Chapter 20 Happy Journey
Early the next morning, Yang Mo went to Citibank in Donghua City and converted one million into U.S. dollars to open an account. At noon, she went to the U.S. Embassy to apply for a visa. In the evening, she rushed to the airport and flew to Miami, USA.
During this period, Zhou Yiyi called Yang Mo 27 times, but Yang Mo did not answer. He even threw his phone into the trash can before boarding the plane. For Yang Mo, all this was in the past. Now he just wanted to make himself stronger and become a superstar that the world would pay attention to.
He no longer wanted to be insulted by money, he wanted to prove to Zhou Wenhai that even if he was a basketball player, he could earn more than him. Only then would Yang Mo appear in front of .
What Yang Mo wants is the attitude of a winner, not some sweet romance.
Yang Mo bought a first-class ticket, which was not particularly expensive because it was an Asiana Airlines flight. Koreans are so cunning. Although their country has a small population, they are crazy about developing transit and ocean-going business in China. Due to the low-price strategy, they have really gained a lot of business.
The plane took off from Donghua and landed at Busan Airport about three or four hours later for refueling, maintenance and other services, and also picked up a few passengers.
The plane stayed at the airport for nearly an hour, which made Yang Mo a little annoyed. The flight attendant kept trying to comfort her, but to little avail. Several big men from the Northeast were already clamoring for a refund on their tickets.
In comparison, Yang Mo was relatively calm. It was because she was greedy and got on the Korean plane.
Yang Mo was getting upset waiting for Fei here. At the same time, the players of the Jinding team in the Donghua City Stadium were crying and wailing, with pessimism on their faces. Although they had just played a game with Yang Mo, they had become seriously dependent on her and would not play without her. Seeing the score being widened, they missed Yang Mo very much, or rather, they missed Wuwanwan very much. At this moment, Yang Mo's position in their hearts was more important than their parents. If Yang Mo suddenly appeared in the stadium, they would probably kneel down to her.
But, unfortunately, Yang Mo is now in Korea and can't go back. So, they can only swallow the bitter fruit of failure.
The most important point in judging whether a player is good or bad is to see the difference between him on the court and when he is not on the court. If we compare these two games, Yang Mo undoubtedly appears as a ruler.
Although Yang Mo did not play in the CBA, these national team players have proved that no one in the country can stop Yang Mo.
It can be said that he is the second Chinese player to challenge the NBA as a ruler, the last one being Yao Ming. As for Yi Jianlian and Wang Zhizhi, neither of them has done this, so they both returned empty-handed.
The plane waited for nearly an hour before the captain finally said on the loudspeaker that they were ready to take off. Before takeoff, a tall woman hurried into the first-class cabin, wearing a black dress that showed off her exquisite curves. What surprised Yang Mo was that the woman was not only wearing a black dress, but also a black veil on her head, plus a pair of exaggerated black sunglasses.
Is this from Arabia?
Yang Mo couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
When Yang Mo was surprised, the woman with a black veil on her face sat down next to Yang Mo. After sitting down, she looked around nervously and seemed very uneasy.
Seeing this, Yang Mo couldn't help but ask in English: "Miss, are you okay?"
"No, thank you." The masked woman in black veil nodded to Yang Mo to show her gratitude for his concern.
Seeing this, Yang Mo stopped talking to her. At this time, the flight attendant came over to remind everyone to fasten their seat belts.
The passengers fastened their seat belts, and the plane started slowly, then slowly rose. After about 20 minutes, when the plane was stable, everyone unfastened their seat belts. At this time, the woman with the black veil finally untied the black veil on her head, and as soon as the black veil was untied, she immediately revealed a delicate and beautiful face.
Wow, it turns out she is not an Arab woman, she is so beautiful.
Yang Mo watched from a close distance. Although the plastic surgery industry in South Korea is well developed, he could not see any signs of surgery on this face.
Just as Yang Mo was amazed at the beauty of this Korean woman, the stewardess came over with a cart and said with a smile on her face, "Ms. Kim Tae Hee, how can I help you?"
"Pure water, thank you."
The stewardess immediately poured her a glass of water and asked Yang Mo, "Sir, what would you like to order?"
Yang Mo was still confused at this time. He felt that the name Kim Tae Hee sounded very familiar to him. When he looked at her face carefully, he felt that she looked even more familiar. He remembered that he seemed to have watched a Korean drama starring Yan Li with her before. So, he asked the flight attendant irrelevantly: "Is she a Korean star?"
"Well, yes." The stewardess nodded with a professional smile.
"Oh, no wonder it's protected so mysteriously." Yang Mo teased Kim Tae-hee slightly, then ordered a glass of orange juice.
The stewardess poured Yang Mo a glass of orange juice and went to serve other first-class VIPs. Yang Mo chatted with Kim Tae-hee casually: "Are your Korean actors paid well?"
Yang Mo is good-looking, and she doesn't have the fanaticism of a fan. She asked questions in a completely equal manner, so Kim Tae-hee didn't feel uncomfortable, but felt like a friend. It takes almost 20 hours to get to the United States, so it's good to have someone to chat with.
"The salary is not as high as in China." Kim Tae-hee shrugged her shoulders and complained playfully, adding in a low voice: "The agent's commission is very high."
Yang Mo had never communicated with a Korean girl before, but she thought Kim Tae Hee's gestures and expressions were very cute, and she had a slight liking for her. She lowered her voice and joked, "Are n't you afraid that I will tell your agent?"
"I'm ready to start my own agency." Kim Tae-hee stuck out her tongue and made a face.
Yang Mo immediately thought she was very cute and said with a smile, "Then do you want to sign me as an artist?"
Upon hearing this, Jin Taixi immediately looked Yang Mo up and down and commented: "Well, she looks good, has a good figure, and is tall. But... your hands are too big!"
"Hmm?" Yang Mo stretched out his palm, and Kim Tae-hee immediately handed it over. After comparing, it was found that it was only one-third the size of Yang Mo's palm.
Yang Mo is famous for his big hands. He could catch a ball with one hand when he was 13 years old. Monkey once joked to Yang Mo: "Brother Mo catches a basketball just like we catch a volleyball. It's too abnormal. If he finds a wife in the future, she won't be able to satisfy his hands unless she has a 36D breast."
"Is this also a disadvantage?" Yang Mo asked in a somewhat strange tone.
"Of course, do you think being an idol is that easy?" Kim Tae Hee pouted playfully and said, "To be an artist you have to be as perfect as me."
Kim Tae Hee is so proud, but Yang Mo doesn't hate her at all. Because her pride is not overbearing, but a little playful. Women are more or less like this.
Yang Mo originally thought that the journey would be extremely boring, but she unexpectedly met Kim Tae Hee. After talking to her, her mood suddenly improved. The two of them also felt like they had known each other for a long time, and their conversation gradually became more and more in-depth.
