PS: "(*)" means that the Chinese language is used, and the notes are all Chinese, all the regional star games and even the plot involved are purely fictional, if you have to sit in the right seat, then there is no way.

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Country H.

H City Gymnasium, 7th Star Show Basketball Game, Lounge.

"Powys, next game, you can't play like this, the contract requires—" (h)

"I don't want to hear TMD's game, it's match-fixing! Without a little bit of sportsmanship, it's not a competition! This is the show of that group of weak chickens, who TMD loves to fight and who fights! ”（h）

Powys, who was tall and large, looked extremely irritable, and kept walking around, and the slightly white assistant looked helpless.

"We've signed a contract, it's just a show, and after it's done, we'll have more fans and more money in the team." （h）

"So? What does it have to do with me? ”（h）

"Powys, calm down—" (h)

Before the assistant could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Chinese coach who pushed the door in directly, "Hi, friend, you have to take good care of the next game!" ”

"Well, it's mutually beneficial." Seeing that Boyce was about to speak, the assistant immediately grabbed the right to speak, and tried to send people out, "There are still some details that need to be finalized here, let's go out and talk, Boyce needs to rest." ”

The assistant glanced at Boyys and couldn't help but say that he would take the person out.

As soon as I went out, I heard a thud inside.

It's the sound of a chair hitting a wall.

The assistant smiled and didn't say anything, but his steps quickened a lot.

……

"How?"

As soon as the Chinese coach entered the door, he was surrounded by several agents, expecting him to say something.

"If you are at this level, can't you go on variety shows? Do you have to come here? "The Chinese coach has a hard time, so he has to take people's money and have to do it.

"Also, I can't even dribble, I'm afraid I can't take a photo that can make it to the front page, right? Please be careful, they are professional sports players. ”

The coach's words at this time seem to have a slight effect, but it doesn't seem to be for the people who are about to play in the second half.

Seeing this, what else is there to worry about, the Chinese coach went out again and shook his head.

The few people in the room who were sitting or lying down, wearing loose jerseys were a bit nondescript, after all, how could anyone hang ornaments on their jerseys?

A few agents who looked at each other didn't look very good at this time, but they didn't say anything, just whispered to comfort their artists while contacting the company.

The treatment is completely different, is the whitest looking boy, not sick white, not young and young, but seems to be pure natural white, even a little too white, but when you see his eyes, you will find that probably because of the bloodline, he has dark blue pupils that are different from those of the Chinese.

He was the only one without assistants and agents, and the huge lounge, spontaneously divided into small areas, was the one who was isolated.

He was also the only one with a lot of bruises on his face.

The white boy has a wound on his face, which actually affects the perception very much, and it doesn't make people feel manly, but he seems to be an anomaly, with a slight bruise, but he looks a little sickly, which is the kind in the online novel, especially the dark blue eyes, which are more like.

For people who are out of place, the beads of sweat on their foreheads look even more out of place.

Qi Qi dragged a chair over and sat down.

Facing the wall.

There was a bit of late annoyance on his face.

The outgoing phone calls still didn't answer, and Qi Qi's lonely figure looked a little helpless.

"Hey! Who's that! Can you stop stealing my ball in this game? ”

Qi Qi's chair was hit by something, and when he turned around, he saw the person who kept "sending" the ball out in the first half, looking at him with disdain.

"If you don't send the ball out, I'll think about it." Qi Qi has a headache when he thinks about it, this is not a competition at all, no!

"Eh, what do you mean by that?"

"Speaking of your dishes, after all, the only two goals are still scored by others, look at it, it's still injured!" The boy who was munching on an apple on the side sent his assistant away and laughed.

The boy who just started really had a green face, "Everyone is the same, but they are just here to take pictures, what to do so seriously, they all said that we will win." ”

"Yes." There are also most of the apples, the boy threw them away, and played with his mobile phone, "However, we are here to take pictures, people are not necessarily, the company has given up on him, not even an assistant, I heard that people have been training for a few months!" ”

"Cut, he was given up by the company, even if he appeared here, it would be the whole audience, and there would not be a shot of him." The boy was very disdainful, "By the way, who did he give that endorsement to?" ”

"Me! Their company signed it for him, it was in violation, and the other party even refused to be an artist from their company, and now I'm here, shooting next month, what, want to grab it? ”

"No, I took one of his plays."

"Haha!"

Qi Qi's face became more and more ugly.

Yes, the company abandoned him.

He did it all himself.

The company didn't let him come, and the agent didn't agree, so he had to come.

The company withdrew his press release, recalled his assistant agent, and said that he was recuperating to the outside world, even if he explained it clearly.

After all, it is true that he was injured during filming before, and fans know that no one will find out where he is, let alone what he is doing.

He hasn't become popular to that point, and on the streets of foreign countries, he will be twisted and sent away, and not many people will notice it.

"The second half is going to start, get ready to enter!"

The Chinese coach interrupted them, tapped the door, and went out without looking.

Qi Qi held his breath and walked out.

But he was tripped up, and just as he was about to say something, the person who tripped him was pulled aside by the agent.

"Ancestor, let's go back and have other activities, and fans will pick up the airport, don't hurt yourself!"

"Yes, you too, especially the face!"

"The game is not important, you must not be injured, everything has been negotiated, a lot of photos have been taken, you must not hurt your face!"

They all told each other, and from time to time they looked at Qi Qi who hurt their faces.

Qi Qi: ......

The game started quickly.

In fact, there is no difference from the first half of the game.

It's really an exhibition game......

Performance......

The whole arena was not watching at all, except for a few photographers, that is, only the commentators and scorers were moving.

The whistle blows and the game is over.

The crowd dispersed, preparing a group photo two hours later, and soon there was no one left, only Qi Qi was there.

Qi Qi was sitting in the audience, and suddenly heard a female voice: "How is it, are you happy?" ”