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"Sam Says Sports" continues.

"Okay Coleman, I admit that your analysis is very reasonable, then, please predict the final result of this round of the series, by the way, and Lin Mingwan's score, how many points do you think he can score tomorrow night?" Sam asked again.

"I think the final score for this series will be 4-1. In the next game, the Cavaliers won't give the Knicks any chance! Coleman rubbed his forehead and continued: "As for Lin's score, I very much agree with the previous reporter's opinion, last night's game was just an accident, and Lin's score in the next game will never exceed 10 points!" ”

"Another 10?" Sam shrugged: "Coleman, you have to know that the reporter named Swift has already lost, and he is about to kiss the donkey's ass, so what are you going to do if Lin Feng scores more than 10 points in tomorrow night's game?" ”

Sam is a veteran talk show host, and he will naturally not let go of this opportunity to create topics and gimmicks.

"I know what you want me to say!" Coleman shrugged his shoulders and said with a nonchalant expression: "No problem, as long as Lin Feng scores more than 13 points in tomorrow night's game, I will also kiss the donkey's butt!" ”

"13 points? Didn't you just say 10 points? Sam asked.

Coleman gave Sam a blank look: "I have to admit, that guy's three-point is still a bit of a crosshair, and once the game goes into garbage time again, that guy can brush up on 3 points again, so, I think 13 is a reasonable score." ”

"Okay, haha, good luck, I hope Lin will score as you wish tomorrow night." Sam smiled, it doesn't matter if it's 10 or 13, it's a gimmick for the show.

Looking at Coleman on TV, Lin Feng pouted: "Another one who wants to kiss the ass of a donkey, I really don't understand how these Yankees have such a special fetish......"

"However, since he likes it, let's satisfy him!"

Lin Feng turned off the TV, and then logged on to Weibo, which he hadn't been on for a few days.

I don't know, as soon as I log in to Weibo, Lin Feng was suddenly scared, that is, in the past ten days since he came to the United States, his Weibo fans have skyrocketed by millions, and the total number of Weibo fans has exceeded 10 million, and it has reached 13.78 million.

And Lin Feng's latest message under Weibo has been brushed into a 990,000+ model, which has already broken one million.

This popularity can be compared to a first-line star.

And the messages below Lin Feng's Weibo are also varied, which can be roughly divided into five types, one is to praise Lin Feng, one is to scold the Basketball Association, one is to persuade Lin Feng to hurry up and release a new song, and another is to ask about Lin Feng and Qin Ruolin's marriage, and the last one is to ask for benefits, according to the convention, every million fans increase to have benefits, and Lin Feng has already owed benefits several times......

Lin Feng flipped through the messages while thinking about what kind of benefits to give.

Lin Feng is now a poor ** silk, too money-burning thing, he must not be able to give it away, think about it, it can only be the same old thing, send the jersey, the original jersey from last night's game!

It's just that it seems a bit too little to give away a jersey, and he owes several benefits......

Just when Lin Feng was scratching his head for welfare, the mobile phone rang, it was Qin Ruolin.

"Did you sleep?" The phone was connected, and Qin Ruolin's soft voice came.

"No! I originally wanted to sleep, but no, I was despised by experts just now! Lin Feng smiled.

"You really can't stop going anywhere!" Qin Ruolin chuckled and said, "By the way, didn't the reporter who bet with you the day before yesterday lose, why did someone still hit the muzzle of the gun?" ”

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, in fact, I just want to be a quiet beautiful man!" Lin Feng sighed.

"Giggles~ You're so funny, a quiet beautiful man!" Qin Ruolin laughed, and she could hear that she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Okay, anyway, it's not the first time you've been questioned, and even the Basketball Association's ban has survived, are you still afraid of questioning!" Qin Ruolin said.

Lin Feng smiled: "That's right, actually, I'm just chatting with you." Question me? Isn't that waiting to be slapped in the face! These Yankees don't listen to it, what's my Lin Feng's nickname......"

