with the rest, just take the money when the time comes, "But Lao Tzu still needs to find the big four accounting firms to control himself, and he can't let those management roll up Lao Tzu's money!" ”

You must know that the contradiction between the management and the investment layer is very big, and it is easy to solve it abroad, and Jobs can still drive out Apple, but Qin Zheng still plans to make some investments in China.

At that time, things like Vanke and Wang Shi can't happen.

Take morality to kidnap.

"Jingle bell!" Another ringtone on the mobile phone woke Qin Zheng up.

This time, he introduced himself and was ready to be Qin Zheng's agent, but Qin Zheng didn't even answer two sentences this time, and hung up the phone directly.

Throwing away the phone, Qin Zheng was ready to sleep again, but the phone rang for the third time, this time Qin Zheng glanced at it and hung up, it was a new phone number, and the familiar people he knew all had notes, this was obviously a birth number, and he hung up.

Qin Zheng didn't expect that the person on the other end of the phone was furious about it, "No one has ever dared to hang up my Fagan's phone, doesn't he want to mess around!" However, Qin Zheng didn't hear such words, and even if he heard Qin Zheng, he wouldn't take it seriously.

This person who only has interests in his eyes, and who only has short-term interests, is not worthy of any player's pursuit at all, and Lian Mei was miserable by him back then.

"Jingle bell" Qin Zheng just hung up the phone for two minutes, and the phone rang again.

"It's endless!" Qin Zheng cursed dissatisfiedly, but he still picked up his mobile phone and glanced at it, and then saw that the caller ID on the mobile phone was Leonardo Dong Cannon.

This vest was specially obtained by Qin Zheng for this person.

Dong Dacang's real name is Dong Xiaoxiao, an international student who came from ****, a master's degree in the Department of Computer Science of the University of Science and Technology of China, came to the United States in 2,000 years, and then studied for a doctorate at Stanford, and is also one of my father's students.

The reason why he is called Leonardo Dong Cannon, but Leonardo is his English name, Dong is his surname, and Cannondo means that he is particularly capable of bragging, and like Sun Cannon, Qin Zheng has seen him before, but Dong Cannon, in addition to being able to blow, has a very good ability to act.

I originally wanted my dad to get someone to help him, but I didn't expect to send his protégé, "It seems that the CEO has fallen!" ”