3oo million copies,

It's an impossible task,

Ivanka. When Trump said this number, he had already determined that I could not do it, at least not in the United States, and that if I wanted to do it, I would need to travel overseas, but it was clear that it was a difficult and impossible task. David. Brian was right, Ivanka. Trump never wanted to marry me, even if it was her father, Donald. Trump is very optimistic about me, and the 3oo is a tactful rejection of me.

On the charter flight to the Cleveland Cavaliers, I silently watched the Washington Post this morning.

Generally seawater, generally flames!

The flames are the majestic posture of the Wizards in yesterday's game, and the sea is the new book meeting with Michael. Jordan's down-and-out figure, even though my new book was a big hit, our expressions were very depressed.

I folded the newspaper and put it in my backpack, ready to be kept as a memento of the moment when I was brutally rejected!

"That's it! Don't think about it! There are good girls in the world! Since it's impossible, don't think about it! "Larry. Hughes persuaded me.

"Hah!" I smiled, Larry. Hughes thought I was struggling to marry Ivanka. Trump is sad, but I never thought that I could marry her, and marrying her may be happy in the eyes of others, but it seems to me that it may be more unfortunate, and I am afraid that two people who have almost no common language will never have a happy ending. [I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

"I didn't think about what to do with her? From the beginning Dantin. Spielberg told me that the book might sell between 50,000 and 10,000,000, and I knew it was impossible for me and her. 70,000 copies were ordered out at the new book fair, which is beyond my imagination, and I am very satisfied with this result, and you can also call me a best-selling author from now on! I smiled and Larry. Hughes said.

"I already know this result, then don't be upset, when I return to Washington, I will ask your sister-in-law to introduce you to a few absolutely punctual ones, I tell you, don't look at me ugly, your sister-in-law is very beautiful, and her friends are definitely on point, you must seize the opportunity!" Larry. Hughes became a salesman.

"That's right! Kwamei, my wife's sister still doesn't have a boyfriend, how about introducing you to each other? "Richard. Hamilton leaned over from his side and spoke.

"Alright, Richard, it's not like I haven't seen that sister of yours, who looks like Larry. Hughes is almost the same, the daughter-in-law that Quasimodo is looking for is a beautiful gypsy girl, so don't stumble on other people's Kwam. Brown! "Chauncey. Billups said on the side.

"Chaunse, don't talk nonsense! Is my wife and sister so stumbling? Although it can't be said to be a heavenly fragrance, it is also a standard beauty, and her height is quite tall! 18o cm, with Kwame. Brown is just right, with such excellent genes, the two of them will have a child in the future and will definitely be a basketball superstar...... "Richard Brown. Hamilton argued. [I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

"Ha, Richard, don't put gold on your wife and sister, no, there are not many people in my team who haven't seen your wife and sister, right......"

There was jubilation in the cabin, and I knew that they were all doing this for my good, in order to dilute my sadness, and probably amused me.

I felt like I should do something.

I got up from my seat, raised my right hand and pressed it down, and said:

"Quiet! Everyone, be quiet! I have something to say! ”

The cabin fell silent.

I looked at everyone's surprised faces and slowly spoke:

"This summer, I won the jackpot and won $130 million, just yesterday my novel "Prison Break" was ordered out of 7o million copies in one day, gentlemen and ladies, I am a lucky person, I am a person favored by God, in order to be able to pass on the luck to everyone, I decided to go back to Washington and have a lucky party, invite everyone to participate! Good no good? "Good!"

"Great!"

"Kwamei, you guy, you have won so many bonuses, and you haven't had a treat, I have long wanted to talk about you......"

"Kwamei, you bastard, you finally remembered to invite us to dinner......"

The cabin was filled with laughter. [I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

I cleared my throat and said, "Of course, everyone who participates in the party must perform a show, and if they don't perform a show, they are not allowed to participate!" ”

"Good! I love listening to Christian sing, Christian you have to sing, that fucking duck of yours has a better voice......"

"Tyrone, you're doing a good ass twisting dance, you're on this!"

"Chauncey, Larry, how about you plus Kwamei three directly pretend to be monsters, three wizards......"

There was a lot of shouting in the cabin!

The plane landed at Cleveland's international airport, and as soon as I got out of the airport, I was surrounded by reporters, and these reporters were not exactly the sports reporters we were familiar with, many of them were fashion magazine reporters, third-rate gossip tabloid reporters. All the people were confused, and even more confused was the question they asked.

"Mr. Brown, what is your relationship with the Hilton sisters?"

"Why Ivanka. Trump warns the Hilton sisters to stay away from you? ”

"Miss Ivanka admits to being in a relationship with you, when did you end up with her?"

"When will you be with Ivanka. Miss Trump on the red carpet? ”…… [I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

Faced with the barrage of questions from reporters, my brain couldn't turn around.

"What the hell happened, I don't know what everyone is talking about? May I tell you what happened to me? I asked, frowning.

In the midst of this, one of the reporters closest to me said, "This morning Ivanka. Miss Trump personally admits that she is your girlfriend while she warns Paris. Hilton and Nikki Hilton stay away from you! What is your relationship with the Hilton sisters? Have you ever filmed a drag before? ”

All of a sudden, my brain was buzzing, what the hell was going on?

Ivanka. Didn't Trump say 3oo million copies? Why did she suddenly admit that it was my girlfriend, and gave a stern warning to the Hilton sisters.

"Hello! Pls is Ivanka. Trump? I shook off the reporter, went to the hotel where I was staying, put down my luggage, and immediately dialed Ivanka. Trump's phone call, I wonder what the hell happened.

"I am!" The voice on the phone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"I'm Kwame. Brown! "I hastened to clarify my identity.

"I know! Is there something you can do? "The voice is still cold and scary!

It's still my girlfriend, and my girlfriend's voice is still cold like this when she answers my phone, and I have a suspicion that something is wrong! [I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

"I was blocked by reporters at the airport just now, and they said that you admitted to being my girlfriend, and warned the Hilton sisters to stay away from me, is this true?" I asked, with great trepidation.

"It's true!" The voice was still cold, but the answer was yes.

"Huh? Why? "I was mentally prepared, but I was still a little surprised.

"Didn't you sell 5o million copies? Didn't we say okay? If you sell 5o million copies, will I be your girlfriend? The voice on the phone replied.

"Didn't you say 5o million copies, just shortlisted?" I asked, frowning.

"I don't have any other suitors right now, and if you're shortlisted, you're naturally my boyfriend! Does this need to be explained? The woman's voice on the other end of the line was a little happy!

"But, but......" I don't know what to say.

"But what, I warn you, keep me away from those two pieces of at the Hilton house!" The voice on the other side suddenly became stern.

I knew that I couldn't hesitate like this, and with this extremely good career woman, I wouldn't have good fruit to eat, so I made up my mind, took a long breath, and said ruthlessly:

"I'm sorry! I never wanted you to be my girlfriend! "[I'm Kwame Brown] Bo read Chapter 215 Bastard

"What do you say? Kwame. Brown, what do you say? There was a rush on the phone.

"I'm sorry! I don't think the two of us are a good fit! "Once again, I reiterate my opinion.

"Kwame. Brown, you bastard......"

I hung up and stopped listening to the rant on the other end.

Bastards are assholes! Quickly cut through the mess, how can a person who is not at a social level have happiness. From the beginning, people didn't look down on us, I have always been an inferior person, a coolie seller, and an uneducated person in the eyes of others, so why should I go to a hot face and a cold ass to ask for hardship?

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