Chapter 386: Two Men and Three Women
Similar to the reporters on the sidelines, the TNT studio was also silent for a moment because of Yang Mo's words. Obviously, the three of them also felt that Yang Mo's words were too domineering or a little arrogant, but if you think about it carefully, this is indeed Yang Mo's usual attitude. He has always been so arrogant, but no one has been able to deal with him.
There is a saying in China that people who are capable and arrogant are called "Niubi", while people who are incompetent and arrogant are called "Shabi". Obviously Yang Mo belongs to the former. If he was the latter, he would have been beaten to a pulp in the NBA, where there are so many strong players.
Soon, the game ended in a listless rhythm. When the streamers at Madison Square Garden fluttered down, Knicks fans finally felt the long-lost glory. Although the entire New York media was trying their best to discredit Yang Mo, the facts could not be changed. Fans have eyes, they will look at the data, they will look at the record.
From the bottom of the Eastern Conference to the top of the Eastern Conference, leaving strong teams like the Celtics and Cleveland behind. Super Yang is already doing what he promised, so why not put hope on him?
The hostile thoughts gradually disintegrated. After the game, the Knicks' official forum immediately had more praise posts than slander and abuse. It was obvious that they had begun to accept Yang Mo as their leader.
At the same time, Yang Mo returned to the locker room and quickly took a shower, then called Milicic to go to the date. When leaving, the league officials came to invite Yang Mo to attend the post-match press conference. Yang Mo directly said, "Please tell some reporters with ulterior motives that Super Yang disappointed them tonight. However, please also remember that 60 points is just the beginning. Their slander will eventually be tied to the pillar of shame and burned."
As he said that, he walked out. Yang Mo, who scored 60 points, did not attend the press conference, so the league officials had to look at Milicic, hoping that Milicic, who scored a near quadruple-double, could save the day. But it was obvious that Milicic's mind was now on Paris Hilton. What was the point of attending a press conference? The dream lover was the most important.
Immediately, he quickly caught up with Yang Mo and left impatiently.
As for exposure, who cares? Paris Hilton is enough.
After Yang Mo and Milicic drove out of the underground parking garage, they saw Paris Hilton and the other two waiting. Yang Mo quickly picked up Taylor Swift and Nicky Hilton, and Paris Hilton naturally got into Milicic's car.
Yang Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Paris Hilton get into Milicic's car, and then drove to the front to lead the way. At this time, Nicky Hilton, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked, "Actually, you invited us out today just because you wanted to match my sister with that big guy, right?"
"Yes." Yang Mo smiled and nodded, saying without hesitation: "That guy loves your sister too much, I was moved by him, so I became the introducer of a great love."
"But..." Nicky Hilton hesitated for a moment, then said, "My sister likes you!"
When Nicky Hilton said this, Taylor Swift, who was sitting in the back row, coughed subconsciously, and it was unclear whether it was because of nervousness or something else.
At this time, Yang Mo answered very seriously: "I don't have any feelings for your sister. Do you want your sister to be with a man who doesn't love her at all? Do you think this will be happy? Why not let your sister be with someone who loves her very much, even to the core? This is good for her, isn't it?"
Yang Mo said it seriously. Nicky Hilton tilted her head and thought about it. She couldn't find a reason to refute the loopholes in Yang Mo's words. She suddenly felt that Yang Mo, a big basketball player, was not as stupid as she imagined. In her impression, football players are smarter, sexier and smarter than basketball players, but this guy seems to be an exception. ;
She was so curious that she was subconsciously attracted to Yang Mo, or rather, to the hexagram. She subconsciously began to think about the scene where Yang Mo commanded the support of everyone on the court. Which girl doesn't yearn for a hero? So, without any resistance, Nicky Hilton began to be a little tempted.
Before, she had no interest in Yang Mo. First, because her sister was deeply in love with him, and second, because she had a boyfriend in the sports circle, named Cristiano Ronaldo. However, now Yang has firmly drawn a line with her sister, and even introduced her teammates to her sister, so the first reason is no longer valid.
The second reason is that although Ronaldo is a very strong football player, Americans are naturally not interested in sports with low scores. Americans will not wait for 90 minutes on the football field to see a goal. They don't have that patience. Moreover, Ronaldo's English is too bad, and it is difficult to communicate with him. He also has a strong country accent. In comparison, Super Yang is much more humorous and elegant, and he is still so domineering on the court and has super high popularity all over the world. Compared with him, Ronaldo is still a little bit worse.
