Chapter 479: Collective Telephone Sound

Lee Young-ae is just a passer-by in my life, and just a hurried passer-by in my life. Although I have a great interest in this Korean national idol, and although I have left my personal phone number for this Korean national idol, I know that it is unlikely that I will cross paths with Lee Young-ae again, although Lee Young-ae will most likely be in trouble for some time to come.

The plane was booked early, in the afternoon of the next day, but the agents of the Wizards players frantically contacted the Korean manufacturers during the team's game, and in this country conquered by the Wizards, these players of the Wizards turned out to be sweet, and countless manufacturers wanted them to endorse the product. Not only Larry. Hughes, Chauncey. Billups, Caron. Butler, Carlos. Boozer, the absolute mainstay of last season, got big contracts, and even Steve Brown. Blake, Josh. Howard, Keller. Korver, Jarvis. Hayes and others even received the contract. Suffice it to say, except for me, the next morning, all the Wizards players went to shoot commercials. Even after lunch, when the team was assembled, I received several phone calls telling me that they didn't have time to go back to the hotel and that they were going straight to the airport

But when I sat in the waiting room with the coaching staff, the guys still hadn't arrived, I looked at my watch, there was still 1 hour left, we were about to board, I couldn't help but get a little worried, turned my head and Bill next to me. Ranbir says:

"I really don't know what the purpose of this time I came to South Korea to fight, it seems that we are here to do publicity!"

Bill. Ranbir grinned and said, "If it's propaganda, then the effect is very good!" Our players are all big stars, hehe......"

I pouted and didn't answer Bill. Ranbill's topic, sighed softly. said: "I hope they don't miss the time!" If you miss the time, see if I don't punish them well......"

"Punishment what? You don't need to punish them, I think those sub-media reporters in South Korea will help you punish them! I'm already imagining them being surrounded by South Korean reporters and forcing them to answer questions, hoping that they don't mess with themselves, especially Keller. Korver, Steve. Blake, Josh. Howard, Jarvis. A few of Hayes, I hope a few of them don't scare the pee, haha...... "Bill. Ranbir laughed, as if he had anticipated the reaction of the rookies.

"Even?" I didn't react at once, my brain crashed for a few seconds, but soon I figured out what was going on. Turning his head, he asked, "You don't schedule the release of the recording to be the moment we board the plane, do you?" ”

Bill. Ranbir spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a funny look: "You almost guessed right, I arranged it ten minutes before the plane took off, if they can't board the plane on time, they will definitely be surrounded by those reporters, then they don't need to board the plane, haha......"

"Huh?!" Christian over there. Lightner yelled, turned his head, and said urgently, "Bill." Your arrangement is too bad, if you arrange it like this, we won't be able to see the embarrassment of that bastard in the first place, why don't you have to let our plane land! I also want to see the bastard president of the Korean Basketball Association being chased and intercepted by those reporters for the first time......"

“fu*k。 I didn't expect you to have such a bad taste! Have you been chased by reporters before, and you are a little psychologically unbalanced, and you want to see how other people are unlucky! "Bill. Ranbir changed his voice and said, "But don't worry, you have ten minutes to feel the kind of crazy ...... that happened to that person named Park Hanze."

"Ten minutes to feel the madness that happened to that person named Park Hanze?" The coaching staff is chewing on Bill. The meaning of Ranbill's words.

"What do you mean?" I asked, frowning.

"Hehe......" Bill. Ranbier smiled and looked like a teacher and explained for us: "Our mobile phones will be turned off when the plane takes off." But before that, we can have ten minutes to turn it on, and I believe in those ten minutes. You're going to have your phone blown up by those reporters, haha......"

"Burst? Those reporters don't know our phone numbers at all, how can they blow up our mobile phones, Bill, you're kidding internationally! But it's not really funny! "Team Doctor Jim. Johnson pouted with disdain.

"Haha......" Bill. Ranbir laughed and said very confidently: "Mr. Jim, I believe that your contribution to the team is no less than that of our lads on the field, but in terms of the number of interviews those lads have received, you have really too few interviews, which is unfair, I am here to change this situation, I want to make you feel that kind of fun in the spotlight, ha......"

