Chapter 89: The NBA has returned to the Miami era
After the Suns War, the Heat had a rare day off.
& Consecutive wins, and it is another offensive battle, and the physical consumption of the main players cannot be ignored.
The management team also began to meet again under the organization of Pat Riley, and although they won the game, the Heat's bench still exposed a lot of problems.
If the team wants to go further, inevitably, there will definitely be another trade.
Mo Wen didn't mean to make suggestions for the team's recruitment, he did know that there were a few "leaks" suitable for the Heat, but there was no need to touch Riley's brow in this regard.
Big Fanken put up with him meddling in team tactics because he had a good temper, and Riley wasn't a good talker.
However, he did not stay at home, but went to a recording studio in Miami with O'Neal under the guidance of Heuman.
After a long delay in recording songs, I finally caught up with a time when everyone was free.
"Brother, are you sure it's really her who is working with us?" Ao Fat, dressed in hip-hop costume, was still a little unsure standing outside the recording studio.
Although he is the best musician in the NBA now, and has released two "platinum albums" that have sold more than 700,000 copies, it is the result of inviting ace producers and popular singers to cooperate, and he also knows very well how many pounds and taels he has in this regard.
"Of course, hey, bro, why am I looking at you more nervous than the previous finals?" Mo Wen patted O'Neill on the shoulder.
If it was before the crossing, even if she completely faded her godhead after all kinds of tosses, she was not something that Mo Wen could touch. But after becoming a celebrity in this life, he didn't have much respect for those celebrities in the original history.
What is the so-called popular idol, to put it bluntly, it is just a handsome guy/beauty who has a skill and is picked up by capital.
And Depp's tragedy is not to be said - the goddess not only, but also ····· in bed
Pushing open the studio door, a curly-haired beauty in a low-cut outfit of black leather pants appeared in the field of vision of the two.
"Hey, hello, Shaq... And Mo."
Noticing the movement at the door, the sexy beauty had a bright and sweet smile
Before Mo Wen could say hello, O'Neill next to him had already put on a familiar look and leaned over to give Britney a hug.
"Long time no see, Boo Bu (i-i), I thought I'd be going to see you again at concerts after I left Los Angeles, hahaha."
Mo Wen: ???
No, the two of you have known each other for a long time, so you were nervous from that just now!
As if he understood Mo Wen's eyes, Ao Fat shrugged his shoulders at Mo Wen, this is not to blame him, Britney is a fan of the Lakers, so the two are familiar with each other.
But this is a recording studio, not a stadium, not his fat home stadium, and it is normal to be nervous.
"It's nice to meet you, I didn't expect you to be prettier than you were on TV, Miss Spears."
Mo Wen talked to Britney before, so it's not embarrassing now.
"Don't call me that, Mo, didn't we already know each other on the phone before, and you don't want me to call you Mr. Mo, do you? You can just call me Boo Boo, just like Shaq, and by the way, you're a lot more handsome than I see on TV, and seeing you reminds me of Hollywood, but you're a lot taller than John."
Most of the women are good-looking creatures, Mo Wen only wanted to shake hands with her, but Britney took the initiative to come over and hug him, and unlike Shaq's symbolic hug that was just arm contact, the two met... Comparatively large.
Britney, who began to transform from "Jade Girl" to "***", is now quite material, with leather pants, low-cut, rich and generous.
Of course, this is really just a normal contact, because the brokers and assistants on both sides are also here.
The process of recording the song is very fast, Britney is a professional singer, Mo Wen was also trained by the vocal teacher in his usual leisure time before preparing for this song, O'Neill is even simpler, he only has the rap part.
The whole process was over in more than an hour.
Then, it's time for the celebratory gatherings.
O'Neill summoned his teammates to a fancy nightclub, which was a late celebration of the last game's victory.
Mo Wen still accompanied Britney to drink juice mixed with wine and sing at first.
As a result, I don't know why, the distance between him and Britney is getting closer and closer, and the people around him are becoming fewer and fewer.
Finally, under the guidance of the waiter, the two came to the bathroom one after another.
"My room here is quite large, do you want to come and see it?" Slightly drunk, Britney pulled out the door of the women's toilet and hooked her finger towards Mo Wen.
It makes sense that high-end nightclubs are expensive or not.
Look at this bathroom, a partition has to be 5 square meters.
There are not only paper towels, disposable towels, but also handrails on both sides that are strong enough to sit on, and the most important thing is that there are "bagged disposable gloves" at the door.
The two stopped talking, and after verifying the sturdiness of these handrails from various angles for an hour with practical actions, Shi Shiran walked back to the card seat one after another.
"You two..."
After being a DJ for a long time, when O'Neill returned to the booth just now, he saw that the two of them were not there, and thought they were tired of playing and went back to rest, but Britney's bodyguard was still at the door, and now that both of them are back, and then looking at Britney's not so right face, then the result is about to come out.
"I'm a little hungry Shaq after playing like this, do you have any other arrangements in the future, such as having a late-night barbecue party or something in your mansion?"
Without a direct answer, Mo Wen just gave O'Neill a hint of a look.
Ao Fat understood in seconds, and a slightly obscene and envious expression appeared on his face: "Damn, you jealous guy, go back and tell me how you did it, and I'll do it!"
Mo Wen really wanted to tell him this kind of thing, but he could still use him now, so he could only nod perfunctorily.
It was just a round, and there were several mechanical structures that the two of them didn't have time to verify.
Ao Pang said that there should be a late-night barbecue party, so there was a barbecue party in his big villa.
For Heat players, this kind of party can be deadly, but for a rich man like Ao Fat, the last thing is friends.
After hurriedly replenishing their physical strength, Mo Wen and Britney took the key given by Ao Pang to the room with a small window.
Because of Britney's littering behavior, Mo Wen and her looked for the key for half the night in this small room and tried the lock for half the night.
It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the two gave up struggling.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that the two woke up and finally opened the door after trying the key for the last time.
I have to say that O'Neill has a set of "play" aspects.
Whether it was at the nightclub last night or at the party at Ao Fat's house, there was no scandal about them in the newspaper.
Some were just talking about Britney, their party, and the new song.
After returning to everyone's field of vision, the two returned to their normal state of friends.
Britney still had a little idea, but Mo Wen didn't mean anything further.
In her previous life, Britney was notoriously good at coaxing, although she is now in a relationship window, but she is not an unheard dish, you can invest in shares, just invest.
He took another day off, but one night's rest was not enough for Mo Wen to recover from two days of tiring life.
> On January 16, in the home game against the Grizzlies, in the face of the strict defense of the Grizzlies players, Mo Wen tried to "concede" all the opportunities to his teammates, and the first shot was less than 10 times.
3-of-9 shooting, 2-of-4 three-pointers, and 2-of-2 free throws, the scoring will be in double figures, but he has a lot of assists.
17 assists in a single game.
Feed both Ao Fat and Wade to 30+
But the media didn't get it because of him
questioned him when his score dropped, but felt that Mo Wen chose a higher emotional intelligence style of play for the unity of the team.
"After the last game, I was still worried about whether Mo Wen would be inflated by the sudden high scoring record, further claim the ball, and destroy the team's balance, but he used this selfless game to prove to everyone what a real team player is." Greg Anthony commented in his column.
"All I can say about a team like this is – welcome to the NBA to the Miami era."
It's late, and it's still a bit difficult for me during the day.