Chapter 12: Overnight Red

Before Shi's sarcastic words were finished, he only felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and he was instantly grabbed by Yi Yang's neck with one hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info He couldn't breathe, his face was flushed with suffocation, and his two thin legs were weakly kicking in the air.

Rao is Yi Yang doesn't want to make trouble anymore, no matter how good his cultivation is, this kind of insulting language definitely exposes his scales.

"The surname is history! Did I provoke you? You're so bad for me! That's right, I'm just an ordinary basketball player, but I also have self-esteem when I ask for food, right? What are you? How many fans do you think you are a cow X character when you make a broken movie? ā€

"Don't be nervous, I won't hit you today, you can listen to me clearly with your ears, and the dragon is also a human! The height of Lao Tzu in the future will always be beyond your reach! ā€

Without waiting for Gao Dao and the others, whose faces changed in fright, stepped forward to persuade him, Yi Yang threw the trembling second-rate star on the ground with a disdainful face, glanced at Ouyang Feifei angrily, grabbed the denim jacket under his feet, and turned around and left with a big stride.

"Good! It's relieving! I've endured these grandsons for a long time, and calling us is the same as calling dogs, Yi Yang! Attaboy! ā€

"That's good, if you shoot a broken JB TV series, you'll be your master, what's ......"

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the loud applause of the crowd who were not afraid of big things, and these humble group performers had indeed been suppressed for too long.

The filming is also over, and I don't have to endure the yin and yang weirdness of these three grandsons anymore! Yi Yang, who returned to the hospital, glanced at his brother who was still asleep, and checked the various instruments of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, and then lay down on his bed with peace of mind.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Yi Yang turned around and sat up again, and opened the desktop computer in front of the desk.

News! Ouyang Feifei's words made Yi Yang couldn't help but be surprised, what news would he have if he was a person with the size of a sesame seed?

I just clicked on the homepage of the country's largest electronic website, and there were several corresponding stories about myself on the front page of the news summary.

"Chinese teenagers became popular in a fight, not relying on their appearance, relying on their football skills"

"With such skills, why sit on the bench"

"Awesome my brother, a section of angry slashing 29+5+5+3"

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After sitting in front of the computer for more than an hour, most of the major domestic media websites now have news about themselves in their sports columns, and even a few can be found in their own front-page summaries.

The video and dynamic screenshots of the last Lakers game against the Hornets in the regular season have been ranked in the top five of major websites in terms of clicks! The search frequency of the two words Yi Yang has also entered the top three!

Yourself red? ...... That's right! It's really red! Yi Yang, who usually rarely shows his head, doesn't understand where these reporters got so many photos of themselves overnight! Luckily, just some photos of sitting on the cold bench and training with the Lakers.

This sudden accident made Yi Yang not surprised, but a little puzzled. At the time of leaving the United States, the NBA's portal was publishing only a few words of routine news in an inconspicuous place.

Apparently someone is operating on purpose! Doesn't make sense? How can such an insignificant regular season game hype a nobody into such a red situation in front of him! Though... I look really handsome.

The management behind the Lakers? It can't be, this kind of hype is not conducive to their psychology of picking up cheap. Other teams in the NBA? It's impossible, how could the cunning businessmen do Lei Feng's actions that benefit others and themselves? Domestic news media? They don't even find out who they are!

After thinking about it for a long time, and didn't come up with a reason, Yi Yang simply turned off the computer. Alas! There are many popular people, and it may not be easy for me to earn some extra money quietly in the future!

"Mr. Yi, you're back, do you know that you're an Internet celebrity now? Can you sign me later? ā€

"How can it be so exaggerated, it's just some people's inexplicable hype, and you've seen the news? Signatures are OK, but... You must tell me what happened to my brother and me now, okay? ā€

Yi Yang smiled bitterly, and looked at a girl with a nurse's hat timidly leaning out of the ward, revealing a begging expression.

"Great! No, this is what the other sisters asked me to do, can you sign it for me too? You can rest assured that the hospital has already breathed through the staff of our department, and it is absolutely not allowed to disclose patients' information to the outside world. Thank you, Mr. Yi. ā€

The little nurse walked in happily, closed the door tightly, and excitedly handed over four or five autographed copies.

"Sister Xiao Yang, I've told you a few times, I'm two years older than me, let's call me Yi Yang or Xiao Yi, I'm really not used to the title of Mr. I should thank you for taking such good care of my brother. ā€

Signing is a strange job for him, and after some tossing and practicing, he finally sighed with satisfaction, where is this the temperament that a celebrity should have, it is clearly a childlike child, Xiao Yang, who is dressed as a pink nurse, looks straight and happy.

"Do you and your sisters love basketball? Always watch the NBA when you have nothing to do?"

"We girls don't like basketball much, and we rarely watch basketball games, but as long as there is a live broadcast of your game in the future, we will definitely watch it, come on! Xiao Yi, you will definitely do it!. ā€

I really don't understand the current people, I don't like basketball and I have to sign it, Yi Yang muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, this Nurse Xiao Yang is a competent special nurse, and she didn't say anything about her business ability and work attitude.

After checking the data status of the hyperbaric oxygen chamber, Yi Yang helped her carry her brother to the special multi-functional nursing bed. It wasn't until the patient finished excreting that he carefully washed and massaged Yi Ming's feet, but there was no trace of disgust on his face, which made Yi Yang both admire and be grateful.

"Your brother and you really look alike, they are both so handsome! Pity... But it turned out like this... Those murderers are truly hateful! ā€

Hearing this, Yi Yang's expression was a little gloomy, not to mention his brother's tragic experience, even those gangsters who had lost their conscience, and they didn't have any clues.

"Don't worry, I heard from the director that Yi Ming's physiological indicators are recovering, although the speed is a little slow, but it will definitely get better. ... Does he also play basketball? ā€

"My brother? Absolutely. But for me, he has never been systematically trained, and he doesn't have the opportunity to train, he prefers martial arts, and Tai Chi is very good! No matter how tired you are, practicing boxing will be rain or shine every day. My brother is very hard-working...... My brother ......"

In the ward, Yi Yang's eyebrows fluttered and he told Nurse Xiao Yang about his brother, but the two didn't notice that a crystal tear quietly flowed from the corner of Yi Ming's pale eyes on the hospital bed.