Chapter 547 Pregnant fans
Chapter 547 Pregnant fans
Chapter 547 Pregnant fans
Since the groin was injured, such a serious injury.
Then don't train at all, go wherever you like!
Larry Hughes walked out of the Quicken Loans Arena without saying a word. He didn't want to stay anyway, so he was free.
Just come to the Hilton Hotel where Zhao Ke and the others stayed, eat, drink, and play games.
Of course not, he just came to complain.
Larry Hughes's five-year contract has only been implemented for two years. If the Cavaliers continue to be abandoned, when this contract is over, he can only be a veteran's basic salary.
And the god horse Qiantu?
At that time, Larry Hughes had just turned 31, and he was in his prime!
Zhao Ke's former teammates were all spoiled.
Without Zhao Ke, there will no longer be any team core who will:
Hand over the ball!
Arenas won't, and the emperor won't. If he wants more and better possessions, there is only one way——
Be your own boss!
Larry Hughes has the championship, and he has also received tens of millions of annual salary.
Why follow the emperor behind the blame?
Zhao Ke is a good tree hole. Larry Hughes, who has cleared his mind, has already discussed with Diana Day, and it is better to go to a weak team to collect data next season.
In life, happiness is the most important thing!
How can I be happy?
For example, in the hotel with Zhao Ke during the playoffs.
Hit Yamaguchi!
These two nerds really have strange bones and lofty aspirations...
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
The two nerds are outputting like crazy, and neither of them wants to move.
"Larry, open the door."
"I'm a guest, you go."
"Okay, then punch!"
Larry Hughes is the third rice grain family member who can punch.
The second is Don Nelson.
"Trash, trash, milk!"
With a reluctance on his face, Larry Hughes put down his notebook and ran to open the door.
A high school student stood at the door.
A pair of big sunglasses covered most of his face. He had short blond hair, fair skin, dry and chapped lips, and a pimple on his nose.
Of course, this is very common.
Strikingly, her belly is raised high, her hands are on her waist, and her legs are crossed.
"Zhao Ke, you have no conscience..."
This sentence is a bit scary!
Larry Hughes almost bit his tongue, looked at the girl, then at Zhao Ke in the room who ignored him, and then at the notebook on the table.
Ma Dan, Zhao Ke is a well-dressed beast, even high school students will not let it go!
Don't stay here for long.
36 meter, go is the best plan.
At this moment, Larry Hughes' brain hole exploded with two to the Nth power.
"I did not see anything!"
Grabbing the computer, Larry Hughes squeezed away from the girl, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.
The girl was shaking with laughter as she leaned on the door.
Zhao Ke put down his notebook.
Walk over, pull the girl in, and close the door with a bang.
"Scarlett, isn't this fun?"
"Hey, did you see it?"
Scarlett Johansson took off her sunglasses and said in surprise.
"No. I guessed by elimination. There are only two women in the Mi Li family who will come to me on their own initiative in this world. One is you, and the other is Diana Dai. She is taller than you!"
Zhao Ke poured a cup of coffee and motioned for Scarlett to sit down.
Scarlett pulled out the prosthesis from her clothes, threw it on the bed, gave Zhao Ke a blank look, and still said stiffly:
"Hmph, I don't believe you stinky men! Couldn't it be some little fan you abandoned all the time?"
Holding his thermos cup, Zhao Ke took a sip and said slowly:
"I don't like you Mili's women, you know that. Besides, I'm not a fan!"
"You are racist!"
"Yes, I don't like women other than Qiao Rannuo..."
Scarlett couldn't complain.
She knew that Zhao Ke would definitely say that Qiao Rannuo was not of the same race as her, but that Qiao Rannuo was a goddess race...
Why don't you let him say it, hum!
Shaking his head, ignoring Zhao Ke's words, he sat on the sofa and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
Zhao Ke opened the drawer, picked out a cigar from it, and threw it over.
"Here, smoke this, this is exciting!"
Scarlett didn't catch it.
The cigar flew to her chest, flicked, and dropped to the sofa.
"You let a lady smoke a cigar?"
Scarlett stared at the straight steel man in front of her like an idiot.
"Where is there a lady, there is only one senior smoker here..."
Zhao Ke booed wolfberry tea to himself.
Scarlett rolled her eyes, picked up the cigar and threw it into the trash can.
With a "pop", she lit the thin Kabi cigarette in her hand, and blew a smoke ring at Zhao Ke.
"Juno finished filming so soon?"
Zhao Ke didn't look up, and carefully observed the rising and falling goji berries in the cup.
"Zhao Ke, can you stop talking about work as soon as we meet?"
Zhao Ke paused his hand, raised his head, put on a serious face, and said:
"Then what are you talking about? Life is still ideal, Scarlett, do you feel lost?"
Scarlett took a deep breath on her cigarette.
Then, spit out a big cloud of smoke, squinted and said:
"Forget it, let's talk about work."
""Juno" just finished filming, I haven't taken off my makeup yet!"
Zhao Ke shook the thermos in his hand, and there was a goji berry that refused to sink no matter what.
I don't want to eat it right now, just soak it and it will be delicious when it is full.
He poked the naughty wolfberry lightly with his finger, and then licked the water from his fingertip.
Looking up, Scarlett stared wide-eyed.
Ugh, this is slightly embarrassing.
For a while, I couldn't think of which movie to recommend.
"Juno" is preparing for next year's Oscar, so the next step should be a commercial film, which one?
It has been six years since I came to this world, and many memories have become blurred. I should have written it down while my memory was still fresh!
Zhao Ke touched the back of his head and said with a smile:
"Scarlett, do you want to ask about the next movie?"
"It's not!"
Scarlett replied angrily.
Are you a fortune teller?
Every time I come, I burn a stick of incense, kowtow, cast a lottery, and leave...
"Then, your mommy contacted Shenma Films for you, let me hear it?"
Scarlett forcefully pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
Pulled out another one.
With a "pop", it was lit and took a deep breath.
Squinting his eyes, he said without interest:
"There are three, "Barcelona Nights", "The Other Boleyn Girl", "The Shining Man"..."
Zhao Ke didn't care about Scarlett's emotions.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, seeing the naughty goji berry in the cup finally sank, he immediately felt relieved.
He even spoke a lot more briskly:
"One lied to you to take off your clothes, one over-consumed "Girl with a Pearl Earring", and the other one had never heard of it, probably a box office hitman..."
Scarlett Johansson didn't pay attention to Zhao Ke, she leaned back on the sofa and swallowed, her eyes were closed.
"Hey, you're in a bad mood today!"
The corner of Scarlett's mouth twitched, she took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then covered her face with the smoke with a breath.
It's been half a day, how the hell did you see it!
PS: ask for a monthly ticket, it seems to be double ^_^
(End of this chapter)
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