He was very busy when he became famous, and Wang Dacang finally understood what this sentence meant. He doesn't think he's famous right now, but there's no doubt that he's busy.

He got up early in the morning, contacted the person in charge of Time magazine, met with him, and put on makeup.

Wang Dacang didn't understand anything during the whole process, just like a puppet to make all kinds of fiddling, and he didn't even know what the final photo was like, but when the shooting was completed, Wang Dacang was stunned and found that it was already about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Since Wang Dacang has taken a leave of absence from the team in order to take pictures, he does not need to report to the team for today's training. Wang Cannon simply didn't go.

Anyway, as a hanger, training has no effect at all, and he may be able to enrich Wang Dacang's experience in the game, but the difference between the training match and the regular competition is quite big, so Wang Dacang's general training is just a routine, and if he can be lazy, try to be lazy.

Wang Cannon, who finally had real free time, was thinking about where he should go to have a good time, when his phone rang sadly.

"Holy! That's it! Wang Dacang picked up the phone angrily, although he had already seen the caller ID, he still opened his mouth and scolded.

"Guess?" There was a voice like a silver bell on the other side of the phone, and the owner of this voice was as cute as herself, but the personality was completely opposite. "I said, aren't you taking pictures? Is the filming over? ”

"Guess what!" Wang Cannon said: "Why call me if you have nothing to do." ”

"Of course I won't call you if it's okay, but something happens now! The day after tomorrow is Christmas, and this year's Christmas purchase is handled by me, and I must have a perfect, beautiful Christmas! ”

"Uh-huh, and then?"

"And then of course where you are, I'll look for you!"

"Holy!" Wang Dacang suddenly fainted, "Zhao Ling! I'm your tenant, not a chorre? My boyfriend asked me to pretend, and I also wanted to do the hard work? ”

"Man, why do you care so much! If you can work harder, you can just do me a favor! Zhao Ling said nonchalantly: "Besides, I've bragged with my parents, this year's Christmas is completely handled by me, how can I pay if I can't do it?" ”

"What do I care about you?" Wang Dacang didn't think about it, hung up the phone directly, turned his head and prepared to leave. But as soon as he had taken two steps, he stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to keep walking, it's just.

"Still want to run?" Zhao Ling took her beloved white apple four and looked at Wang Cannon triumphantly, "You can be caught obediently!" ”

"I'm dizzy! Co-author, you've been waiting for me here for a long time? Wang Cannon was stunned, "Then what else are you calling me?" Don't you need money for phone bills? ”

"Hmph, I'm testing your self-consciousness, and it turns out that you're not conscious at all!" Zhao Ling snorted, "Let's go, get in the car!" ”

Wang Dacang found out that Zhao Ling was really serious, and she actually drove her father's car.

"Holy!" Wang Cannon rolled his eyes.

What are the things that men fear the most? First, the woman said I want more! Second, the woman said you are really useless! Third, the woman said to accompany me shopping!

Although Zhao Ling is not shopping, the fundamental nature is the same.

What to write about Christmas? In the impression of Wang Cannon, a Chinese, it seems that all you need is a Christmas tree, lights, Christmas gifts, and a sock for Santa Claus.

But following Zhao Ling, Wang Dacang found that this Christmas was even more cumbersome than the Chinese New Year.

"This may work, this may work, and this! This one! "Zhao Ling is like a bear child who has never been to the mall, constantly destroying Wang Dacang's nerves.

"Holy! Do you want to buy this thing for Christmas? Wang Dacang looked at the iron pot that Zhao Ling had just stuffed in his arms, and he was about to go crazy. Are you ready to cosplay Red Wolf? Or do you want to use this iron pot as a star on the Christmas tree? ”

"No, our pot is broken, and my mother asked me to buy one."

Wang Cannon: ""

About two hours later, Zhao Ling looked at the mountains of things behind her and clapped her hands with satisfaction, "Well, that's pretty much it." Wang Cannon, put them at the counter to check out! ”

Wang Cannon, who wanted to cry without tears, tried his best to put this pile of things on the counter, and in an instant, Wang Cannon clearly heard a creaking sound coming from the counter, but fortunately, the counter was not crushed.

"I said." On the way home, Wang Cannon couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Ling, there are only three of you in your family, can you buy so many things for a Christmas?" ”

"What? I like to be happy, can't I love it? Zhao Ling said: "Anyway, it's my money that is spent, can you manage it?" By the way, all the money I owe you before has been made up for you, and I still have the slip and will show it to you later. ”

"Don't be so troublesome, you can pay it back when you pay it back, what kind of documents do you see?" Wang Cannon shook his head and said.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car became a little weird.

