Chapter 217: Please cry, the man
It's free-spirited!
Wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud!
I'll take Ivanka. Trump's cell phone number was blacklisted, trying not to think about it anymore. Trump tries to forget about anything about her. Although it was difficult, although I didn't have much past with her, it seemed that my heart had already been branded with her shadow, her smile, and even her cold voice, which made me unforgettable.
But I must forget about her, forget about this woman who was destined to be a hurried guest in my life, and stop thinking about her......
"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening to all of my dearest genius idols! I'm Louis. Carter, tonight's host ......" The host walked onto the small stage under the spotlight with the microphone and spoke the opening remarks.
For this celebration party, I was a big blood this time, and I spent $3ooo on the venue fee alone, sound engineer, host, accompanist, lighting stylist, two well-known local singers in Washington, D.C., several extremely bewitching hot girl courtesans, plus all kinds of exquisite food and drinks, which cost me $130,000.
But there is no way to do this, I won the jackpot, I made a little money by writing a book, and I didn't invite my teammates and coaches to a big meal, which was really unbearable. Plus and Ivanka. Trump's affair, I'm in a bad mood, I also want to find a place to vent, the money has been spent a little bit of care, I just want to make myself completely happy and cheer up again.
"To you! Michael, thank you for helping me for so long! ”
"The main thing is that you work your own, keep up the good work and you will become a great center!"
"Respect, Richard, thank you for your help in my shooting training, I always want to say thank you to you, the words always come to my lips and I don't know how to say it, I drank some wine today, and I was cheeky to talk to you, haha......"
"Just kidding! You still use me to guide you in training, so desperate, it's no wonder if you don't succeed! ”
"Look at what you said, no matter how hard you work, you have to have a famous teacher to guide you, you are my famous teacher! Ha ......"
"Ahh Teacher! Let's drink another ...... for the sake of the famous teacher."
"Christian, I respect you, I have always regarded you as my own brother, and we two brothers will not say anything!"
"Ha, what are the two of us brothers talking about, it's all in the wine!"
"Carlos, let's do one, we have a lot of strength this year, maybe it will be possible to win the championship, now we have the first winning percentage among all the teams in the league, we must work hard, we will win the championship together......"
"Hah! Listen to you, we'll win the championship. ”
"Chaunse, the person I want to bribe the most is you, ***, don't bribe you, if you don't pass the ball to me on the court, wouldn't I be too big! Come on, let's do a good job ......."
"Kwammei, you fucking nonsense, when did I not pass the ball to you, as long as your chance is good, I have never passed it to outsiders, come, let's do one of the two."
Feeling a little drunk, the past after being reborn rushed to my heart, Michael. Jordan's thousand advice, Christian. Leitner gave me a small stove after training, the rush of the crowd after my first fight, and the second fight after Michael. Jordan's Haggard, Michael. After Jordan's injury, I led the team alone, the pain of being swept in the playoffs, and went to Las Vegas to be swept by Michael. Jordan's fat beating, with David. Mr. Brian's philanthropic event, meeting Ivanka. Trump locked himself in his room and desperately wrote "Prison Break", and after yesterday's game, I suddenly announced that I had nothing to do with her.
I suddenly wanted to cry, I wanted to sing, I wanted to sing very much, I wanted to sing Andy Lau's classic "Man, Cry!" Cry! Not a sin".
I staggered to the center of the stage, picked up a spare microphone, and shouted at the top of my voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, today I am Kwame. Brown is very happy that I'm here to sing a song to all the men, my teammates, my coach. ”
"Good!" There was thunderous applause below.
"The song is a Chinese song, and the name is "Man, Cry!" Cry! Not a sin! Translated into American is p1easenet! ”
The applause is pouring down, maybe some people feel that something is wrong!
But I'm already slightly drunk, and I've forgotten about it. There was no music because I didn't know the score of the song, but that didn't stop me from singing the song with all my heart.
When I was younger
The people around me said that they couldn't shed tears
After I matured
Say to the mirror that I can't regret it
Wandering in a range non-stop
The mind is constantly reincarnated on the lifeline
People sleep day and night with masks in their hands
I'm exhausted
When I was in tears
But they forgot how their eyes wept
When I regret it
But he forgot how to regret it in his heart
The invisible pressure weighs down on me
I started to feel a little hard to breathe
Begin to slowly unmount the defenses
Slowly regret and slowly cry
It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry
No matter how strong a person is, he has the right to get tired
If there is only heartbreak behind the smile
Why do you have to fight so wolfbèi
It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry
Taste the tears that have been absent for a long time
Even when it rains, it's a beauty
It's better to take advantage of this opportunity
Cry bitterly
When I was in tears
But they forgot how their eyes wept
When I regret it
But he forgot how to regret it in his heart
The invisible pressure weighs down on me
I started to feel a little hard to breathe
Begin to slowly unmount the defenses
Slowly regret and slowly cry
It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry
No matter how strong a person is, he has the right to get tired
If there is only heartbreak behind the smile
Why do you have to fight so wolfbèi
It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, cry
Taste the tears that have been absent for a long time
Even when it rains, it's a beauty
It's better to take advantage of this opportunity
Cry bitterly
Not a sin
Half in the bag!
Crying
Tired!
Tears flowed into the mouth, some salty, astringent taste! It's like my broken heart. I tore at my hoarse voice and yelled, I knew no one could understand what I was singing, I was just frantically venting my irritability.
I became Maiba, one song after another, in English, in Chinese, I can't remember what I sang, I can sing, I can sing, I sang it all with a grunt, until I was drunk and fell to the ground, until I didn't know anything.
In the haze, a woman in a white dress came over, helped me up and walked slowly home, it was the woman in my dream, so beautiful, so gentle, so ......
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