When Nicky Hilton compared Cristiano Ronaldo and Yang Mo, she knew who was better with her eyes closed.
So, she was tempted.
However, being attracted to someone does not mean that she can get Super Yang. There are many women in this world who are attracted to Super Yang, and there is another one sitting behind him. Yang Mo now has plenty of choices. Other men may seek death for a woman, but Yang Mo already owns a forest.
Soon, Yang Mo drove to a western restaurant. After parking the car, she asked the waiter to prepare two tables. She sat at one table with Nicky Hilton and Taylor Swift, while Milicic sat at another table with Paris Hilton. At first, Paris Hilton seemed a little unhappy, but under Yang Mo's insistence and her sister's defection, she had to sit face to face with Milicic.
Yang Mo originally thought that he had successfully played the role of matchmaker. Just when he was about to retire, Swift and Nicky Hilton kept asking him about basketball. Out of politeness, he still gave them answers.
Although what he was talking about was not particularly interesting, from the angle of the camera taken by the voyeur outside, it still looked like they were having a good conversation, and there was even a feeling of them being in perfect harmony and enjoying the beauty of both parties.
Yang Mo had long expected that there would be paparazzi taking secret photos, but he felt that he had a clear conscience, so he didn't take it seriously and let these paparazzi look at the pictures and write stories. A man with a clear conscience has nothing to fear.
After sitting for half an hour, Yang Mo was about to leave when Paris Hilton stood up and walked out of the restaurant. Yang Mo was a little surprised and ran over to ask Milicic, "What happened? Why did she leave first?"
"Oh, she said she had something else to do, so she went home first." Milicic answered naively. He didn't think much about it. He felt that it was good enough that he could have such close contact with Paris Hilton. He had confidence in himself. This was already a good step and he would succeed sooner or later.
Seeing that Milicic was like a pervert, Yang Mo didn't know what to say to him, so he could only shake his head helplessly. After reaching out and patting Milicic's shoulder, he waved to Swift and the others, and then drove straight home.
When she got home, Lu Xueman was sitting on the sofa watching iPad, looking relaxed. When she saw Yang Mo coming back, she looked up at her and said with a smile, "It's not easy to be a matchmaker, right?"
"How do you know?" Yang Mo asked in surprise.
Lu Xueman held up her iPad, and on it was a picture of Yang Mo chatting happily with Taylor Swift and Nicky Hilton in a restaurant. Yang Mo walked in and saw a sensational headline: Two men against three women, Knicks players dating socialites.
Seeing this, Yang Mo shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and cursed: "These reporters are really good at writing stories based on pictures!"
"What do you think? He makes a living by writing." Lu Xueman said unhappily.
When Lu Xueman said this, Yang Mo suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "You seem a little abnormal today. Shouldn't you ask me why I dated these women?"
"Do you think I'm a fool? I watched the game and I have the ability to analyze, okay?" Lu Xueman said unhappily.
"Well... this is a good thing, you should keep it up."
"Go to hell." Lu Xueman turned around, grabbed a pillow and threw it at Yang Mo. After a while, she said seriously, "007 is about to be released, and the film company wants you to work for at least two days to promote it. After all, you are the protagonist of this movie."
"Two days?" Yang Mo scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "But my recent competition schedule is quite tight."
"You can strategically give up a game. After all, the final box office is also related to your remuneration. You get a share of the box office dividend, and the proportion is not small." Lu Xueman said, took out a form, and said: "Look, this game against the Washington Wizards can be completely given up. This game is not broadcast live, and the opponent is the weakest of the weak. You should trust your teammates."
"Uh..." Yang Mo hesitated for a few seconds, but finally nodded and said, "Okay, then let's squeeze out these two days."
"Well, I'll do it right away." Lu Xueman nodded and immediately went to execute it. It must be said that Lu Xueman's execution ability is super strong. The entire Yang Mo Consortium is almost supported by her alone, which shows how much IQ is stored in her head.
After Lu Xueman went to do this, Yang Mo also walked back to the room and lay down on the bed. Suddenly, he felt extremely tired. He couldn't help but close his eyes. The second before he stopped thinking, he suddenly thought: Will the box office of this movie exceed 1 billion like Fast and Furious?
