Chapter 184: After Winning
Chapter 184: After Winning
Don't say how noble you are, don't say that you regard money as dung, there are few people in this world who can't get along with money, and this money is still obtained through legal means.
Michael. There were so many people in Jordan's house, Michael's friends from all walks of life, friends I knew, and so many people were courteous to me, and I knew they wanted to know what my next dream would be, what was going on with my next bet, but obviously I wasn't going to tell them. I can only keep perfunctory them.
Michael. When Jordan led the average gambler back to his residence, he was caught off guard by the party-like scene. But very sociable Michael. Jordan soon succeeded in driving a slave!
After a huge gathering, countless people left, but there were still many people who remained. Barkley, Ratril. Sprewell, Michael. Finley, Tony. Kukoc, Derek. Coleman, Tracy. McGrady, Mike. Miller, Charles. Oakley and the others stayed, and a few people wanted to see who the Hercules Cup ended up with, and then they wanted to slaughter me! However, the addition of these people has completely increased my training volume, and several people are constantly finding fault when I train, and from time to time they come to give me a few risks! I was so depressed by these people.
At two o'clock in the morning on July 1, a group of birdmen climbed up like night owls to watch the World Cup finals. A crowd shouted, and when Ronaldo scored the second goal, Michael. The roof of Jordan's playback room has been overturned!
Charles. Barkley, the old bastard, rode on top of me, grabbed my ear and shouted, "What do you say!" My dearest Mr. Kwame Brown, what are you going to do! , hundreds of millions! Isn't it to lend a few flowers to your brothers! ”
"*** yes! You can't let yourself spend it! Besides, did you spend so much money? "Dennis. Rodman fanned the flames on the side!
"That's it! You are a single boy, no daughter-in-law, no children, how can you spend so much money? Brothers, help you spend money! If you kid don't know how to lift, Lao Tzu won't travel this year, and I will torture you to death on the court! Abuse you every day! "Charles. Oakley begins the threat!
"Yes! I really don't plan to travel this year! I think I'll have a lot of time this year to help Kwame improve his game! And my cousin Vince also recently wanted to find a part-time coach for someone else, I recommended you to him, I told him, the salary is not very much, a vacation is 3oo million dollars, as much as me! Ha ...... "Tracy. McGrady said nonchalantly on the side.
"Why are there so many for you, Kwamei. Brown hired me with a salary of $2.99 million, which is a bit wrong! Kwame! Let's be fair! Something is wrong with you! "Michael. Finley also began to mess around.
While the crowd was making fun of me, Luke. Longley suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! Kwame! You're up! The Golden Globe really went to Oliver. Kahn! You can win the odds of 1 to 26o, you *** really! How did you *** that dream! You guy. ”
"Ahh Kwame. Brown, this bastard, is giving too little training fee, and we're going to raise the price! We're going to 5oo thousand! ”
“5oo! You're so worthless, we want 1ooo million! ”
"Ding Ding ......" phone rang
Everyone hurriedly touched their mobile phones, and I finally escaped from the clutches of everyone, and then took out my phone from my pocket and pressed the answer button: "He11O, hello!" ”
A hearty voice came from the phone: "Kwame! Hit! It's really hit! Kahn is a Golden Globe! Ronaldo is the Golden Boot! Your luck is so good, I decided that I will marry my daughter to you, even my! Hundreds of millions of luck can be won in a dream, this is a gift from God! I have decided that I must marry my daughter to you......"
"Who are you?" I finally found the space to speak, and I had a question!
"Donald. Trump,! Did you kid hit the jackpot and fainted! I don't even remember your father-in-law! What a head you have! Remember! When I come to New York in a few days, I'll introduce my daughter to you, okay, I'm so excited, let's not talk about it yet, my daughter urged me to sleep! Oh, my God! It's so exciting......" said Donald. Trump hung up!
"Who!" Everyone's face was questioned.
I was just about to answer when my phone rang again, I quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was my agent David. Hunter, I quickly answered the phone.
"Kwame! Congratulations on winning the jackpot, I just received a few interview applications, they want to do their best to interview you, among which Oprah talk show, David Late Night Show, Good Morning America also want to produce an episode of the program for you...... "David. Hunter's mouth kept popping up with various TV lists!
"Wait a minute! David! "I know why so many TV shows invite me, but I have to be silent on this issue, I can't let people know that I'm from the future, and when I get on the show I probably miss something, I have to say no to these things.
"Push them all! I'm busy training right now and you have to know that I'm being killed by Michael. Jordan is forced to train all day, I'm afraid he doesn't have time to participate in these shows! I refused.
"But this is a great opportunity to raise your reputation!" David. Hunter tried to convince me again.
"The problem is that I don't need them to help me improve my reputation now, tomorrow it will probably be my name in the whole media!" I retorted.
"Alright! Rest early! What do you need to call me! "David. Hunter hung up the phone.
I had just put down the phone and was about to speak to the people around me who were listening with their ears pricked up, when my phone rang again.
"Hello! It's Kwamei. Mr. Brown? I'm Jack, a fundraiser for the United Way. Jason, we congratulate you on winning the grand prize, we have been committed to humanitarian relief for many years, we hope that people from all walks of life will contribute to charity, we know that Mr. Brown has always been grateful, I hope Mr. Brown will show his ......"
I quickly hung up.
But then the phone rang again, and when I saw that it wasn't the phone just now, I picked it up again.
"Mr. Brown, I'm a fundraiser for The Salvation Army Charity......"
"Mr. Brown, I'm a fundraiser for End Hunger in America......"
There were n phone calls in a row, all of which were from charities, charitable foundations, to solicit donations. I hated it so much that I turned off the phone directly!
The gang of big men who took advantage of the fire to rob all looked at me with wide eyes.
"You're in trouble!" Patrick. Ewing looked pitiful!
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