Bill. Ranbir laughed loudly, laughing as if no one was around, and the people around him who laughed felt a little inexplicable.

"You didn't burn it, did you?!" Christian. Leitner reached out to touch Bill. Ranbill's head, feeling his body temperature.

"Go ......" Bill. Ranbir finally stopped laughing, but it was clear that he was still holding back the smile in his heart.

"You're not going to leak our private phone numbers to those reporters...... I'm worried, are you?" I asked, worried.

Bill. Ranbir closed his mouth tightly and nodded slightly, the smile on his face betraying the pride in his heart.

Nima!

Christian. Lightnahoe stood up and yelled, "Bill, you bastard, you're going to kill us!" ”

"Ha......" Bill. Ranbir laughed outright and said proudly: "Christian, don't you think it's funny that those reporters are frantically calling us, but we are sitting on the plane indifferent and not answering a call?" ……”

"Nima!" Christian. The words in Leitner's mouth were suddenly confused by Bill. Ranbir held back, and could only curse hatefully: "You're so fucking damaged......"

"Ha......" everyone laughed......

One by one, the players who went out to shoot the commercial boarded the plane on time, although the last Keller. Korver, the handsome guy, boarded the plane eleven minutes before the plane took off, but he still boarded the plane on time.

Keller. Korver panted and put away his luggage, then sat down, glanced at his teammates and coaches around him, and saw that all of them were holding mobile phones in their hands, sitting in their seats with a stern face, feeling very strange, and gently touched the technical coach Pete next to him. Johnson, whispered, "Pete, what's wrong?" Why do I feel weird? ”

Peter. Johnson's eyes were fixed on the phone, and he said without twisting his head: "Don't talk, take out your phone, and wait!" ”

Keller. Korver looked surprised, but he obediently took out his phone, sat there like everyone else, and began to wait.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane is about to take off in ten minutes, please fasten your seatbelts, turn off your mobile phones and ......" a sweet voice came from the speaker.

Ten minutes later, everyone's hearts couldn't help but hang, but in the next minute, no mobile phone rang in the cabin.

"Bill, you're not mistaken! It's been two minutes, and no one has called us yet? "Dietitian Tom. Dampier turned his head towards Bill. Ranbir asked.

"Absolutely not, wait, you wait, the recording is so long, I guess they are playing the recording!" Bill. Ranbir said unusually firmly.

As the time passed, the flight attendants came to check whether everyone's seat belts were fastened and whether the mobile phones were turned off according to the regulations, but none of our mobile phones rang.

Some disappointed feelings! Technical Coach Steve. Kate turned her head and complained, "Fu*K! Shut down! Bill, you guy dare to lie about the military situation, nainai, wait until you get off the plane to make you look good! ”

"That's it! Bai made us wait so long......"

"We didn't see people's jokes, but now we let people see our jokes, a whole bunch of millionaires are holding their phones in silence, it's so fucking creative! Bill, get off the plane, you should be careful......"

The crowd is crusading against Bill. Ranbier, Bill, whose confidence had collapsed. Ranbir looked like a bitter gourd for a while, and didn't know what to say.

"Jingle Bell......" Donald. Mr. Trump's correspondent, Jack Trump. Bieber's phone rang.

Jack. Bieber picked up his phone and was about to answer.

Bill. Ranbir yelled, "Don't take it! It must be those reporters......"

"Buzz......" The phone in my hand suddenly vibrated and beeped.

"Jingle Bell ......"

"Buzz ......"

The cabin was suddenly caught in the middle of a collective chirping of mobile phones......

"Ha......" Bill. Ranbir wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a laugh: "I'll just say, our phone will definitely be blown up, ha......"

"Sir, the plane is about to take off, please fasten your seatbelts! Please also turn off your mobile phone...... "The flight attendant walked over and looked at Bill, who was standing there pointing at the country. Ranbir said...... (To be continued.) )

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