"By the way, there's something I want to tell you about!" Zhao Ling suddenly spoke at this time, "That's actually Christmas this year, my parents have something to do, and I'm alone at home, I mean, you and I spend Christmas with me." ”

"Huh?" Wang Dacang was a little surprised, he looked at Zhao Ling, but found that he couldn't see the expression on Zhao Ling's face clearly, "Okay." Just agreed, Wang Cannon suddenly thought of a question, "Oops! Wrong! We're going to Los Angeles to play the Lakers on Christmas Day! ”

"Oh? Is it? That's it. A trace of disappointment crossed Zhao Ling's face, but she didn't let Wang Cannon find out. After buying so many things, I guess it's also good for me to spend Christmas alone. ”

“”

There was nothing to say all the way, after going back, Zhao Ling didn't let Wang Dacang move all the things he bought to his home immediately, her official answer was that she was afraid that Wang Dacang was too tired, but Wang Dacang felt that Zhao Ling was actually afraid that her parents would see her use her as a small worker.

At night, Zhao Ling lay on her bed, listened to her favorite song, and then slowly fell asleep.

"Bang bang!" At this moment, a violent knock on the door startled Zhao Ling.

"Who! It's the middle of the night! Zhao Ling asked.

"It's me, Wang Cannon!" Wang Cannon's rather obscene voice came in from outside the door.

"Holy! You're sick! I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I came to knock on my door to make trouble? Hearing that it was not her parents, Zhao Ling's words obviously became vulgar.

"I have something to discuss with you, you open the door first!"

"Open the door?" Zhao Ling immediately made up a picture in his mind, he opened the door defenselessly, and then Wang Cannon rushed in like a hungry tiger pounced on food, pressing himself on the bed.

Depend on! What do you think! Does he have that guts? Zhao Ling blushed, if he dared, then the old lady who had been practicing hard for many years would finally be useful!

Thinking about it, Zhao Ling stepped forward and opened the door without fear.

Suddenly, Wang Cannon's straight eyes appeared in front of Zhao Ling.

"That, my forehead." Wang Cannon was about to speak, and was thundered by Zhao Ling's outfit at the moment, Zhao Ling's sleepiness turned out to be a bikachu, the kind with a hood, and the painting style was very kawaii, with Zhao Ling's face was simply amazing.

Looking at Wang Dacang's eyes, Zhao Ling felt that her previous conjecture seemed to be right.

"Hurry up! What the hell do you want? ”

Feeling the killing intent revealed by Zhao Ling's eyes when he floated to his lower body, Wang Dacang suddenly shuddered all over his body, and shrank his body with some fear, but his huge body had the same effect of shrinking or not.

"That!" Wang Dacang was about to consider whether it was better for him to sneak away first to avoid his edge, when he suddenly remembered what he was here for, and hurriedly said to Zhao Ling: "I came to ask you, are you interested in going to Los Angeles with me for Christmas?" ”

"Going to Los Angeles for Christmas?" Zhao Ling was stunned.

"Yes, you're just alone at home anyway, why don't you go to Los Angeles for Christmas with me, it must be very interesting, it's the city of angels, the mecca of Hollywood!" It shouldn't be worse than Miami! Wang said: "I have called Wade before, and he can help me book a room not far from the room where our team lives, and he can also help me get a ticket for free." You can fly to Los Angeles and then go to the Staples Center to watch our Christmas game with the Lakers, and then have a great Christmas! What do you think? Isn't it exciting to think about it? ”

"Thrill a yarn!" Zhao Ling didn't want to veto it directly, "I don't have the money to fly to Los Angeles, my budget has been spent today!" ”

"It's okay, how about I pay for your plane ticket?" Wang Cannon asked.

"Not good! I don't want to owe you anything. Zhao Ling said quite unhappily: "Besides, what's so good about Los Angeles, it's so cold there, what's there to go?" ”

"Is Christmas cold in Los Angeles?" Wang Cannon tilted his head, "How do I remember that the temperature in Los Angeles in winter is also more than eight degrees?" Even if it's not as good as Miami, it's not cold, right? ”

"Damn! You're not annoyed! I can't even say it! Go to bed! Zhao Ling was too lazy to talk to Wang Dacang, so she closed the door and slept with her head covered.

Zhao Ling originally thought that Wang Dacang would knock on the door again to convince herself, but she didn't expect that she never heard Wang Dacang's knock again, and before she knew it, she fell asleep, but she didn't know what a maddening thing was waiting for her the next day.