"Yes, I believe this is a signing that is destined to go down in history, and in the near future, everyone will be cheering for our choice of each other."

"The WIN collection will be designed by our chief design team, and it will be another cross-generational sneaker."

"We plan to launch this year's All-Star, the first star ······ in the WIN series"

Nike's spokesman was giving an excited speech in front of the camera, while Mo Wen stood on the side, smiling and playing the role of a "male model".

Under the three bids, it was Nike who survived to the end after all.

Like the previous signing of James, Nike not only gave a sky-high contract, but also made a series of designs for Mo Wen three months in advance, from Chinese elements to the Detroit terroir, to the classic lens of Mo Wen in Athens, they customized 11 sample sneakers for Mo Wen.

Mo Wen also saw for the first time what the "licking dog" of capital looked like in the current period.

At the beginning, Mo Wen also had the idea of creating his own sneaker brand, just like Li Ning.

However, when I asked my family to do research, I found that it would be easy to say if I just made clothes, but sneakers are not that simple.

After a brief estimate of the return on investment, I found that instead of investing in loans and operating the brand step by step, it is better to use the prophet of his traveler to take money to invest in some projects that can be picked up by lying down.

Coupled with the resources and help that Nike may bring to him in the NBA, Mo Wen decided to finally sign this sky-high contract with 4-year 52 million + 8 million incentive clauses and a total amount of up to 60 million US dollars.

Not counting the incentive amount, on average, the one-year guarantee contract of 13 million yuan is also 200,000 yuan higher than Ajan's one-year contract of 12.8 million.

Is that much? Compared with the rumors, Nike opened a 7-year 120 million contract in order to save Yao Ming, and the price is really not high. But in the real world, this contract is already second only to the sky-high contract offered by Boss Qiao back then.

However, Mo Wen did not really give up his own brand, the sneaker contract stipulates that in addition to sports-related clothing, he can have his own fashion brand, let the family acquire a foundry, plus with his fame, it should not be a big problem to make a simple fashion brand, and the investment is much smaller than that of sneakers.

"Another big gamble, what is the magic of China's second-round show?" 》

"60 million signed Asian Olympic best small forward, Nike wants to kick the door of the Asian market! 》

"Will it be WIN? Tens of millions of big contracts are frequent, surpassing Kobe, Maddie, and the crazy rookies over the years! 》

Investment institutions and peers can see Nike's "magic hand".

But most of the media don't have such a long-term vision, and in their opinion, Mo Wen is a good player - mature ball style, comprehensive skills, still a big heart, plus limited playing time in the Pistons, there is something to bet on.

But is Mo Wen, a player who is not physically gifted and has average ornamentation, really worth such a big contract?

The United States is still questioning, and the country is also shocked by Mowen's contract.

Da Yao counts his salary and sneaker contract, and has an annual income of almost 12 million US dollars, and the current exchange rate is converted into a soft girl currency of 100 million, which already makes everyone feel very exaggerated.

As a result, when it came to Mo Wen, he didn't even have to count the salary, but a sneaker contract was 100 million, plus the salary, 150 million!

"What the hell is brewed, is playing basketball so profitable? I'll let my baby go to practice and see if I go back! ”

"Endorsement shoes can earn 100 million a year, God grandpa, how long will it take for me to earn this 1,000 yuan salary!"

"I also wanted to play basketball back then, but my dad wouldn't let me, if I had persevered at that time, would I have been able to get a contract of millions or tens of millions now?"

In addition to shock, envy and admiration, it also gave many people in China a new understanding of the sport of basketball.

Before, everyone only thought that basketball was an ordinary sport, and if you play well and win glory for the country, this is the upper limit.

Yao Ming made a lot of money at that time, but his height was there, and he could not be replicated, and he was not a good person.

Mo Wen's height of 198 is not the height of ordinary people, and there are many more people who can meet them.

Mo Wen's reputation in China was already the top batch, and after this contract, it became the only one.

This is the feeling of oppression that comes with money.

"Unexpectedly, my employer turned out to be a multimillionaire, and suddenly I felt that my salary was less." Catherine, who was sitting on Mo Wen's back and carrying a weight in front of a human, looked at the newspaper and patted Mo Wen's back.

"No, I think you're making a lot of money, and there's no such tossing as the multimillionaire handing over his body to you." Mo Wen gritted his teeth and did a plank as he squeezed out his voice and said.

"I think we can calculate what I've been paid for this period of time, in addition to being a fitness trainer, masseur and nutritionist. For example—" Catherine touched her chin and was still thinking about how to make a name.

"For example, is it a lover's alimony? I'm willing to pay for that. Mo Wen answered directly.

"Bastard, how many times have I told you that I don't like men, that's just a reward for your serious training!"

Catherine, who was huffing, slapped Mo Wen's back.

Although Catherine, who was born independent, broke her principles physically because of her marrow and taste, she still kept the bottom line psychologically.

Mo Wen turned sideways and escaped from under the "soft weight" on his body.

"What are you doing, the time hasn't come yet!"

Looking at Mo Wen, whose eyes were a little wrong, a trace of panic appeared in Catherine's eyes.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk about wages, and now I also have a business of 'hundreds of millions' that I want to talk to you about!" Mo Wen picked up the big girl in front of him and walked towards the fitness ball next to him.

"No, you wait... Sweating... Hmm-"

"Fake, bastard, why didn't you..."

"I've counted the time, safe."

"Safety doesn't work, get out, you bastard!"

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"I'll bet 100 US dollars, and the tooth marks on your arm were bitten by a woman." On the way to the MTV Music Awards, O'Neill drove the car and teased Mo Wen's bandaged forearm.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, the night before yesterday he tried to go shirtless for the first time, although the big girl was very happy to carry "Song of the Goose" at that time, but afterwards he was still ruthlessly retaliated by the big girl, how to say, the horse training plan has a long way to go.

"Why didn't you bring her, the ticket can be brought with her family, I remember."

"Oh~, I see! If you look for it after listening to my brother's advice, find an obedient one, don't be like that arrogant curly-haired idiot, this scar of yours is likely to become an important evidence that the police are looking for trouble with you. ”

"There are some other things, I have to warn you, don't look for those ······"

O'Neill thought of something and began to babble and spread knowledge to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's face is black, where is this, what do you know?

Catherine has a college roommate coming to Miami today, so she borrowed the car and went out to play, otherwise she would definitely come along to join in the fun.

Mo Wen, who didn't want to explain anything, could only talk to O'Neill about music.

In addition to basketball, his hobby in his previous life was listening to songs and dramas, and he was not an expert in music, but occasionally plagiarizing a future champion single for a short period was enough to surprise O'Neal.

"Cool, what's the name of that song just now, who is the original singer, is it a new song? I'm rushing to a song, and I'm going to buy a copy of his album when I get back later! O'Neill was pleased with the melody that Mo Wen had just hummed.

"The name of the song is 'Bet on Me', but I guess you won't be able to buy the album."

"Why?"

"Because I haven't sent it yet."

Mo Wen didn't think about being a copyist in the United States before, he is a Chinese, and he makes a bunch of English songs, which is somewhat contrary to harmony. But it seems that there is no problem with plagiarizing one or two cups once in a while.

What's more, this song is quite in line with his recent situation.

"WTF, you're saying you wrote the song yourself?"

"Shhh

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