"Do you still have a nickname? How I don't know. Qin Ruolin believed it.

"My nickname is, a little face slapper!" Lin Feng smiled proudly.

"A little slap in the face?! Poof......" Qin Ruolin laughed, but after recalling it carefully, this nickname is quite compatible with Lin Feng, slapping Wang Chunsheng in the face, slapping the Beicheng team in the face, slapping Zhou Ziqian in the face, slapping the basketball association, and slapping everyone who questioned him......

Lin Feng came all the way, and it was really all kinds of slaps in the face.

"Okay, face slap expert, congratulations on your success in slapping your face again yesterday, I watched the game, but it's a replay, seriously, I'm going to be a fan of you." Qin Ruolin said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I thought you were already a fan of me!" Lin Feng said.

"Cut~! It's so easy to make me a fan! Qin Ruolin snorted and continued: "Actually, I have a serious reason to call you. ”

"Well, and business, you don't want to collect rent, do you? I haven't stayed in your villa for a few days! Lin Feng cried and said, "Chartered wife, you can give me a few more days......

"It's serious, if you want to be so unserious again, I'm really going to collect rent!" Qin Ruolin feigned anger and said.

Lin Feng smiled: "Okay, okay, you said it, Queen Qin." ”

"A week later, I had a concert in Yanjing, and just now Aunt Guo called me and said that she wanted to go to see it and asked me if I had tickets, but I had no choice but to agree, and I felt the need to talk to you about it." Qin Ruolin said softly.

"Aunt Guo is, my mother??" Lin Feng was a little surprised.

Qin Ruolin let out an "um" sound.

"She's going to your concert? Which one is this singing? Lin Feng was very puzzled.

"By the way, what is your concert date?" Lin Feng asked.

"Next Sunday, the 17th." Qin Ruolin responded.

"Okay, I know, I'll ask her what the situation is when I go back, but since she wants to go, I guess I can't stop it." Lin Feng said.

"I don't mean not to let my aunt go, and I've already reserved the tickets for her, it's just that there must be a lot of media on the day of the concert. Qin Ruolin said.

"Hey, what am I going to do!" Lin Feng was happy, and said indifferently: "Anyway, everything that should be written has been written, and everything that should be passed on has been transmitted, I'm curious about what else those media can do." ”

"It's good that you don't care, I'm not afraid of affecting your relationship with that Mr. Shen." Qin Ruolin's tone was a little strange.

"Why does that sound a little sour to me?" Lin Feng quipped: "Queen Qin, I see that you have been a fan of me." ”

"Cut~! Virtue! Qin Ruolin snorted coldly: "It's late, you should rest early, good night." ”

"Wait." Lin Feng called out to Qin Ruolin, who was about to hang up the phone.

"Anything else?"

"Inside, there's something going on." Lin Feng said with a smile: "Queen Qin, can you leave me a few tickets for your concert." ”

"You're coming too?" Qin Ruolin asked in surprise.

"I don't think I can go, the game is not over yet." Lin Feng smiled and said, "However, a few of my friends really want to go." ”

"How many do you want? There are really very few tickets at my disposal...... Qin Ruolin said.

"Ten is not too much, eight is not too little." Lin Feng said.

"Cut~! Ten more, eight, I can only give you six. Qin Ruolin pouted and said: "It's not me who picks the door, the concert tickets have long been sold out, all I can give you are infield tickets, I was supposed to give back to the fans who have supported me for many years, but now I can only give them a few less, and I will compensate for it next time......."

"Okay, six is six! Hehe, I thank you in advance! Lin Feng continued: "Inside, Queen Qin, you are a good person to the end, tomorrow I will send you the addresses of my friends, please send them the tickets." ”

"Okay, I knew I wouldn't call you, and I took six tickets......" Qin Ruolin complained and hung up the phone.

Lin Feng smiled, six tickets for Qin Tianhou's concert, plus the jersey, this benefit his fans will definitely be satisfied!

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】